Seven-five-six
Jin Ziming was very solemn, took out a special brush, dipped it in the kind of divine liquid mixed with medicinal liquid, and wrote the word "kill" in the woman's palm.
All of them are discolored, and it's serious!
When the killing word was formed, a very terrifying aura permeated the air.
"Jin Wuer's blood, take out less than half a drop, write it as a killing word, want to kill Wang Ming!" In the back, an elder of the Immortal Family guessed.
"Thank you, sir!" the silver-haired woman was overjoyed, she felt that what she was holding in her palm seemed to be an unsurpassable martial arts monument, capable of killing everything!
Jin Ziming put away the bottle and the brush, and said with a smile: "You are one of the top ten beauties in my world, and no one wants to see you die." ”
Yin Lingyu Rong Feixia thanked him again, and then walked towards the battlefield with great confidence.
"Do you think that with half a drop of blood and a single killing word, you can turn things around?" Wang Ming watched all this quietly, and did not stop it just now.
"I just want to tell you that there is no one who can win undefeated, and I am very dissatisfied with your attitude. Kim said with a smile.
"Then I will also tell you, I will take this blood and take it back to feed the pigs!" Wang Ming was very simple!
"Kill!" the silver-haired woman shouted, her peerless face was full of coldness, and she said in a cold voice: "I want you to understand that my realm cannot be humiliated, and the majesty of the ancient ancestor cannot be desecrated, and you will be killed here!"
"Tuji and tile dog, let all your plans come to naught today!" Wang Ming made a move, no longer delaying time.
The silver spirit of the silver royal clan from the exotic Qilong Ancient Mountain Range, at this time, his silver hair fluttered, and his skirt moved with it, volleying into the air, and taking the initiative to attack.
In this dim ancient battlefield, she looked otherworldly, with a clear aura, as if she was flying immortals. Beautiful and moving, the style is born.
Just if you look closely, her eyes are by no means peaceful, containing murderous intent, the silver pupils are bright, very compelling, and when she raises her hand, she has already performed several ancestral techniques!
In order to kill Wang Ming, she went all out, and it was impossible to have a little reservation.
Brush!
Heaven and earth are silvery. Brilliant to the extreme, the silvery liquid flowed, the earth melted, and the void collapsed.
This is the ability of the silver clan to turn all material into silver, collect it for its own use, trap and kill opponents, and strangle enemies.
Wang Ming naturally wouldn't let her succeed, in fact, she moved as soon as possible. Like the other party, he took the initiative to attack, and he had already punched out and hit the front.
Bang!
The silver light exploded. Like mercury pouring down, the sky is flying, and the white waves are everywhere, and many silver droplets pierce the sky. further erosion of the surrounding area.
"Kill!"
The silver-haired woman was not afraid, but instead broke off her drink, and drank a killing word in her mouth. opened his palm, where the divine light split the sky, pierced the clouds and broke the sun!
That kind of light is too brilliant, shining towards Wang Ming, it is the word "kill" written by Jin Ziming for her in the palm of her hand, the brilliance is dazzling, and the world is shattered.
This is the true blood of the ancient ancestors, it is the essence, it can kill all things, and now it is condensed in the hands of the silver spirit by a special medicinal liquid, which does not hurt its body, but can kill the opponent.
Shout!
Wang Ming was like a ghost, his movements were fast, and he didn't go on a rampage, after all, it was the true blood of the ancient ancestor, and he was as fast as lightning to avoid that blow.
However, he did not stop. Kill forward from the side, cast a treasure spell, harness thousands of lightning bolts, and scorch the front black and brilliant.
Click!
The lightning flickered, silver and white intertwined with golden glow, like hanging one waterfall after another, smashed over, so that the nearby stone mountains exploded and shattered here.
The silver-haired woman reacted quickly, and she didn't dare to pry up. Dodge and dodge for fear of being killed by thunder.
Lightning is incredibly powerful and wreaking havoc in all directions.
The earth was completely scorched, huge craters appeared in the mountains, tangible materials were shattered in the lightning, and even the heavenly dome was impacted by thousands of kilometers of electric arcs.
Bang!
One of the sleeves of the woman's robe exploded, only to be wiped into ashes by a thin arc of electricity, revealing a snow-white crystal lotus arm, and she immediately changed color.
Phew!
She didn't dare to be careless anymore. Even if she had the true blood of the Ancient Ancestor, she was not necessarily victorious, and immediately opened her palm again and kept bombarding. Use that killing word to deal with Wang Ming.
She knew that the true blood of the Ancient Ancestor was also consumed once, and the essence in that blood would pass away, and it was impossible to be powerful forever.
