Chapter 232: No Underworld Identity

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However, it was said that Wu Ming, Mu Fengsu and Long Xiangyu came to the Tianjin Sword Pavilion to investigate the situation, and for the sake of convenience, the three of them decided to act separately, so that the scope of the search would be larger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wu Ming was separated from the two of them, wandering aimlessly, and all he saw was a ruined ruin, full of devastation, corpses everywhere, and no living mouth. As he walked, his keen sixth sense told him that there was danger around him.

Wu Ming is also worthy of kung fu, he didn't panic too much, just stopped moving forward, clenched his fists, and observed the slightest trace around him, there was pressure in the air that made him feel suffocated, Wu Ming gritted his teeth, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, if he let the other party's momentum reach the highest peak, he would be completely suppressed.

Black mist floated out of his body, and with a cry of rage, he turned around and smashed his fist in the back, and the howling wind came in an instant, and the air was crackled.

The man hiding in the dark corner sneered, and a cold light with an ice-blue aura flew out in an instant, stabbing at Wuying, and the layers of black mist that originally surrounded him seemed so fragile that they had disappeared under the ice without blinking an eye.

Wu Ming shuddered, such a fierce offensive, he had naturally judged the gap between the other party and himself, and in a hurry, Wu Ming could only fight hard with Blu-ray. There was a loud bang, Wu Ming was shaken out a few meters away, his arms ached, and the blue light was broken inch by inch, and when he looked closely, he found that it was a large ice pick more than five feet long.

However, before Wu Ming could react, the other party's attack came again, this was more fierce than the previous cold ice, it was a killing aura flashing with blood light, without mercy, Wu Ming sighed, he knew that with his current state, he would never be able to win the other party.

In desperation, he could only condense all the true qi of his whole body to his chest, protect the most important heart vein, clenched his hands into fists, crossed them on his chest, and the black light revealed a foot, forming a shield with dark ripples, quietly waiting for the man's attack to come.

The killing light collided with the dark qi, and from the center of the battle between the two, a powerful shock wave suddenly spread, although Wu Ying tried his best to defend, but the difference in strength was still too great, and he had no power to fight back, and was directly smashed into the ruins of a nearby house, raising dust in the sky.

The blood-red light suddenly converged, and it was a dark golden halberd, and from the corner of the side, out of the gloomy face of the celestial star, he clenched the halberd of killing, and stood proudly in front of the half-crouched body, with disdain in his eyes.

Wushen's eyes were red, but he knew that his skills were not as good as others, and it was already good to be able to resist a few rounds in the face of Tianxing. Forcibly enduring the pain of being scattered, he stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his momentum was not weak at all.

"I didn't expect that you still betrayed the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion. Tianxing's voice was cold without a trace of emotion.

Wu Ming snorted lightly: "I didn't expect you to already know my identity." Yes, a large part of the reason for the fall of the Heavenly Golden Sword Pavilion is me, if I hadn't infiltrated the Heavenly Golden Sword Pavilion and mastered a lot of information about you, it is estimated that the righteous father would not be so easy to attack. ā€

"You're from the Dark Clan, and I've been wary of it for a long time. It's just that I hope you can abandon evil and follow good, forget the past, become our partner, and become a member of the Tianjin Sword Pavilion. But I'm still wrong, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change. Tianxing narrowed his eyes, and a murderous aura came out of his body.

Wuming laughed miserably, he knew that it would not be so easy for him to leave here today, so he simply took a deep breath and said calmly: "I really want to know, why don't you apologize for killing me even though you know that my identity is undercover?"

"Because you haven't done anything that really harms us. Tianxing replied, "Everything you have done today is the result of your own sowing, and if you insist on harming us, I will definitely not let you go." ā€

Wushen pondered for a moment: "Even prisoners deserve a final supper, and I want you to listen to me and share my own feelings." ā€

Tianxing Nian lived and died together with several people, but he hesitated for a moment, and then agreed: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ā€

"My heart is not iron, I am also human, and I also have love and hate. From the day my stepfather adopted me, he tried his best to nurture me, poured all the resources into me, and I was very talented, but I couldn't understand why he had to train me to be a genius at a young age. Wu Ming raised his head, as if resounding from the past.

"However, under the strict requirements of my father-in-law, my strength is far beyond my peers, and when I was thirteen years old, I had reached the level of a three-star Heavenly Fighter, and at this time, my father-in-law told me about a secret operation and asked me to go to the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion alone to find out information. It turned out that I had always been a tool for him to use, and in all fairness, my father-in-law treated me well, and he would agree to whatever I requested, but this was unacceptable news after all. ā€

The expression on Tianxing's face did not change at all, and he was determined that he would not let Wu Ming leave easily today, after all, the hundreds of lives in the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion could not be redeemed with a few words of rhetoric.

