Chapter 1117 - Lock on to the target and kill!

World-shaking level treasures, ordinary cultivators, it is difficult to get one in a lifetime.

At this moment, several world-shaking treasures beckoned towards Wu Ming together, and even two of them had reached the quality of god downgrade, but they were easily cut off by Wu Ming.

Seeing that his most beloved treasure was broken into two by a sword light of Wu Ming, the owner of the treasure was about to break his heart at that time.

As for the golden bell, thanks to an extremely tough baby, otherwise, if it was hit by Wu Ming's punch, I am afraid it would have to be seriously damaged.

Wu Ming descended like a heavenly demon, unmatched.

He easily knocked several treasures away, and the rest were the dozen or so masters.

The so-called masters, in front of Wu Ming's eyes, are not so terrifying, not so powerful.

He locked onto one of the targets, and then, the Xuantian Great Demon Wing flapped, and the whole person shot out like a feather arrow.

Sou!

An afterimage swept by, and Wu Ming rushed forward head-on.

It was a silver-haired old man, the old man fell from the city, he had a certain speed, plus the speed of falling, it was already extremely fast, and the momentum was also very strong, in his opinion, there were more than a dozen people with him to deal with Wu Ming, even if Wu Ming was crazy, it was impossible to turn around.

But he was wrong.

Wu Ming is such a person, there has always been no fixed mode of doing things.

In this case, the price of the mistake is to be paid, and the price is often life.

The distance itself is not too far, one falls, one recoils, and the speed is so fast that when Wu Ming rushed in front of him, even he himself felt a little caught off guard.

He was holding a long sword with silver light flashing in his hand, because the speed was too fast, Wu Ming had already arrived in front of him, and he didn't even have time to swing his sword to block it, or attack Wu Ming.

Rumble!

The claws on the demon scale arm were clenched tightly into fists, and this punch hit the old man's shoulder.

What kind of body protection, what kind of defensive armor, completely lost its meaning.

This punch slammed up, and it was immediately a cloud of blood mist, accompanied by a terrible scream.

Yes.......

Looking at one of the old man's arms, he simply disappeared, and was beaten into a piece of minced meat by Wu Ming's punch.

You must know that this punch is hit on the shoulder, if it is in the chest, I am afraid that the old man's whole person will be blasted into pieces, in fact, Wu Ming has no need to do this kind of hand-to-hand attack, he can completely use the bloodthirsty killing sword to finish off the old man.

Even, he could use any side of the Ancient Treasure Mirror.

In short, Wu Ming has too many ways to destroy this person, but he chose this method of hand-to-hand combat, which is very simple, only blood, only cruel methods, can completely break the psychological defense line of these people.

Although the old man saved his life, he had lost his combat effectiveness.

Because he was still in mid-air, the whole person lost his balance, fell to the ground, fell with a blue nose and swollen face, and immediately passed out, life and death are unknown.

Everything happens in a blink of an eye.

So much so that when the others came to their senses, the old man had already fallen to the ground.

Except for fear, there is nothing to describe the feelings in the hearts of these people.

Each of them had to think about it, if Wu Ming's punch was coming at him just now, would he be able to withstand it, would he be able to dodge it? Is his strength stronger than that old man who was recruited?

The originally aggressive dozen masters were stunned for a moment.

Wu Ming doesn't care so much, since you want me to die, I won't show mercy.

Taking advantage of their stunned efforts, Wu Ming's figure moved sideways and rushed towards the nearest old man on the right side.

The old man immediately came to his senses.

The experience of the past made the old man not dare to fight Wu Ming at all.

He knew how strong Wu Ming's physical body was, so the old man hurriedly condensed his cultivation, and his body flew backwards in mid-air, and the speed was not slower than Wu Ming.

One is to save people's lives, and naturally needs speed, but the other is to save lives, and they need speed even more.

However, the moment he was locked by Wu Ming, his end was already doomed.

If you want to go, it's easier said than done.

Wu Ming was more or less surprised, but he didn't expect that this old man's body was really good, and his speed was so fast.

So, Wu Ming simply stopped chasing.

The devil's claws suddenly stretched out, and he slapped in the direction of the old man's escape.

In an instant, a black dragon-shaped energy went out directly from Wu Ming's clawed palm, and the speed of the dragon-shaped energy was naturally faster than that of the old man, it was like a long dragon, and it entangled the old man, and as a result, the old man who had just escaped from the ascension was pulled back.

Tianlong absorbs water, and Wu Ming has already mastered this move.

It was hard to imagine what kind of feeling the old man felt in his heart as he watched the distance between himself and Wu Ming getting closer and closer, no matter how he struggled, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get rid of the black dragon-shaped energy on his waist.

However, at this moment, Wu Ming used the dragon-like strength to entangle the old man, and pull the old man back, no matter how fast it was, it would take a certain amount of time, and Wu Ming's attention was obviously on the old man's body.

This is undoubtedly a great opportunity for other masters.

As a result, the three old men who were relatively close, holding different treasure weapons, had almost run their entire cultivation, and launched a fierce attack on Wu Ming.

The old man who was entangled, he knew that his life was short, at this moment, he could only pin his hopes on those few people who attacked Wu Ming, in his opinion, if these few succeeded, he still had a chance.

In addition, perhaps, Wu Ming felt threatened and would give up on him temporarily.

As a result, he watched the swords in the hands of the three old men slash at Wu Ming's body, and his heart finally became completely desperate.

Wu Ming didn't move at all, and completely ignored the so-called thunderous blow to the others.

In his eyes, there is only one goal.

The world-shattering long sword slashed Wu Ming's shoulder, making a very strange sound.

The sound was not like a sword cutting through the flesh, but it was a bit like it was cut on a fine steel stone, which seemed a little crisp, the old man with the sword used almost ninety percent of his cultivation, plus the world-shaking mid-grade long sword in his hand, he thought that as long as he could really hit Wu Ming, at least he could unload his arm.

Therefore, when he found out that Wu Ming seemed to be completely unaware, his heart was simply happy, and he even thought, could it be that today is the time for me to become famous?