With the body of a half-saint, the reverse battle saint, the danger is so great, the slightest mistake is the end of the catastrophe, and the way is destroyed.

You must know that any Holy Realm power has supreme supernatural powers, even if he is severely injured, the oil is exhausted, and his strength is not one in ten, but as long as he is alive, he will have a trace of strength to fight back on the verge of death.

This blow, not to mention returning to peak condition, is at least infinitely close!

Even if it's just a casual blow that can reach the power of the Holy Realm, looking at Shenzhou, and even the heavens and all the worlds, how many people can confidently take it?

What's more, Purple Tsukasa is not an ordinary person, but a descendant of the Purple Moon Royal Family.

The reason why Wu Ming took this risk and faced a holy realm power to fight back on the verge of death, in addition to not wanting to be followed, was to fall in love with this person's lifelong collection!

If it is just to kill people, this is not in line with Wu Ming's style of acting, and the pay is proportional to the gain, which is the business he will do.

Don't look at the purple mound Huai being chased and killed by the Black Steel Dragon Saint all the way, and the treasures on his body don't know how much they have been damaged, but those are all life-saving things, and the rest are not lost.

Among the remaining treasures, there may not be nothing that can be used as life-saving things, but they need to be activated for too long, or there are many conditions, or even only half-finished products, etc.

The richness of its collection is definitely not weaker than any Saint Realm power, and it is even more than a winner.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for his title of Duobao Hunter!

The most important thing is that as a descendant of the Purple Moon Imperial Family, how could there be no special bookbooks such as Codex, even the slightest bit of it can be worthy of Wu Ming's adventure.

You must know that one of the purposes of Wu Ming's travels to the Ten Thousand Worlds is to collect the histories and secrets of various ethnic groups, so as to enrich his own experience and knowledge, and broaden his horizons and knowledge.

There is nothing more valuable than the scroll that a descendant of the Purple Moon Imperial Family wears!

Therefore, Zizuka Huai easily felt from Wu Ming's unshakable firm belief, and his face became even more gloomy.

Thinking about it, if Wu Ming would be easily moved by a few words, he would not risk the world's disapproval and kill a Saint Realm power.

"Since you want to die, this saint will fulfill you!"

Purple Mound Huai's eyes surged with monstrous anger, and there was a trace of resentment like a poisonous snake, and he bent his fingers sharply to count the points around his body.

The originally disordered aura was stabilized a little, and although it was not fully recovered, it was obviously suppressed by some kind of secret technique.

It is conceivable that in this state, the strength of the purple mound locust will inevitably increase, even if it will pay a lot of price.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming was cold, but instead of retreating, he rushed forward brazenly.

If the purple mound locust has been performing half-dead to the end and has no achievements, then it is called dangerous, and it will even disappoint Wu Ming.

The power of the Holy Realm, even if it is the weakest existence at the bottom, how can it not have a one-and-a-half-trick to press the bottom of the box?

Wu Ming would never underestimate anyone, let alone a Saint Realm powerhouse.

So, from the beginning, it's all about shooting!

He will not underestimate anyone, nor will he look down on himself, and if he hadn't made in-depth deductions, he wouldn't have taken this risk if there was a chance of success in this trip.

Even if you fail, at most you will expose some hole cards, but you will not have to worry about your life.

A Saint Realm power that is almost exhausted, and its strength is not one in ten, Wu Ming does not believe that the other party has the ability to kill him with one blow.

Otherwise, he won't be turned into a dog by the Black Steel Dragon Saint!

"Look for death!"

Purple Tsukasa felt a great humiliation, and he was despised by a half-saint Venerable, Ping Suri, as an ant-like existence.

Zheng!

The broken sword swept across, turning into a crescent-shaped edge in the void, and a clearly visible mark appeared on the spatial barrier that was cut, and the spatial fluctuations coming out of it could be vaguely felt.

So weak, under the blow with all his strength, he couldn't even break the space barrier!

But even so, after using the secret method and temporarily enhancing its strength, this sword still has a different charm.

It was the secret sword technique of the Purple Moon Imperial Family, even if it was not as wonderful as the superb use of the Terran Holy Dao Sword Technique, it had another sense of power and beauty, and the power was indeed strong.

Click!

The Buddhist soldiers intersected with it, accompanied by the piercing sound of gold and iron, the spatial ripples surged, the splashing stars were shining, and the huge body of the immortal golden body in the big black sky stepped back a few steps, stepping out of the big pits on the ground.

"Die!"

The Purple Tsukasa Huai sword didn't take much advantage, let alone the slightest joy, and still brazenly slashed out a sword again.

This sword is three points more powerful than before!

"Hahaha!"

Wu Ming laughed wildly, suddenly stopped his body, and faced the purple mound locust that rushed in, he shook his six arms, raised the Buddhist soldiers, and rushed forward fiercely.

The former was shocked by Wu Ming's strength, but the latter knew that the other party's secret method would definitely not last long!

Although the outcome is not clear, it is by no means easy to judge.

"Damn!"

Purple Tsukasa let out a low roar, his complexion became even more hideous, and the strange black-gray lines that had originally faded showed signs of recovery.

Although he knew that Wu Ming deliberately provoked himself, he just couldn't help it, and the fluctuation of his mind caused the sequelae of the fire of the demon in his heart.

