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"Brother Xiaoyang, if Wu Ming can't break through, then ......."

Feng Xiaoyang beat his chest and said, "Hey, it's all my fault, I should have quit at that time." ”

"What about now?"

Sima Yuntian looked at the people who were meditating cross-legged.

"Did you see their eyes just now, as if they were going to eat us, if Brother Wu can't break through, I'm afraid they will attack us."

After hearing this, Feng Xiaoyang nodded and said, "Well, you don't know, just now Brother Wu killed a person from the Heavenly Demon Palace in order to let me pass the test." ”

"What, is there such a thing?"

"Well, at that time, they were about to snatch my customs clearance key, and they were later killed by Brother Wu."

"Hmph, a bunch of villains, they should be killed."

"What now? Let's take advantage of their recovery and do it? ”

Feng Xiaoyang hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, don't look at them are healing, they are better than monkeys, don't be reckless, let's wait, I believe he will be able to break through." ”

"Well, that's all there is to it."

Inside the Grotto of the Fallen God.

Only Wu Ming was left fighting with the twelve gods.

He couldn't separate himself at all, and he didn't even have time to reload the Dragon's Mouth Spike.

The consumption is too great, and Wu Ming understands in his heart that he must fight quickly and not delay any longer.

These idols seemed to have endless power, and after fighting for so long, they showed no sign of weakening.

Having made up his mind, Wu Ming made a desperate bet and turned the demon yuan around him.

He cast the Technique of Blood Escape, and escaped some distance to the entrance of the Grotto of the Fallen God.

The twelve statues did not give up, and chased Wu Ming from different angles in the shape of a fan.

At this moment, Wu Ming secretly poured the demon yuan around his body into the bloodthirsty demon knife.

The bloodthirsty demon knife buzzed, and the blood was abundant, and the two ghost babies flew around the knife body, letting out a strange laugh.

Concentrate on one point, just when the twelve statues of gods are a foot away from Wu Ming's worries.

Suddenly, Wu Ming threw out the bloodthirsty demon knife.

Shenwu Ba Sword Technique, the sixth style, a nirvana with a throw.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Knife turned into a stream of blood light and shot out, stabbing directly into the chest of the idol that was facing Wu Ming.

The idol with the strength of the middle and late stages of the Tianwei Realm is really strong.

Wu Ming threw this sword, but he failed to pierce the idol.

The tip of the bloodthirsty demon knife barely pierced into the chest of the idol, and at this moment, Wu Ming suddenly exerted his strength.

His figure shot out suddenly, leaving only a row of afterimages behind him, and the eleven statues of the gods just flew into the air.

Wu Ming directly grabbed the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife, and with more force, the Demon Yuan exploded, and the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife finally pierced the chest of the idol.

He stubbornly carried the idol and flew towards the stone steps.

The domineering was exposed, and a statue of a god began to shatter little by little in front of Wu Ming's eyes, Wu Ming was already desperate, and he didn't care at all what happened behind him.

Until the stone steps, the idol shattered.

Wu Ming grabbed the bead in the statue with lightning speed and landed in front of the stone gate.

On the shore of Bishui Lake, Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian were still waiting for Wu Ming's arrival.

It didn't take long for the remaining masters to stand up one after another.

Whether it was the righteous path or the demon gate, their eyes looking at Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian were full of anger and murderous intent.

Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian knew how many catties they had.

Seeing this suddenly, the two couldn't help but feel a little timid.

"Brother Feng, this, what can I do about this?"

Feng Xiaoyang's sword eyebrows tightened, and he said coldly: "Damn, it's a big deal, we can't embarrass the boss." ”

"But what if he's already out of the point of no return?"

"It's ......."

As he spoke, those Shura Demon Lords, whose eyes became colder and colder, and who had just stood up, even walked towards the two of them.

The Shura Demon Lord came to Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian.

He looked at the two of them for a while, and then smiled coldly: "Giggles, just the two of you are the first to break through the Falling God Grotto, it's really ridiculous, a big joke." ”

The other two masters of the Heavenly Demon Palace also came closer.

"What, you're waiting for him, aren't you? Give it up, he won't be there again. Think for yourselves, what does it mean that there are only so many people who have broken through the Grotto of the Fallen Gods now, do you think that he alone can deal with all the remaining gods? ”

"Hehe, hahahaha."

"You don't look in the mirror, if you can get this far, you have already hit a big luck, and you don't get out."

The Shura Demon Lord looked at the two people around him and sneered, "Hehe, want to go? Then Wu Ming killed our people, this account, there is no way, it can only be counted on you. ”

The Shura Demon Lord's face was full of sinister smiles, at this moment, his expression was completely different from when he faced Wu Ming before, and even the two people around him were extremely proud.

However, just when they walked in front of Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian, ready to make a move.

Suddenly, a red glow covered the sky and the sun, and the entire sheltered lake was reflected like a lake of blood.

The smug smile on the face of the Shura Demon Lord instantly froze.

They looked behind Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian and began to slowly retreat.

Even those people not far away were terrified at this moment, and dozens of pairs of eyes were all staring at Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian's back.

At this moment, it is difficult to describe what kind of mood Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian are in.

They turned around slowly, and finally saw the long-awaited figure.

Just behind the two of them, Wu Ming was holding a bloodthirsty demon knife in his hand, stepping on the sixteen-petal demon lotus, the Xuantian Great Demon Wing behind him was slowly fanning, and the ice dragon flying around his body.

The pair of purple soul demon pupils stared at the Shura Demon Monarch deadly, and the thick murderous aura made the Shura Demon Monarch tremble.

The two people beside the Shura Demon Lord muttered involuntarily.

"No, it's impossible, he actually broke through, it's impossible."

"He alone can break through the Grotto of the Fallen God under the siege of more than ten statues? No, I don't believe it, it's impossible. ”

Even Mo Zhaoxue's expressionless face not far away showed a little surprise.

Tang Feng, Tang Yu, and Tang Jie, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say.

After a few breaths, Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian came back to their senses, and the two of them rushed to Wu Ming's approach with one arrow, extremely excited.

"Brother Wu, boss, you actually broke through, you are fine."

"Boss, you're still alive, you, you've really broken through, it's a miracle, a miracle."

Because they were too excited, Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian were in tears, and it was difficult to describe what kind of mood they were in at this moment.

When Wu Ming saw the scene, he already knew what was happening.

He looked at the two of them.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think about it well, and I almost hurt you."

After speaking, Wu Ming's murderous gaze looked at the Shura Demon Lord again, and with a hum, the blood knife pointed directly at the Shura Demon Lord.

"You're going to kill my brother?" The cold voice slowly spit out from Wu Ming's mouth.