The blood-colored dagger, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, contains the meaning of yin and evil, just by looking at it, you will feel the heart is seized, the spirit is unstable, and you almost want to fall into the boundless hell.

Although it was exactly the same as the one used by the Evil Shadow Sage when he attacked Wu Ming, the power contained in it was very different.

Regardless of the question, it can be seen that this is a real Evil Saint Rank Demon Soldier, and the previous one is just the projection of the Holy Dao Origin!

At this time, Wu Ming slashed out with a sword, and he had already touched the key points of the six demon clans' pseudo-saints, which was the critical moment when his sword intent was full and his power climbed to the strongest.

Airplanes!

But at the moment when the dagger touched Wu Ming's heart, there seemed to be an inexplicable force emerging invisibly, imprisoning him for life.

Even though the power contained in it was extraordinary, it was still only trembling, humming and trembling, and layers of ripples that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye flashed at the edge.

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

The eyes of the woman in her arms were wide open, full of disbelief, but even if she poured all her strength, it was still difficult to make the dagger move in the slightest.

Even, its own power was blocked by inexplicable power in an instant.

"Draw Xingyue, congratulations, you really me off!"

Wu Ming didn't look at it, the six pseudo-saint powerhouses who were hit hard and were dying, on their lowered faces, a pair of eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and they seemed to be a black hole that could devour everything.

"Ah......h

The woman screamed, stopped abruptly, a distorted light and shadow, faintly let out a sharp curse, and was captured by an invisible force, and disappeared into Wu Ming's eyebrows.

"Silver ......"

Vaguely, a silver-gray snake shadow in the vertical pupils, looking up to the sky and roaring, swallowing the heavens and the earth, swallowing the light and shadow into the abdomen in one bite, and a desperate roar full of horror came to an abrupt end.

As the holy soul separated from her body, the breath of the woman in her arms suddenly reached the freezing point, and her skin was covered with an ominous layer of ash, as if she had lost all her vitality in an instant.

"Don't worry, I'll find you!"

Wu Ming's right hand caressed the woman's miserable white jade face, and where his fingertips touched, there was a soft pop, and it actually collapsed into a piece, and then it seemed to cause a chain reaction, which spread quickly to the whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Call!

In the blink of an eye, it was like a thousand-year-old dry corpse, once weathered, so it turned into sand and dust and dispersed, leaving only a set of tattered clothes!

It turned out that Shen Xiaolan had already fallen, and she was even refined into a painted bone clone by Painting Xingyue!

In order to confuse Wu Ming, he only left a wisp of Shen Xiaolan's remnant soul, but unfortunately he couldn't hide Wu Ming, who had a heart demon inheritance, and when he saw Shen Xiaolan for the first time, he determined her condition.

Even, even the five demon pseudo-saints who were hidden on the side and laid down a large array fell into his eyes.

For this ambush, the two great saint realms were distracted, the six demon pseudo-saint powerhouses came out together, and there were four holy demon treasures, but they ended up being wiped out!

Zheng!

Wu Ming stood in place, and with a wave of his hand, the sword light like a cloud and mist spanned dozens of miles, killing a pseudo-saint powerhouse who was fleeing with one sword.

Three swords in succession took the lives of the rest of the Demon Venerable powerhouses, and the sky suddenly fell silent.

The dark clouds obscured the sky at some point, as if the heavens and the earth were grieving, and it seemed extremely dull.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable!

Wu Ming stood for a long time, looking at the empty palms blankly, with a blank expression.

Shen Xiaolan's friendship with him, Wu Ming is not ignorant, nor does he not understand, but he is a prodigal, where does he need any love?

In his previous life, he was mixed in a bright and bright place, and there was never a shortage of women, as long as he wanted to, whether it was money or acting on the spot, it was all at hand.

But he knows very well that the word love hurts the most, and the love debt is the most difficult to repay.

For more than ten years, living a precarious and upside-down life, where is it possible to give people a home?

So, simply turn a blind eye and don't respond in any way.

Time is the best healing medicine, it can dilute everything and restore any wounds.

I never thought that when I said goodbye, it would become a forever secret!

"Am I wrong?"

Wu Ming asked himself, the answer was very clear, but his heart was really painful, and the pain was uncomfortable!

Recalling that back then, when I first entered China, it was just to survive, and then to enjoy the world, and to be able to take a look at this wonderful world, so that this life was in vain.

Even now, the original intention has not changed, but what is the result?

The former friend has become an enemy, drawing a knife against each other, Wu Fu is dead, Aunt Jing is martyred, and she has an inexplicable daughter, but now she has become a living dead!

Even if Wu Ming wanted to let go of everything, drink and talk with his friend Hu Tianhai, he could only endure it, not to see them, and even deliberately distanced himself, for fear that these people who were once close to him would suffer inexplicable harm.

Even so, he still can't escape the fate of being calculated!

At that time, there were one hundred and ten soldiers in the palace, but now there is not one out of ten, and most of the remnants have suffered unimaginable hardships.

All this for what?

"Uh......"

