The blood-colored heavenly sword broke Shunying's golden dragon, and at this moment, the blade was heading, and it slashed down towards Shunying again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ？

Soonyoung frowned, his face solemn, he already felt a great threat.

However, as a Heavenly Killing Realm killer, Shun Ying would never choose to retreat in front of a Golden Thorn-level killer, so Shun Ying endured the pain and insisted on mentioning sixty percent of his cultivation.

The golden light on the coiling dragon stick shone brightly, and a golden dragon was condensed again.

However, this golden dragon was a little weaker than Fang Cai.

Shun Ying held up the coiling dragon stick and resisted Wu Ming's blood-colored heavenly sword.

The mad sword descended from the sky, the heavenly sword broke the enemy, and the ten zhang blood-colored heavenly sword seemed to divide the heaven and the earth into two.

This knife was infused with almost all of Wu Ming's existing strength.

Brush!

Rumble!

The ten-zhang blood-colored heavenly knife slashed the dragon stick, and suddenly a loud bang broke out, and in an instant, the blood light and demonic qi wrapped Shunying's whole person inside, but Shunying's strong cultivation made it impossible for the blood light and demonic qi to enter the body.

However, the huge power of the ten zhang blood-colored heavenly sword shocked Shunying's arms numb.

The huge force directly shook the coiling dragon stick away from Shunying's hand.

The treasure is out of hand, from this point of view, this fight, Shunying has already lost.

Shun Ying was shocked in her heart, and immediately manipulated her mind, in a vain attempt to summon the coiling dragon stick back.

Sensing Shunying's summons, the golden light flickered, and it slashed an arc in the air and flew in the direction of Shunying.

Wu Ming was waiting for this opportunity, how could he miss it.

But he saw that Wu Ming shook his hand to stimulate the dragon rope, he pinched the end of the dragon rope, his wrist flicked, and the dragon rope extended out like a long snake, directly binding the dragon stick.

After tying the dragon rope and tying the coiling dragon stick, it contracted rapidly, and its strength had surpassed the summoning of Shunying's coiling dragon stick.

When the coiling dragon stick was still a zhang away from Wu Ming, Wu Ming stepped forward and directly held it with his demon scale arm.

Buzz, buzz!

The coiling dragon stick trembled violently in Wu Ming's hand, trying in vain to break free from Wu Ming's control.

Grabbing the coiling dragon stick, the corners of Wu Ming's mouth flashed with an evil smile.

"Hmph, you're mine."

When the words landed, a black gas suddenly surged on the demon scale arm, and this black gas instantly spread throughout the coiling dragon stick, Wu Ming's demon scale arm burst for a while, and then instantly shrank in the coiling dragon stick, completely dispersing the golden light on the coiling dragon stick, and then, the coiling dragon stick also settled down a lot.

Shun Ying clearly sensed that the induction between him and the coiling dragon stick was suddenly interrupted.

"Okay, good boy, you dare to rob Lao Tzu's treasure, you really don't want to live." Shun Yingqi's face was pale, his beard was trembling, he was full of anger now, but he knew very well that he might not be Wu Ming's opponent now, and if he continued to fight, he would have to take his life if he didn't get it, and in desperation, he had to vent the anger in his heart in this way.

Wu Ming didn't want to offend such a character, this guy's level was higher than that of the Xuandu Banner Master, and he was afraid that he would have a hard time in the future.

However, there are priorities, and we will talk about it later.

Wu Ming shook the coiling dragon stick and said with a smile: "Hehehe, thank you seniors, see you later." ”

After speaking, Wu Ming turned around and left, and in an instant, he was already more than ten zhang away.

Soonyoung's arms are still numb.

"Rabbit cub, you remember to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you die without a place to be buried."

Scolding angrily, Shun Ying turned his head to look at the other two masters.

"What are you doing in a daze, chase me."

The two masters, you look at me, I look at you, they didn't move, and they were also angry in their hearts.

You're not his opponent, you don't chase you, you let us go up and die?

Helpless, Shunying could only watch Wu Ming disappear from his sight.

After a few breaths, the anger on Shunying's face gradually turned into a smile, and he sneered and muttered: "Hmph, boy, as a person in the ruling, I don't believe that you can run out of Lao Tzu's palm, Xuandu Banner, even if your flag master sees Lao Tzu, you have to lower your head and let you be proud for a few days." ”

……。

Wu Ming rushed out for three thousand miles in one breath, and after making sure that it was safe, he went around and went straight to the place where Xiao Hei was placed.

"Little guy, hold ......, little black brother, you also hold up for Lao Tzu."

To cut a long story short, Wu Ming returned to Xiao Hei's hiding place as fast as he could.

It was a cave, inside the cave, Xiao Hei was lying on a flat stone, and when Wu Ming arrived, Xiao Hei's breath was already very weak, and he couldn't even breathe.

Wu Ming hurriedly put the two little Thunder Tiger Beasts aside.

In contrast, the condition of the injured little thunder tiger beast can be slightly better, at least for the time being, there is no danger to life, as for the other one, it is tied to death by the spider king's spider silk, and it can't move.

Wu Ming hurriedly came to Xiao Hei's approach.

Seeing Xiao Hei's appearance at this moment, Wu Ming's mind recalled the scene when the brothers fought together in the past, and he only felt a sour feeling in his nose.

"Hold on, you hold on to Lao Tzu, as long as you live, there will be enough wine in the future, and Lao Tzu will not allow you to die."

While speaking, Wu Ming took out a phoenix blood Xuanjing from the Qiankun bag.

Because he was really worried about Xiao Hei in his heart, Wu Ming's hand holding the phoenix blood Xuanjing was trembling.

"Hold on, I'll not allow you to die."

Right now, time was pressing, and Wu Ming couldn't care about it so much, he trembled and put the phoenix blood Xuanjing into Xiao Hei's mouth.

Then, Wu Ming stayed by Xiao Hei's side, staring at Xiao Hei without blinking.

At the same time, Wu Ming's soul power wrapped Xiao Hei, always paying attention to the breath of life in Xiao Hei's body.

At this moment, Xiao Hei's breath is almost gone, if the breath of life disappears, it means the end of Xiao Hei's life, and the breath of life in his body is the standard for judging the life or death of a cultivator.

Time, bit by bit, touched Wu Ming's heart.

There was no sound in the cave, and Wu Ming could even hear his own heartbeat.

As Xiao Hei's breath of life dimmed, Wu Ming's heart ached like a knife.

He was already confused, and muttered in a mess: "Hold on, you hold on to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not allow you to die." What to do, what to do, why is the phoenix blood Xuanjing ineffective, brother, we have survived many storms, you hold on to Lao Tzu. ”

The big devil who used to be dominant, watching Xiao Hei's breath of life pass by bit by bit, he suddenly felt so powerless.

"Who am I, Wu Ming? I kept saying that I wouldn't let my relatives and brothers be harmed, but at this moment, I can't do anything, I can't do anything, Xiao Hei, my brother can't stand you. ”

At this moment, Wu Ming held back his tears, and his heart was filled with endless anger.

"Ziyin, I don't kill you and swear not to be a person, Ziyang Immortal Mansion, Shushan, you will pay a heavy price."

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