"After that, my plan went exceptionally well, I went all the way to the Martial Arts Hall of the Tianluo Empire, and took advantage of a good opportunity to skillfully integrate into it, so I started my action and followed Xiao Yue to the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion. My fake identity is seamless, so you didn't have too many suspicions and left me in the Sword Pavilion. ā€

"The future mission went exceptionally well, I don't know if it was because you didn't have the slightest wariness of me, the people here were very kind to me, and I began to be moved by the atmosphere here when I frequently passed secret information to the base camp through special methods. ā€

Tianxing snorted coldly: "It's nonsense, if you are really moved by us, how can you call someone to exterminate the Heavenly Golden Sword Pavilion? Our trust in you has provided convenience for your evil deeds." ā€

Wu Ming didn't say anything to refute it, Tianxing was right, he just paused, and then continued: "You remember, there was a Great Demon Soul Warrior-level killer who came to assassinate you, and that was also deliberately arranged by me, but I don't know why you were able to escape the catastrophe, however, it was from then that that you doubted me, right?"

Tianxing nodded: "You are very smart, the defense of the Heavenly Golden Sword Pavilion is not so fragile, how could you let an eight-star Great Demon Soul Warrior-level martial artist sneak in casually? That time was indeed very dangerous, but I still escaped." Since then, I've been keeping an eye on you, and sure enough, you're not a good person. ā€

"Actually, none of you can understand my feelings. In all fairness, I am very conflicted, after all, I have lived here for so long, and I have some feelings, but I cannot disobey orders, my life is given to me by my father-in-law, and I should do anything for him. Wu Ming's tone didn't show the slightest mood swing, as if he wasn't telling about himself, "If you want to kill me, I only hope that you can bury me in the Tianjin Sword Pavilion, I have done what I should do for the dark clan, and there is nothing to regret." ā€

Tianxing took two steps forward suddenly, pinched Wuming's neck fiercely, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Do you think that just by virtue of your words, I will spare you? Killing you is absolutely necessary, and you are not worthy of being with your senior brothers, you are not worthy of being buried with the Heavenly Golden Sword Pavilion!"

Under the oppression of the Heavenly Star, Wu Ming was almost speechless: "Let you deal with it, anyway, I should say it...... It's all said and done. ā€

At this time, Long Xiangyu and Mu Fengsu also noticed the noise here, and they hurried over, but they were stunned by the scene in front of them. The two of them just stood quietly aside, without intervening or admonishing. With their cleverness and cleverness, it is natural to understand what is going on......

A spark of revenge had already ignited in Tianxing's eyes, he roared angrily, and the hand that grabbed Wuming's neck slapped him violently, hitting him on the chest, the sound of bones breaking sounded clearly, and the piercing pain tore through his whole body, but Wuming didn't even cry out in pain.

Looking at the painful Wuming, Tianxing seemed to have something satisfied in his heart, his left hand shook again, stuck on Wuming's left shoulder, and in the loud bang, Wuming's left arm was also broken inch by inch under the strong pressure, Tianxing did not let go, but urged the cold energy in his body, and directly froze half of Wuming's body, that is, he was willing to give up only if he was tortured to death.

Mu Fengsu looked at Tianxing, frowned, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Long Xiangyu. After thinking for a moment, Mu Fengsu also sighed slightly, forget it, even if the two of them want to stop it, they will definitely not be able to control Tianxing.

Tianxing took two steps back, stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, and the ice covered by Wuming's body suddenly exploded, and the flying ice chips pierced his skin, deeply embedded in his flesh, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and Wuming knelt on the ground, but still didn't say a word.

No meditation wants to stand up, but there is nothing he can do. He had already been hit hard, and the dense ice picks pierced his body like a hedgehog, and blood droplets kept falling from his body, falling on the frozen ground, looking so dazzling. Tianxing looked at all this, and there was no pity in his eyes.

"Good, good. Tianxing smiled, "I'll see how long you can hold on." ā€

With that, Tianxing raised his right hand, and with a slight pull, a skate blade about three inches long appeared in his hand, and with a slightly evil smile, Tianxing walked towards Wuming step by step.

Snort, the sound of sharp ice blades cutting through the skin was clearly audible, and Wu Ming gritted his teeth tightly, letting Tianxing torture him in every way. Don't look at it, it's just a blade condensed by the ice element, under the deliberate urging of the celestial star, it is no different from a knife.

Tianxing squeezed the ice blade violently, and immediately ripped off a palm-sized piece of flesh from Wu Shen's body. It's bloody, and it's creepy when you see it, and you can't bear to look at it directly.