The pseudo-saint of the blood clan, defeated and retreated in one move, and all the powerhouses of the demon clan were shocked, and hurriedly let go of the evil shadow saint, and roared and killed the sudden thin figure.

The person who came was none other than Wu Ming!

After observing in secret for a long time, when he saw that the Evil Shadow Saint was about to run out, he made a brazen move, although he did not hit the Blood Clan Pseudo-Saint with a single blow, he also broke the encirclement.

"Let's go, don't dwell on it!"

The Evil Shadow Sage roared, took a strong breath, hugged the woman, turned into a mist of light again, and flew to the side.

Seeing this, the rest of the people, except for the three demon powerhouses who continued to chase and kill, all of them killed Wu Ming, and even the blood clan pseudo-saint who was repelled by a single blow also roared and raised his knife and slashed.

Boom Boom!

But seeing the surging streamer surging endlessly, the energy was surging like a wave, containing the power of various evil intentions, which instantly submerged Wu Ming's figure.

"Huh!"

In an instant, Wu Ming smiled coldly, his fist roared, and he easily smashed the surging magic power, approaching the demon powerhouse like a leisurely stroll, and slapped a palm at one of the demon powerhouses.

Boom!

In the face of this blow, the peak demon venerable suddenly felt that he couldn't dodge it, and raised the blade in his hand to shake it, but it was smashed by the fierce palm force, and even the blade was shattered, and the majestic body like a mountain was even slapped away like a leather ball, sprinkling endless demon blood in mid-air.

Although the rest of the demon powerhouses were intimidated by Wu Ming's toughness, they were also stimulated with ferocity, and they were not afraid of death to kill.

Even though he was wounded several times one after another, he still fought to the death and besieged Wu Ming.

"Look for death!"

The pseudo-saint of the blood clan saw the opportunity, and instantly slashed out countless blood-colored swords, roaring towards Wu Ming.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming's face was slightly condensed, and it seemed that he was far less relaxed than when facing this blood clan pseudo-saint on the surface, and at the same time as he brazenly forced all the demon venerables to retreat, a blue and white long sword appeared in his hand.

Zheng!

The sword roared, the sword light was like a cloud, ethereal and agile, but it contained wind and thunder, and shrouded all the blood-colored swords in it, and in the endless sneering and sharp roar, all of them dissipated in the cloud and mist sword light.

"You're the one looking for death!"

Wu Ming slapped a Demon Venerable powerhouse with one palm, and with a mistake at his feet, he instantly crossed all the demon powerhouses, appeared in front of the Blood Clan's pseudo-saint, and slashed with his sword.

Rise!

The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, the wind and clouds converge, the dragon roars proudly, and the two ancient clumsy handwriting of the clouds at the sword and jaw flashes with infinite power, blooming out of cloud shadows, filling the heavens.

While!

With a bang, the blood-colored giant knife in the hand of the Blood Clan's pseudo-saint actually snapped and shattered, although it was not completely broken, there were countless cracks to make up for the blade.

"Poof!"

The pseudo-saint of the blood clan spat blood from his mouth, his eyes were shocked, and his huge body was swept away by a huge force, and he couldn't stop bursting back again and again.

"Die!"

A cold glint flashed in Wu Ming's eyes, the sword trick in his hand changed again, and the intention of You Long Dinghai came out, instantly enveloping the pseudo-saint of the blood clan, and he was about to kill one of the swords.

"Come and save me!"

At this moment, a rapid shout came, but I saw that the Evil Shadow Sage's aura was disordered, and under the siege of the three supreme demon venerables, it was actually clumsy, and there was a danger of falling!

"Humph!"

Wu Ming's brows frowned slightly, the meaning of the dragon on the holy sword in his hand swished, his waist froze, and his legs swept out like a python whip.

Rumble!

The blow of the Blood Clan's pseudo-saint hard frame was smashed again, vomiting blood and bursting back, rolling out in mid-air I don't know how far.

Sou!

Wu Ming's feet were slightly wrong, and the Nine Palaces Youlong walked out to the pinnacle, and there were still afterimages left in the same place, as if they were motionless, but the real body had already crossed the space barrier, and the phantom appeared in another place.

"Die!"

In the indifferent and cold drink, the cloud sword in Wu Ming's hand turned into clouds and mist, as if covering the heavens and all the worlds, surging over a radius.

Poof!

At the sword point, the blood light spread, and the three top demon masters couldn't even block a move, so they turned into blood mist, and dissipated with the sword light like a cloud.

"Let's go!"

Wu Ming's figure swayed slightly, his face suddenly turned white, as if he was overwhelmed, he forcibly held the Yunxian Sword in his hand, and grabbed the woman from the hands of the Evil Shadow Sage, unfolded his body, and swept into the distance.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, but he saw that the aura was disordered, and the weak Evil Shadow Sage had gray and black ripples around him, and it was actually strangely integrated into Wu Ming's back.

Boom!

The back seemed to come to life, just like another Wu Ming, while slapping a palm at the back of his heart, in the other hand, he held a blood-colored dagger like a poisonous snake's fangs, and stabbed it fiercely.

Poof!

But before he could get to his death, Wu Ming didn't even turn around, just the sword in his hand, and with a flick of his back, he cut his back in half, and black and gray blood spilled all over the sky along with the two corpses.

"Ah......h

The Evil Shadow Sage howled miserably, and the two halves of the corpse squirmed like a shadow, trying to piece them together, but they couldn't cross it, and the cloud and mist sword light at the sword mark roared again and again, "You...... How could you not be hurt?"

No wonder he was so shocked, even in disbelief.

