Syllable!

The incomparably precious, incomparable hilt of the sword with ordinary Dao weapons fell to the ground, and there was a strange dead silence in the field, and no one was fighting for it, even if it was bound to win the four supreme powerhouses.

No one expected that Wu Ming would give up the hilt of his sword so lightly, could it be that he had absorbed the inheritance, this was a more precious dead thing?

It shouldn't be!

If this is the case, Wu Ming's breath will never be like this, with the hilt of the sword in his hand, even if he is not as good as the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, he can exert unimaginable power.

Even, for some reason, the four top powerhouses retreated half a step without a trace.

It seems that the hilt of the sword is not a treasure, but a life-seeking evil thing!

"Pretending to be a ghost and pretending to be a mystery won't save your life!"

Lu Ziqing's face was gloomy, and the sword in his hand shook slightly, setting off a burst of murderous roars, "You don't have to worry, as long as you kill him, everything can be solved." ”

The three of them looked shocked, just as Lu Ziqing said, no matter what conspiracy Wu Ming had, as long as he died, everything would be wiped out.

"Up!"

I don't know who shouted, and they all shot out, and all kinds of streamers turned sharply, but strangely they did not rush towards Wu Ming, but swept towards the hilt of the sword.

Rumble!

The sonic boom roared, the energy exploded, and the invisible light wave swept away, blowing everyone staggered, one by one dumbfounded.

What about the good and strong enemies, and then divide the treasures?

Looking at the four powerhouses who did not hesitate to turn their faces, whether it was the human race or the demon race, they all felt cold.

This is the top Tianjiao of all races, whether it is their own talent, or chance, or witty city, they are all first-class top-notch existences.

For countless years, there has been a Wu Ming, who can constantly suppress these strong people.

The expressions of the four changed slightly, and they immediately regained their indifference, and once again focused on Wu Ming, as if it was not them who shot just now.

Such a change is even more frightening!

Airplanes!

It's just that before he could speak, the unscathed hilt of the sword was silent and automatic, suspended in mid-air, and there was nothing unusual about it, but it attracted everyone's attention.

"What's going on?"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and their eyes suddenly froze, sweeping around.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, the entire space shook violently, as if the sky was cracking, the sun and the moon alternated, the stars shifted, and streams of blood-blue streamers rose into the sky, pouring into the endless darkness of the dome.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is also an inconspicuous yellow light and shadow, but under the cover of blood and blue, it is difficult to find.

"The sacrifice has begun!"

The faces of the crowd sank, and then they realized that they had forgotten the most important thing, and that was that this place itself was a trap.

It is necessary to use all the blood and qi of the demons and humans who have fallen into this place, and use the origin of the holy path condensed by the remnants of the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor as a guide to reforge the Dragon Sword, so that it will turn into a rare inheritance holy weapon in the world, and have the ability to punish demons!

But now, the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor is dead, and although both sides have suffered heavy casualties, they still have some of them alive.

But as the great array continues, the space collapses, and who can guarantee survival?

Everyone's expressions were ugly, and they didn't care whether the hilt was precious or not, and the top priority was to find a way to escape.

It's a pity that after searching all over the body, under the blessing of the formation, there is already room for the ability to seal, so that many treasures have lost their effectiveness, and even the treasures of storage cannot be opened.

Not to mention, now that the Origin Power has been condensed and formed a Holy Dao Sealing Town, it is even more impossible to use it.

"Mountains and Seas Boundary Pearl!"

Although Lu Ziqing hated Wu Ming very much, he also thought of this strange treasure for the first time.

But in this way, he will inevitably be imprisoned, and after becoming a prisoner, he will be robbed of life and death, and life and death will not be his own!

For him, it was impossible to accept!

Shout!

At this moment, the hilt of the sword suddenly rushed towards the dome vortex with the streamer, but was stopped by a black and yellow streamer, and it was Yin Xuanzuka who made a move.

"Humph!"

The two clans naturally would not let him take away such a treasure, and immediately intercepted it.

"Bastard, if you don't let the deity get your wish until you die, then let's die here together!"

Yin Xuanzuka was angry and angry.

"Hmph, others will die, but you don't have to, this bronze horn gold coffin is a treasure, it may not be able to protect your life!"

Lu Ziqing directly killed Yin Xuanzuka, and the sword in his hand unceremoniously greeted the vital parts.

Since it is impossible to seek Wu Ming, then retreat to the next best, seize this bronze horn and golden coffin, and seek a glimmer of life.

"Cousin, they ......"

Lu Zijin said in a daze.

"They are all very smart, they all know that the hilt of the dragon sword is the only chance to let them out alive, but they don't want anyone but themselves to control it!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"The human heart is unpredictable!"

Lu Tian Chi Road.

"They can't pull their faces to beg their cousin to make a move, and they are even more unwilling to give up the hilt of the dragon sword?"

Lu Zijin suddenly realized.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming chuckled.

With the eyesight of the four, you will not fail to think that the hilt of the sword is the key, after all, this treasure is Lu Jiuyuan's sword, and it is also a tool that carries the inheritance, and it is also the foundation of suppressing the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor.

Now that the great array has been activated, absorbing the origin, and the fragments of the holy sword are not there, it is natural to do the thing of returning to the secret of heaven and heaven, forcibly accepting the origin of the whole, and recasting the dragon holy sword.

