Chapter 241: Holy Relic Demon Knife
"If I say I'm lost, do you believe it?" Wu Ming spread his hands, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." ”
Xiongfei held back the anger in his heart and scolded: "Brother Wu, I respect you as the descendant of the mud bodhisattva, but you are so reckless, it is a loss of morality. If you come to the world to pay a visit, the old man should welcome you, but this sneaking into the forbidden land of my world is not a gentleman's doing. ”
Thinking of the mysterious old man in Wudang Mountain who claimed to be a contemporary mud bodhisattva, Xiongfei could only hold back his anger. The impression that he gave him was unfathomable, and his strength was as deep as an abyss. Although Wu Ming entered the sword mound at this time, after all, it had not caused a catastrophe, and nothing had been stolen, so even Xiongfei could only endure it. However, he was shocked again, it is said that the secret inheritance of the Dugu family was also calculated by the one, and this time it will not be calculated to the head of the world, right?
Wu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Gang Master, to be honest, I really didn't come in intentionally. You don't believe you can go to the cave and check it out, it's been dug up recently? I came in by accident, and I really didn't plan to do anything. It's the one, you deal with it first!"
Xiongfei's face was gloomy, and the anger in his heart couldn't be vented at this time. If Wu Ming was a nobody, it would be fine, but not only does he have a mysterious master, but he also rivaled Dugu Batian the last time they met, although Dugu Batian didn't do his best, but didn't this kid also play all his hole cards?
Thinking about it, he no longer cared about Wu Ming, but stared at the man in black.
"You give me death!" anger poured out, and Xiongfei didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one. slapped it directly with a palm. A water ball in his hand kept spinning, crystal clear, and there was a spiritual energy gathering in his hand all around.
Three points to the vitality!
The cheats of the town gang of the Tianxia Society, a rare god-level exercise in the world!
The black-clothed man's index finger and middle finger were put together, a handprint was formed, and there were words in his mouth, and he shouted "hidden" after the last time, and the whole person began to change. Just as Xiongfei approached, the man in black disappeared out of thin air.
"Gang Master, that person is three feet to the left!" Wu Ming shouted. No matter how many misunderstandings there will be with the world. But following Xiao Fusang definitely didn't have a good feeling, and immediately pointed out his location.
When Xiongfei heard this, his body turned in vain, and the moves in his hands were not old. Convert directly to the past. A slap of the palm slammed it over.
"Yaga!" the man in black was called out to break his body. Suddenly furious, his body kept changing, and there were two more people in black. Two of them quickly attacked Wu Ming. In his mind, as long as Wu Ming is killed, Xiongfei will be easy to deal with, even if he can't beat him, Xiongfei can't beat him. The remaining man in black still stayed in place to resist Xiongfei, but he couldn't stop the ferocious three-point return vitality, and it was destroyed in an instant, melting like foam.
Wu Ming was not afraid, and with a wave of one hand, a rusty iron sword on the ground flew into his hand. A sword five of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique had already been used, and his sword shadow was all over the sky, encircling the two black-clothed people who rushed over.
"Ahh
Wu Ming stabbed one of the black-clothed people with a sword, and just as he was secretly happy, the black-clothed man also turned into white foam like the black-clothed man in front of him, and suddenly exploded, and the whole person had disappeared.
"What a weird exercise, is this ninjutsu?" Wu Ming secretly screamed, and at this time, the man in black had already pounced. And Xiongfei behind suddenly stopped.
"Die!" The man in black pulled out a ninja knife from behind his back and slashed at Wu Ming at an extremely fast speed, and an extremely dangerous aura hovered over his body, like Shura.
"Male Gang Master, if you don't help, I'll leave first. Wu Ming shouted, did not meet the enemy, turned around and left. The man in black was obviously a little overwhelmed. It's not that he doesn't want to do his best, but if there is a colorful tiger peeping next to him, he won't be able to shoot with all his strength, and he has to leave room for prevention.
Xiongfei's plan Wu Ming understood in his heart, and he also wanted to see how strong he was. But Wu Ming is not a fool, he just wanted to resolve this misunderstanding at this time, but he didn't think about making a move himself. But the man in black was obviously spied on the stealth technique, and he didn't want to leave a chance for Wu Ming, otherwise the two of them would join forces, and he would almost be defeated, and he might even die here.
Xiongfei also seemed to know that Xiao Fusang had bad intentions, and with a single finger, a transparent finger force had already flown out. This finger power is even more subtle than Wu Ming's peerless divine finger, and the speed is extremely fast, mixed with the sound of whistling.
The man in black slashed with his backhand, trying to split the finger force.
Xiongfei's three-point divine strength is not comparable to Wu Ming's peerless divine fingers. If Dugu Batian is here, he may be able to match it with the Peerless God Finger. Under the knife of the man in black, the three-point divine finger was really split, but it was divided into three paths, each of which was condensed but not dispersed, and still rushed towards the man in black. And these three finger powers are the essence of the three-point return to the vitality.
"Baga, can't you use the Five Elements Escape Technique here?" The man in black didn't know what Lu Dao wanted to do, so he immediately shouted, and quickly avoided the three finger forces, but he couldn't win after all, and was hit on the left shoulder by a finger force, and the entire left shoulder suddenly condensed into pieces of ice.
"Escape arts, here, the aura is imprisoned. If it weren't for the scruples that would disturb the ancient undead, let's crack my Heavenly Frost Qi first!" Xiongfei sneered, his gaze swept towards Wu Ming, his eyes were gloomy.
Hearing this, the face of the man in black changed greatly. And Wu Ming finally understood what was different here, there was no sense of the existence of fire aura here. And the meaning of Xiongfei's words also confirmed Wu Ming's guess from the side, the three-point return vitality is definitely the internal force cultivated by the three heaven-level martial arts of Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm and Fengshen Leg.
The man in black gritted his teeth and gritted his left shoulder, and a green light flashed on his right hand, and the ice cubes suddenly shattered to the ground.
"Hmph, there's a bit of a doorway. Xiongfei snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed out again.
This time, the man in black didn't resist hard, and he no longer dodged, he actually bit his thumb, blood flowed out, and he slapped his palm on the ground.
"Resurrect it, I have lost hundreds of years of sacred relics in Fuso Country! Please happily want to use the flesh and blood left behind by my Mochizuki, and only want to bring a new rise to my Jiahe Ryu! Kill the two people in front of me for me" With the arm of the man in black as the center, the red lines continued to spread around.
"Buzz"
There was a slight tremor on the earth, the man in black kept shaking, his body continued to thin at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, he raised his head, and looked at Wu Ming and Xiongfei with viciousness in his eyes.
"This, what the hell is this?" Wu Ming asked.
Xiongfei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he lightly spit out four words: "Demon Knife, Muramasa!"
"The demon soldiers from the Shura World Realm, who fed on the flesh and soul of all things, were brought into the Central Plains by the Absolute God back then, and were finally obtained by my ancestor Xiongba, and suppressed in this sword mound together with your ancestors. For hundreds of years, the Fuso people have been thieves and want to recapture this demon sword. Unexpectedly, today it was tempered by people with their own flesh and blood. Xiongfei still looked like that, and didn't seem to care much, but that serious expression betrayed the flatness of his tone. (To be continued......)