Chapter 91: The Attack on the Sword Pavilion (Part 3)

Wu Ming and Tan Qiudao, who had not long left Qingxuan City, suddenly felt a violent vibration from the ground, and hurriedly looked back, but they were pierced by the strong hot wind caused by the explosion, and the wind was not only scorching, but also mixed with a pungent smell of burning.

When Wu Ming came to his senses and opened his eyes, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. A huge cloud of smoke rose from Qingxuan City, rolling in the air.

Nuclear bomb?

No, thinking of the conversation between the few people in the secret passage before, Wu Ming knew that this should be the scene of the explosion of the blasting circle in Jia Xuanka's mouth in the mouth of General Luo Yu at the same time.

Wu Ming has seen with his own eyes that Qingxuan City is so big and the population is dense, not to mention millions. If everyone had what he called Jia Xuanka, and millions of blasting circles exploded at the same time, it wouldn't be surprising that such a sight would occur.

But, those are all living human lives!

"Luo Yu, how did you do it!Zheng Xianyue, you obviously promised me!" Wu Ming roared loudly.

But even though he was furious, no one else here heard his anger except Tan Qiu Dao.

When the anger passed, Wu Ming gasped for breath, he was already extremely shocked and disappointed in his heart, and even had half a point of regret, if he was still by her side, would she do this?

Wu Ming couldn't help laughing at himself, he couldn't help but think too much of himself, maybe if he didn't save her at the beginning, he wouldn't have these things now...... Wu Ming was silent for a long time, sighed, and turned around to leave.

"With such a powerful explosion, even a grandmaster can't survive, and there may be no other survivors except for the Summer Night Army who can escape through the secret passage," Tan Qiudao smiled bitterly in his heart, "Master, where are we going to go?"

"The world is so big, why should we worry about where we go?"

Tan Qiu Dao saw that Wu Ming didn't seem to have a good plan to go, his eyes lit up, "If the master doesn't dislike it, you might as well go to the Sword Pavilion with the apprentice, and in the future, the master can recuperate in the Sword Pavilion." ”

"Sword Pavilion?" Wu Ming had a trace of confusion in his eyes, remembering that there was also such a place called Sword Pavilion in his Shenzhou, perhaps out of attachment to his hometown, Wu Ming nodded, "Okay." ”

After many days, under the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain.

Wu Ming stopped and looked, and countless giant mountains stood there. These giant mountains were different from the mountains that Wu Ming had known before, and these mountains were more called swords than mountains.

The foothills of the mountain are where the tip of the sword touches the ground, and although countless red moss has grown at the foot of the mountain, it can't resist the determination of the sword mountain at all.

The slope of the mountain is the blade of the sword, and countless people come here to worship the teacher, but how can they climb this mountain where there is no way out, unless there is the strength of the sword master who flies with the sword, he can't reach the peak of the mountain at all.

The top of the mountain is the hilt of the sword, and the huge and powerful treasure halls stand there, where is the core of the Sword Pavilion, and the sword venerables and even grandmasters of the Sword Pavilion for generations are all out of this.

Looking at it from afar, the solemnity of each treasure hall has formed a sword intent, standing proudly, on the whole, these treasure halls with sword intent not only form a school independently, but also echo each other in momentum, giving people a sense of oppression that the wind and rain are coming, and the black clouds are pressing the city.

A towering giant sword towering into the sky was inserted on the ground like this, Wu Ming looked into the air from the foot of the mountain, the clouds and mist in the air were scarce, and as far as the eye could see, he could vaguely see someone flying from one sword mountain to another, all like immortals.

Wu Ming muttered, "This, this is the Sword Pavilion of this world!"

When he came to the Sword Pavilion, Tan Qiudao seemed to be a different person, and his words were full of pride, although he did not belittle the Sword Pavilion in front of Wu Ming, and touted Wu Ming, the "old ancestor", such as the words that compared to the "old ancestor" Sword Pavilion, it was nothing but words, but when he really arrived at the Sword Pavilion, he was still extremely proud when he introduced it.

Wu Ming's gaze followed the introduction of Tan Qiu Dao and looked around, there are six sword mountains in this ten thousand mountains, according to the clockwise pointing and explanation of Tan Qiu Dao, the corresponding five peaks of Sword Mountain are Xiaoyao Peak, Yuliang Peak, Tianzhu Peak, Qianlong Peak and Sancai Peak, but these five sword mountains surround the highest sword mountain in the middle - Wanhua Sword Mountain.

According to Tan Qiu Dao's words, Wu Ming learned that these five sword mountains, together with the highest sword mountain in the middle, each mountain had a Heavenly Master Master sitting on it, a total of six Heavenly Masters.

The six Heavenly Master masters in the Sword Pavilion are all the top masters among the grandmasters, and such masters are not such rough and pure grandmasters who compete for strength, their sword skills are all self-contained, and each set is wonderful, unparalleled in the world. However, among the six Heavenly Masters, the strongest one is naturally the Heavenly Master who sits in the middle of the Wanhua Sword Mountain-the head Heavenly Master Qiuhua.

"Master," Tan Qiu Dao happily pointed to the highest sword mountain among the Five Swords Mountain, "our head Heavenly Master is in the Wanhua Hall of that mountain. Although with the master's strength, it should be greeted by the head of the Heavenly Master in person, but the apprentice did not have time to inform him in advance, so he ......"

Wu Ming bowed slightly.

Seeing that the master understood, Tan Qiudao didn't say much, and Edgeworth flew straight to the Wanhua Hall. Wu Ming also pretended to fly behind Tan Qiu Dao, although there was nothing in his hand, his speed was not slower than Tan Qiu Dao.

As early as when Wu Ming was in a hurry, he had calculated the "flying special effect" in his mind many times, and the golden rays emitted from the inner core wrapped around the surface of his body, holding his body up, and it actually formed a balance with his own gravity, but the gravitational pull of the earth on him was like nothing.

Even if you use the entire land as a reference opponent, you can be invincible? Wu Ming laughed at himself, this ability is really like opening a cheat, but it is really convenient.

Wu Ming and Tan Qiudao quickly flew towards the Wanhua Hall. Tan Qiu Dao happily thought about his introduction, and he didn't know if he could get some benefits from the Sword Pavilion with a shy face, after all, he was still a member of the Sword Pavilion on the surface.

When the two of them were about to step on the front hall of the Wanhua Palace, a flying sword flew through the air with a "whoosh", and its speed caught Tan Qiudao off guard, and he hurriedly dodged in embarrassment before he could avoid this fatal flying sword. Even so, the fighting qi controlled on the flying sword still left a shallow mark on Tan Qiu Dao's throat, if this flying sword flew by, and then it was half a minute closer, Tan Qiu Dao would definitely die.

Feeling the spicy pain in his throat, Tan Qiudao gently touched the wound in his throat, saw the red on his hand, and covered the wound again with a face of disbelief, his eyes were full of confusion and anger, "Zizhu Jianzun, are you going to put the old man to death?"