Chapter 211: Kill, Zhuo Family Ancestor
"Boy, die!"
Those few Zhuo family martial artists who were in the Xuanwu realm were only half-step into the Xuanwu realm, and they also had their own Xuanwu realm fourfold ancestors sweeping behind them, and several of them boldly took out their weapons for a while and slashed towards Xu Ming.
However, when this ancestor of the Zhuo family saw the two white flame True Yuan knife bodies more than two zhang long in Xu Ming's hands, he slowly waved them, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, "Don't fight him, his True Yuan Knife Body is too powerful... ”
Before the words fell, Xu Ming's two white flame True Yuan knife bodies more than two zhang long, with a large white flame, swept over, and the weapons in the hands of several people were broken into two sections.
There were also the first two Zhuo family martial artists, and they were directly cut into two, blood spurted out, a white flame ignited, and the corpses immediately disappeared in front of them, and the frightened people were all pale and terrified.
"Useless waste, get out of here!" Facing those people, the ancestor of the Zhuo family roared, but his eyes were cold but he looked at Xu Ming.
The martial artists of the Zhuo family, their faces all showed a look of stupidity, and they quickly stepped aside, looking at them coldly, but they didn't do anything at will.
His eyes swept over Xu Ming in front of him, and he also looked coldly at the two white flame True Yuan knife bodies that were more than two zhang long, and said with a cruel smile, "Half a step into the Xuanwu realm, two True Yuan weapons, you are really not ordinary." ”
"However, you shouldn't provoke our Zhuo family today, because you are destined to die here!" staring at Xu Ming, the ancestor of the Zhuo family revealed a fierce killing intent, making everyone on the side feel a chill.
"It's not that simple to want me to die. Xu Ming smiled coldly, his voice was still calm, without the slightest wave, even if the other party was a real master of the Xuanwu Realm Quadruple.
Because, at this moment, Xu Ming wanted to try what he had comprehended, how powerful the slightest trace of heaven and earth might be, and whether he could kill the old man on the other side.
"This kid, who is so arrogant, has only stepped into the Xuanwu realm in half a step, and dares to shout at our ancestors, but he really doesn't know how to write the word dead. ”
The people of the Zhuo family on the side looked at Xu Ming, and the ridicule on the corners of their mouths became more and more obvious.
"In the past, when you killed the Xuanwu Realm Quadruple Song Yun, your cultivation was still the first level of the Xuanwu Realm, but now you are only half a step into the Xuanwu Realm, and you can deal with him, can you do it?"
The demon king wolf Qi also walked over and asked with some concern, however, it saw that when Xu Ming faintly swept the ancestor of the Zhuo family in front of him, a slight hint of sarcasm flashed, and he didn't know why, and his heart calmed down.
"You go and see, where did the rest of their Zhuo family go? Today, they can't let go of any of them!"
Xu Ming commanded with a word, and as soon as the Demon King Wolf Qi jumped out, he turned into a cyan thunderbolt, and he was already chasing out of the Zhuo family's compound.
"You have a True Yuan weapon, and our Zhuo family also has it, today you are killing yourself!" The ancestor of the Zhuo family waved his sleeves, and suddenly there was a whistling sound in the backyard.
I saw a black light suddenly emerge from a distance, boom, boom, through several walls in a row, flying straight towards the backyard of the Zhuo family, and it was in front of me in the blink of an eye, so fast that people just looked a little trance.
I saw that this was a very strange weapon like a sword, very long and more than a person long, with a sword hilt in the middle, and both sides were sword bodies, and the two ends were also sword tips, and the ancestor of the Zhuo family was holding it in the middle.
Wrapped in the True Yuan, the whole body was as black as ink, and the half-zhang long black True Yuan sword body at both ends was like a black streamer under the wave, which was a bit eye-catching.
This is the Zhuo family's always hidden treasure, called the ink sword, according to legend, the ancestor of the Zhuo family because he helped Tianzhen City defeat the barbarian invasion, the Jiang dynasty personally rewarded, killing people can be a hundred steps away.
As soon as his body moved, Xu Ming had already dragged two white flame True Yuan knife bodies more than two zhang long, igniting a raging white flame, Ling Ran rushed forward fearlessly, and swept with two swords.
