Wu Ming frowned slightly, but did not move to stop him, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Not surprisingly, Jin Qing is not sure to take him now, and he has made up his mind to delay time, even if he is greedy for the unknown treasure that caused the spatial vibration, he has no intention of distracting him.

It's just that now the loaches and kittens are not around, and it is difficult to shoot wither, and it is really not easy to deal with this situation without a helper.

As for whether the two of them will take away the treasures, Wu Ming is not worried at all, not even the Kuye Holy Soul has this ability, let alone a mere grandmaster!

"It seems that you have some hidden means and don't want others to know!"

Wu Ming settled his mind, his eyes were like torches, clear and transparent, as if he could see through the essence of things.

"No wonder the Father sees you as a great enemy!"

Jin Qing only felt that his heart trembled for no reason, as if he was seen through by that look, this is a feeling that many veteran emperors have never had, as if he was facing a half-year saint old demon.

"You haven't answered the previous question!"

Wu Ming said indifferently.

"There's no need to talk to the dead!"

Jin Qing shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the blade, a layer of demonic blood flashed on it, and said proudly, "You can die under the ghost sword of this king's natal demon soldier, you are proud enough!"

Call!

The voice fell, the wind around him suddenly rose, and the terrifying and vague wails came and went, as if a terrible ghost was born, and he saw that the sword body flashed with layers of fish scale-like lines, and the strange thing was that on the fish scales under the outline of each ripple, there was a human face looming.

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, and a touch of disgust instinctively rose in his heart.

All the races in the world, as we all know, the human race is good at strange and obscene skills, all kinds of methods of making weapons, among the best, unless it is a secret treasure passed down from generation to generation by the old people, even so, as long as you know the method, you can touch the bypass, draw inferences from one another, and imitate.

The demon clan has ancient inheritors, and it also has its own refining secret techniques, although it is far less refined than the human race, but what is the use, it is very suitable for itself.

And its natal demon soldier is to use its own demon pill, with a piece of embryo, for many years, according to the most suitable form for its own refining, out of the sheath can be handy, such as arm command.

The human race refining weapon also has a method of reference, which is to put the treasure weapon in the life trick, calcine it with its own life fire, remove its dross, and leave its essence, so that the treasure weapon is more sharp At the same time, the power is multiplied, and it can also communicate with its own mind.

When Wu Ming made the golden knife, the reason why it could be used directly from the palm of his hand was that he put this knife in his body, and he had already had the same mind.

It's just that the physique of the human race is far inferior to that of the demon race, and it is difficult to incorporate foreign objects into the body, otherwise the meridians will not be able to withstand it, and it will even burst the life trick.

But what really made Wu Ming uncomfortable was the aura of the ghost sword, and the faces on it were clearly cardamom years, but distorted like ghostly girl faces.

Recalling the rumors that Jinqing was one of the four evils of the capital when he first arrived in the capital, but the other three, Zhao Shuhang was a suave Tianhuang nobleman, Shenxiu was a bhikshuni who was loved by everyone and saw flowers blooming, and Jia Zhengjing was a god of money and a little god of wealth who saw sorrow.

The first two, men can only be jealous, but they can't hate it, because there is no comparison in all aspects, not on the same level at all, even if compared to Jia Zhengjing, the one who is more handsome than him is not as rich and powerful as him, and the one who is stronger than him is not rich and powerful, and he is richer and more powerful than him...... It seems that no one will make money, but it is also a source of left and right, and the world is full of guests!

As for Jinqing, he purely relied on the power of the Golden Scale Demon Emperor, and he had been a blessing for many years, and he didn't know how many women he had harmed, and some people even voted for him, and he collected extraordinary girls from each of them for his enjoyment.

Now it seems that most of them have been refined into the natal demon soldiers by using vicious demon magic, which is a real scourge.

"Huh!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth twitched, revealing his teeth glowing with white and cold.

"Rakshasa Night Dance!"

Jin Qing let out a low shout, and threw the ghost sword into the air, and suddenly the ghostly light was released, and countless scale-like waves of light escaped, enveloping the radius in an instant.

Bursts of crying and complaining, which made people feel suffocated, and the pity that arose from the heart spontaneously arose, and it actually had a strange mental traction force, which made people fall into it unconsciously.

It's just that Wu Ming's will is so resolute, and he has been tempered by the essence of the Golden Crow, how can he care about this little trick?

But when I saw hundreds, the light veil was half-covered, the delicate body loomed, and the shadows with red lips and white teeth poured out of the ghostly light, dancing around Wu Ming with a charming and boundless dance, then I saw a pitiful look, even if the hard-hearted man saw it, he couldn't help but pull it into his arms and comfort him.

It's a pity that when I met Wu Ming, who didn't understand the amorous feelings, he was completely regarded as nothing.

"Glamorous and ghostly, dare to be presumptuous in front of this king?"

Wu Ming was cold and took a step forward.

Buzz!

The mighty golden light emerged, and behind it a nine-zhang tall golden body appeared, where the pale golden light shone, the shadow instantly distorted, turning into a ghost, distorting and dissolving like a natural enemy.

Rise!

At this moment, a roar like a dragon and beast spread from the void, and before Wu Ming could react, a surging huge force came from the left side, slamming into it.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming really couldn't react, but under the Infinite Law Phase, as long as the realm did not surpass him too much, he would naturally launch a defense or counterattack like muscle memory.

