The world of fire finally bloomed its most beautiful face at this moment.

Chixiao Sword refers to, a huge fire dragon formed, huge but extremely flexible, the fire dragon actually has a different sword intent, this is an extremely terrifying sword intent, and the Holy Spirit swordsmanship is flexible and weird, this is a kind of self-respecting domineering, like the king of the sword, but with a piercing and terrifying killing, more like a demon king, a demon king who ignores the world. The Chixiao Sword slashed through arcs, this move can be even stranger than the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, except for speed, every time it makes a move, it can anticipate the enemy first, and every time it can break the combo of the remaining four Shadow Clans, and even force those Shadow Clans to defend in embarrassment.

The four Shadow Clan powerhouses disappeared and were completely refined by the flames, leaving not a word of cruelty or a word of forgiveness. This is the dignity of their shadow clan, and perhaps relief.

Leaving this world completely may be a relief for them, a wordless relief, and they no longer need to carry that heavy honor, nor do they need to bear that daunting pressure.

A race that has survived for hundreds of millions of years, in the eyes of outsiders, they are ancient and mysterious, they are terrifying existences, they have a terrifying power, they have a past that countless people, even immortals dare not believe, they have a glorious past that people dare not look at, but how many people really understand how much pressure that past puts on them now? There is no one who does not want to surpass the glory of the ancestors of the past, but under great pressure, they are almost crazy but still cannot go to the step of the ancestors, and even the dead ancestors cannot be resurrected. Why don't they want to run away?

The people who died with dignity and backbone, with the glory of the Shadow Clan, did their duty, even if they were defeated, no one wanted them to live anymore, they chose to die, and died in Wu Ming's fire domain.

For Wu Ming, compared to the shallow world realm more than ten years ago, today's flames are like wrapping this piece of heaven in it. That terrible majesty. It's something that has never been done before. Back then, the Heavenly Dragon Evil Monk was able to walk in the flames. Now it can suppress the Chengying Sword.

This outbreak can be said to be the opening of Wu Ming's strongest hole card. It is also the strongest performance of Wu Ming's strength at this moment. The terrifying power is so powerful that even the witch god is moved, and he knows the way. At this moment, Wu Ming already has the qualifications to compete for the most powerful glimmer of life in heaven and earth.

Five turns of the golden body. This golden body was not very conspicuous in the era of gods and demons. In the era of the flood and famine, there was only a place to stand, and the slightest excesses were worried about someone calculating. And now, the witch god actually thinks that Wu Ming has the qualifications to compete in the world. Even if this qualification is almost equal to nothing, it is undeniable that this qualification is not possessed by hundreds of millions of living beings, which is a recognition of him by the witch god.

That's right, that's recognition!

From an inconspicuous small wave that struggled in the world of thousands of worlds in the past to the current waves, although it can't set off much wind and rain, but it has become a scale, maybe one day it will be able to sweep the whole world, perhaps, this wave will also turn into a small bubble and be smashed by the monstrous waves around it.

This is the reality, the harsh reality.

The witch god had always known the Tao, but he never said it. Wu Ming also guessed, but he never asked. They all knew that without a strong enough force, they would not be able to become the last wave in that terrible whirlpool, not the few little bubbles that died on the beach.

It's not wrong to say it's a wave, it's a huge wave. Indeed, in these battles, countless predecessors, countless immortals, gods and demon kings who want to compete for the most vitality will be like waves, and eventually disappear into the boundless sea water, leaving nothing for future generations, and future generations will not be able to find a few familiar waves, disappearing in the long river of history, this is their most reluctant destination.

I have to admit that Wu Ming at this moment really has the demeanor of dominating the world, and the spirit of looking up at the sky and looking down on the earth, even the witch god can only say that he is not as good as sighing.

What did Wu Ming change because of what?

Is it just because of the surge in strength, or is it because of the victory over the Shadow Clan?

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, the flames in the sky suddenly disappeared into this world.

Da Luo Jin Xian's strength, this is the strength that Wu Ming has now, but it is not complete, and it has not been fully mastered. However, he laughed inexplicably.

After bringing Dongfang Xue and Wu Fan out of the martial arts space, Wu Ming said flatly: "I think, it's time for us to go to the fairy world." ”

The dark world has no end in sight. Wu Ming thought that this was his own sea of knowledge, but he found that he was wrong, he couldn't find a way out, he couldn't see the Jiuyang True Fire and Nanming Lihuo in his sea of knowledge, and he couldn't see the witch god who could be at ease as long as he existed, but it made him hesitant and vigilant.

Where is this?

He didn't know what kind of world it was, only that it was very dark here, and he couldn't feel what kind of world it was in the dark.

