The purple lightning in the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror was like an electric snake, and it went straight to Dongmei and slashed over.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the purple lightning thunder seemed to tear through the space.

Obviously, Wu Ming is indeed very cautious, the reason why he used purple lightning to thunder is for only one purpose, to try.

As the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, Wu Ming knows too little about this Dongmei.

He had just heard of the Water Cloud Heavenly Sect, and last night, he had a deeper understanding of the Water Cloud Heavenly Sect from Yao Lie.

However, this level of understanding is far from sufficient for a life-and-death battle.

Therefore, Wu Ming needs to test what is so powerful about the Water Cloud Heavenly Sect's *Heart Sutra.

Just when the purple lightning thunder arrived about a foot away in front of Dongmei, she saw that Dongmei's face did not change, and even the corners of her mouth still had a faint smile, and she shook the goose-yellow long silk in her hand, which was about three feet long.

With such a shake, the purple lightning and thunder shot out by the Wind Thunder Treasure Mirror actually dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.

It's not very fast.

Strangely, almost all of them didn't see clearly how the purple lightning thunder disappeared.

Purple lightning thunder is naturally a kind of thunder and lightning power that exists in nature, and it is emitted by the gathering of the Wind and Thunder Treasure Mirror, which is a medium-grade earth-shaking treasure, and the thunder blow emitted by it should always have some effect.

As a result, it was as if nothing had happened.

Wu Ming was also taken aback.

He frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the three-foot yellow silk in Dongmei's hand.

"Shhh...... ,I haven't heard of this thing.,I didn't expect that this treasure can absorb the power of nature.,And there is such a fast speed.,Good thing.,It's really a good thing.,No wonder it's called Dongmei.,This girl is so bottom.,It turns out that there is a secret treasure in the body.,I'm afraid that this treasure has reached the god downgrade.,And,It's very likely to reach the god downgrade middle grade.。 ”

The god downgrade treasure is what people often call the artifact.

"Giggle...... , Brother Wu Ming, you really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it is such a violent trick to do it, if you hurt your sister, won't you feel guilty?" Dongmei shook the three-foot Huang Aya in her hand and chuckled.

Wu Ming snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Subsequently, the Mirror of Life and Death and the Yin-Yang Mirror greeted Dongmei together.

The mirror of life and death and the mirror of yin and yang have a certain taste of the same origin, however, there is still an essential difference between the two, the realm of life and death controls the vitality of people, and the power of death, the yin and yang mirror as the name suggests, what it controls is the power of yin and yang in the world.

However, whether it is the Mirror of Life and Death or the Yin-Yang Mirror, they can't help the three-foot yellow silk in Dongmei's hand.

It seems that the six-sided treasure mirror should not be useful.

Tentatively attacked twice, Wu Ming was more or less discouraged, these treasure mirrors did not help Wu Ming less, but he didn't expect that all of them would fail in front of a piece of yellow long silk today.

Helplessly, Wu Ming waved one hand and put the six treasure mirrors into the Qiankun bag.

"Why, it looks like you're already ready. ”

Wu Ming said in a deep voice to Dongmei.

Dong Meiwan smiled and said: "Hehehe, where is it, my brother has the heart to let me, and I can't see where I am my sister, it's just that today's battle is very important, hey, in the end, we still have to decide the winner and loser, Brother Wu Mingxian, this time, it's my sister's turn to do it." ”

Wu Ming pursed his lips and smiled: "Hehe, please, I am willing to comprehend the high moves of the Water Cloud Heavenly Sect." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dongmei seemed to have changed into a different person.

She shook her hand slightly, and the three-foot yellow silk in her hand flashed with a dazzling goose-yellow light.

The light was not strong, it was very soft, and at the same time as the light was flickering, Wu Ming clearly saw that the three-foot yellow silk in Dongmei's hand actually began to extend.

The extended three-foot yellow silk is based on Wu Ming's location.

The strange thing is that the speed at which the three-foot yellow silk is extended is not fast.

It's extremely slow.

The distance between Wu Ming and Dongmei is about six or seven zhang away, and the time of three or five breaths of this three-foot yellow silk is only extended by one zhang away.

A cultivator's understanding of speed is often that the faster the better, lightning fast, fast enough, you can catch your opponent off guard, but at this moment, the situation is just the opposite.

Wu Ming frowned slightly.

He slightly used the Demon Yuan to block the long aya that was rolling towards him, but found that this long aya did have a strong absorption power, and when the demon qi was close, it would also be absorbed cleanly, and it would have no effect.

The same is true of flesh.

Even if it wasn't the Purple Soul Demon Pupil, even if it was a mortal's eyes, it could be seen completely clearly.

Such a slow speed, also called an attack?

Wu Ming was a little puzzled in his heart, and even felt a little funny, he subconsciously reminded himself that he must not be careless.

After several attempts, all failed.

Except for the fact that Wu Ming has not yet tested the body, he has basically used other methods, and he can't stop the three-foot Huang Aya's progress at all.

Although the three-foot yellow silk looked slow, it did not change its castration, and it was no matter how Wu Ming stopped it.

After a while, when the three-foot Huang Aya was only two zhang away from Wu Ming, Wu Ming clenched his grip on the bloodthirsty killing sword, condensed seventy percent of his cultivation and slashed down with the sword of the yellow silk.

Airplanes!

This sword was quite powerful, and the body of the sword trembled, and a mournful sound was released.

Wu Ming's seventy percent combat power is already extraordinary, coupled with the bloodthirsty killing divine sword, a magic weapon that has reached the downgrade of a high-grade god, a sword slashes down, and the force is poured into a thousand jun.

Brush!

Woooooo

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls sounded, and the scalps of those who listened to it were a little numb.

The corners of Dongmei's eyes twitched slightly, she was a girl after all, no matter how strong her mood was, she would inevitably be a little afraid, Wu Ming's appearance, and the sound of ghosts crying, were really a little too terrifying.

Long story short.

The Bloodthirsty Killing Sword slashed directly at the slowly lengthening long silk.

There was no expected loud noise, everything was very calm, Wu Ming found that his sword went down, and he even wanted to split in the lake, there was no force at all, and then look at the yellow silk, it was actually split in half by the bloodthirsty killing sword.

However, Huang Aya, who was split from the middle, still rolled towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming's wrist flicked, and he returned to his hand with another sword, the effect was there, this sword cut off one of the long ayas, but it didn't take long for the broken long silk to merge with the original position again.

Seeing this, Wu Ming couldn't help but be a little shocked.

He understands that it's not that his strength is not good, but that the path is wrong, Shuiyun Tianzong really has something unique, this yellow silk is full of feminine power, not only can absorb natural spiritual power, but can also dissolve my strength, moreover, it also has the ability to continue to be reborn, strange.

Wu Ming muttered a little in his heart.