Chapter Twenty-Eight: Up to Nine Heavens and Poor (Ask for Subscription)

(PS: It's another chapter of nearly 4,000 words, and it's more than 12,000 words in three chapters today. )

"Mole ants...... Who's that?"

The magic circle on the surface of Wu Ming's body turned into countless runes as small as grains of rice, and these runes were attached to his body, binding the infinite beast soul in his body.

These beast souls are not summoned by the orc sacrifices on the battlefield, but by the four swords of Zhu Xian, to be precise, since the development of diversity, all the beasts killed by the four swords of Zhu Xian are among them, this is still Wu Ming's Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Beasts Array is not complete, or Wu Ming's layout is not complete, it is not a truly complete Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Beasts Array, otherwise I am afraid that even some unimaginable things can be summoned.

But this alone is enough, even he has not completely absorbed even one percent of the overall beast soul, just the extent of absorption has made him reach the limit, and the blessed land armament has been stretched to the limit, if there is an orthodox cultivator who can see his blessed land in the magic tower, he will find that the blessed land is constantly moaning and tearing, as if it will self-destruct at any time.

Wu Ming raised his hand, put it down again, and then he looked at the orc holy seat in the sky, and also looked at the dwarf goddess, he silently felt his state, this state was enough to manipulate the Zhuxian Sword Array, and then he opened his mouth and asked again: "Mole ant, ask you, who are you talking about." ”

The orc holy seat looked at Wu Ming deeply, the anger of the saint was not visible, he raised his hand again, and just about to press down, a sword qi slashed, and his palm and fingers were directly cut off, and then all the people present saw Wu Ming step by step into the sky, as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet.

"One step at a time, it is for the whole day. ”

Wu Ming chanted loudly: "There is a poem to prove, you two can listen to it, neither copper, nor iron, nor steel, once hidden under the Subi Mountain, without the reversal of yin and yang, is there no water and fire to quench the edge?"

"Zhu Xianli, kill the immortals, trap the immortals everywhere with red light, the changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the Da Luo Jin Immortals is stained. ”

Wu Ming flicked his fingers again, and a sword qi broke straight through, the size of his palm at the beginning, and the size of Sumeru turned into a few zhang, and then dozens of zhang, just in a flash, one of the arms of the orc holy seat was cut off, and purple-gold blood flowed out of it, and this orc holy seat was finally terrified, because just now, he wanted to heal his injury, but he couldn't even perceive it, his arm ...... No, as if he never had an arm, as if he was born to be that way, this is a situation that is even conceptually obliterated, and this is a way of attack that even the Holy Throne, even the Primary Saint Throne like theirs, cannot use.

"Ask you, ant, who are you talking about!?"

Wu Ming stabbed forward with his hand as a sword, a sword qi condensed out, turned into a sword and stabbed at the orc holy seat, this sword is simple and reckless, and the sword body is engraved with a vigorous and powerful ancient Liwen, whose text is: Kill!

The remaining one-handed of the orc holy seat tore forward forcefully, and the space in front of him was torn apart, and then his entire body was drilled into the space, and disappeared suddenly, but everyone saw that the sword slashed forward gently, and the entire space was destroyed, yes, just by seeing it, I knew this concept, as if it was a manifestation of the instinct of heaven and earth, this sword wiped out this space, and this space revealed the orc holy seat, he looked at the long sword and his body in astonishment, and then an indescribable force directly penetrated it from the sky, nailed to the ground, let him roar, boil, struggle, this sword is motionlessHe couldn't even get up.

Wu Ming watched all this silently, he waved his hand, and half of the head of the skeleton magician in the distance flew in front of him, Wu Ming took this half of the skull and said, "Don't worry, mentor, I will save you." As he spoke, blood began to spurt out from Wu Ming's body, and his body seemed to begin to collapse.

But fortunately, at this time, a pillar of light came, repairing Wu Ming's body constantly, but the speed of this collapse was also extremely fast, and this light seemed to have not stopped.

