Rise!

The dragon chant is as powerful as the sky, terrifying, even with Wu Ming's strong will, he was robbed of his mind in an instant, and a moment of humility came to his heart, and he subconsciously hung his head to death.

This is the Golden Scale Demon Emperor who is about to be canonized, the power of one blow, such as the saint's personal presence, overlooking all living beings, arrogant to the sky, just by looking at it, Wu Ming knows that with his own strength, he will definitely not be able to resist.

It wasn't a dragon ball, it was clearly a half-holy dragon descending, wanting to tear it apart, there was no way to hide, there was no way to avoid it, just like before in the dusk desert, the dragon scales turned into dragon claws with a blow.

If there is no withered holy soul to cover this holy power for it, even if the real gold is not afraid of the soul of fire refining, Wu Ming will not be able to offset this coercion from the high-level life, only to lead the neck to kill, even if the instinct in the heart is no longer unwilling, only to lead the neck to kill!

In Jin Qing's eyes, Wu Ming is a dead man, unless he is a half-saint, he can get rid of his father's holy power, even if he is a peak emperor, let alone a mere grandmaster Tianjiao.

Airplanes!

The pseudo-dragon ball turned into a dragon, roaring angrily to cover Wu Ming, turning into a terrifying wave that swept away, setting off a monstrous wave, and the power of Wupeng was wantonly vented, and the forced Jinqing involuntarily burst back again and again, but his eyes were full of hideous pride.

But the next moment, it froze instantly, and the fish's eyes were round, as if they had seen a ghost.

Because in that place, there was no bloody qi, not even a single star of abnormal aura, and when the whistling sound of the qi wave gradually disappeared and all the power dissipated, he didn't even see anything that belonged to Wu Ming.

"Impossible!"

Jin Qing turned around in horror, but just halfway through, he felt a sharp pain hit his body and screamed miserably.

There was a terrible sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, but I saw that behind the spine of its huge dragon real body, the sharp and incomparable knife flashed away, and the neat and uniform knife edge appeared in response, and the bones were deep and the blood mist soared.

Roar!

Jin Qing let out a terrible roar, and shook the fishtail violently and smashed it away, but it fell into the air, and he couldn't touch Wu Ming at all, his body was too fast.

Compared with Jinqing, a heterogeneous dragon, Wu Ming is more like a real dragon, with a flexible body, like a frightening wave, like a thunderbolt, sometimes silently appearing on its left side, sometimes wrapped in wind and thunder, appearing on the back.

Every time it appeared, it would bring up a puff of blood mist, and wherever the knife passed, the terrifying scars of the Dao Dao gradually covered Jinqing's body.

"Impossible, how could you get out of the suppression of the Father's Holy Will? Even the Wind Charm can't be used under the interference of the Father's Holy Will, what kind of magic have you used?"

Jinqing was unwilling to roar angrily and fought back, but to no avail.

"Idiot!"

Wu Ming drank indifferently and coldly, and unceremoniously added another huge knife cut to Jin Qing's body.

This place was invaded by the breath of the Dragon Meteor Sword, he couldn't use the Green Dragon Armor to protect himself, and the restrictions on Jinqing were not low, if it weren't for the fact that there was a Dragon Saint Ancestor Scale and his father's natal dragon scale to cover it, I am afraid that he would be suppressed by the Dragon Meteor Sword in the first place, and naturally there was no spare strength to protect the body of other dragon treasures.

It's just that the golden scales are about to be canonized, and the powerful power of the Holy Shadow that brings Jinqing is also extremely powerful, and ordinary injuries can't kill Jinqing at all, unless it is a thunderbolt to kill him with one blow.

Today's Wu Ming, there is a difference of two small realms from it, although the few treasures on hand are strong, but unless it is the Cold Moon Knife, nothing else can really be done, but the Cold Moon Knife is used to suppress the Dragon Binding Rope.

