"Kill him!"

"The Fallen Demon, everyone will be punished!"

"Betraying the human race, the reverse species that forgets the ancestors, the beast is not as good!"

Seeing Wu Ming being killed with a sword as if no one was around, the strong man on the Shenzhou side was furious, although the unexpectedness of this peerless Tianjiao Demon Fall, even his fate was ill-fated and his life of exile was really complicated and difficult to understand.

But the fallen demon is the fallen demon, since the fallen demon, it is the mortal enemy of the human race, the mortal enemy of Shenzhou, there is no second choice!

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Wu Ming danced wildly, and his breath rose again and again.

Although it has not really broken through in the influence of the Origin of Illusion, the True Yuan of a body has already shown signs of divine merger.

The Three Realms Refining God is already about to break through, if it weren't for the wrong time, it would really be possible to make a breakthrough, but for Wu Ming, it was not difficult.

Moreover, the improvement brought by it is also real!

Facing dozens of people of the same rank, many of whom were the top half-saints of the Four Realms, Wu Ming was even more fearless, carrying the holy sword upside down in his left hand, and swinging his right hand at will, the shadows of his fists and palms rose all over the sky, impacting the heavens and the earth like a meteor shower.

is actually with his own strength, resisting dozens of the same level alone!

"Look for death!"

The half-saints were furious, although they were afraid of the holy sword in Wu Ming's hand, but now he abandoned it, and actually fought the enemy empty-handed with his fists and feet, was he conceited, or did he look down on them?

But soon, all the half-saint powerhouses who touched the shadow of the fist fingers in the sky changed color, and although no one was injured, most of them were shocked back!

Even if he didn't retreat for half a step, he still rushed up to kill the Four Realms and Half Saints, but he also felt the terrifying power contained in it.

This is still just a force, and it is a dispersed attack, if it is condensed in one place, what kind of power will it have?

Undoubtedly, the current Wu Ming is one-on-one, and he definitely has the strength to rival any Four Realms Half-Saint, even if he is the strongest among the old Four Realms Extreme Half-Saints!

At the same time, he has unfathomable magical powers, superb talents, and endless treasure hole cards, looking at Shenzhou, I am afraid that the sage will not come out, and even if the sage is not ready, he may not be able to kill him!

Such a person has fallen into the devil, and the shame of the human race is also a great loss!

"Hurry, there are many people bullying people, come on, come on, the deity will play with you!"

Although the demon clan wants to see Wu Ming's quality, and also wants him to come up with a decent name, it will not let him face dozens of peers alone and ignore it.

Otherwise, it is to send him to death, so that what do the other demon degenerates think?

In the midst of a strange roar, more than a dozen Demon Venerable powerhouses rushed into the crowd, and they were even more merciless, and suddenly they messed up everyone's plan to surround Wu Ming.

Nearly the first half of the Saint Venerable battle was a mess, and it was only a small part here, but the terrifying aura that burst out was not weak at all.

"A clown-like dog who jumps off the beam, and you deserve to shout at this king?"

Wu Ming's eyes were calm, and he slapped away a few half-saint powerhouses blocking the road with a palm of his hand, like a swimming dragon, as if he was not affected by the void turbulence at all, and a few ups and downs flickered, and appeared in front of the Cui family.

"Adversary, I'm afraid you won't make it?"

The Cui family's face was pale, and there was only the family protector by his side, but as a supreme arrogance, even if he was really afraid of Wu Ming, it was impossible for him to show it in front of so many people.

But he didn't know that it was this pitiful, pathetic, lamentable, and even worthless, extremely cheap pride that cost him his life!

This time, Wu Ming really came with the intention of killing, and it was no longer the past, he let it go as soon as he could, and suppressed the situation as much as possible in a situation that could be recovered.

Born as a human being, he has his own iron shoulders to shoulder morality, which is the responsibility and obligation of being a member of China!

It's a pity that he was trampled on at will as a weakness, chased and killed again and again, and made inches again and again, and finally forced Wu Ming to completely break out!

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore!

At this time, Wu Ming didn't want to kill a good person, he just wanted to kill a happy one, kill a hearty one!

"Die!"

A slap of gossip palm, Wu Ming's true yuan surged around him, and he simplified it into a complex and mystical martial arts true intent, which made his own true yuan condensed to the extreme, and even ran through his own will.

A simple palm, but like a wild lion roaring in the sky, he will do his best to kill any prey and enemy who dares to appear in front of him and provoke the power of his king!

"Poof!"

The clan surnamed Cui also shot with all his might, but where could he withstand such a fierce and domineering attack, not only shocked his own true yuan, but also had infinite power pouring into his body, destroying the meridians and flesh.

What's even more heartbreaking is that the treasure of its own defense seems to have been penetrated, although it has been weakened a lot, but it can threaten its life!

Moreover, this is still the case when Wu Ming did not use the holy sword!

"Up, go up, kill him, kill this devil!"

The clan surnamed Cui felt a pure killing intent locking on him, and as a supreme heavenly sense, he was alarmed in his heart, and he couldn't care about any face-saving yelling.

Poof!

But before the rest of the people stepped forward to meet the enemy, they felt a flower in front of them, and the glazed light flickered, and with a dragon roar, blood splashed, and a head rose to the sky.

The medieval family, the son of the Cui family, was defeated by Wu Ming in three moves, was beheaded under the holy sword, and the Dao was destroyed, and there was no chance of resurrection at all!

"Young master!"

