Creation Circle!

Tan Qiudao, who had already evacuated far from the Sword Pavilion, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, this magic circle is the simplest magic circle, in this world, even a child knows how to draw this magic circle, but just such a magic circle, almost no one believes that someone can really cast this kind of magic circle.

Because once this kind of magic circle is cast, the power required to fill the magic circle is simply a bottomless pit, and no one can stick to the effect of this magic circle, let alone anyone can see this magic circle play a role, according to legend, this is the strongest magic circle that only gods can cast!

Therefore, on this continent, this so-called creation circle has been treated as a joke, and when a magic circle fails, people will always laugh and say that this is the birth of another creation circle.

And such a magic circle, which was determined to be a failure, is now exerting god-like power!

Tan Qiu Dao looked back at the people of the Sword Pavilion, and they were also extremely surprised by this earth-shaking change. Tan Qiudao's heart was suddenly extremely proud, the man in the air wearing a black windbreaker casting the magic circle was his master!

Compared with his surprise at Wu Ming, the Celestial Master Nangong Shen sighed secretly, "Qiu Hua, you stinky boy, don't die so early!" One word brought everyone back to reality, the head of the Heavenly Master, Qiu Hua, the strongest person in the Sword Pavilion, was holding himself in the mouth of the giant python at this time in order to help Wu Ming gain time. He couldn't use half of the strength in his body, and he only relied on the body of an immortal, and he was dying there.

The feather Wu Ming held tightly turned into a void, and the power overflowing from the void made him feel strange and familiar.

A golden light flashed in his mind, invincible!

This is an invincible karmic knot!

Wu Ming was surprised, and then smiled bitterly, but it was a pity that this power seemed to be only one-time, and the white feather on the back of his right hand was used less once.

In short, let's save people first!

Both hands pulled out two swords that shimmered with strange flowing colors from the void, one of them was extremely bright, as if it had collected all the sharp essence of heaven and earth, and the other sword body was extremely simple, but the majesty contained on it was terrifying.

"Tai'a Sword, Chixiao Sword. As Wu Ming lightly recited the names of the two peerless divine weapons that appeared in his mind, the two swords suddenly burst into an incomparable light with a "buzz", and countless exercises using the dual swords instantly hit Wu Ming's mind.

At the same time, in a different space, in the pitch-black bell tower, Pandora, dressed in a black gothic dress, was closing her eyes and sniffing the scent of black tea in the cup in her hand.

Cao Xuanliang on the side smiled ruefully, "The so-called tea is just a simple code for the gods, do the gods also drink tea?"

Pandora opened her eyes slightly, and there was endless indifference in her beautiful eyes, "Everything has its value, even the creator will still be intoxicated by the different value of some things, right?"

"You're still the same, obviously I'm the teacher, but I've been being educated by you," Cao Xuanliang happily put away his crutches, sat down peacefully opposite Pandora, twisted a pinch of tea leaves by himself, and poured a steaming stream into the cup, "I've been reading that kid through the world book, and he seems to have used his first feather." ”

"Yes," Pandora sipped softly from the teacup in her hand, "so fast? ”

Countless dual-sword techniques from different worlds were instilled into Wu Ming's mind, feeling the unfamiliar but huge data information in his mind, Wu Ming was speechless, and these unforgettable moves made him quite confident in dealing with the giant python in the wilderness.

I'm going to kill it!

Wu Ming's toes were a little weak, and his figure came to the body of the Flood Giant Python, although the Flood Giant Python's eyes were full of fear, but he refused to let go.

Wu Ming was silent, the double sword slashed on the tail of the giant python snake, the hard body of the giant python was like breaking tender tofu in front of Wu Ming, the snake body that was hit was directly shattered, the snake body trembled, since ancient times, no one has really been able to break through its scale armor and let it suffer such damage!

Stepping on the end of the snake's body, Wu Ming unleashed a sword pose with every step.

"Qianyang Swordsmanship!"

"Twin-tailed swallows return!"

"Wan Jue double-click!"

......

Wu Ming's body shape was like a whirlwind, walking on the snake's body, constantly performing the strongest moves in different worlds.

The body of the giant python of the desolation continued to burst from the end to the head of the snake.

With Wu Ming's extremely fast sword speed, the double swords produced countless phantoms, two to four, four to eight, and eight to ten million!

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" Wu Ming combined the two swords, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and the thousands of swords seemed to be combined into a sword.

Only one sword, but it was better than countless swords, hitting the seven inches of the giant python of the desolation!

With a bang, a huge hole was directly opened at a distance of seven inches!

The Giant Python suffered such a fatal blow, it hissed miserably, and its mouth loosened weakly.

Wu Ming took the opportunity to fly into the mouth of the giant python and picked up the weak Qiuhua on his back.

Qiu Hua squeezed out a smile weakly, "Mr. Wu Ming......"

Wu Ming, is it the name of this man in black who is about to kill him? The Giant Python was full of despair in his heart.

The giant python screamed, if it was an ordinary snake, if it was hit like this at seven inches, it would definitely die no longer dead, but the strength of the giant python made it impossible to die easily.

"Don't speak. Wu Ming said to Qiu Hua, who was scarred all over his body, and his toes tapped again, and his body left the body of the Giant Python.

Placing Qiuhua on the safe ground that had cooled, turning around and looking at the giant python in the air that had been slaughtered, Wu Ming's eyes were full of killing intent.

This killing intent made the giant python tremble.

"Rao...... Spore ...... "The Giant Python of the Flood Desolation actually spat out human words, and the snake demon who became the grandmaster can spit out human words, but the Giant Python of the Flood Desolation has always disdained human language, thinking that it belongs to the language of the weak, it is dignified Snake Emperor, how can those weak people be compared with themselves, but it can't care about these at this time, because it feels that the man not far in front of him seems to be ready to take his life at any time.

"Spare your lives, those who were devoured by you, when will you spare their lives!" Wu Ming walked towards the Giant Python step by step.

The Great Array of Creation shines with unparalleled brilliance.

In the eyes of the people of the Sword Pavilion in the distance, the five sword mountains that had been shattered by the thundercloud collapse quickly rose from the ground in the rumbling sound! The sixth sword mountain was also the highest sword mountain, and it rose from under Wu Ming's feet, and the Wanhua Sword Mountain broke through the clouds and stood high there.