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Mao Tianming roared angrily, and the sword in his hand became faster and faster. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with Mao Tianming's anger at this time, Wuzun seemed very calm.

His eyes stared at Mao Tianming's shot without blinking, and from the clash of spiritual power just now, neither of them was defeated. However, Mao Tianfang has not seen him for a few years, and he reappeared this time, and his strength was much higher than before.

If it weren't for the fact that he had reached the point of divine sense, he would not have been Mao Tianming's opponent.

It's just that Wuzun hasn't really felt scared yet, after all, he hasn't done his best, and he also knows that Mao Tianming hasn't done his best either, and everyone still maintains a certain strength and is brewing a big move.

And then who will be the first to make a big move, it's not certain yet, because there is another factor going on.

Su Zhe.

From Su Zhe rushing out of the magic circle he set up in Tianqian, Wuzun knew it.

Now that Su Zhe is coming to their side, if he chooses to make a big move at this time, when Su Zhe appears, the situation will feel bad.

At present, Su Zhe is a neutral person, but because he is neutral, he can't let him do his best to deal with Mao Tianming.

As for whether Mao Tianming knew whether Su Zhe had come over here, it was unknown, but with Mao Tianming's current situation, his combat effectiveness was violent, but all the attention was on him.

Wuzun wants to see that.

As long as Mao Tian's destiny is lost, the chances of defeating him will increase a lot.

Then, I thought in my heart, after all, the opponent is not simple.

Mao Tianming was once the most outstanding representative of the Mao family.

It's a pity that he competed with himself for the position of Xianlun Pool back then. If it weren't for Mao Tianfang, I'm afraid the position of Xianlun Pool would have been at your fingertips.

Because of Mao Tianfang, the position of palace master was delayed for many years.

Even if Xianlun Chi has fallen into his hands now and is under his control, he will never say that there is no hatred for Mao Tianming.

If it weren't for Mao Tianfang's quick escape, he would have died in his hands a long time ago.

Today, not only is Mao Tianfang going to take revenge, but he also wants to clean up the qi hidden in his chest many years ago.

"Eat me with a sword!"

Mao Tianming's sharp sword stabbed over.

"The Road to Closure!"

A sword slashed, a sword turned into ten thousand swords, and in mid-air, every place was a sharp sword stabbing at each place. No matter which direction Wuzun moves, Mao Tianming's sword will follow.

The sword in Mao Tianming's hand seemed to have eyes, and it was not slow.

This is the ability of Mao Tianming.

Even if he hadn't reached the point where his divine consciousness was universal, his ability definitely had the resources to advance to the divine realm. In time, Mao Tianming really entered the point of divine consciousness, then it would be a huge threat to Wuzun.

While everything has not yet been formed, Wuzun will definitely kill Mao Tianfang.

With a slight movement of his palm, a swirling whirlpool was born in front of Wuzun. Those sharp swords, every time they stabbed at them, they would be sucked into the whirlpool, and eventually they would not know where to go.

Mao Tianming watched his moves not have an effect on Wuzun, and continued to increase his strength.

It's just that at this time, Mao Tianming suddenly retreated.

Wuzun felt strange, logically speaking, at the moment, Mao Tianming was still in the upper hand for the time being, and he could have taken advantage of the victory to pursue.

But soon Wuzun also noticed it, and turned his head, and a black shadow in the distance was gradually approaching. Obviously, when he saw it, the black was still far away.

When the eyes see a little more clearly, they are almost in front of them.

Su Zhe.

Wuzun had already seen clearly who that black thing was.

The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and Wuzun's eyes began to become excited.

Just now, I was thinking about when Su Zhe would come over, but I didn't expect this speed to be quite fast.

That's fine.

Originally, he needed to beware of Su Zhe's sudden appearance, and then make a move in the duel between him and Mao Tianming, but now it seems that there is no need to beware of this.

As long as Su Zhe joins the battle, it will be a battle of chaos in the Three Kingdoms.

In such a battle, Wuzun felt that compared to the decisive battle between the two, there was a person next to him who didn't know when he would make a move, and he didn't know who he would shoot against.

Su Zhe stopped a hundred meters away from Wuzun and Mao Tianfang.

Red eyes, just a slight glance forward and then retract their gaze.

At this time, Su Zhe's eyes were full of arrogance and indifference.

Dressed in black, and the long hair was constantly blowing in the wind. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand, the black of the sword body was so black that it made people feel as if they were about to suffocate.

Wuzun also noticed that Su Zhe's hand holding the sword was also black.

Mao Tianming didn't make a move, because Su Zhe at this time was different from what he had just seen.

"Controlled the psychic powers?"

Soon Mao Tianming denied this idea.

There was still no trace of spiritual power on Su Zhe's body, and he didn't even see a trace of force. Then Su Zhe's eyes seemed to have the ability to dementor souls, and as long as he looked at him, his heart would tremble violently.