But present, the three Lu family descendants and Wu Ming are related to this sword, and the facts have proved that the former can't do it, so only Wu Ming is left!

Otherwise, Lu Ziqing would have snatched it desperately and controlled this treasure in his hands, even if the rest of the people stopped it.

But as Tianjiao or the old devil, he has his own arrogance, and after tearing his face before, no one can pull his face down, so ask Wu Ming to take action.

So, there is the current scene!

All the discerning people are dragging and holding on, and they will compromise until one side can't drag it on.

It's a pity that one side is doomed to failure, and Wu Ming is naturally invincible, because the mountain and sea boundary beads are in hand, and this side of the space is silent, and he can't be killed.

Thundered!

Seeing that the hilt of the sword rose higher and higher, even if the four powerhouses seemed to be snatching, but in fact they were preventing, they still couldn't slow down their rising speed, and as they approached the Origin Vortex, this space had already shrunk by more than ten steps.

With the eyesight of the people present, as far as the eye can see, the chaotic cracks around them are approaching the middle.

"Humph!"

Doro snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves to the ground, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, as if anger was rising, staring at Wu Ming.

Rumble!

The bronze horn golden coffin fell to the ground, and the second one withdrew from the competition, and then the silver skull also withdrew, only Lu Ziqing, who did not believe in evil, rushed forward and grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Ah......h

In the frenzied flash of sneering sword light, Lu Ziqing covered his broken palm, snorted and retreated, his face gloomy and terrifying as a ghost.

"You're not robbing it?"

Wu Ming took a good time.

"It's yours!"

Yin Qi said solemnly, "But you remember, sooner or later, this emperor will kill you one day!"

"The treasure is destined to get it, since it belongs to Wu Gongzi, then take it back!"

Dorosun is like a beautiful gift for everyone.

"Humph!"

Yin Xuanzuka and Lu Ziqing snorted coldly and did not speak.

If they could, they really wanted to catch Lu Tianchi and Lu Zijin and threaten Wu Ming, but they hadn't thought of this step earlier, the spatial rift had already reached not far away, and it was too late.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head with a smile, and under the gaze of everyone's 'expectation', he suddenly raised his right hand, as if he wanted to grasp the sky.

Zheng!

The crisp sword intent was like a dragon roaring for nine days, and the hilt of the sword that was about to sink into the origin vortex shook violently, and it stopped in mid-air, and immediately after that, it descended at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it fell right in Wu Ming's palm.

"Sure enough!"

The faces of the crowd were extremely ugly.

Although I don't know how Wu Ming did it, all this seems to have been doomed a long time ago, whether it is a human demon or a demon barbarian, fighting for life and death, paying such a big price, but he is just doing useless work.

This feeling, especially for the arrogant Tianjiao powerhouse, is tantamount to a slap in the face and stomping his face into the mud!

"You Long Dinghai, Huanyu Chengping!"

But I saw Wu Ming stepping on the seven stars, holding the hilt of the sword, and the Xuanao sword tricks were unfolded one by one, and finally a little more violently, as if there was a divine sword pointing at the sky.

Rumble!

The Origin Vortex shook suddenly, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, it was slowly reversed, and one after another air currents surged back into the hilt of the sword.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Lu Ziqing's face was even more ugly.

Originally, I thought that it was just to use the hilt of the sword to break the formation, but Wu Ming not only broke it, but also used it to directly reverse the big array, what kind of means is this?

You must know that even if it is not good, the methods of the disciples of the Outer Temples are from the masters of the Formation of the Temples, and there are so many people who maintain the formation, but there are still not many accidents that have been reversed.

How did Wu Ming do it?

And how can it be done?

Lu Ziqing secretly hated, jealous and annoyed, and wanted to kill Wu Ming, but in order to survive, he had to press the killing machine.

Don't say it's him, even the two clans feel unbelievable and amazing.

Even if I know that the human race is good at strange and obscene skills, it has not reached this level, turning over your hands into clouds and covering your hands into rain, but that's it!

"How on earth did this kid do it? If he has such power, the deity is in danger, no, we must find a way to stay away from this little bastard!"

Yin Xuanzuka, who was hiding in the bronze horn and golden coffin, had already stopped beating, and his heart was pumped.

With his hundreds of nearly 1,000 years of experience, he can't see through it, but you can imagine how shocking this scene is.

Not to mention, those Terran or Demon powerhouses who don't have much power!

Click!

At this moment, it was like the crisp sound of heaven and earth, like the resonance of gold and iron, more like the mighty roar of the dragon, and the roar of the sword rushing into the sky.

On the hilt of the sword that gathers all kinds of streamers, there is an extra section of the sword body, on which there is a mysterious cloud pattern looming, and the end is very mysterious, and the sword body that is hidden seems to be not very real.

Click!

With the first sound, there was a second sound, and in three consecutive sounds, the sword body passed the foot, and finally saw the truth, and indeed the fragments of the holy sword returned.

Moreover, it seems to be dragging the fourth, and even the rest of the fragments scattered here, back.

"Humph!"

I don't know who snorted coldly, and everyone looked at the dome, all of them showing monstrous anger.

Eight rays of light and shadow loomed in the depths of the dome, although it seemed that they could not be seen through a layer of light and mist, but everyone knew that it was the culprit who caused them to die.