I saw that the right arm of King Ming was raised in a circle, and a golden cloud like a stone tablet gushed out of his palm, and Wu Ming's right hand was raised upward, and the mountain range giant spirit Zhen clan peerless stele rose in response.

Buzz!

What made Wu Ming's face change slightly was that such a powerful blow was actually shocked back, and another overwhelming force entered his body along his arm, causing layers of ripples in the turbulent skin, bringing bursts of skin stinging.

If it weren't for the strength of his physique, I'm afraid that the power of the shock alone would destroy the meridians on his arms, and his skin and flesh might not be able to be saved.

"Under the ghostly ghost, you can even detect the king's attack?"

In the dark shadows, Jinqing's surprised shouts came.

"I thought you had some killer tricks, it turned out that you relied on the tricks of evil things and ghosts that did not enter the stream, covering people's eyes and ears, and taking advantage of the situation to use the body!"

Wu Ming shook his shoulders, and quickly dissipated the discomfort, but he also found something.

"Hmph, this king's true body has already reached the peak of the Great Demon King, and he is only half a step away from breaking through to become the emperor, even so, with the blessing of the power of the father's holy shadow, ordinary Yin God Great Grandmasters are not opponents, I didn't expect your physical body to be so strong, it seems that over the years, you have used dragon treasures to temper your physical body, just swallowed you, and laid the foundation of this king and emperor in one fell swoop!"

Jin Qing was annoyed and angry, and between the surging of the ghostly light, countless shadows reappeared, different from before, each with a strange pattern on his face, and a sharp sword in his hand, like a flying rakshasa, killing from all directions.

What is especially terrifying is that the breath of these Rakshasa ghosts is not weak, each has the power of a realm master, and it vaguely forms a formation, the power is multiplied, the killing machine is cold, and the magic sound like a ghost crying wolf is terrifying, which makes people trance-like and confused.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming pouted disdainfully, wiped his left hand on the ring, and suddenly there was a half-human-high gong in front of him, his left hand was straightened, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he smashed it unceremoniously.

Bang Bang!

The terrifying sound of the terrifying sound, like a wave, rose and fell one after another, turning into sound waves, layer upon layer, sweeping in all directions, actually distorting the thousands of Rakshasa female ghosts, and the nearest moment it collapsed.

"What the hell is this?"

Jinqing, who was hiding in the dark, was taken aback, especially as the sound wave became stronger and stronger, after countless Rakshasa female ghosts screamed and collapsed, the ghostly light flickered, and there was a trance, a dozens of zhang in size, the whole body was green and quiet, with a hideous dragon head, but it was a fish body, and a strange dragon with two claws hidden under the abdomen appeared, which was the Jinqing body.

"Trash fish are trash fish, even if they can change, they will never become real dragons!"

Wu Ming was cold, shook his hand and threw out the Xuanzhong True Ring, and smashed it hard.

"Look for death!"

Jin Qing was furious, opened his mouth and spit out the treasure fan, turning into a monstrous wave to meet the attack.

The rumbling was endless, the two Qimen treasures competed, the terrifying qi waves were vented, and the ripples of the void rippled in all directions.

Although the Xuanzhong True Ring is strong, it is also difficult to help the high-grade treasure fan, and the confused sound gong is not weak, vaguely restraining the ghost sword, but it is difficult to win for a while, and they are stuck with each other.

When!

Wu Ming casually waved the golden knife in his hand and struck it on the gong with the back of the knife, not feeling sorry that this move would damage the foundation of this medium-grade treasure weapon, and exert its power to the strongest.

In the piercing scream, the last few ghost shadows screamed and collapsed, and in the flickering of the ghostly light, a slightly dim sword glanced at Jinqing, looking like a great loss of spirituality.

"Damn, dare to break my natal demon soldiers, today you will die without a place to be buried!"

Jin Qing opened his mouth in distress and swallowed it into his abdomen, the huge dragon body danced wildly, jumped into the air violently, and opened his mouth to spit out a blue and dark orb the size of a human head, flashing with an astonishing aura.

"You've said this many times!"

Wu Minghun scratched his ears absently, and looked at the treasure bead with a slight frown, "Is this the use of the Natal Jiao Dragon Ball?"

"Be careful, it's not his Dragon Ball, it's a pseudo-Dragon Ball that contains the power of the Holy Dao!"

Ku Ye said suddenly.

Wu Ming's heart sank, and when he looked carefully, he saw a touch of cunning and ruthlessness flashing in the eyes of Jin Qingshuo's big fish, and he suddenly realized.

This miscellaneous fish deliberately showed that he had nothing to do, and was ready to use the Natal Jiao Dragon Ball to fight hard, but in fact, he wanted to use this one with the same breath as it, and he couldn't easily distinguish the real from the fake, but in fact, it was the pseudo Dragon Ball that the Golden Scale Demon Emperor gave him a talisman, giving Wu Ming a fatal blow!

If it weren't for Ku Ye's reminder, even at the last moment, instinctively sensing the danger, Wu Ming would be difficult to resist now, and even if he could block it, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Wu Ming, you insulted me too much, don't die today, die!"

Jin Qing roared fiercely, shook the fishtail with all his might, and spit out a ghostly light, and the pseudo-dragon ball fell from the sky like an arrow, bringing bursts of piercing sonic booms, as if crossing the spatial barrier, and appeared above Wu Ming's head in an instant.

Wu Ming's heart was full of alarms, and he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.