Sha Wujing didn't seem to have any thoughts, just like a beast, he walked slowly towards Tang Wuming like this, and it seemed that he didn't hear Tang Wuming call his name at all.

He got closer and closer, but Tang Wuming didn't have any intention of dodging, and kept staring at Sha Wujing with a strange look, as if he was enchanted.

"Danger, get out of the way. ”

At this moment, the thunderous voice of a type of fire lin suddenly pulled Tang Wuming back from this artistic conception, only to see a type of fire lin pull Tang Wuxing aside at an extremely fast speed, and the fire lin sword in his hand immediately spewed out a gorgeous tongue of fire.

I only heard the sound of the bell, and there was a strong force that hit a type of fire lin and retreated a few steps, Tang Wuming hurriedly stepped forward to support the other party, and then looked over there, the demon scepter had been lifted in his hand, because of the impact of the power, he also took a few steps back, but his face always had endless beastly intent, as if he was not afraid of anything.

"Huolin, are you alright? ”

"Do you know this beast slave?" asked the Fire Lin as he exercised his breath.

"Beast slaves? Although he had already guessed this fact, Tang Wuming was still a little unacceptable at this time, Sha Wujing was like this in order to save himself.

"It's already obvious. "If you don't open it too much just now, his staff is enough to take your life, what kind of cultivation is he probably before he becomes a beast slave?"

Tang Wuming didn't have time to explain to Yishi Huolin about Sha Wujing's previous immortal and the regression of his damaged cultivation, so he simply estimated it and replied, "Probably in the late stage of transcendence." ”

"No wonder. "Now that the beast's blood is boiling, his strength is at least at the peak of transcendence, which is almost equivalent to the combat power of Black Wind." ”

"Black Wind. "Thinking of the guy who almost killed himself and a type of firelin, Tang Wuming is a little big, that's Heifeng, and this is Sha Wujing, a guy who calls himself a master, if you really want to deal with him, Sha Wujing, who has become a beast slave, can do it, but can Tang Wuming?

"Wujing. ”

Tang Wuming still shouted Sha Wujing's name, trying to wake him up, but the other party still didn't react, and when the beast's blood boiling face looked at Tang Wuming, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

Sure enough, in the next second, the demon slaying staff in Sha Wujing's hand swung out again, directly slashing at Tang Wuming's Heavenly Spirit.

Tang Wuming blocked it with a sword, and then a type of fire lin also rushed up, and it was the only killer move of the "one type of fire lin", although it was not as good as the combination of human and sword that broke out in a special state of a type of fire lin, but it was the strongest attack in an ordinary state, which was enough to show the state of mind of a type of fire lin at this time, and Sha Wujing was definitely a strong opponent for him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Wuming rushed directly to the Eight-Fingered Blue Devil, and the other party had been standing there with an evil smile on his face, as if he was enjoying a wonderful human and beast performance, mixed with endless playfulness.

"Eight-Fingered Blue Devil, hurry up and restore my brother to a normal person. ”

The Ten Thousand Truths Nine Swords came out in actual combat, forming a powerful sword qi and slashing towards the eight-fingered blue demon. 、

The evil on the face of the eight-fingered blue devil disappeared in an instant, and it turned into endless cruelty, and the cyan nails instantly became longer, like a group of demons dancing wildly, as if thousands of cyan lightning bolts bloomed in front of the eyes of the eight-fingered blue devil. 、

"The pearl of rice grains, how dare you compete with the sun and the moon. ”

With a scold, the huge sword shadow that Tang Wuming swung out was all shattered by the cyan nails of the eight-fingered blue devil, and the huge power even caused the Nine Dragons Liuyun Sword in Tang Wuming's hand to disintegrate instantly, Tang Wuming hurriedly reorganized the Nine Dragons Liuyun and turned into a Nine Bing Blood Sword suspended above his head.

The shadow of the sword shattered, and the nails of the eight-fingered green devil drew countless bloody scars on Tang Wuming's body at the same time, if it weren't for the pure yang dao soldier's body, coupled with the strong physique of the curse demon body, Tang Wuming's body would have been broken into pieces by the blow of the eight-fingered green devil.

With nine swords on his head, nine thousand sword intents swung out, forming nine thousand sword intents, blasting the eight-fingered green devil, and the nine thousand swords bombarded the instant, Tang Wuming directly urged his whole body to transform the Ten Thousand Truths Sword Technique, recombining the nine swords into three swords, and the three thousand sword domains were cast at the same time. 、

The Nine Thousand Sword Intent and the Three Thousand Sword Domain did not belong to the same realm, and it was impossible for ordinary people to actually fight the artistic conception and the domain realm at the same time, even Tang Wuming, who was carrying the curse demon body, would not be able to comprehend this strange realm in normal times.

But at this time, because of Sha Wujing's reasons, Tang Wuming's mind reached a wonderful condensation point, this wonderful and strange condensation point actually allowed Tang Wuming to unconsciously combine the meaning and the domain together, although it was one after the other, but there was a few times before and after, although it did not reach a perfect combination, but this was already quite a terrifying connection.

As soon as this move came out, the eight-fingered green devil who was suspected to be a cultivator in the Feather Transformation Realm also changed color, and he didn't seem to expect that someone would be able to combine the meaning with the domain, even for his eight-fingered green devil, it was almost impossible. 、

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed, and a special kind of realm appeared.

Nine thousand sword shadows fell from the surrounding sky, like a rain of swords, bombarding this forest, and at the same time, there were three blood swords containing peerless power leading the three thousand sword domains, as if the general among thousands of divine soldiers, approaching the eight-fingered blue devil.

At this time, Tang Wuming seemed to be the master of this space, I saw that his whole person was wrapped in blood-red flames, and even the phoenix bloodline was urged at the same time at this moment, he was like a Nirvana Phoenix, quickly flying into the sky, the scorching red light shrouded the entire sword domain, he manipulated the nine swords, and also controlled the three swords at the same time, the Nine Dragons Liuyun continued to reorganize between the nine swords and the three swords under his mind, and the nine thousand sword intent and the three thousand sword domain were constantly being fought back and forth by Tang Wuming.

The power was so strong that it seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth, and at this time, the eight-fingered blue devil was in the center of this special realm, which was the center of the attack.

He was covered in cyan light, and his cyan nails lengthened at an extremely fast rate, forming a hornet-like shield that enveloped him all over his body.

His strength seemed to be beyond Tang Wusheng's expectations, even though it was the realm of this special meaning and domain, the nine thousand sword intent could not hurt the eight-fingered blue devil in the slightest, and although the three thousand sword domain attacked the range of the eight-fingered blue devil's shield, it was shattered by the blue light that burst out from his body.

"I really didn't expect that you kid would be able to understand such a move, if I was a little careless, I would really suffer a big loss. Inside the shield, the voice of the eight-fingered blue devil sounded: "But it's a pity, your strength is still too weak after all." ”

"Break it for me. With a loud shout, the blue light in the passport was full of light, and Tang Wu's sword domain was shattered in an instant, and the eight-fingered green devil was like a golden cicada coming out of its shell, and instantly flew into the air: "What about Lao Tzu's Taoist box, hand it over to me." ”