Several half-saints of the Cui family were red-eyed, roared angrily, and killed Wu Ming without fear of death.

"Don't provoke this demon, this demon holy sword is in hand, it can't be defeated, only by gathering the strength of everyone can it be suppressed!"

The rest of the Dongshan family looked at each other, stopped in tacit understanding, and no one rushed forward to avenge the Cui family.

Revenge must be avenged, but it is not the revenge of the Cui family, but Wu Ming's repeated provocations and ignorance of the Dongshan family's interest group, and the revenge of the Cui family is only a very small part of it.

But the Cui family is similar in strength to them, and they also have the talisman treasure issued by their own clan, but under the holy sword, everything is like paper.

Even if they rushed up, it was just to deliver food, and no one could guarantee that Wu Ming would be able to urge the holy sword with all his strength a few times!

But even if it can be urged once, no one wants to be the one who tries the sword, just like the Cui family, if he dies, he is dead, and there is nothing left.

"Hahaha!"

Wu Ming's body was like a swimming dragon, wandering under the attacks of several crazy Dao Protector Demi-Saints, and he resisted many fists and feet and blade attacks, but the strength of the immortal golden body was vividly reflected at this moment.

But seeing its chaotic hair dancing wildly, there was a faint gray-red evil intent flickering on the tips of the hair, so that everyone who perceived the breath in it changed color.

Demonic energy, incomparably pure demonic energy!

Even, even many of the Demon Clan's honorable powerhouses present were sideways, and they were inferior to the innocent demonic energy!

The...... Really devastated by the devil!

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the source of this demonic energy.

"Okay, good, worthy of being a talented person, a world-class talent, an excellent seed for cultivating demons, I will enter the demon domain in the future, and it will not be rootless!"

More than a dozen demon fallen demons looked amazed, but they were also happy.

Although he joined the demon race, and there was a way behind him, as the old saying goes, if it is not my race, its heart will be different, and the demon clan will use them as chess pieces, but they may not really be their own people.

But if there is a supreme heavenly leader, even if he can't get the same treatment as the demons, he doesn't have to be afraid of being treated as a victim by the demons.

"Kill!"

Wu Ming's eyes were like electricity, his feet were swimming in dragon steps, and he suddenly straddled half of the standing circle, appeared on the other side, and slapped down on the head of one of them in the air.

"The sea is immeasurable!"

Sikong Hui roared angrily, his palms were in the sky, and the light of the endless sea of stars surged wildly, turning into the outline of a small sea area of thousands of feet.

It's a pity that in the face of Wu Ming's all-out blow, especially the Qinglong Probe Claw, which is known for its fierce attacks, no matter how much it defends, it is just in vain.

Above the sea, a palm print appeared visible to the naked eye, and it was pressed into it in an instant, reaching the top of Sikong Hui's head.

Buzz!

Several treasure lights flickered at an extremely fast speed, which was the defense treasure that Sikong Hui treasured all his life, but unfortunately, his cultivation was already a cut below Wu Ming, and now it was only a realm of spiritual platform and half saints, and the treasure light was broken before it could be condensed.

"Help me!"

Sikong Hui's face was pale, his eyes were wide with anger, he struggled hard, and even raised the spiritual platform that he had condensed all his life above his head, obviously because he was desperate.

Boom!

Half a breath didn't work, and it was slapped into powder and scattered by a palm, and the whole person didn't leave a second sentence, and was slapped into a blood mist, with no bones left, and the death was tragic to the extreme.

Even if someone wanted to rescue, seeing Wu Ming's fierce and mighty and the holy sword to deter, no one dared to stop him.

On the other side, Cheng Jingyu was full of liver and gall, turned around and fled, wanting to stay away.

At this time, he realized that the targets he had chased and killed several times were actually like teasing them back then, and he didn't really have the intention to kill.

But now, like a murderous thing showing its fangs and moving to kill Wu Ming, he will not give them a chance again!

Airplanes!

Before Cheng Jingyu escaped, he felt that Zhou Tian had reversed, his whole head was top-heavy, and he was depressed to the extreme, and there was an incomparably terrifying power to extract and grind his own spirit.

"It's ......"

Staring at it, Cheng Jingyu could barely see that he was in a space that was incompatible with his surroundings, like a furnace, and he was just a caged bird!

Heaven and Earth Furnace, Wu Ming has further evolved the Five Tibetan Furnace out of the peerless learning, even if it is far away, he still single-handedly grasps the life and death of this Songyang Academy, the half-saint Tianjiao of the sage.

"Master saves ......"

Cheng Jingyu vaguely saw that Wu Ming was understated, shaking hands indifferently and ruthlessly, feeling as if he had been squeezed by terror from all directions, and couldn't help but roar urgently.

Burst!

It's a pity that before the words were finished, the whole person turned into a blood mist and disappeared in the furnace!

The sage of Songyang Academy, Cheng Jingyu, a half-realm saint, was defeated by Wu Ming's move, and the Tao was destroyed!

"Kill him!"

Several angry shouts erupted, but it was Xiao Buyi and other Tianjiao powerhouses who gathered on their own, ready to stop Wu Ming at any cost.

If he is allowed to kill like this, people's hearts will be scattered!

"Hahaha, the wine in the cup that can't be drunk, the head of the enemy that can't be killed, happy!"

Wu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, drank spirits, sprinkled sweet spirits over the blade of the sword, wanton and arrogant, reckless and rebellious, and sang with his sword!