Chapter 1118: Killing Without Suspense!

A martial arts cultivator with the middle stage of the consummation realm, holding a long sword with a world-shaking mid-grade quality, from behind, a sword slashed at Wu Ming's shoulder, and it was a real slash.

At that moment, Yao Lie, Xiao Hei and others couldn't help but sweat Wu Ming.

Although they knew, it was impossible for Wu Ming not to know about the sneak attack behind him, since he completely ignored it, he must have the bottom in his heart.

The old man thought that his chance to make a name for himself had come.

Unexpectedly, this sword slashed up, almost shaking his tiger's mouth open, and in an instant, his entire arm fell into a state of paralysis.

The force is too strong, and the force of the shock is naturally not light.

He looked at the position where Wu Ming was struck in shock, although there was bright red blood flowing out, but his hard sword, when people didn't care at all, just cut the flesh and skin, and didn't even hurt the muscles and bones.

The other two old men are similar in idea and strength to him.

The two of them, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, also completely hit Wu Ming from the other two different directions, and the result was the same, they only left a wound on Wu Ming's body, a wound that was only an inch deep, and even the blood that flowed out was very limited, nothing more.

Seeing all this, the old man who was locked by Wu Ming was completely desperate.

At this moment, he was only three or four meters away from Wu Ming, simply, the old man gave up resistance, as if he didn't dare to look at Wu Ming's cold expression and murderous eyes, the old man simply closed his eyes and made a look of closing his eyes and waiting for death.

Wu Ming will not be soft-hearted because of this.

The claws of the devil stabbed through the old man's chest, and the blood flowed down the claws, spilling onto the ground like rain.

Wu Ming's dark claws came to the old man's chest.

Then, Wu Ming directly pulled out the devil's claws, and then looked at the old man's chest, a piece of flesh and blood was blurred, and the blood was surging out like a blowout, and his whole person, like a deflated ball, was planted to the ground.

The three behind Wu Ming.

There was a brief moment of stunned, although they were mentally prepared, but when they saw their treasure weapon slashing at their opponent with such an effect, they completely collapsed.

This is an insult to their cultivation career.

A fatal blow.

Just imagine, a person who has been cultivating for decades has obtained a cultivation that he thinks is not bad.

With this body cultivation, he can be above mortals, get more glory and wealth, with all this, he can even control the life and death of others, this body cultivation, is his everything, is his pride.

But the scene in front of him completely defeated all this.

They finally realized that, in fact, they were nothing at all.

In the face of an opponent, people can't move, let you fight, but you can't hurt people at all, what is it like?

Powerlessness, or despair?

When Wu Ming killed the second old man with one punch, the three of them came back to their senses.

As they watched the old man's body fall to the ground, they realized that they were in danger.

At this moment, the three of them were behind Wu Ming, only a meter or two away, at this distance, they knew that even if it was behind Wu Ming, Wu Ming could kill them in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the three of them shouted in their hearts that it was not good.

I want to go again, it's too late.

Bang!

Wu Ming still didn't turn around, he just stretched out the Xuantian Great Demon Wings.

The strength of this pair of Xuantian Great Demon Wings is more powerful than Wu Ming's physical body, Wu Ming deliberately accumulated strength, and this pair of wings suddenly stretched out, and the power emitted was no less than the power of a high-grade treasure weapon.

"Ah....... ”

"Ah....... ”

The three of them were all shocked into the air, and the swords in their hands had long since lost their sights.

Not everyone has such a powerful body as Wu Ming.

Ordinary people's bodies, even ordinary swords, can't withstand it at all, not to mention Wu Ming's pair of Xuantian Great Demon Wings, those three people are still martial arts cultivators, as martial arts cultivators, the strength of their physical bodies will not be weak, but unfortunately, compared to Xuantian Great Demon Wings, they are too fragile.

The three of them, all spurting blood from their mouths, were shocked by the huge force of the Xuantian Great Demon Wings and flew out dozens of feet away, and after landing, they basically had a few convulsions and then lost their voice.

In this way, the twelve masters who came down from the city, almost a dozen breaths, were wiped out by Wu Ming in five of them.

The remaining seven originally wanted to sneak attack Wu Ming like the three of them.

It's just that they are far away, and in addition, seeing the three of them starting from behind Wu Ming, they think that they missed the opportunity, and they even felt a pity at the time, why didn't they catch up with this kind of opportunity.

If these three hit, Wu Ming would be injured if he didn't die, and even if they went up, it wouldn't be interesting.

But now, they know that where the opportunity is, it is a terrible trap.

Not long ago, they were still annoyed that they were too far away, but at this moment, they realized that God actually took too much care of them.

The psychological defense line has almost collapsed, and this battle has not been fought.

So, the remaining seven masters, suspended in the air, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Wu Ming, their eyes are already full of fear, in fact, they all know that this is a battle that is destined to have no chance of winning.

They didn't want to fight, and even wanted to go back to the city.

However, it's easy to get down, but it's hard to go back.

When I recalled what I said in front of King Zhenbei, if I went back like this, my life would be saved, and I wouldn't have to mess around in the future.

Seven people, in fact, are waiting, waiting for one person to be the first to make a decision.

Then they follow, so that even if they retreat, they can shift the blame to that person.

However, seven people, all of them are an idea, so that the situation is awkward.

Because of this, they missed the only chance they could escape.

Wu Ming turned around suddenly, this time, he threw the bloodthirsty killing divine sword out, and at the same time, his whole person also turned into an afterimage and flew out, not only that, but the shadow behind him actually broke away from his body.

In just three or two breaths, Wu Ming appeared about one hundred and fifty meters away from where he was just now, and the Bloodthirsty Killing Divine Sword had returned to his hand in an arc, and the black shadow had actually returned to Wu Ming's feet.

It's over.