Wu Ming rubbed his swollen eyebrows, the irrepressible pain in his heart slowly swept through his body, he looked up at the sky stiffly, slowly stretched out his right hand, compared his middle finger, almost gritted his teeth, and spit out three words word by word, "You wait!"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, the feet stepped lightly, and the three trembled, as if they wanted to break free from the shackles and fly away, the magic treasures of different shapes, together with the blood-colored dagger, fell into Wu Ming's palm, turned into four points of light, and disappeared into nothingness.

Although Wu Ming was unable to use the treasures he carried with him, he had turned Sumeru into mustard seeds when he reached his current realm, but he could not be regarded as a great supernatural power.

Even, with his current strength, it is not difficult to open up a world and evolve a space.

"Well, since you've come to the door, I'll treat you well!"

Wu Ming closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was already cold.

Airplanes!

One step is exaggerated, the space is just idle, as if teleporting, across the void, Kunlun Mountain is full of dangers, as if it has been subjected to an inexplicable force, and it will be automatically distributed.

Thundered!

Even if there are places where there is the power of the Holy Dao, it will directly collapse in Wu Ming's forced passage without dodging or evading!

From afar, an invisible pillar of light rose into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Everywhere you pass, all things avoid taboos, and living beings don't get close!

When Wu Ming unscrupulously released his own breath, the wind in Kunlun Mountain surged, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the obsession of the gods that had survived for countless years was even more excited.

Whew!

The wind and clouds surged, the whining and mourning did not stop, the wind howled, the lightning flashed and thundered, as if all the forces were alive like never before.

What's more, no matter where they are, even if there is a place where the Holy Dao Power isolates them, all living beings, even remnant souls, as long as they can move, can't help but shudder inexplicably, and look at Wu Ming's place with a brush.

The ancient corpse that was slaying the living and devouring the flesh and blood with his teeth and claws bared, shrunk his neck, and retreated to the crypt where he was hiding.

Because the heavens and the earth hung upside down, the alienated beast retracted its nest with a wail, covered its head with its claws, and acted as a turtle with a shrunken head.

Just about a thousand miles away from this canyon, several human race warriors were joining forces to resist a xenomorphic beast comparable to a pseudo-saint powerhouse, and suddenly saw the murderous creature shrinking its neck and fleeing with a wail, and couldn't help but be stunned, not knowing why.

"It's not good, something big is born, leave quickly!"

One of the middle-aged peak demi-saints, a layer of white hair and fine sweat instantly broke out all over his body, and he exclaimed in surprise, beckoning his companion to leave.

"Look, that'...... What is that......"

Before he could leave, one of them trembled and stumbled and shouted.

"This ......"

Everyone followed the prestige, and when they saw the vision of the evolution of the sky, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded and stunned on the spot.

Thundered!

I could only hear the rolling thunder surging, and under the dark clouds, there seemed to be a giant in the sky, crossing the space barrier, walking towards this side step by step.

To be exact, they did see a giant, or rather, a god who shouldn't have been in the world!

All of the people present were half-saint powerhouses, and there was even a peak half-saint who already knew something about the holy path and had some guesses about the power of the holy realm.

But now, when they saw the phantom of the giant that seemed to be unable to even carry heaven and earth, their hearts trembled, and their hearts were full of holy realm power, and it was nothing more than that!

Even if it is not far away, a sense of insignificance and vulnerability arises spontaneously, as if the other party can crush himself to death with a thought, and he involuntarily lowers his head, as if he is willing to be killed.

"Whirring ......"

But in the end, it was a semi-saint powerhouse, the life level had already transcended the mundane, and he had been gifted and sublimated by the great power of heaven and earth.

"Run, Run......"

This peak half-saint roared again and again, stepping away, but there was a stumble under his feet, and he was shocked to find that not only was the flow of his own tempered true yuan not smooth, but also two tremors.

Even him, let alone the rest, was so broken that he couldn't even think of running for his life.

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the time when I was a child, facing the vicious wild dogs, pounced on myself, and the feeling of despair arose!

"Poof...... Run!"

This peak demi-saint bit off his tongue fiercely, spat out a mouthful of blood, and let out a vague roar, swept through his whole body with severe pain, forced a breath, flew up, and staggered into the distance.

Rumble!

But before he could go away, a fierce wind like a muffled thunder roared, and it was difficult to maintain his body, and his bones rolled in the mountains.

"You ......"

Looking back in shock, what kind of giant came into view, it was clearly the same human race as himself, and it was very familiar, but what could be reflected in his heart was the giant he saw before, more majestic, and the arrogant figure of the Yuanyu Mountain.

"Ah......h

As soon as the screams sounded, they came to an abrupt end, and the last scene this peak demi-saint saw was his companion kneeling in front of this person who had once sneered and disdained, and was slaughtered by the neck.

One after another, the soul power brilliance converged into a beam of light, and it sank into the center of the opponent's eyebrows, which seemed to be a vertical pupil-like mystical ornament.

Instantly, everything fell into darkness!

But inexplicably, this peak half-saint seems to have been relieved, and he seems to be glad that he doesn't have to feel this fear anymore!