But Wu Ming didn't care about it, so he heard the skeleton magician's anxious voice: "Wu Ming, save your ancestor, he was destroyed in shape, his soul was captured and turned into dragon crystals, and now the orcs are sacrificing him, please, save your ancestor." ”

Wu Ming's face moved, and he directly raised his hand and slashed towards the orc battlefield, the sword qi came out of thin air, as if blowing dust, all the magic was hidden, the formation was hidden, and the concept was directly destroyed under this sword qi, and a formation sacrifice platform was immediately revealed, on that platform, an orc composed of machines collapsed to the ground, and the orc just muttered the four words of the four swords of the immortals, and after the sword qi revealed this place, he directly exploded, without even a superfluous word.

Wu Ming frowned, looked at the sacrificial platform carefully, but found that there was nothing on it, Wu Ming asked the orc holy throne and said, "What kind of formation is this? ”

The Orc Throne was still struggling frantically, and his voice roared: "What kind of weapon is this? How is this possible? I am the Saint of Plunder, I can even plunder the Holy Throne and the Hidden Existence, I am bound to go to the Supreme Existence, what is this, you can actually kill me!?"

Wu Ming frowned, raised his hand and moved, one after another sword qi slashed, the remaining three limbs of this orc holy seat were cut off, and he roared in pain: "Mole ant, mortal, you dare to destroy my true body!?After I am resurrected, I will kill you, destroy your race, destroy your country, and tie your soul to the Netherworld for 100 million years!!Mortals dare to blaspheme the true god!?What if I give up this true body at most!?I have accumulated so much, I will come back to you soon!!"

"Body, body, I wonder if you're mistaken. Wu Ming sneered.

Suddenly, at this time, the dwarf goddess spoke: "Let him go, Wu Ming, this is the true god, it is the holy position, don't slack off, the war of genocide has not started after all, there is still room for relaxation, don't make ......"

"Noise!!"

Wu Ming turned his head and glared, and the dwarf goddess saw that Wu Ming's eyes were red, and blood kept flowing out of his five holes, and Wu Ming didn't say much, raised his hand to the dwarf goddess and swiped down, a simple long sword engraved with the perfect word appeared out of thin air, and stabbed directly at the dwarf goddess, and no matter how the dwarf goddess dodged, whether it was energy, space, or time acceleration and slowdown, all of them were directly extinguished by this sword, and then stabbed her back with a bang, stabbing her to the ground, lying on the ground in a five-body posture, and she was also unable to move。

This scene simply stunned all the melon-eating passers-by around, especially the high-level goblins, dwarves, dwarves, goblins, and in an instant, there were a large number of high-level goblins, dwarves, dwarves, goblin professionals and even legends, demigods, all scolded Wu Ming, and Wu Ming was expressionless, raised his hand and swiped down, and saw that the sword qi on the battlefield was thousands, like the wind flowing, and after a while, all the high-ranking goblins, dwarves, dwarves, and goblins who were scolding all stopped scolding, and their faces were shocked, and then their bodies were smashed.

"Wu Ming, you dare, I'm ......"

"Boom!"

The Trapping Sword fell, stabbing into its body.

"No, we're allies, we're allies......"

"Boom!"

The Immortal Sword fell, stabbing into its body.

The dwarf goddess didn't dare to make a sound anymore, she felt a kind of dead air, not only her body, but even her holy path could wipe out the evil qi of killing, death, murder, as if nothing was not punished, nothing was destroyed, she was afraid, and since sanctification, the greatest fear broke out.

Wu Ming said coldly: "Our affairs will be settled later." ”

Then, he turned his head to look at the sky, and at the same time muttered: "The four swords of the immortals, nothing is not cut, nothing is not punished...... So, what about the Holy Path, which is one level higher than the concept!?"

"Sword up!"

