Chapter 320: Take down the Black Spirit Sword
When the enemy family met, they were very red-eyed, Wang Yuan was in this state at the moment, he was blinded by hatred, what he didn't know was that he even sacrificed his biological mother to the Black Spirit Sword, just to avoid worrying about the future, breaking the cauldron and killing a lot of enemies!
On the other side, Wu Ming's expression changed, because he saw that Wang Yuan at this moment was almost wrapped in black smoke, there was only one explanation for this phenomenon, Wang Yuan was seriously overdrawing the power of the origin, and at the cost of burning his soul, he obtained the power of the Black Spirit Sword, so that he could reach the limit of combat power that he could bear!
And that sword did keep the promise, a steady stream of black smoke surged, Wang Yuan's momentum continued to increase, and in a short period of time, he actually broke through the early stage of the solid spirit realm, reaching the middle stage of combat power, and the whole person emitted black light, and the body faintly glowed with a layer of black substance, full of metal texture, similar to the material of the black spirit sword!
"Human sword unity?" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, he had a hunch that there might be a big battle today, the Black Spirit Sword was already extremely powerful, and now it was united with Wang Yuan, and there would be a new improvement in combat power, if he guessed correctly, this sword was also jealous, so he agreed to Wang Yuan's conditions!
"Hehe, what, isn't it terrifying?don't worry, I'll let you die a happy death, but whether or not to keep the whole body remains to be considered!" Wang Yuan laughed, he was excited when he saw Wu Ming's expression at the moment, he paid such a price, if he couldn't kill Wu Ming, how could Wang Yuan be willing?
He enjoyed it very much, and he liked to see Wuming's current appearance, and he even gave up doing it immediately for a while, but teased, because in Wang Yuan's consciousness, Wuming was already a chopping board fish, and he could slaughter it by himself!
However, he was disappointed, Wu Ming regained his composure after a short period of surprise, his face was full of waves, which was extremely inconsistent with his age, he looked at Wang Yuan lightly, and did not speak, let his teeth be sharp, and always looked at him with a little pity in his eyes!
"Are you underestimating me?" Wang Yuan was furious, now that he and the Black Spirit Sword were integrated, it was enough to sweep the world, even the three major religions were also destroyed if they wanted to, but why did the kid on the other side look pitying himself?
"I didn't underestimate you, but I looked down on the Black Spirit Sword!" Wu Ming finally spoke, indeed, the Black Spirit Sword was jealous of himself, otherwise he would not have committed himself to Wang Yuan to increase his combat power, but the speaker had no intention of hearing the heart, this sentence almost made Wang Yuan's back angry, what did the other party mean?
He is so powerful now, he doesn't even take himself into account?
"Are you humiliating me?" Wang Yuan gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, black smoke was dripping from the corners of his eyes, and his face was completely covered, as if he had put on a layer of black armor, and his whole person was wrapped in black smoke!
"I don't mean that. Wuming shook his head, Wang Yuan's face finally looked a little better, and he stared at him gloomily, but then he became furious, because Wuming continued: "For the dying person, I don't need to strike another blow!"
"You are looking for death!" he yelled, he couldn't bear it anymore, he was here to kill the other party, but he was not angry, thinking of this, Wang Yuan was no longer verbose, holding the black spirit sword, exuding a ghostly glow all over his body, rising up from the sky, raising his hands high, and slashing down!
A hundred-meter-long sword roared out, descended from the sky, smashed the void, and cut to the neck of Wu Ming, this is to kill strongly, take off the opponent's head with the most domineering attack, this attack is full of confidence, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is conceited, in fact, Wang Yuan does have this capital, as soon as this sword comes out, even killing a thousand knives gasps, empathy, he can't stop it, and the best result is to be cut off!
As for the three hall masters and the seven hall masters who had just arrived, they all had the spiritual power to protect their bodies, because the sword was too domineering, and the rest of the power spread over and made the four hall masters unbearable, and their bodies were like being cut by a knife, and there were blood oozing out, which showed how powerful the black spirit sword and Wang Yuan were after they were completely united!
Below the sword, Wu Ming raised his head, his eyes were deep, and a strong battle intent erupted, staring at the sword, not dodging or dodging, let alone resisting, just watching quietly!
"Scared stupid?" In mid-air, Wang Yuan frowned, he suddenly felt that he was too hasty, at the cost of his soul, he didn't expect that the other party was actually a soft-footed shrimp, so he just coaxed it with such a blow?
But the next moment, he didn't think so.
Because Wu Ming moved, the golden wings behind him suddenly appeared, swirling with lightning, and in the midst of the fanning, he actually rushed towards the sword mang, and blasted out with a punch, he was actually going to fight with his bare hands!
"The mantis arm is a car, do you really think you can't beat it with iron?" Wang Yuan sneered, but this felt a little interesting, if Wuming didn't resist, he would feel bored, he paid such a big price, and as a result, he killed the other party with one blow, no matter how he thought about it, he wouldn't be happy!
However, the next moment, Wang Yuan screamed like a ghost, his voice was sharp, and he shouted, "How is it possible, this is absolutely impossible!"
In fact. Even killing a thousand swords and the four hall masters were a little confused, not that they didn't think about Wu Ming's strength, but also guessed that he might have a secret treasure against the Black Spirit Sword, but he couldn't have imagined that the secret treasure of Wu Ming against the Black Spirit Sword turned out to be his own body?
The scene on the void was too vigorous, Wu Ming raised his fist to bombard, the flames and blood were surging, and the sound of gold and iron striking on that sword was heard, not like the physical body was fighting at all, but more like two peerless weapons colliding, the sound was crisp and endless!
