The sword qi mercilessly smashed the space where Wang Ming was imprisoned!

Then cut it on Wang Ming's face, shoulders and arms!

Fortunately, in the final stage, Wang Ming desperately used all his spiritual power to confine the space in front of him!

After the sword qi smashed this spiritual power, the sharpness of the intention was lost, so Wang Ming only suffered a skin injury, but it looked extremely terrifying, and Wang Ming had already become a bloody man at this time.

The smashed spiritual power began to overflow in the air, and after the spiritual power space was broken, Wang Ming felt as if his sea of knowledge had been slashed, a sharp pain, and then a mouthful of essence blood spurted out!

The whole person has languished a lot.

And Shen Qi didn't seem to expect that Wang Ming would be able to block his six sword qi after losing the protection of the heavens, so he didn't make any further attacks!

Hit hard, Wang Ming couldn't hold the umbrella anymore, and he began to shake slightly, but soon he found that something was wrong!

Resist the sky itself is also moving!

I looked up in astonishment, and found that I don't know when, the hilt of the sword was stained with a lot of blood, I don't know if it was just vomited, or the blood splashed after being cut by the sword qi!

And after the space was shattered, he lost the control of those spiritual powers, but now he was surprised to find that his connection with those spiritual powers seemed to have been restored!

It's just that this connection is established through the rejection of the sky.

Those spiritual powers that overflowed in the air were being inhaled like a whale swallowing by the heavens!

With a pop, dense cracks appeared on the indestructible umbrella surface!

Ren Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, this treasure is a waste, and Shen Qi is also a pity, but the fragments can be taken back and recast, so it is not a pity.

But soon they found out that something was wrong!

Under the umbrella after the crack, it seems to be a space of its own!

The most obvious feeling is Ren Ze, his Shen Feng was lifted!

But the umbrella was no longer in the boy's hand!

That's right, when the crack appeared on the umbrella surface, Wang Ming suddenly had a realization in his heart, and he let go of his hand!

After letting go of his hand, the sky was still suspended in the air.

Wang Ming couldn't help but stretch out his hand and lightly touched the cracked umbrella surface, and suddenly, the umbrella surface cracked into countless pieces, dancing in the air like flowers and butterflies, and Shen Feng seemed to be slashed into the air!

"Something is wrong!" Ren Ze let out a low snort, pinching the sword technique, and the spiritual power around his body was agitated, trying to cut Shen Feng down.

And Shen Qi also directly resisted the sword, and the flying sword carried a majestic sword aura, like a match, hitting Wang Ming's side.

but not an inch.

Wang Ming was extremely excited in his heart, this umbrella is going to evolve!

The skeleton of the umbrella, which had been expanded, began to retract towards the handle, and then it was shrouded in light and could not be seen very clearly.

Then, the fluttering flowers and butterflies pasted towards the handle of the umbrella one by one!

As the fragments covered one by one, the white light was obscured little by little.

Eventually, a sheathed sword appeared in front of Wang Ming's eyes.

The hilt of the sword looks extremely ordinary, and the surface of the scabbard is the same as the previous umbrella surface, with mountains and rivers in the painting!

Resisting the sky, from an umbrella to a sword!

Shen Qi and Ren Ze both felt that something was wrong, and their attacks were always blocked by Wang Ming's side.

Wang Ming swallowed his saliva fiercely, stretched out his left hand, and held the scabbard.

It's cold to the touch, and it feels the same as before.

Then he grabbed the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pulled it out fiercely!

It's embarrassing, I can't pull it out!

Wang Ming opened his mouth in astonishment, pulling and shaking, trying to pull out the sword.

The scene was a little funny for a while.

There seems to be an invisible wall around Wang Ming, and Shen Qi and Ren Ze outside the wall are desperately trying to attack it!

And Wang Ming in the wall was gritting his teeth and dragging the hilt of the sword, but unfortunately the sword was firmly absorbed in the scabbard and did not move.

Finally, the last wisp of Wang Ming's spiritual power that was scattered outside was also sucked into the rejection of the sky that turned into a sword!

The air suddenly fell silent.

Shen Qi and Ren Ze's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the heavens tightly, and Wang Ming couldn't help but let go of his left hand and held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

The sword is not unsheathed, but it is already awe-inspiring!

Then, the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of one mile frantically poured into the Heaven Rejection!

No matter how hard Wang Ming tried before, he couldn't pour spiritual power into Rejection, but at this time, Rejection was like a person who had been thirsty for three days, frantically drinking a large amount of spiritual power!

Can this thing still be called a rejection of the sky!

It's a long time to write, but in fact, in just a moment, the Heaven Rejection has completed the absorption of spiritual power! This is the real whale swallowing!

The spiritual power entered the body, and he was immediately restrained, but Shen Qi and Ren Ze did not dare to be careless at all!

The two of them felt an unprecedented sense of oppression!

With a loud shout, he also showed his strongest sword move!

And Wang Ming, driven by some unknown force, slashed the scabbard out fiercely!

Then a sword qi slashed out from the scabbard!

The Shen Feng sword that came into contact with it was immediately cut in two! It was followed by Shen Qi's sword, which was cut into pieces!

In the end, the sword qi split into two and cut off Ren Ze and Shen Qi's right arms!

"Let's go!" Shen Qi's eyes widened, his only remaining left arm grabbed Fang He, and with a loud shout, he turned into a streamer and rose into the air, followed by Ren Ze.

Looking at the distant streamer, Wang Ming wanted to laugh wildly, but he couldn't.

His spiritual power was completely depleted, and he hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, especially after swinging that sword, all the energy in his body seemed to be drained.

He only had time to look at the distant streamer, and his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground!

Before fainting, he vaguely saw that the sword that had been transformed into a sky had lit up with a light, and then disappeared!

"Fog grass?!" was Wang Ming's last thought before he fainted.

After a series of battles, the whole courtyard was in shambles, and after about a minute or two, a sneaky figure emerged from the front hall.

"My mother, it's so fierce!" muttered the figure, walking into the courtyard, exposed to the sun.

It's actually the fortune teller who said yesterday that Dong Chenghu had a bloody disaster!

I have to say, this guy is really right!

Hurriedly glanced at the courtyard and found the corpse of the ghost old lady, and his eyes showed resentment.

"It's really cheap for you to die like this!" The fortune teller walked up to the ghost old lady and stepped in advance, as if he wanted to kick twice, but after thinking about it, he put it down.

Turning his head to look at the corpse of the Ink Armor, he pulled out a bag.

With words in his mouth, the bag suddenly skyrocketed, and with a 'receive', the dead ink armor yin corpse and the ghost old lady were put in.

Then the bag shrank rapidly, he tied it around his waist and walked to Wang Ming.

"Benefactor!" the fortune teller sighed, and helped Wang Ming, who had fainted to the ground, up and carried him on his back.

The sirens sounded from far and near, stopping in front of the True Treasure Pavilion.

There is such a big movement here, someone has already called the police.

A large number of police poured in, but strangely, it seemed that no one saw the fortune teller carrying Wang Ming on his back, and he left the scene like this.