Wu Ming roared loudly, and everyone was shocked to see that the four giant swords that were surrounded by the four heavens rose from the ground, slashing towards the top of the sky, and then they saw that there was a very mysterious world on it, but they couldn't understand it, and they couldn't remember it, as long as they blink an eye, they would immediately forget it, and they could only remember that they saw a very mysterious and indescribable world.

Wu Ming didn't even dare to look at it, now he is in a state of overload analysis, there is a high latitude above, as long as he looks at it, he will be affected immediately, this is different from low latitude, low latitude is idealistic, look at it, it doesn't hurt to analyze, but high latitude is the extreme of the rules of the universe, if he looks at it, with his current strength, maybe something bad will happen.

Seeing the four swords, the orc holy seat on the ground immediately howled loudly, he roared, howled miserably, and his body began to lighten inch by inch, but only stopped after a little lightening, Wu Ming asked: "Where is my ancestor!? This is the last time I ask, answer, or not, ant." ”

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible, it's impossible......" The orc holy position seemed to be frightened, he suddenly saw Wu Ming raising his hand again, and immediately hurriedly roared: "It's them, it's all their fault, it's those hidden existences that bewitch me, it's they who bewitch me, your ancestor, and all the soul flesh and blood sacrificed here, have been obtained by them, and have been obtained by them!!"

Wu Ming frowned when he heard this, and in the skull of the skeleton mage in his hand, the light representing the soul trembled sharply, as if it was about to be extinguished at any time.

Wu Ming sighed secretly, he knew from the skeleton magician's sister that his mentor and her sister had escaped from the elves in the first place, and they were still empty, and when they came to the territory of the business alliance, even their bodies were about to die, it was the dragon lich Shande, it was his ancestor who saved them, his mentor became a skeleton, the mentor's sister became a tower spirit, and the dragon lich Shande was also kind-hearted, not only saved them, but also taught them magic, and arranged a place for them to live, it can be said that the grace is as heavy as a mountain.

Wu Ming is a person who attaches great importance to grievances, at this point he admires the thoughts of the Han Dynasty very much, and he has to repay the favor, and the hatred is especially repayable, which is his bottom line, so seeing that the mentor is so kind, he also has relatives in his heart.

"No hurry, mentor, no hurry. ”

Wu Ming persuaded while walking a few steps left and right, and then he was sure in his heart, so he beckoned to Lucifer and the blood clan, and the two came to him as if they teleported, Wu Ming said: "I have a great opportunity today, but this opportunity is not mine, and I will leave after today, so I must make a strong stand today, and I must also take precautions against future threats." ”

Lucifer was stunned and asked, "You...... What do you want to do? And what are these four swords?"

Wu Ming smiled, didn't answer, and looked at Ziya, and Ziya pondered for a moment, then said respectfully: "It's difficult to go here, but if the Savior is sure, then you can go, but you can't be too long, you must return within thirty minutes at the latest, otherwise things will change greatly, if it is successful, then the Savior's momentum will be." ”

Wu Ming nodded and said, "I'll take care of it." ”

At the moment, he took half of the skull of the skeleton magician, and said at the same time: "Don't worry, mentor, you value kindness, and I also value kindness, everyone listen, give me kindness, I will repay ten thousand times, I have enmity against me, and I will repay it in ten lifetimes!!"

This voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and all the people on the battlefield heard it, and then they heard Wu Ming continue: "There is a secret existence in the low latitude that dares to take away my ancestor, today, I will go up to the Nine Heavens, down to Bi Poor, and I will definitely save the ancestor!!"

"Four swords coming!"

"Slash!!"

Everyone saw the four giant swords fall from the nine heavens, slashing towards the ground, this slash did not cause any earthquake or explosion, as if nothing happened, only where the slash was made, a pitch-black black hole appeared there, Wu Ming let out a long laugh, took half of the skull of the skeleton magician, and jumped down towards the black hole, behind him, the four giant swords followed, and in a trance, everyone seemed to see a huge round of light, as if filling the heavens and the earth, and appeared behind Wu Ming.

In an instant, Wu Ming disappeared.