Airplanes!

Wu Ming's eyebrows and eyes were wide open, no longer as before, like a natural ornament, but a real eye, containing the sun, moon and stars, and the world.

The two sword lights merged into one, and he arrived at the center of his eyebrows, and got along with the wide open vertical eyes, but he did not burst out of any earth-shattering waves, just like a stone, falling in the waveless lake of the ancient well.

Poof!

In the center of the splashed ripples, a little streamer undulated, and then fell back into it, rippling layers of ripples, spreading to the surroundings.

But between heaven and earth, it seems that there is no wind and waves, and it is not turbulent, but in this layer of ripples, it has affected the entire heaven and earth, and even Wu Ming himself has been affected.

I don't know when, the two of them were in a strange space, and under their feet was a rippling lake, as if the two of them were the stones that threw themselves into the lake and made waves.

"The heart is like a universe, and it is a great power!"

Li Qingge was not shocked, calmly glanced around, and stepped forward, ten thousand swords came out.

Wu Ming did not retreat but advanced, and also took a step, and hundreds of millions of figures flickered like ghosts, facing the boundless sword light.

Jingle Bell!

In the crisp sound of the sword, it was as if time had gone backwards, the world was reversed, and the previous scene was reproduced, and the sword light and the figure collapsed one after another, but it did not set off much movement.

From a distance, this lake seems to be boundless, even if the movement of the two fighting is earth-shattering, but for Hu Bo, it is still a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that no matter how many ghosts gush out of Wu Ming's body, they are still heavily slashed by the sword light, and step by step, approaching the location of his body.

The two of them didn't move, as if they didn't notice anything, they abandoned everything, and just looked at each other quietly, only a dozen zhang apart, but in the middle it was as if hundreds of millions of spaces had collapsed.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Ming's body gradually faded, and it seemed that his stamina was lacking, even if it continued to gush out, it was difficult to resist the edge of the sword light, and he was only a few feet closer to his body.

"Slash!"

Li Qingge shook his head and drank indifferently.

Airplanes!

As soon as the sword light condensed, hundreds of millions of streamers seemed to converge in an instant, turning into a divine sword, falling from the sky, cutting down the head, and dividing Wu Ming into two from the middle.

Call!

There was no splash of flesh and blood, and the moment the two pieces of flesh separated, they were wiped out in the endless sword qi, and nothing remained, as if they had never appeared in the world, and all traces were erased by life.

"Taoism's one gas and three clearings, it shouldn't be so simple, you should know very well that with this method, you can't hide it from me!"

Li Qingge didn't have any joy at all, and still looked indifferently at where Wu Ming disappeared, only a pair of eyes, like electricity.

If you look closely, in its pupils, there seems to be a divine sword flipped, and between the transformation of the sword body, a figure on it is clearly visible, and it is Wu Ming.

The pupil of the heavenly sword, investigate the ten thousand laws, and destroy itself in vain!

"Ahem!"

Wu Ming appeared with a light cough, there was no injury around him, but his face was a little whiter, and he bowed slightly, "The way of the Heavenly Sword is worthy of its name!"

"Looks like I understand what you're trying to do!"

Li Qingge seemed to be a little disappointed, and looked at Wu Mingdao, "You want to borrow the edge of my Heavenly Sword, go straight through the Five Decays, behead the three corpses, and achieve the body of a celestial man!"

"Oh, who knows!"

Wu Ming was noncommittal.

"If your Dao stops at this, even if you succeed in the end, you won't be able to get out of Dao Ancestor's cage, let alone leave alive!"

Li Qingge couldn't tell the truth of Wu Ming's words, but he was ruthless.

With a movement of his mind, hundreds of millions of sword lights reappeared, just like before, and the countless figures that emerged around Wu Ming collided in one place.

At their current level, they are no longer limited to tricks at all, but the purest power collision, and it is a confrontation that directly points to the origin of the Great Dao.

It seems that a simple sword light and a figure, but it is the manifestation of the will of the two people at the peak of their martial arts, which is tantamount to any holy realm power to attack with all their might, but the strength is restrained to the extreme, canceling each other, so it does not make much waves.

As Li Qingge said, even though Wu Ming is now a great Ming saint, in terms of pure strength, he is indeed inferior to him.

As before, under the collision of invisible forces, Wu Ming still did not dodge, and the result of being slashed by a sword again seemed to be doing useless work.

But when Wu Ming appeared for the second time, Li Qingge's brows furrowed, looking at Wu Ming, who was only a little pale, and his breath had not weakened a bit, he didn't make a move for a long time.

Until now, he still hasn't understood what hole cards Wu Ming has.

Even if he knew that Wu Ming was going to borrow his own hands to forcibly behead the three corpses, stepping into the pinnacle of the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and paving the way for preparing to enter the realm of Taoism and nature, and the realm of divine fusion of heaven and earth.

But what he didn't understand was that this was all the old way of his predecessors, and even if Wu Ming succeeded, he couldn't get out of this cage.

What's more, if Wu Ming's Tao only stops here, he must also know that he will never let the other party leave alive, even if the current human race is inseparable from Wu Ming.

In fact, there has never been a saying that it is inseparable in this world, and now that there is no Wu Ming, there will also be Zhang Ming and Liu Ming.