It's just that. She didn't have a choice, once she let Wang Ming bully her closer, she would definitely die. In the previous lot, the nine masters were killed, and she would not be stronger than those people.
In her opinion, Wang Ming is a great demon king, more terrifying than the kings of the same generation in foreign lands.
"Boom!"
The void exploded, and the light emitted by the killing word was so strong that there was nothing to resist, destroying the withering and decaying, far away!
It can be seen that in this vast battlefield, even a distant giant mountain will collapse when it is swept by that light, and nothing can stop it.
The silver-haired woman was completely out of the way, wanting to kill Wang Ming as soon as possible, unwilling to delay time, for fear that something would happen.
People have to be shocked, and they are terrified in their hearts, it is only half a drop of the true blood of the ancient ancestors, it has such a great destructive power, it is really scary, when it comes to landslides and landslides, when it meets the sea and the sea, it is simply unstoppable.
The light emitted by the Ancient Ancestor's True Blood was like this, what would be the result if this half drop of True Blood hit a person? Everyone gasped and thought of that terrible scene.
There was no doubt that half a drop of Ancient Ancestor's true blood could quickly wipe out a genius of the Void Dao Realm, and could cut off his Dao Xing and destroy his vitality.
"Wang Ming, are you afraid, why are you dodging? If it's a brave hero, fight with me, don't let me look down on you!" Yin Ling shouted, she was anxious, afraid that she would not be able to hit the other party after exhausting this half drop of true blood.
Because, Wang Ming's speed is too fast, driving lightning and attacking around her, she will fall into danger if she is not careful.
On the side of the thirty-three days, many people looked unkind, this woman was really a little brazen, she got half a drop of Gu Zu's true blood, relying on her real skills, and she was embarrassed to let people fight with her?
"Wang Ming, cowardly as a mouse, can you dare to fight?" The silver-haired woman was unforgiving, attacking and scolding at the same time.
"Noise!" Wang Ming snorted coldly, he was observing, studying the power of the Ancient Ancestor's true blood in the hands of young beings in foreign lands, because dealing with them would definitely be indispensable in the future, and it was just the right time to figure it out.
He had to sigh, the so-called true blood was too terrifying, if Jin Wuji, who had this blood, came, how amazing would it be?
As you can imagine. With Jin Wuji's invincible momentum, maybe just standing here, with dozens of hundreds of drops of true blood flying out of his fingers, he could kill all living beings!
It was a sight that made people shudder and deeply fear.
"Silver Spirit, I'll pass you a spell that can kill him. At this moment, Jin Ziming, who was outside the battlefield, spoke, his long golden hair was scattered below his knees, and the glow flowed from his body. With a gentle smile on his face, he looks very bright.
He recited the incantation silently and passed it to the silver-haired woman.
"Thank you, sir!" Yin Ling was overjoyed, the spell of the Jin family was such a secret technique, and it must be extremely powerful.
Moreover, she quickly figured out that this spell was created to match the half drop of true blood in his palm, which could maximize the power of true blood.
With a chant, a strange wave rippled here.
Then. Her palm glowed with a dazzling light, like a flame burning, and the word "kill" flew out and reflected the heavens. Bombarded Wang Ming.
This time, no matter how Wang Ming dodged, it followed the shadow and followed the impact. Don't give him a chance to escape.
"Wang Ming, come with your life!" the silver-haired woman shouted, with a happy sneer on her face. I finally saw the hope of winning.
Everyone's expressions changed, because her palm glowed, and she constructed a killing word, chasing Wang Ming, blasting down the void, and was about to kill Wang Ming.
The speed of the word "kill" is too fast, and Wang Ming, who is chasing and controlling lightning, has already come to the front.
"Haha, the methods of the Lord Jin are really good, he didn't make a move, he just borrowed the hands of others to kill Wang Ming and kill a so-called wizard. ”
On the opposite side, a young king laughed, deeply amazed by Jin Ziming's methods, and did not hesitate to compliment.
The silver-haired woman was even more pleased, because she took the initiative, and she no longer had to guard against Wang Ming, and when she recited the spell, the half drop of true blood killed the enemy on her own.
"Wang Ming, where are you going, I will destroy you today!" the silver spirit shouted, and the beautiful body spread out and came into the air.
"It's just a vase, and you dare to be ashamed?" Wang Ming said coldly, he was observing the true blood of the ancient ancestor and roughly knew how strong it was.
"You...... Dare to insult me!"
She shot out angrily, facing Wang Ming with her palm, the spell in her mouth was as grand as thunder, and she attacked with half a drop of brilliant true blood to kill her opponent.
This time, when the word "kill" came to Wang Ming's approach, he no longer dodged, and pulled out a Taishang Divine Sword with a bang, and swung it forward directly.
