Chapter 1295: The Charm of the Artifact!
"A good pig in the next killing, if you don't believe it, I'll show you!"
Duanmu Ming's smiling face remained unchanged, he wiped the knife in his hand back and forth on his clothes a few times, and rushed towards Wu Ming on his tiptoes.
Sacred Realm Third Order Primary!
Wu Ming soon knew the strength of the other party, and he immediately doubled his confidence when he originally retreated.
"The kid of the third order of the Holy Realm, he actually dares to be so arrogant!"
He shouted angrily and greeted him.
The knife in Duanmu Ming's hand was horizontal, and a golden light fell from the sky, and Wu Ming suddenly sank without noticing it.
Duanmu Ming's knees were bent, just against the bridge of his nose, and his whole body was pushed out.
The bridge of the nose is broken, and the nosebleeds are plummeting.
Wu Ming stared at the weapon in his hand for a moment, and the frenzy in his eyes was ignited: "Artifact, it won't be wrong, it's an artifact!" ”
There are no more than five artifacts in the Heavenly Realm, and those five are all in the hands of the ninth order of the Holy Realm.
If you know that another artifact has been born, and it is still in the hands of a third-order Holy Realm, I am afraid that everyone will flock to snatch it.
Wu Ming kept thinking, what kind of strength did this person in front of him belong to?
But as soon as his eyes came into contact with the light emitted by the artifact, he immediately dispelled the worries in his heart.
No matter what shili the other party belongs to, anyone who doesn't know that wealth is not revealed is a fool.
Such a low rank uses the artifact so magnificently, it is simply looking for death.
A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, no matter what, he had to get this artifact before the news came out, and then he would die, and when he came out, what Ningxi Sword Sect would ......
He must become the overlord of one party and become the existence of the Lingxiao Palace's Imperial Spirit Palace.
"Uncle, please wipe your saliva, even if it's a daydream, don't let people see it, okay?" Jun Qianxi followed closely into the air, and blew the sword in his hand in front of Wu Ming.
The blade of the sword let out a low groan.
"God...... An artifact, an artifact? ”
Wu Ming felt that this shijie was confused, and he actually saw two artifacts, one in the hands of the second order of the Holy Realm, and one in the hands of the third order of the Holy Realm.
"How do you match the artifact, how do you match it!"
His eyes turned crimson, and he went into a state of madness with joy.
Jun Qianxi looked at the person beside him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It seems that we don't need to do it!" ”
Directly showing the two artifacts will drive the other party crazy.
Duanmu Ming chuckled and nodded the tip of her nose, his family Xi'er definitely did it on purpose.
"Give me the artifact!"
"If you have the ability, come and get it! Better hurry! ”
Jun Qianxi held the sword in his hand and patted it in his palm, as if he was holding something worthless in his hand.
"How can the artifact be defiled by untouchables!"
Wu Ming roared angrily, and quickly rushed towards the two of them on tiptoe.
A slight smile appeared on Jun Qianxi's lips, and with a twist of his wrist, the silver light instantly fell on him.
"Ah......h
Wu Ming suddenly felt his body light, and rushed forward at a speed several times faster than at the beginning, rushing over their heads.
"What's going on? Artifact ......"
Wu Ming's gaze kept falling on the two artifacts in the hands of the underworld, and he didn't notice anything unusual on the other side at all.
"Hey, Stupid Pig......"
The two little claws of the little beast held their heads and winked at Wu Ming who rushed over.
Before Wu Ming could react, he plunged into the spatial crack.