Wu Ming deliberately provoked the sword slave, and the sword slave was really fooled, and drank back the soldiers around him, and wanted to fight Wu Ming alone, so that Wu Ming would not need to be distracted to take care of Princess Chaoyun.

Wu Ming nodded to Princess Chaoyun beside him, motioned for her to step back a bit, and then looked at the sword slave who was full of murderous intent in front of him.

"Isn't it good to get away with the world with supernatural powers, and like to be a slave so much?"

A trace of fury appeared on the sword slave's face: "You know what a fart! Cultivators pursue the path of attaining the Tao and ascending to immortals, but if there is no way to ascend to immortals if they are separated today, why bother cultivating every day, it is better to seek the wealth and glory of the world!"

Wu Ming nodded, it seems that the idea of a sword slave is not uncommon in this era, and most of the drama slaves are also like him, they have lost their desire to seek Taoism and ascend to immortals, and turn to the powerful forces of the second prince to seek glory and wealth.

Speaking of which, Daoist Zong Yun left Sumeru Palace and went to Chang'an City to become Taichangqing, in fact, there are some similarities, but Daoist Zong Yun has an upright personality and did not take these crooked paths.

Wu Ming couldn't help but sigh lightly, the immortal world is far away, the Dao Law is declining, and the general trend is irreversible after all.

When it was not the time to touch the scene, Wu Ming asked tentatively: "Who else is there besides Fu slave like you who is willing to be a slave at the second prince?"

Wu Ming repeatedly mentioned the word slave, and the sword slave couldn't help but be angry, and waved his hand to sacrifice the golden sword pill into the air: "Don't talk nonsense, after I kill you, I will go to meet with the Lord and open the gate of Sumeru Palace!"

"Sumeru Palace!"

Wu Ming was taken aback, wasn't that the place where Daoist Zongyun had cultivated at the beginning?

Daoist Zongyun said that Sumeru Palace is at the northern foot of Kunlun, but hasn't it sunk into the mountains?

There is also a book of Taishang in the Sumeru Palace, which records the method of the Yuan Shen Taoism, and Wu Ming is still very interested in this book.

"I didn't expect Sumeru Palace to be here. ”

Wu Ming was simply surprised: "I don't plan to waste more time with you, let's solve it quickly." ”

The sword slave laughed: "There is something I want to tell you, I didn't use all my strength in the Chengtian Temple that day. ”

"At that time, the Lord just ordered me to frighten Princess Chaoyun, and take this as an opportunity to make the emperor make up his mind to send her out of the fortress, so that the second prince can have a chance to catch the princess and use her true dragon blood to open the Sumeru Palace. ”

Princess Chaoyun, who was masked on the side, was suddenly startled, and couldn't help but speak: "The second prince sent you to the Chengtian Temple to assassinate you, just so that my father could send me...... Send the princess here?"

"Not bad. ”

The sword slave urged the golden sword pill to fly in the air, and it seemed that because of excitement, he seemed to have a lot to say: "Fu Nu has built a large array on the mountain, which can open the entrance to Sumeru Palace, but it must be opened by the true dragon bloodline, so the Lord will arrange all this." ”

Wu Ming nodded, so that all the puzzles had been solved, and the second prince was the biggest black hand behind the scenes.

Wu Ming looked at the sword slave: "Fu Nu should be a monk like you, right, he is the last one?"

The sword slave snorted heavily, "You don't need to know, because you're going to die here soon." ”

"My flying sword is made of hardware, containing the sun and yin fire, as long as it hits, it will be burned into flying ashes, this time I will let you really see the ...... of my flying sword"

The sword slave looked at Wu Ming and was stunned for a moment.

"You...... What are you doing with a bow, don't you have to compete with me with a flying sword?"

Wu Ming pursed his lips, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to fill the Qiankun bow, a huge black feather arrow automatically appeared on the bowstring, locking the lifestring of the sword slave from afar.

"Didn't you say a quick victory, how could you have kung fu to compare with your flying sword, watch me shoot with one arrow. ”

Whew——!

As soon as Wu Ming's hand was released, the black feather arrow flew off the string and went straight to the sword slave.

The sword slave was still a little dazed when he stood there, he couldn't figure out where Wu Ming took out such a large bow and arrow, and he couldn't figure out why Wu Ming didn't use a flying sword, but used such a slow bow and arrow.

But soon the sword slave noticed that something was wrong, the oncoming feather arrow seemed to be slow, but it firmly locked on him, and as soon as he moved under his feet, the feather arrow immediately turned and always ran towards his chest!

"It's ...... Magic weapon!"

The sword slave suddenly lost his soul, and the coercion emanating from this arrow was obviously several times stronger than the flying sword, making him feel his hair burst!

Only the magic weapon used by the legendary immortals can have this kind of power!

Wu Ming smiled: "It's not an ordinary magic weapon, it's an innate spirit treasure." ”

Burst!

The feather arrow easily pierced the sword slave's chest, taking his whole person backwards for dozens of meters, and then with a bang, it was nailed to the mountain wall behind him.

The golden sword pill in the air suddenly lost its brilliance and fell to the ground with a soft thud.

The sword slave was nailed to the mountain wall by the earth-shattering arrow, his body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but he only let out a spasm, and then his neck crooked, and he died.

There was a crunch, and a huge crack appeared in the mountain wall behind it, followed by a one-meter-wide crack that split into two pieces.

One stone!

The Qiankun bow is an innate spiritual treasure, even the heavenly immortals can shoot it down, and the sword slave died under the arrow, which can be regarded as unjust.

Wu Ming hummed with satisfaction: "It takes one and five seconds, it's okay." ”

The dozens of soldiers around looked dazed, and they didn't know what was going on.

In their opinion, as soon as the sword slave sacrificed the sword, Wu Ming took out a big bow from nowhere, and nailed the sword slave to the wall with a light arrow.

What's going on here?

"Where did he get his bow and arrows?"

"Even the mountains have been shot, what kind of monster is this!"

"The sword slave can't even catch an arrow, he's a monster!"

Dozens of soldiers scattered in a hurry and fled.

Wu Ming raised his hand, and the black and white rays of light flew away from his hand, like a flash of lightning, circling around for a while.

Puff puff puff......

A cutting and piercing sound sounded, and the two rays of light swirled for several weeks before returning to Wu Ming's hands and disappearing.

Dozens of soldiers froze in place, like a piece of clay wood carving, standing still. Moments later, the soldiers rolled over and fell to the ground, letting out a continuous pop.

All the soldiers' chests had been pierced by flying swords, gushing blood gushing, and more than thirty soldiers had all been killed by Wu Ming in the blink of an eye.

In case these soldiers fled back to the camp to deliver the letter, alarming the 100,000 army, it would be really difficult to deal with, so Wu Ming did not spare his hand at all, and came to kill them all.

The mountain col was full of corpses, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Princess Chaoyun's face on the side was a little pale, it was the first time she had seen such a cruel scene.

Wu Ming stood still for a moment, adjusting the breath in his body, using the Qiankun Bow was still a big burden for him, and he couldn't shoot a second one in a short period of time.

The sword slave's swordsmanship is sharp, and it is very cost-effective to kill him directly with the Qiankun bow, otherwise he will not be sure to win by competing with him with a flying sword.

After his breath was smooth, Wu Ming looked at Princess Chaoyun: "I want to go to the mountain to see the big array of Fu Nu, and if I have the opportunity, I want to go to Sumeru Palace to have a look, do you want to go with me?"

Princess Chaoyun's face was slightly pale, but she nodded firmly: "Let's go, I also have something I want to ask the imperial brother." ”8)