Now, even supporting the secret art, he felt a little inadequate.

Physically and mentally exhausted, nothing more than this!

Similarly, he was even more shocked by Wu Ming's toughness, how desperate does this have to be to do such a thing as a reversible war saint, is it crazy?

Wu Ming was obviously not crazy, Zizuka Huai clearly felt it, and the other party made careful arrangements and deductions.

From the very beginning, the goal was very clear, and the goal was set on itself!

This is a poisonous dragon, as long as you identify the target, you will seize the opportunity, and you will be lucky to hit it with one blow!

The battle intent subsided, and Zizuka Huai's heart trembled a few times, as if he couldn't even care about the dignity of the Holy Realm's power, and actually said something that even he couldn't believe.

"Terran junior, although you are very strong, you are by no means the opponent of this saint, how about you stop today?"

But between life and death, what is a little dignity?

Even if he compromised with a demi-saint, Zizuka Huai couldn't care about anything else, because if he continued to fight, the price of using secret techniques was not something he was willing to bear!

"Heh, do you think it's possible?"

Wu Ming sneered, and disdained to lie to each other.

When it comes to this, there is no way to deceive, because after all, the other party is a holy realm power, and he can feel the truth and falsehood.

Moreover, even if they tell a lie, how can the other party be unprepared?

It's better to completely wipe out its fighting spirit from the beginning to the end, and kill it here in one go!

"Ahh

Purple Tsukasa finally gave up the last bit of luck, and pinched the tricks one after another like crazy, and dozens of strokes around the body, which was many times more complicated than before.

It can be seen that this is ready to make a desperate bet and fight hard!

It's no wonder that he is like this, as a powerful person in the Holy Realm, he has already shown weakness and compromise, but Wu Ming has left no room for anything, this sense of humiliation and life and death has made him lose the last bit of luck.

In fact, if he were to be another peer here, facing the same situation, he would never choose like him, but would fight to the death.

Purple Tsukasa is obsessed with entering the soul, and has already met the conditions for entering the demon, and has suffered heavy blows one after another, and has been entered by the fire of the demon in his heart, so it can be said that his will is extremely weak.

In his heart, there may not be a little luck, thinking about finding the field in the future, but Wu Ming gave it to him!

Rumble!

I don't know what kind of secret technique I used, the aura around my body swelled violently, and it suddenly increased several times, and the body size that was similar to the human body was even higher in an instant.

Although it is still not as good as the golden body of the big black sky, the momentum is suddenly overwhelmed, and the situation seems to be reversed in an instant.

But looking at the momentum that stirred up the wind and clouds, the terrifying and boundless aura swept the heavens and the earth, and the golden body of the big black sky was in front of it, like an ant, floating with the wind.

"You're damned!"

The purple mound locust was covered with black-gray lines, and there was no longer any clarity in the pupils, it was completely infused with black, and there was a purple-black light and shadow at the center of the eyebrows, just like the previous full moon pattern.

The difference is that the Purple Moon Imperial Family Pattern was originally full of righteousness and vastness, like the glory of the sun and the moon, but at this time, it was full of evil intentions and extremely weird.

This is a sign that the fire of the demons has entered the body and completely incinerated the holy soul.

In other words, when Zizuka Huai used the secret method to temporarily restore his strength, he also gave up suppressing the injury and wanted to kill Wu Ming here in one fell swoop.

The soul is the foundation of the living being, but the slightest damage is extremely troublesome.

At worst, it will affect the foundation, and there will be no more survival in this life, or at worst, it will be stupid, and even die on the spot, unless there is a recovery of the treasure against the sky.

Purple Tsukasa was already injured, not a serious injury now, but the sequelae left over from the forcible breakthrough in the early years, and now there is a fire of demons in the soul, you can imagine how miserable the end will be.

But he couldn't care about it, his anger had overpowered his reason, and he wanted to kill Wu Ming at all costs.

In fact, the current Purple Tomb Locust does have such strength!

Rumble!

A sword slashed out, and the crescent moon sword roared out, tearing through the space barrier in an instant, as if a sharp blade had opened a hole in the sky, and went straight to where Wu Ming was.

"Such a power ......"

The three sides of the big black sky changed in unison, his eyes were solemn to the extreme, and his six arms suddenly opened, and he put on a strange and incomparable posture.

Visions such as golden bell jars and dragon elephants surging spread out from between the six arms, forming a wall of light composed of countless runes around the body.

Click!

At the moment of formation, the crescent moon sword descended, and in the piercing roar, the wall of light shook wildly, and endless sparks burst out, and there were clearly visible cracks, which shook endlessly, and seemed to collapse at any time.

"Die!"

But Zizuka Huai didn't stop, he was as hideous as a troll, he had lost his mind, and he no longer had the slightest scruples, and he slashed out several powerful swords one after another.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Wu Ming was overwhelmed by the monstrous waves and dust set off by the sword, and between the surging energy, there were more piercing explosions pouring out, accompanied by the sound of sneering and tearing.

It took a dozen breaths before everything gradually stopped, and the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the land that seemed to have been ravaged by infinite beasts.

There was also a hideous body that, although standing, only half of its body, one and a half heads, and two arms, was dilapidated, dull, and silent!