The cultivation of the Holy Mother of Compassion is much higher than that of Wu Ming, but until now, her cultivation has also suffered a serious loss. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Ming recuperated and absorbed a lot of demon elements in the burial mound.

One eliminates the other, Wu Ming's murderous intent has risen.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Knife emitted a burst of scarlet blood, and the two ghost babies let out a terrifying laugh.

Cluck, cluck, cluck.......

Tut-tut.......

The sword fell from the sky, and Wu Ming rushed to the front and directly slashed at the Holy Mother of Compassion.

After all, the Holy Mother of Compassion is an immortal path cultivator, and immortal path cultivators are the most taboo to fight against martial arts powerhouses at close range.

The Soul Bell was dead, and the Corpse and the other Corpse Bosses were clearly not going to help.

At this moment, Our Lady of Compassion also felt a strong breath of death.

She didn't dare to resist Wu Ming's bloodthirsty demon knife, so she could only dodge with her strong cultivation.

Fighting against Wu Ming, the first move to choose was not to resist hard, but to dodge, which doomed the Holy Mother of Compassion from this moment on, there would be no chance to fight back.

The Shenwu Ba Sword Technique was already quite proficient in Wu Ming's hands.

All the knife tricks are integrated, forming an endless combo knife trick.

The sword descended from the sky, swept thousands of armies, chased the stars and the moon and ......, the bloodthirsty demon knife danced wildly in Wu Ming's hands, and the pieces of blood light made those who were not afraid of death a little frightened, maybe they were not afraid, but shocked.

The situation was urgent, and Wu Ming didn't have the heart to practice the knife with the Holy Mother of Compassion.

After a combo knife trick, Wu Ming found an excellent opportunity.

At this moment, the Holy Mother of Compassion dodged left and right, dodging Wu Ming's several knives one after another, the spiritual power in her body was not running smoothly, and the most important thing was that the Holy Mother of Compassion had been suppressed by Wu Ming's momentum.

is at a disadvantage in terms of mentality, and the Holy Mother of Compassion, who is already not lightly consumed, can't exert much of her strength.

Suddenly, the figure of Wu Ming in front of him disappeared instantly.

The Holy Mother of Compassion suddenly secretly let out a bad cry, and after an instant, she felt a murderous aura coming from behind her, a thick murderous aura.

Our Lady of Compassion tried to continue dodging, but found that her body could not move.

To be precise, she found herself being sucked in by a powerful suction.

Wu Ming has a variety of laws to use, which is also one of his strengths.

He saw the opportunity and directly appeared behind the Holy Mother of Compassion with a blood escape technique, this time he did not directly use the knife, but used the Heavenly Dragon Water Absorption Style in the Wild Wave Technique.

The demonic qi born on the demon scale arm formed a pitch-black whirlwind, and this whirlwind directly wrapped the Holy Mother of Compassion in it, and the suction of the heavenly dragon absorbing water made the Holy Mother of Compassionless unable to move at all.

Even, the body of the Holy Mother of Compassion was being sucked towards Wu Ming by the wind.

"Wu Ming, you ......, you ......." Frightened, Our Lady of Sorrow cried out.

But her shouting could not stop Wu Ming, who had already become murderous.

Brush!

The Bloodthirsty Demon Knife turned into a blood-colored fan, enveloping the Virgin of Compassion in it.

Then, the bloody knife was bloodthirsty, the ghost baby broke the soul, and when the blood light finally disappeared, it revealed the body of the Holy Mother of Compassion, which had no breath of life and no soul.

Then, Wu Ming's figure flickered, and before the body of the Holy Mother of Compassion fell to the ground, the claws on the demon scale arm had already grabbed the shoulders of the Holy Mother of Compassion.

The god-killing demon skill is running to the extreme, and everyone can see it really.

That is, in the time of * breathing, the body of the Virgin of Compassion is only a layer of skin and bones.

Although the Holy Mother of No Sorrow is heinous, she is one of the eight Holy Mothers of the Funeral Desire Pavilion after all.

These eight Holy Mother's teachers are out of the same door, and they have been senior sisters and sisters for many years, and the Holy Mother of Wuhuan watched Wu Ming destroy the Holy Mother of Wuxian like this, in addition to being shocked by Wu Ming's strength, she was also a little unbearable.

Of course, this is because the Holy Mother of Wuhuan has not cut off all the ****, otherwise, even if her father and mother die, she will not have any feelings.

Wu Ming sucked up the cultivation of the Holy Mother of Compassion.

It was a strong person whose cultivation had reached the early stage of the Wheel Turning Realm, and all of his cultivation had been achieved.

The demon baby in Wu Ming's dantian has reached a state of supersaturation, in his dantian, the bareheaded little demon baby's belly is round, like a miniature form of Maitreya Buddha, it may be that the demon yuan has swallowed too much, and the little demon baby is still hiccuping from time to time, looking naïve.

In this regard, Wu Ming didn't care about it, the demon baby still didn't show signs of six turns of refining demons, which made Wu Ming a little disappointed.

……。

The scuffle continued, and the peaks of the Burial Pavilion had become a sea of fire.

The dark green corpse qi is eating away at the territory of the Burial Desire Pavilion little by little, with the support of the corpse qi, the combat effectiveness of the Kuilu clan is even stronger, to a certain extent, under the supply of strong enough corpse qi, the Kuilu clan is immortal.

Therefore, the Kuilu clan, in the primeval period, was sometimes called the undead clan.

Wu Ming killed the Holy Mother of Compassion, which was considered to be the end of the hatred in his heart, but when he looked at it, the Funeral Pavilion was really finished, and even he had no power to return to heaven at all.

"Boss, hey, hey, boss, we're here."

"Brother Wu Ming, you are chic enough to leave, you left us outside, and we were almost made dumplings."

"Brother, why do you always like to disappear alone, and there will be a next time, I definitely can't promise you."

Xiao Hei rode on Lei Yan's body, and Lei Yan, who was in a gesture, was rushing towards Wu Ming.

The power of the Xuan Thunder emitted from Lei Yan's mouth had a certain restraint on the undead.

Thunder and lightning has always been known as divine punishment, and cultivators will face the baptism of thunder when they reach a certain level of cultivation, so the power of thunder and lightning is a kind of positive energy, which can restrain the evil qi in the world to varying degrees.

The Xuan Thunder spit out by Lei Yan still has a strong lethality against low-level corpse leaders, but if the corpse leader is hit, although it is still recovering, the recovery speed is obviously much slower.

Rou'er is riding on Lei Duo's body, Lei Duo can also spit out thunder, plus Rou'er has a neon dress and feather coat to protect her body, so she didn't run into much trouble all the way.

Lei Yan cooperated with Xiao Hei, Lei Duo and Rou'er cooperated, and the rest of the Giant Sword Demon King and Bing Ji became a good pair.

The Giant Sword Demon King's steel giant sword, although it was not enough to destroy the Kui Lu, was enough to cut it off, and then Bing Ji used Xuan Ice Qi to seal it, so that the Kui Lu who was cut off by the Giant Sword Demon King was impossible to recover in a short period of time.

The brothers rushed all the way and soon came to Wu Ming's approach.

Facing everyone's questions and complaints, Wu Ming smiled bitterly: "Hehe, hey, this time it's really a bit unexpected, it's hard to say." ”

"Brother, what should I do next, there are too many corpses." The Giant Sword Demon King held the giant sword, looked at the tide of corpses surging in the distance, and asked in a deep voice.