"Is it the secret art mastery in the Dragon Sutra?"

Jin Qing was shocked, and finally saw something from Wu Ming's body method.

"It doesn't look like I'm stupid yet!"

Wu Ming slashed down with his sword, breaking dozens of dragon scales in an instant, and blood splattered, but he still couldn't give Jinqing a fatal injury.

"How long have you only been learning the Dragon Sword Technique?That is the supreme mastery in the Dragon Sutra, unless the martial arts realm reaches the ...... of doing whatever you want."

Jinqing screamed again and again, and he didn't believe it.

"Sure enough, it is the enemy who knows you best!"

Wu Ming said with emotion.

Lu Jiuyuan and the Golden Scale Demon Emperor competed for the Holy Dao, and they could be called knowledgeable, and what are the secret techniques in the "Tide Watching Dragon Sutra", it cannot be said that they know everything, but at least they have been fighting for many years, and they definitely know more than others.

In order to avoid the blow of the pseudo-dragon ball, Wu Ming was also reminded by Ku Ye and forcibly used a secret technique called "Dragon Travel" called "Dragon Travel".

This technique can only be performed by cultivating the dragon step to do whatever you want, with the "Dragon Sutra" heart method and special seal recipe, Wu Ming has never practiced the heart method, but the seal recipe has been observed, and the footwork has already reached the heart as you like.

I didn't expect that under the forcible cast, there was not much backlash, only the meridians were swollen and painful, but the true yuan was also consumed, and there were no other side effects.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of life-saving talismans on his body, the aftermath alone would have hit him hard even if he didn't kill him.

"Hmph, abolish your demon soul first!"

Wu Ming knew that he would not be able to kill Jin Qing for a while, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shook his hand and threw out a black light, silently stabbing at the back of Jin Qinglong's head.

"Ahh

Jin Qing wailed violently, his huge body twisted and flipped, powerless to resist.

Wu Ming took advantage of the situation and flew up, and the broken gold knife flew over, slashing a few times, leaving several deep knife marks that could be seen in the bones.

It's a pity that with a cracking sound, I saw Jin Qing staring at the blood-red eyes, almost twisting the dragon body like crazy, and frantically fleeing into the distance, a dark golden needle fell to the ground, it was the dark bone spur!

"Golden Scale is quite fond of you!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, and casually withdrew the dull dark bone spur.

Although this treasure is only the best Xuan soldier, but it is dedicated to hurting the soul, even if the great grandmaster does not check it, it will be severely damaged, and the soul of the demon clan is weaker than the human race, but it is forced to push it out, it can be seen that there must be a soul protection treasure in Jinqing's mind.

Before the words fell, Wu Ming flashed and chased after him, and the dragon footwork was used to the extreme, and he chased after him, leaving a terrifying knife mark on Jinqing's back.

"Help me quickly!"

Seeing the Holy Throne Spirit Crystal several zhang high from afar, Jin Qing shouted like crazy, but he didn't dare to turn into a human form, for fear of being split into two pieces by Wu Ming's knife.

Lei Feng and Lei Hengfeng were hiding here waiting for the opportunity, where would they have thought that Jin Qing, who was covered in a heavy treasure and had the power of the Holy Shadow to protect his body, would be chased and killed by Wu Ming so miserably, and his soul was instantly overwhelmed, and his body was cold.

"Run!"

Almost without any hesitation, the two glanced at each other, and flew away to both sides, but quickly turned around and killed Wu Ming.

Without it, Jin Qing held the Dragon Saint Ancestor Scales, and without this treasure to cover their breath, the various holy powers of this space alone could kill them, not to mention that it was still the Dragon Realm space outside, and the Dragon Saint Veins and resentful spirits were all hostile to them.

"Idiot!"

Jin Qing secretly scolded angrily, but it was not good to turn his face at this time, after all, he still had to rely on the two of them to resist Wu Ming, and shouted in his mouth, "Go up, go up, Yelu Chongguang should quickly pull out the Dragon Fall Sword at this time, and then it will be his death!"