The Da Luo Immortal Sword is weak when it is weak, and it is strong when it is strong, it is extremely mysterious, and it has once collided with the Immortal Refining Pot at the Immortal Peak!
Therefore, Wang Ming was not worried from beginning to end, even if the other party came with a supreme ancestral weapon, he was sure to take it, let alone only half a drop of ancestral blood.
Kiss!
With a soft sound, the brilliant killing word was directly cut by the Taishang Divine Sword, and then collapsed in midair.
"What is this?" exclaimed the silver-haired woman, who quickly backed away.
But it was too late, after Wang Ming's killing aura spread, he would never give the enemy a chance, he held the Taishang Divine Sword, cut through the sky, and split this place.
"Ah......h
"No!" the silver spirit was frightened again, panicked in his heart, and quickly retreated.
The Huanghuang sword light disappeared, and all the Sen Han sword qi that squeezed the sky and earth was gone, allowing this place to restore Qingning, because Wang Ming had already collected his sword and was looking at her, and said, "If you lose half a drop of true blood, do you have any other means?"
"Don't come here!" the silver spirit changed color, and the earlier conceit, and that coldness, all disappeared, and the panic was now.
"Send you on your way!" Wang Ming pointed like a sword, pressed forward, and then struck.
The sword light burst out from between his fingers, and with a soft pop, it slashed through the layers of the silver-haired woman's body protection divine light, breaking through her defenses.
"Your Excellency save me!" the silver spirit shouted, shouting at Jin Ziming.
Jin Ziming frowned, and he had already raised his hand, but after seeing the fairy tortoise shell, he was afraid for a while, and he didn't dare to interfere with this battle, because there were too many strange legends about the armor.
"Poof!"
Wang Ming cut off the head of the silver spirit with a sword, and pierced the center of his eyebrows with a finger, killing his primordial spirit, causing her to die on the spot.
In fact, since the palm of her hand was cut off and she lost that half drop of true blood, the silver-haired woman panicked, this battle has long lost its meaning, and the end is already doomed.
A group of people in the foreign land witnessed this battle, and they were all silent, and the top ten masters were all wiped out, and none of them survived.
Moreover, they were all killed by the same person!
This kind of defeat makes people speechless, this is the embodiment of the other party's true strength, and the young man on the other side is like a great demon king, looking down on them.
Many people have a sense of frustration, and for many years, the foreign land has not encountered such a big defeat.
It was like a crisp slap in the face.
Jin Ziming stared at Wang Ming, and there were traces of the cross in his golden pupils!
"Why, after giving away half a drop of true blood like this, are you still going to give me that jar of ancestral blood, if that's the case, I'm welcome. Wang Ming said, took out a white jade tripod, put the severed hand on the ground into it, sealed it, and said, "Keep it to feed the pigs!"
Near the dark ruins, the young people in the foreign land were all furious, and some of them had magic patterns on their foreheads, and their eyes were cold, staring at Wang Ming.
It was half a drop of the true blood of the Golden Peerless Ancient Ancestor, and the person in the battlefield really dared to speak, which immediately triggered a murderous explosion in this place.
In the battlefield, that young man is definitely humiliating to the foreign land, a big man like Jin Wuji, even their ancestors are difficult to see, if you want to respect, who dares to blaspheme?
Many people looked at Jin Ziming, waiting for him to attack.
"You're pushing me to do it. Jin Ziming's voice was smooth, and he put away a gentle smile, at this time, there was no joy and no worries, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
"What are you, when you are the Supreme of Gaidai, you are willing to send me the true blood of your ancestors to raise pigs, and I will thank you. Wang Ming said.
"Provoke me, you won't end well!" Jin Ziming strode forward, and in an instant, the golden light skyrocketed, and his long hair danced like a golden galaxy, making the world resonate and shake.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were rumbling, and on the border of the Great Red Sky, close to the chaotic zone, there were slightly smaller stars trembling.
Jin Ziming's power was terrifying, shocking the younger generation, they took a deep breath, and finally understood that the gap between them was incomparable.
"It is worthy of being a member of the Jin family, so it can be expected that the Jews and other races will be terrible, high up, these wizards who came out of the ancient land are all living martial arts monuments. Someone sighed lightly, giving birth to a sense of powerlessness.
Wang Ming smiled indifferently and said, "Yes, I am quite looking forward to it, how will you compare with Jin Wuji when you were young?"
Jin Wuji was too strong back then, and he was responsible for killing the young supreme in the last years of the Immortal Gu, riding a mount alone, invincible, and his hands were stained with blood.
In the Outlands, he is a legend. A strong man known as invincible, he had a reputation that was unparalleled in the world at that time! )