Just like back then, the human race was inseparable from the Taoist ancestors, the Taoist ancestors were hidden, the Buddha was also hidden, the Confucian ancestors were also hidden, and the human race without the three ancestors still continued to the present.

Laugh at!

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, Li Qingge's eyes were cold, and the Heavenly Sword reappeared, killing Wu Ming for the third time.

"Hoo ......"

Wu Ming, whose breath had dropped greatly, appeared in a moment, but his face was no longer pale, but he showed a kind of transparency, as if he was between the virtual and the real, but his eyes were calm and indescribable.

It's like, this world, calm and uneventful, without any emotion.

"Celestial!"

Li Qingge shook his head, the look of disappointment in his eyes was even worse, he suddenly stepped forward, waved his arm for the first time, as if it had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he turned into an invisible heavenly sword and slashed towards Wu Ming.

Poof!

As he said, even if Wu Ming, who had already used the edge of the Heavenly Sword to kill the three corpses and incarnated as a real celestial, was still no match for the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and his body was once again divided into two.

What is different from the past is that this time the flesh and blood are flying, the viscera are scattered, and the fishy smell is permeated, so that the clear lake surface is instantly stained with blood and spreads to the surroundings.

"Hey!"

Li Qingge shook his head suddenly, sighed lightly, turned around abruptly, slowly looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the corpse, faintly suspicious.

In his sword pupils, the corpse is the corpse, no different from the corpse of an ordinary person, Wu Ming is indeed dead!

Burst!

But at this moment, Li Qingge's whole body suddenly stiffened, his face was even more pale, he opened his mouth and spit out a puff of blood mist, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were shocked.

I saw a vital point on his chest, and at some point, a wound appeared out of thin air, and he almost saw the viscera.

Although with the powerful power of the Holy Dao, he recovered in an instant, but in the next moment, another scar reappeared, and then healed.

Finally, there is one that goes straight to the heart.

"Senior Brother ......"

Li Qingge's eyes were complicated, and the light and shadow in the sword pupils flickered, but it was two young swordsmen fighting.

The same sword moves, the same clothes, and the same cultivation, obviously the same teacher is out of the same family, but at this time, it is a life-and-death fight, and the moves are fatal.

Each wound was reflected on his current body, leaving a terrifying sword mark.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cross the river of time and find my true body in the past, but even so, you can't kill me!"

Li Qingge shook his head, the complex color in his eyes was fleeting, and it was replaced by a kind of indifference that regarded all the spirits in the world as dogs, revealing a high and indifferent indifference.

Burst!

The invisible sword light flickered, and Li Qingge's body was separated, but it recovered after a moment, and one of the two figures in his sword pupils was also killed by the other figure in the next moment.

But what made him frown slightly was that the location of this strange Hubo did not disappear, just like before, there was no wave in the ancient well.

The two corpses floated on the surface of the lake, as if nothing had changed.

"Humph!"

Li Qingge suddenly snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the two corpses turned into blood mist and dissipated, crushing bones and ashes, and ashes disappeared.

"The number one sword immortal in the world, is it necessary to take the corpse out of anger?"

Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and a figure slowly condensed, and it was Wu Ming, who had just been killed.

"I can be sure that you have just died, and you have been lost in the past!"

Li Qingge twisted his eyebrows, looked at Wu Ming, and for the first time appeared in doubt, "Without the past and the present, without the future, how can you still live?"

With his eyesight, he can naturally distinguish whether the person in front of him is real or fake.

In the same way, for an existence like him, it is by no means something that can be easily erased by the power of the past, future, and present.

Spanning the long river of time, in the past, killing a real body of a powerful and weak child sounds bluffing, but in fact, the probability of operability is so low that it is almost impossible to succeed.

First of all, we have to face the baptism of time, and no one can cross the river without any loss.

Even if it succeeds, when it comes to the past, the shaking of the heavens and the earth will inevitably cause the powerful people in the heavens and the earth to be alerted and stop it.

No matter who you are, as long as you perceive it, you will inevitably take action, even if it has nothing to do with you.

It's a natural tacit understanding!

Think about it, who would want to face this threat, when people will be prying into the past and attack their own weakness?

If it were really that simple, the person who wielded this kind of power would have been invincible in the world long ago.

This is only a superficial difficulty, and the various conditions required to achieve it across the long river of time are actually extremely complicated.

is as strong as Li Qingge, in fact, if you are willing to pay the price, theoretically speaking, you can also do it.

Unfortunately, there are two sides to everything.

Butterflies flutter their wings and move their whole body!

Even if Li Qingge crosses the long river of time, returns to the past, and does not make any changes, no one dares to guarantee that he will still exist in the future.

But now, in front of him, Wu Ming not only crossed the long river of time, but injured himself with the power of the past, and even now he was beheaded by him, but he is still alive, which is completely beyond the scope of common sense.

"That's not right!"

Li Qingge suddenly raised his head, the light and shadow in his sword pupils flickered, staring at him deadly, "This is ......"

"10,000 years is too long, seize the day!"

Wu Ming slowly stretched out his hand, a divine sword appeared silently, and said lightly, "I don't need the future!"