Of course, this situation will not happen to Mao Tianming.

I don't know how many winds and waves I have seen, even if Su Zhe's strength becomes high, Mao Tianming is not a little afraid.

Because he is not afraid of death.

For him, death was at most a relief.

And before he was liberated, Mao Tianming just wanted to pull Wuzun down to accompany him to the funeral.

Even if this time the battle is due, the two of them will die together.

People fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for a pillar of incense, so Mao Tianming will definitely not let Wuzun have a good time.

But Su Zhe's appearance made Mao Tianming change his mind.

He needed to survive.

Because even if you can't see spiritual power and force value on Su Zhe's body, you can see something.

Evil.

Just now he was just an ordinary person, but now he has become a person, and the evil qi on his body has reached the point where it is uncontrollable and constantly leaking.

I don't know what kind of huge impact it will cause when that evil qi is completely released.

Mao Tianming withdrew the sword in his hand, and he did not make another move.

Wuzun glanced at it and said, "Are you going to stop?"

"We're not over yet, but I don't think you want to fight me right now. ”

Wuzun really didn't want to, because of Su Zhe's appearance, but also because of the evil spirit on his body.

It was just a breakthrough from his magic circle, but it had undergone earth-shaking changes in Su Zhe's body.

"But looking at the current situation, we can't fight it. ”

"This is natural. ”

This was not said by Mao Tianming, but from Su Zhe's mouth.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and Su Zhe said: "That's right, the battle is going on, how can it be easily stopped." Besides, you haven't had a good time, and it won't be nice for you if I'm around. In that case, I'll play with you. ”

Have a play.

These words made Mao Tianming's expression a little colder, but Wuzun didn't show anything.

From the time Su Zhe reappeared, Wuzun knew that the Su Zhe in front of him was not the one before.

What happened to Su Zhe in the middle of this, Wuzun didn't want to speculate, because he didn't have that time.

Su Zhe said that he wanted to participate in the battle between them, not just talking, he had already made a move.

An afterimage flickered by.

Wuzun didn't know who he would strike at first.

Both men were vigilant.

Because Su Zhe's speed is very fast.

Just when both sides were holding that Su Zhe might strike with each other first, they found that they had made a mistake.

Su Zhe shot at two people at the same time!

Shadow clone!

There is only one person, but the afterimage created can actually attack another person.

Now that's interesting!

Originally, there was a Mao Tianming today who could make him move his muscles and bones, but he didn't expect that there would be another Su Zhe, which would give him greater satisfaction at one time, which is not bad.

The corner of Wuzun's mouth smiled coldly, and he flew out to meet the enemy.

It is worthy of being the person he has been eyeing since he was in Tianlu, although the changes in Su Zhe made him a little unexpected, but one thing at least proves that his vision is not wrong.

If it weren't for the appearance of Mao Tianming, subduing Su Zhe and absorbing his spiritual power, he would definitely be able to break through the realm that had been stuck.

However, even if he had that idea now, in the face of Su Zhe at this time, Wuzun didn't have that kind of thought.

He only wanted to subdue Su Zhe now, and only then could the sacrificial meeting of Xianlun Pond be held today.

Rumble!

After a palm-meetup, Wuzun took a few steps back.

Even he didn't know whether it was Su Zhe's real body or a clone who was fighting against him this time.

Turning his head to look at Mao Tianming, they were in full swing.

If Su Zhe was dealing with Mao Tianfang, he could choose to watch from the sidelines, so that he would still have a chance to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

However, Su Zhe's appetite is a little big.

Just want to solve it all at once.

Wuzun slowly drew a sword from his body.

Rapier.

Raising his head and looking at Su Zhe in front of him, Wuzun said lightly: "For so many years, I have forgotten that I still have weapons. ”

It's cold in the heights.

Disrespectful felt that he could indeed say that in the past few years.

Seonlun Pond is a wonderful place, and for many people, this place is not well known.

But it's such a place that every few years it flocks in with a large number of year-on-the-road lookers.

As the master of Xianlun Pool, Wuzun can control the entry of the population at any time, and can also let them survive and perhaps leave suddenly.

And everything is unnoticed.

Wuzun gently waved the thin sword in his hand, and there was a buzzing sound.

"This sword has been with me for so many years, and it should have been more than ten years since the last time I used it. ”

"Fourteen years, seven months, and eight days. "It was Mao Tianming who spoke.

"You remember it very well. ”

Mao Tianming dodged Su Zhe's attack and went around behind Wuzun.

Wuzun thought he was ready to make a move, but Mao Tianming didn't do that. He took off his clothes and had a visible scar on his chest.

Wuzun recognized the scar.

It was a scar he had made.

Mao Tianming pointed to the position on his chest and said coldly: "From the moment your sword stabbed here, I have always remembered that one day I will definitely return this sword." ”

"And I waited for this moment for fourteen years, seven months and eight days, and today finally made me wait. ”