Yang Zhen's strength continued to become stronger, he looked at Wu Ming's appearance, and said with a smile: "It seems that Houtu Niangniang is planning to fight me by self-destructing the Yuan Shen." ”

Wu Ming asked, "Do we still have a choice now?"

Yang Zhen actually made a thoughtful look, and after a few breaths, he said with a smile: "It seems that there is really no choice, if you want to run, you can't run away, and if you want to surrender, we don't trust each other at all, and this one can't work." ”

Wu Ming also smiled and said: "Actually, we may not lose, there are many ways to wait for change, my mother thinks that it will kill a lot of people, she can't bear it, she just wants to solve the problem between us at one time, so you don't have to be complacent." ”

The disc light under Yang Zhen's feet faded, but his bare body became extremely condensed, looking at the holy brilliance, Wu Ming thought of countless innocent people.

Anger can make people crazy, but for Wu Ming, the anger at this time makes him extremely calm, Wu Ming knows that if he can't solve Yang Zhen, a madman, today, Yang Xiao will die, Yunxi will die, and everyone he cares about in this world will die, and he must not die well, so he has to calm down.

Whoosh~~ As if the breeze gently brushed against the grass on the side of the road, Yang Zhen's figure disappeared on the disc.

Wu Ming quickly turned the sword momentum, and the blade of the sword drew a round dark golden light, and the sword shadow was gathered layer by layer to form a wall.

With a crisp bang, the sword move 'Tianyuan' was instantly dispersed, and at the moment when the sword shadow was broken, Wu Ming unfolded the Yuan Spirit Enchantment and rushed forward quickly, taking the big sword behind him, and using the big sword as a shield to block the afterglow that spread behind him.

With a crisp bang, several afterglows fell on the sword body at the same time, and although the edge of the afterglow was blocked, the huge impact force made Wu Ming's blood churn, and his center of gravity was unbalanced.

Wu Ming rolled in front of a donkey, although the action was indecent, but it was very useful, turning away the force on his body, and then he slapped the ground with his palm, and rose into the air with his strength.

At this time, the white light flashed, and a fist intent actually landed on the path where Wu Ming jumped first.

Wu Ming spun his body quickly, and the sword shadow rolled up like a whirlwind, protecting Wu Ming's figure in it.

With a bang, the sword shadow was defeated by a blow again, and Wu Ming reluctantly broke away with the power of the enchantment, and landed on the ground with a somersault.

As soon as his toes touched the ground, dozens of ice-pick-like white lights lit up around him, like an assassin who had been in ambush for a long time, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to his target.

Wu Ming operated the Yuan Spirit Enchantment in his body, the Yuan Qi was quickly mobilized, and the sword intent of 'incineration' was exposed in the sword light, he took his left foot as the axis, and quickly turned his body, the sword light swirled like a dance, and the sword intent poured out, and the scorching breath instantly covered the distance of several zhang around.

Bang Bang Bang~~ The sound was as coherent as a cannonball, but the volume was as amazing as thunder, and the white light in the shape of an ice pick melted away in the sword intent of 'incineration', turning into a swirl of flowers.

Wu Ming tried his best, and his figure flashed in the white light, and he came to the air dozens of zhang away, avoiding the pond that was caught in the streamer and swirl.

Before he had time to catch his breath, there was already a killing intent around him, Wu Ming was angry and no longer dodged, and the sword shadow was like a rising sun at the moment when his body turned.

Under the white light, the sword shadow broke through the light, broke through the sky, and let out a bright sword sound.

Yang Zhen's figure stepped out of the night, his eyebrows were sharp, his arms were extended, his palms were suspended in the air, and two moon-like white lights were born on the left and right sides, the light was extremely bright and thin, and the halo revealed coldness.

Yang Zhen waved his arms, and two rounds of white light spun like discus and burst out of the air.

The muffled sound of the air bursting continued, and the sword shadow and the two rounds of white light did not back down from each other, like two fierce tigers waving their claws, engaged in an endless battle.

Under the intense sound, the light and shadow are like a dream, and countless spots of light seem to fall into the wind like autumn leaves, filled with a strange color.

Wu Ming's figure flashed, and he quickly returned to the ground, but he didn't expect that a figure above him, like a falling star, left a straight light in the air, and smashed directly down on him with a faint firelight.

The dense and rapid offensive made Wu Ming a little unbearable, after absorbing the Yuan Spirits of those innocent people, Yang Zhen's strength became extremely strong, and he could be one step faster than Wu Ming every time, if it weren't for the help of the Yuan Spirit Enchantment, Wu Ming would have been defeated.

But even so, in the face of the straight blow, Wu Ming panicked, and in the face of the attack that was already close at hand, Wu Ming could only resist hard, otherwise those aftermaths might bring him more trauma.

Using the big sword as a shield, Wu Ming sent Yuan Li into the sword, and then bent his arm against the sword body to use it as a support, sinking his waist, and his momentum was as hard as a rock.

With a loud bang, the star-like light fell on the sword, and the surrounding inside collapsed into pieces in the bright light, and those fragments spurted into the air, and Wu Ming seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, being pressed down.

In an instant, the debris that spurted into the air turned into falling, completely filling the pit dozens of zhang wide, burying Wu Ming under the pit.

With a flash of white light, Yang Zhen stood on the edge of the hole, looking at the broken soil and stones, he smiled slightly, and said, "Come out, this trick won't kill you!"

Of course, Wu Ming, who was trapped in the pit, did not die, but he was injured, and he used the power of time in the Yuan Spirit Enchantment to quickly repair his injured tendons, and at the same time used his divine thoughts to communicate with the Queen of God.

"Mother, you can't go on like this, you keep sending me divine thoughts, or it won't be long before you will be forced to burn the original god, in case you still can't beat him, my divine thoughts are also exhausted, then the rest of me will also burn the original god. ”

"Xiao Ming, I didn't expect Yang Zhen's strength to become so terrifying, and now there is no other way but to fight hard. ”

Yang Zhen's method of absorbing the Yuan Spirits of those people came from the beetle snake, thinking of the beetle snake Wu Ming suddenly thought of how the beetle snake died, and couldn't help but have a ridiculous idea in his heart.

"Mother, do you remember how the beetle snake was absorbed by you?"

The queen of the gods recalled the appearance of absorbing the snake primordial god, and she could successfully absorb the beetle snake, with the light enemy of the beetle snake, the help of the Nine Heavens God, and Wu Ming's ~~~

The Queen of God's tone showed joy, "Xiao Ming, do you think like you deal with beetles?"

Wu Ming replied, "Mother, is there a way to pull that old bastard into my sea of knowledge?"

The Queen of God thought for a while and said, "You can try it, you try to fight with him as closely as possible, create a chance for me, maybe it can really be done!"

Wu Ming couldn't help but smile, and sighed in his heart, hope seems to really like to go with despair!