Just glanced at the spirit crystal that emitted the fluctuation of holy power, and the greedy thought in Jinqing's heart was blazing, and he finally withdrew his eyes, and secretly decided to snatch this treasure no matter what.

"Huh, are you leaving?"

Wu Ming was cold, and shook his right hand to the ground.

The Xuanzhong True Ring, which was entangled with the treasure fan, suddenly rose into the air, instantly smashing the two of them into vomiting blood and flying upside down, and just as he wanted to make up for another blow, the treasure fan came to the front in the blink of an eye, and had to smash the Xuanzhong True Ring again.

"Damn, Wu Ming, don't be complacent, this king still has ......"

Jin Qing was angry and ruined.

"Hehe, and that natal dragon scale?

Wu Ming sneered disdainfully, and slashed out with a knife.

Both of them were afraid of each other, no one dared to use the last life-saving method at the bottom of the box, Jinqing was also forced into a corner, for fear of using the natal dragon scales, unable to kill Wu Ming, even if he could get out of the dragon realm, how could he run rampant in the dangerous Tianque Tower?

And the same is true for Wu Ming, it is impossible for the Dragon Festival Order to come as soon as it is said, after all, across the Tianque Tower, there is a Dragon Realm to cover it, plus the previous deal with Li Qingge, God knows what the result will be.

Buzz click!

Just as he was in hot pursuit, the void above was overflowing with light, and suddenly a spiderweb-like crack appeared, collapsing like the sky, and a terrifying and boundless power was vented, making Wu Ming instantly chill all over his body, as if it was more terrifying than when he was locked by the pseudo-dragon ball before, as if death was imminent.

Through the gap, a tall figure can be seen faintly, slowly raising a giant sword of several zhang, dancing wildly, like a demon god descending into the world!

"Hahaha, the Dragon Fall Sword was born, you are dead!"

Jinqing was overjoyed and laughed wildly.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he didn't hesitate to pinch a little higher.

There was a strange buzzing sound, and I saw the gong rising to the sky, and I came to the front in an instant, and slapped it with a palm, and the terrifying sound whistled out.

Airplanes!

But what changed his complexion was that under the terrifying aura of the Dragonfall Sword, although the sound was strong, he couldn't get closer, and he could only watch as Yelu Chongguang gradually lifted it, as if he could slash it down casually, and he could destroy this space.

Wu Ming was unusually calm, grabbed the confused sound gong casually, and between the dots under his feet, several ups and downs rushed to Jinqing's back, stepped on it fiercely, stepped on Jinqing and instantly rose to the sky, and threw the puzzled sound gong in the distance.

"Wu Ming, you will definitely die today!"

Yelu Chongguang was cold and domineering, and it seemed that he was going to swing his sword and slash down in the next moment.

"Really?"

Wu Ming smiled evilly, and slashed out without distress.

Buzz!

In the piercing sound of gold and iron, the Confused Sound Gong, an incomparably precious treasure of the Strange Gate, exploded like this, and a terrifying sound wave swept upward, colliding with the power emitted by the Dragonfall Sword, setting off a terrifying and piercing ripple wave sound.

Although it was reduced layer by layer, the blow of a medium-grade treasure weapon that broke out with all its strength still partially rushed through the sword power, shrouding Yelu Sogo, who was proud and proud of the Quartet.

Under this sonic attack, Yelu Sogo's face instantly froze, and blood flowed from the seven orifices at the same time, and his whole body trembled, and his eyes were congested with blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I want to thank you for helping me take this sword out!"

Under the protection of the Kuye Holy Soul, Wu Ming ignored the sword power, and instantly came to Yelu Chongguang's approach, unceremoniously snatched the Dragon Fall Sword, and slashed at his neck with a crushed golden knife in his hand.