"You can actually cut me, that's good!" In mid-air, Wu Ming was surprised, looking at the blood oozing from his fist, he couldn't help but nod, the Black Spirit Sword was indeed very strong, with his body that surpassed the top-grade Spirit Treasure, coupled with the Douzi Recipe to protect his body, he couldn't even resist the killing sword of the Black Spirit Sword, which was enough to prove the difference of this sword!
"How can you use your fists to block the attack of the Black Spirit Sword, this is impossible, it is impossible!" In the distance, Wang Yuan muttered freely, he couldn't believe that the other party's cultivation was clearly in the late stage of the Chakra Realm, why could the physique be so strong, this was something that could not be explained at all!
In fact, if Wang Yuan knew everything about Wu Ming, he would be even more surprised, because there could not have been too many things that happened to Wu Ming, just one person who came back from the dead after being buried for endless years made people feel that it was a fantasy, and it was estimated that even the supreme emperor couldn't believe it!
"Black Spirit in hand, I am enough to sweep the world, you are a bastard in the late stage of the Chakra Realm, how can you compete with me?" In the end, Wang Yuan went crazy, he couldn't believe that he paid the price of his soul and was willing to be a puppet in exchange for his powerful combat power, but he still couldn't kill Wu Ming, which gave him a deep blow, in exchange, it was even more crazy!
"Kill!" he roared, holding the black spirit sword, the sword body trembled, endless black smoke gushed out, filling the sky, Wang Yuan's whole person was in it, like a killing god who walked out of the darkness, all over his body was a fierce black sword, bursting out, and the force was silent!
He didn't believe it, his own people and swords were one, his physique was extremely powerful, and he was able to fight in close combat, not to mention that at this moment, his cultivation was already close to surpassing the peak combat power of the middle stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, how could he lose to Wu Ming?
"Qiang!" seemed to feel Wang Yuan's anger, or it may have been aware of Wu Ming's bad trouble, the black spirit sword vibrated autonomously, and there was a tendency to drive Wang Yuan to kill forward, like a meteor across the void, a thousand-meter-long sword shot out, and the earth cracked along the way, and a pitch-black ravine appeared, several miles long, terrifying aura, and the four hall masters were spit blood from afar, and the power was so strong that everyone expected!
Killing a thousand swords changed color, worrying about Wuming, because in addition to being physically strong, Wuming is really inferior to Wang Yuan, although he has double spiritual power, he is not a master opponent in the middle of the solid spirit realm, if Wang Yuan's physique is strong enough, he can crush him!
Obviously, Wang Yuan's appearance of the black substance is very extraordinary, if he has the strength of the black spirit sword, it is a fierce soldier, according to Xu Xiong, it is the existence that can also rank second among the nine murder weapons, ranking as a holy treasure, and its tenacity can be seen!
"Boom!"
Sure enough, the sword slashed down, and Wuming was cut into the ground, where a deep pit appeared, smoke and dust billowed out, and the flames and blood of the Durong and Wuming were churning inside, and it seemed to be split, which made the four hall masters and the killing thousand swords all smash, and it felt like something was wrong!
Especially Wang Yuan in the void was laughing wildly, and after the sword fell, the whole person galloped down, smashing into the deep pit like a meteor, obviously wanting to extinguish the silence in one go!
"Bang bang bang!"
The heavy ** hitting sound came out, the sound was deafening, like gold and stones resonating with each other, making the five people outside brow wildly, trying their best to perceive instinctively, but they couldn't find anything, because the breath of the two was too strong, and the violent fluctuations exceeded the perception limit of the five people, and the results of the battle could not be confirmed!
"What should I do?" The Seven Hall Lord's face was pale, obviously injured by Yu Wei just now, and seeing that Wu Ming's situation was not good at this moment, he looked at Killing a Thousand Blades!
"Huh, wait!" Kill Qiandao let out a sigh of relief, he believed in Wuming, although this belief was a bit nonsensical, because Wuming had nothing to fight against the Black Spirit Sword, but Kill Qiandao felt that Xiaobai's thunder technique Wuming had not been used yet, and there should be no big problem!
Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, there was a result at the bottom of the pit!
A figure rushed up to the sky, to be precise, it was blasted into the void by a huge force, because there were screams coming out, and blood was splashing, falling from the air, extremely beautiful!
"Who will win?" muttered the fifth man, a little nervous in his heart, staring at the figure deadly.
It's more stable to kill a thousand knives, and it's also more sensible, I looked at it for a moment, and said softly: "There is no flame, it shouldn't be Wuming!"
"Boom!"
There was a sound at the bottom of the pit again, and sure enough, this time, the figure was covered in fire, his eyes were shining, staring at the figure that had been knocked away, and then he raised his hand, full of smugness, and said: "You want to kill me with just a sword, how can I deal with the Holy Body?"
"Boy, you let go of me!" The roar came, and the sound came from the black spirit sword in Wu Ming's hand, but it was Wang Yuan who lost, and even the weapon was taken away by Wu Ming, and at this moment, the spiritual power was surging, imprisoning the black spirit sword!
"What's the situation?" The eyes of the Seven Hall Lords all stared out, the scene in front of him was incredible, wasn't Wu Ming being slashed into a deep pit? Why did he defeat Wang Yuan again, and even take away other people's weapons?
"Hehe, this sword thief is slippery, no need to scheming, in case I run away again, who will I find to reason?" In the void, there was no sound and laughter, the flames were soaring all over his body, the force in his hand was exerting force, the aura was boiling, and his brain rushed to the black spirit sword, forcibly suppressed, and wanted to surrender.
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