Chapter 493: Yama Luo smiled

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Wang Ming rushed over, and suddenly Xu Wuwu hurriedly took back the fire bracelet, and a flying sword was held back in his hand, heading straight for Wang Ming. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ding!"

Xu Wuwu slashed at Wang Ming's hand with a sword, and then there was a muffled sound of iron, not only that, Xu Wuwu's sword was chopped down, not only did it not hurt Wang Ming, but even the flying sword seemed to hit a very hard iron tool and was bounced back.

"Good hard hands. ”

Xu Wuwu sighed secretly in his heart, this Wang Ming's hand was too hard, and there was nothing wrong with being cut with a sword, which made Xu Wuwu's originally calm and indifferent face not only change slightly.

"Hmph, aren't you surprised? My hands are my weapons, you can't help me, go die!"

Seeing the suspicious expression on Xu Wuwu's face, Wang Ming smiled proudly, his hands have been refined by many methods, not only are they extremely hard, but they even have the effect of suppression, in order to avenge his son, he has paid a lot for himself.

A few more right moves, Xu Wuwu is not Wang Ming's opponent at all, Xu Wuwu is holding a sword, Wang Ming is using both hands, and he has surpassed Xu Wuwu in terms of flexibility, coupled with the difference in strength between the two, it is difficult for Xu Wuwu to take advantage of Wang Ming at all.

"Shield Dragon Spike!"

At this time, Wang Ming's palm reached into his chest, and an eight-inch long nail embroidered with a dragon was released by him, and as soon as the nail came out of Wang Ming's body, it immediately turned into a black dragon and bit straight towards Xu Wuwu.

"Bell!"

The advent of the black dragon made Xu Wuwu slash a sword, only to hear the sound of the bell, the two forces began to stalemate, the black dragon opened its mouth widely, and directly bit the blade and did not let go, so that Xu Wuwu had no way.

"Die!"

Wang Ming saw that Xu Wuwu was trapped, and rushed up with an arrow step, and a palm hit Xu Wuwu's body, only to hear a pop, and the palm force with the black gas of the Tao directly hit Xu Wuwu's chest, Xu Wuwu's figure hurriedly retreated a few feet, and suddenly a sword was inserted into the ground, and suddenly a few meters were drawn, and then he stabilized his body.

"Poof......

Hit by Wang Ming's palm, Xu Wuwu was obviously injured, but she saw that her face began to turn white slowly, and the hand holding the flying sword was also trembling constantly.

"Don't measure yourself, die!" Seeing this, Wang Ming suddenly burst out with another palm and smashed it into Xu Wuwu's body.

"Bang!"

Xu Wuwu didn't dodge, he directly raised the flying sword in his hand, blocked it in front of him, and the palm force bombarded it, directly hitting the flying sword, and then a gust of wind scattered in all directions, and Xu Wuwu's figure took a few steps back.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wang Ming didn't stop, he rushed up with an arrow, now Xu Wuwu is injured, his reaction must not be as agile as before, taking advantage of this opportunity, he asked for Xu Wuwu's life.

However, just when Wang Ming was about to rush in front of Xu Wuwu, a flying sword suddenly rushed from a distance and smashed into Wang Ming's body, Wang Ming reacted very quickly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong behind him, and in a blink of an eye, he found that a broken sword was already close at hand.

"Bell!"

A black gas shot out from Wang Ming's hands, and immediately hit the broken sword, only to hear a bang, and the flying sword fell to the ground quickly.

"Your kid's life is really hard, so you can hold on to it!"

Wang Ming recognized this broken sword, and then looked at Mo Yuntian who fell to the ground not far away, and immediately said fiercely, but it seemed that he was quite surprised by the move that Mo Yuntian had just used.

That's right, the broken sword just now was inspired by Mo Yuntian's mental power, originally he

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I wanted to use the sword spirit to sneak attack Wang Ming, but the injury he suffered was too serious, and the rupture of the Seven Star Technique caused him to suffer serious trauma to his mental power, if it wasn't for the pain in his heart, he would not have been able to use this move.

This move was broken, and a trace of blood overflowed from Mo Yuntian's mouth, and from this moment on, he no longer had any strength to resist.

"Brush!"

Xu Wuwu could see that Wang Ming had to kill Mo Yuntian, and now she was also a little injured, she had just broken through to form a baby, and she was not Wang Ming's opponent, so she could only think of another way.

However, after only pondering for a second, Xu Wuwu had already decided, only to see her stand up quickly, and swept towards Mo Yuntian very quickly, when Wang Ming didn't understand, Xu Wuwu directly grabbed Mo Yuntian's shoulder with one hand, and then flew away.

Seeing this, Wang Ming not only frowned, but hurriedly chased after him, Xu Wuwu thought of running away with Mo Yuntian, where would he be willing to let go.

Xu Wuwu's speed was very fast, but Wang Ming's speed was even faster, and Xu Wuwu had to carry a motionless Mo Yuntian who looked like a dead man, and the speed of movement under his feet was even slower.

"Go!"

Xu Wuwu turned his head and saw that Wang Ming had already caught up, and he was getting closer and closer, he didn't think about it at the moment, with a wave of his sleeve, the fire bracelet rushed out again, and the Dao flame burned and smashed towards Wang Ming.

"Bang bang!" Two sounds, Wang Ming shot out a few black palm gases, and the fire bracelet slammed together, and suddenly there was a loud sound, but the fire bracelet could no longer withstand Wang Ming's bombardment, and the flames on the bracelet began to dim.

Seeing this, Wang Ming took advantage of the situation to shoot a few more palms, and the strong black qi palm wind directly passed through the whole body of the fire bracelet, and suddenly made a muffled sound, "click", the fire bracelet suddenly shattered, and a residual energy scattered in all directions, and in an instant, the fire bracelet had turned into a pile of fragments and fell from the void.

The magic weapon of the fire bracelet was broken, and suddenly the speed under Wang Ming's feet was a few points faster, and he was already close to Xu Wuwu.

"Brush!"

An unknown voice sounded, and then a gust of wind struck, and a long cyan face came out of the air, flying straight towards Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was startled when he saw this, and slapped his palm on the long cyan face, and suddenly the long face was bombarded and rebounded, and then a figure appeared in front of Wang Ming.

I saw that it was the Qingfeng Elder of the Qinglan Sect who appeared, and as soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, the flying sword suddenly fell back into his hand, blocking Wang Ming's approach.

"If you want to kill this child, you have to beat me a few tricks first!" Elder Qingfeng had a serious expression, and a pure spiritual power was even infused into the flying sword by him, and suddenly the flying sword was radiant.

"Old immortal fellow. ”

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, but he looked at Xu Wuwu who had flown away, and suddenly whistled, and more than a dozen demon beasts above the void began to rush towards the fleeing Xu Wuwu at the same time, and their speed was no less than the flight speed of the Jindan period, and some of the demon beasts were even in front of Xu Wuwu, and they came in a hurry, they all obeyed the master's orders and intercepted this fleeing enemy.

Soon, this group of flying demon beasts had already wrapped Xu Wuwu in it, and Xu Wuwu had no choice but to take out the flying sword and run while fighting.

"Brush!"

Elder Qingfeng took the lead in making a move, and directly swung his sword and slashed over, and the sword qi was very fast, as if in an instant.

Wang Ming was shocked when he saw this, although Elder Qingfeng's strength was only in the late stage of Jindan, but Qinglan Sect had always focused on sword cultivation, and his swordsmanship was naturally superb, but Wang Ming didn't dare to be careless about this.

"Bang!"

Wang Ming's hand touched Elder Qingfeng's long face, and the two of them were immediately separated

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