But he knew that he was breaking through now, and he was breaking through frantically with the two broken witch trail orders and the martial arts behind the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and he thought that this might be his illusion, and he might have encountered a heart demon, or a great freedom demon, which disturbed his mind, if he couldn't break through the Lu Dynasty, he might be trapped here for a lifetime, maybe just a moment, the sword domain outside would be able to kill him in seconds.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a blink of an eye, maybe it was thousands of years old, and a little light finally appeared in this scene that Wu Ming had to collapse countless times, it was a sword, it was said to be a sword, in fact, it was just a sword, a not straight iron bar, with a small piece of bamboo tied to it with hemp rope, which was like a toy made by himself when he was very young.

A young man, carrying such an iron bar, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, he will swing this iron bar every day, a simple and even suffocating action is always repeated over and over again, and it is not even a sword move.

Year after year, the boy may have learned something from others, or by stealing, or by fighting with others, and his sword moves have improved and become decent.

His speed, his eyes, and the sharpness of his moves, from making Wu Ming feel bored to the shock in the back, made Wu Ming forget about this world, and he only had that piece of iron in his eyes, which had been with him for four or five years. The boy was already in his teens, perhaps because he couldn't eat enough, but the boy looked extremely thin. The boy got a job, chopping wood.

Repeating the same thing every day, unlike others, he didn't have a firewood knife, some were just a crooked and even a little thick small iron piece, it was obviously not easy for such an iron piece to split firewood, and this repetitive action once again made Wu Ming numb from freshness.

After another three years, the boy quit his job and walked into the rivers and lakes with his iron piece.

At this moment, Wu Ming came to a little strength. But this young man's strength is indeed too weak, and after three years of sharpening, his sword moves have become more powerful, and he has also learned a little internal strength. According to Wu Ming's estimate, the teenager at this time should have a congenital period.

At such a young age, he was really shocked. Not yet twenty years old, just like he was when he started. In fact, this young man is a hundred times more difficult than him, and how much effort has this young man spent sharpening his breakthrough to this realm? He swung his sword thousands of times a day, day after day, year after year, and never stopped for a moment.

This year, the young man's fame moved the world, he defeated the martial artist of the Seven Heavens of the Gathering Spirit with the strength of the Innate Seven Heavens, and his sword, like a lonely Hong slashed, took down the opponent with just one move.

In another year, he defeated several Gathering Spirit Period martial artists in a row, and even more powerful opponents, so he began to be hunted down and fought for, and everyone in the world wanted to find a peerless secret book in him, a secret book that allowed him to defeat his opponents over a dozen heavens.

Wu Ming's shock was extremely powerful during this year. He knew that the so-called peerless cheats did not exist at all, and the young man only had basic swordsmanship and basic internal skills, and occasionally won the opponent would take some of the opponent's sword books and other cheats, but he never practiced, but changed his own moves.

Another year, this year the boy hid in a blacksmith shop.

He was learning to make iron with the blacksmith, and no one would have thought that this young man was the one who was famous all over the world a year ago, he was just a young apprentice who learned to make iron, and occasionally the boss would beat and scold him when he was angry, and would not give him food.

In the last few days of the year, the boy took out his iron bar, and he hammered it again and again. In the rivers and lakes, he can snatch other people's swords, he can take the swords of those losers, and he also gave up. And now, he wants to make his piece of iron into a sword? What a ridiculous idea? How can that crooked piece of iron have the qualifications to become a sword?

Three days later, the sword embryo came out, and the boy wrapped the blunt end with a cloth, which looked like a simple sword, without cold light, and only a swarthy appearance.

He left the blacksmith shop, took his sword and walked away, silently.

In another year, he shook this martial arts again, and he shook the nineteen states with one sword! He did it, he challenged hundreds of loose cultivation swordsmen, one battle after another, and each swordsman was well-known in the rivers and lakes, and his realm far surpassed him. And he took the piece of iron, and gradually began to walk towards the peak, no one knew his name, but his lonely back was familiar to many people.

This year, his broken sword was perfected by him, and with the addition of the hilt scabbard, it finally took on some appearance.

Wu Ming was a little stunned at this time, it took more than ten years for this sword to be formed. And this sword has always been with the boy.

In another few years, the young man's swordsmanship has matured, his moves have become more powerful, his internal cultivation is not strong, and he is still in the spirit gathering period. But in his swordsmanship, there was a sword intent that made Wu Mingdu frightened.

One day, he threw down his sword, buried him in a valley, carefully hidden, he began to like to use soft swords, at first he had no skills at all, and the difference between the Qingfeng sword was that the difficulty of using the soft sword was really completely different, and his arms often had scars. (To be continued......)