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Wu Ming's way of breaking the formation is even more unbelievable.

The entire five hundred people were gone in the blink of an eye, and not even a single hair hurt Wu Ming.

The Dragon Elder was no longer ready to waste time, and with an order, another five hundred people rushed directly towards Wu Ming.

These five hundred people, who are also elite disciples in the Funeral Desire Pavilion, swooped down from the top of the mountain one by one like tigers and wolves, some of them flew into the air, some rode pet beasts, and each of them held dazzling treasures in their hands.

"Kill!"

"Kill ......, kill Wu Ming, the patriarch will be rewarded."

The shouts came to the face, the momentum was overwhelming, and the sound was magnificent.

"Boss, there's another bunch of deadly people."

At this time, Wu Ming turned his head to look at Xiao Hei and whispered a few words.

After Xiao Hei heard this, he didn't say a word, he glanced at the crowd that was rushing down, and there seemed to be some regret in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and quietly left Wu Ming with Bing Ji.

After Xiao Hei and Bing Ji left, Wu Ming was left alone.

Chen Yi and Yi Xuan also followed Wu Ming all the time, but they didn't follow too closely.

Because they knew in their hearts that the Dragon Spirit Patriarch had brought thousands of people here, how could they deal with Wu Ming?

They are conflicted right now.

Once this matter becomes big today, or even ends up with the pavilion master, what choice should they make?

After Xiao Hei and Bing Ji left, Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders and moved his muscles.

Then, Wu Ming's left arm was covered with dark scales, and instead of retreating, he advanced, three or two arrow steps, and rushed straight up.

Fist to the flesh, Wu Ming didn't need to run the magic yuan at all, just with a strong body, he rushed into the crowd in the simplest and most direct way.

The sword light and sword shadow slashed at him, making a clanging sound, which looked colorful, but basically had no effect.

On the contrary, as long as he is caught by Wu Ming, there will be no corpse as a result.

The claws on the Demon Scale Arm were sharper than the sword, and with each swing, all the treasures that stood in the way were broken.

His right hand is equally unbeatable.

Hit the opponent's chest and go straight through.

Hit the opponent's shoulder, and you can even blast the entire arm off.

If it's a skull, it's a burst of brain.

and a pair of Xuantian Great Demon Wings behind him, which have also become deadly killing weapons, all in all, Wu Ming can take people's lives everywhere around him.

The one who rushed to the front stabbed Wu Ming in the chest with a sword, and then, he saw with his own eyes that the long sword in his hand began to bend, and then it broke directly with a click, and the sword peak of the long sword in his hand didn't even penetrate a bit.

The sword breaks, and the person dies.

Wu Ming's fist smashed his head hard.

Blood sprayed wildly, staining every place around Wu Ming's body, and the Xuantian Great Demon Wings kept waving, and blood splashed in all directions.

It was a battle that was even more brutal than the beast.

Wu Ming could have used martial arts, and he could have wiped out these five hundred people in three or two moves, but he chose the most primitive way of fighting, the splashed blood would make him excited, and the enemy's screams and wails sounded extremely comfortable.

Kill, kill, kill, kill!

Soon, Wu Ming became a bloody man, and even his eyes turned red.

In this way, he walked forward step by step, leaving behind countless stumps and severed arms, as well as pools of blood gathering on the ground.

The limbs were still twitching, and the faces of the recently deceased still had expressions of shock and horror.

Ten steps to kill a person?

That was too slow, and Wu Ming now took three or four people's lives every step he took.

In a short time, only about 200 of the 500 people who rushed up were left.

Looking at Wu Ming, who seemed to be a killing god, in the face of blood and death, they finally extinguished their arrogance.

Wu Ming's footsteps did not stop, but the people in front of him no longer dared to step forward, Wu Ming walked forward, they retreated, although the treasure in their hands was still held, but it was already dim, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that their hands holding swords are trembling.

"Whoever stands in my way ...... die."

Wu Ming's cold voice frightened everyone to retreat quickly.

"Oh no, you chose a dead end, you all have to, die!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth flashed with a cold smile, at this moment, his face was completely red with blood, and his eyes were also red, and he couldn't even distinguish his face, such a weird smile was really scary.

When the words landed, Wu Ming shouted angrily.

The Xuantian Great Demon Wing suddenly fanned violently, and the countless black lights on the Great Demon Wing were like thousands of arrows, **** in all directions, and a move was issued, and the remaining more than 200 people were all hit, falling to the ground and groaning and convulsing.

Xuantian Great Demon Wing, Thousand Killing Demon Feathers, one move was wiped out in an instant, and Wu Ming's body became a dead place again.

Because it was a sloping area, the blood gathered and turned into rivers of blood to the bottom of the slope.

This scene was really seen by the dragon spirit patriarch on the top of the mountain.

He had to admit that he underestimated Wu Ming.

This time, he brought three thousand people, and one thousand died in such a short time, and the Dragon Spirit Patriarch was already furious.

"Elder Yuanchen, this thief is extremely arrogant, you go and take someone to meet him for a while."

Elder Yuanchen hesitated a little and asked, "Yes, but, Elder, if he is stubborn, I don't know if he can be killed?" "Elder Yuanchen knows that Wu Ming's life and death are related to the life and death of many people, so he must ask what Elder Long Luo means.

Long Luo sneered: "Kill, don't be merciful. ”

"But ......, once Wu Ming is dead, the two deputy pavilion masters, and many people ......."

Before he finished speaking, Elder Long Luo said angrily: "Stop, you don't have to worry about anything else, the old man's meaning is the meaning of the pavilion master." ”

Elder Yuanchen had no choice but to lead eight hundred people to rush down again.

However, at this moment, Wu Ming's murderous intent has risen, especially Lei Yan's low roar from the peak from time to time, Wu Ming can hear it, Lei Yan's roar is getting weaker and weaker, and obviously there is not much time for him to waste.

This kind of low roar made Wu Ming's heart extremely painful.

At the peak, the elder was also very depressed, the current Lei Yan and Lei Duo had been suppressed by the formation and were extremely weak, but if he wanted to establish a soul connection with them, he had to be willing by Lei Yan and Lei Duo, he didn't understand why, in the sea of Lei Yan and Lei Duo's knowledge, there was always a force of faith that was supporting, making him unable to succeed.

At this moment, Wu Ming had already rushed halfway up the mountain.

Facing a mysterious light approaching, it was Elder Yuanchen.

Wu Ming could feel that this was a master.

Elder Yuanchen's cultivation had already surpassed the Tianwei Realm and reached the Wheel Realm, and at this moment, with eight hundred disciples, he swooped down from a high place, descending from the mountain and the tiger, which was really quite imposing.

Those disciples had already been frightened by Wu Ming, but now that Elder Yuanchen was the vanguard, they all came to the spirit.

"Bold Wu Ming, this seat Yuanchen, come and meet you evil demon for a while."

Wu Ming stared at Elder Yuanchen with a pair of bloody eyes, he didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, let you roar with wind and thunder, and the tiger scared Longwei, I didn't move against the wind, and I was not afraid.