And the ancestor of the Zhuo family is also the long ink sword in his hand, and with a sudden swing, it is like a ball of black light rushing over, and the tips of the two ends of the ink sword are full of tyrannical true yuan, and they are also roaring.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The encounter of the two True Yuan weapons was like a burst of landslides and cracks, and waves of qi surged out wildly in all directions, and suddenly, overturned everything in the backyard.
Two white rays of light continued to sweep across the black light, and after a while, I saw that the ground began to crack one after another, and a small room not far away could not bear it, and suddenly collapsed, becoming a pile of ruins.
Even if he was looking at those Zhuo family members from afar, he could clearly feel that the collision of these two True Yuan weapons in front of him brought about a destructive power, as if he was going to destroy everything.
After a long time, this kind of destructive True Yuan stopped, Xu Ming and the Zhuo Family Ancestor were facing each other, and their bodies had already retreated more than a dozen steps each, and the ground in the middle of them was already full of potholes.
"I didn't expect that it was just a half-step step into the Xuanwu realm, and the true yuan turned out to be so strong, but it was a pity. Looking at Xu Ming, the ancestor of the Zhuo family sighed slightly at this time.
The ancestor of the Zhuo family also sighed in his heart, although his cultivation was already the fourth level of the Xuanwu realm, and he was the most powerful figure in the Zhuo family, but the person in front of him still gave him a deep shock, as long as he gave this kid a few years, he was afraid that he would be able to make a move in his hands.
If the Zhuo family had such a disciple, he wouldn't need to secretly take refuge in the Eighth Prince, nor would he need to take refuge in any barbarian tribe and be a lackey of others, but deep down he had a heart of pity for talents.
"I still underestimated you, I thought that as long as the ink sword came out, I would definitely be able to kill you, but I didn't expect you to be able to resist. Looking at Xu Ming in the distance, a strange sneer appeared on the corner of the Zhuo family ancestor's mouth.
He continued coldly, "However, the ink sword is not the most powerful, and it also allows you to see the peerless martial arts of our Zhuo family, the Black Shadow Kill!"
"Boom. At this time, the martial spirit behind the ancestor of the Zhuo family appeared, and behind his whole person was a large group of black shadows rising into the sky, fearful and mysterious.
In the face of Xu Ming, the ancestor of the Zhuo family actually bloomed his martial soul at this time, and ordinary martial artists in the Xuanwu realm would not release their martial souls in this realm at will, because after the Xuanwu realm, it was the Tianwu realm, and the martial soul would be formed at that time.
If, when fighting in this Xuanwu realm, the martial soul is released and accidentally injured, then it will be even more difficult to break through the Tianwu realm at that time!
The ink sword in his hand began to rotate under the true yuan of the ancestor of the Zhuo family at this time, and with a wave of his big hand, he threw it out, and several huge black streamers immediately appeared in the air, all of which were ink swords in the middle of the slash.
The sound of tearing the space continued, and the huge black streamers of those several feet, with a surging momentum, constantly cut through the airflow of the space, whistling towards Xu Ming, it was simply irresistible.
Several huge black streamers were overwhelming, and everywhere they went, there were huge ditches on the ground, full of endless explosive power and destruction, it was simply a terrifying scene.
Seeing this scene, Xu Ming also stared, and waved the two white flame True Yuan sword bodies in his hand more than two zhang long from a distance, but under the collision of those ink swords, at this time, his body continued to retreat.
Xu Ming's face couldn't help but change, and the ancestor of the Zhuo family on the other side smiled cruelly at this time, "This time, you won't die!"
However, at this moment, Xu Ming suddenly closed his eyes and began to look for the somewhat unpredictable Heavenly Dao, to find what kind of feeling he could control heaven and earth, and to wield that trace of heaven and earth might.
Gradually, his breath became extremely stable, faintly merging with heaven and earth, even if Xu Ming closed his eyes at this time, he could feel everything in the entire backyard of the Zhuo family.
After a while, when his eyes suddenly opened, a suffocating power of heaven and earth on Xu Ming's body shook towards the surroundings, and it was also suppressed towards the few large black streamers, which turned out to be very slow.
"Well, what's going on?" The ancestor of the Zhuo family, who was far away, frowned, a little puzzled, and looked over from a distance, at this time, Xu Ming's eyes were also over, full of killing intent, and also cold and awe-inspiring.
At this time, he raised his hands, and two white flame true yuan knife bodies more than two feet long, his body suddenly moved, and he had already rushed towards this side again, and under the swing of the two knives, those black streamers that flew slowly were all shot back.
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