You must know that the blow that just attacked Wu Ming was not a simple secret method of the Evil Shadow Sect, but used the power of its own shadow origin to pull the target's qi machine, so as to merge into one place and attack the target.

Even if he is counterattacked, he will hurt himself because of it, and he will be tight with the evil door, and he will be ruthless and vicious to the extreme.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming turned around slowly, chuckled and pulled a sword flower, shook his head and said, "I thought that you would be patient and endure until the last shot, but I didn't want to, I couldn't wait to jump out!"

"You...... You already knew?"

The Shadow Sage couldn't believe it.

"No!"

Wu Ming shook his head and said lightly, "I just never believed you!"

"Why are you willing to take the risk if you never believed it?"

The Shadow Sage was not reconciled.

"Because...... You've told the truth!"

Wu Ming's face was gloomy, he lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms, his scattered hair could not hide his pale and pretty face, and his slightly dark brows were wrinkled, as if he was enduring inexplicable pain.

This woman is not her, it is Shen Xiaolan, who knew each other and had a lot of intersections after Wu Ming Chu entered the capital and founded the Zhenwu Martial Arts Museum.

I never thought that after many years of not seeing her, this woman actually had a half-saint cultivation, and came to Kunlun Mountain, and suffered this catastrophe!

"For the sake of a woman, you are willing to take risks?"

The Shadow Sage was stunned.

For an existence like him, those who achieve great things are not informal, which is the real way to do things, and it is really difficult to understand Wu Ming's behavior, and he scoffs at it.

"Strange, you think too highly of yourself, and you underestimate me too much!"

Wu Ming didn't raise his head.

"What do you have to say to this kid, since it's exposed, there's nothing to hide, kill him!"

The Blood Clan Pseudo-Saint, who was originally seriously injured, didn't know what treasure he had swallowed, but in a short period of time, he stabilized his injuries, shouted loudly, and led the crowd to rush over.

At the same time, the surrounding light and shadow flickered, and the energy fluctuations of various evil intentions fluctuated violently, and there were no less than five powerful and incomparable aura, and with layers of forbidden brilliance, Fang Yuan was firmly sealed.

"Jiji, although this kid's strength is good, he doesn't have the origin of the Holy Dao, so he dares to forcibly use the holy weapon, and now he won't last long!"

"Fight quickly, so as not to be picked up cheaply, this kid's head is very valuable!"

"Our six pseudo-saints join forces, even if they die, they are enough to be proud!"

Five Demon Pseudo-Saints with different appearances and incomparable appearances, each occupying a position, together with the Blood Clan Pseudo-Saints who rushed over, formed a six-pointed star array, enveloping Wu Ming.

What's even more terrifying is that in this void, there are even three strengthening items looming, making the aura of the six pseudo-saints stronger than one step out of thin air, and there is a hidden power of the holy realm.

"Wait, I'll get out first!"

The Evil Shadow Sage was startled, and the two pieces of flesh were actually wriggling and jumping out of the array.

"Hmph, your little bit of holy thought is divided, even if you lose it, it's not a big deal, but you can't let the magic array have a flaw and get away with this kid, can you afford it?"

A demon pseudo-saint snorted coldly in disdain, waved his big hand, and shouted, "Do it!"

Airplanes!

Before the words fell, a wave of powerful energy fluctuations surged, like a stormy wave, churning endlessly in this ten thousand zhang radius, and it had the power of the sky collapsing.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Wu Ming was cold, his wrist flipped over, and the Cong Yun Sword flashed with boundless sword light, an ethereal artistic conception of the clouds that was ten times stronger than before, accompanied by the majestic dragon chant.

At the moment when this sword intent, which had both the ethereal clouds and the supreme dragon power, and even the sharp edge, appeared, the large array composed of the six pseudo-saints borrowing the demon holy treasure actually rumbled and trembled.

"How can you ......?"

With a shocked exclamation, before the six major pseudo-saints could react, the terrifying power in the large array actually rolled back, accompanied by the incomparable sword intent, and rushed out wantonly.

Snort!

The ubiquitous ethereal sword intent of the clouds, following the trajectory of the fluctuation of the formation, poured directly into it, enveloping the six pseudo-saint powerhouses, and even the dragon power directly took the six demon souls.

"Ahh......hh

Even at the last moment, the three Demon Sacred Treasures in the core of the array released extremely powerful power, but they were not completely protected, and they suffered a thousand cuts, and they howled miserably and retreated.

One sword, this demon array that once had a great reputation among the demons, was broken.

"You...... You can't be half-......."

The Evil Shadow Sage was already in the midst of the great array attack, and was impacted by the sword intent, and before he could even finish a word, he disappeared.

Of course, it's just a distraction!

"Let's go!"

"Send the news out!"

"This guy has the strength of the power of the Holy Realm!"

At the moment when the great array was broken, when their lives were threatened, the six demon pseudo-saints could no longer care about their dignity, and roared and flew away in all directions.

At this moment, he no longer thought about taking Wu Ming's head in exchange for all the benefits promised by the high-level of the Demon Star Tianyuan, and only hated his father and mother for having two legs.

It's a pity that when they misjudged Wu Ming's strength and appeared in front of him, everything was already doomed!

"Are you gone?"

Wu Ming's face was calm, his eyelids were not raised, the sword in his hand was waved at will, and the invisible sword light disappeared into nothingness for a moment, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the back of the six demon pseudo-saints, and directly took their fatal point.

But at this moment, the mutation regenerates.

The woman in her arms woke up at some point, and a blood-colored dagger appeared in her hand that was exactly the same as the one used by the Evil Shadow Sage to attack Wu Ming, and stabbed Wu Ming in the heart.