The bright moon is in the sky, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and between the hundred zhang void, it has been completely controlled by the bright moon sword qi.

Zheng Ming, who was under the bright moon, felt that every moonlight shrouded in him at this time was actually a sword light, a sword light that could kill him.

The bright moon is not extinguished, and the sword light is not lost!

Feeling the killing intent of the sword light, Zheng Ming's fingers suddenly pointed out, this time Zheng Ming still performed a blow to Guiyuan.

Implying that the bear struck a blow to the return of all its power, turned it into three-color electric light, and frantically blasted towards the full moon.

One after another, the sword rays rose in the void, frantically slashing at the three-colored electric light, trying to block the three-color electric light, but the electric light that implied the three powers of Fengyun and frost was like a sharp sword piercing through the window lattice paper, and it was not blocked at all.

That is, in an instant, with the fingers of supreme strength, it has bombarded the bright moon. And just as the lightning was about to bombard the full moon, the full moon turned into a crescent moon.

A thin, thread-like sword.

At this moment, what Zheng Ming possessed was the battle consciousness of a hero, and when he saw the thin, like a line of sword light, his brows suddenly furrowed.

The three-point return vitality that had already been blasted out was once again frantically gathered on Zheng Ming's body, and at the same time, he waved it again.

Three points of the world!

Three fingers of different colors, representing the power of the Heavenly Frost Fist, the Wind God Leg, and the Cloud Palm, rushed towards the sword light again.

The sword as thin as silk, at the moment of collision with the Guiyuan blow, the extremely sharp Guiyuan blow. It was divided into two sections from the middle.

And the thin sword wire. Although it has become extremely bleak. But he slashed directly towards Zheng Ming.

Wang Zuojun, who was standing in the middle of the battle between the two, felt that his body was constantly flowing with cold sweat at this moment.

Although he couldn't see clearly the situation of the two people fighting, the boundless killing intent made his legs tremble.

If the moves of the two people, even a little leak to him, I'm afraid he will be a dead end.

The talisman that the ancestor of the Wang family gave him. Although he claimed to be able to receive a blow from a master of the next grade, his heart was still trembling in the face of the threat of death.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should find a place to hide first, a creepy feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Following this feeling, Wang Zuojun found that there was a finger that was directly towards him from a distance.

Although this finger is not as good as the three-color finger when Zheng Ming attacked the moon wheel just now, but there is no trace, but there is a different kind of killing intent.

Under this finger. Wang Zuojun felt that his actions were a little difficult.

I can't dodge it, I definitely can't dodge this blow. Wang Zuojun, who was gloomy in his heart, almost did not hesitate, and directly crushed the talisman in his sleeve.

Although this talisman is said to be precious and abnormal, no matter how precious it is, only when it is used can it reflect its value.

If this talisman can't save his life, no matter how valuable he is, what does it have to do with himself.

At the moment when the talisman was shattered, the seemingly invisible finger wind also came to Wang Zuojun's side. At this time, a light drink from Jin Wushen also sounded in Wang Zuojun's ears.

This light drink represents Jin Wushen's anger, but Wang Zuojun has no heart to pay attention to the meaning of this light drink, the most important thing for him is to save his life, if his life can't be saved, everything will be in vain.

The fingers are getting closer and closer, and the breath of death is getting tighter and tighter on Wang Zuojun's body, and under the shroud of this breath of death, Wang Zuojun feels that his whole person seems to have a feeling of collapse.

Just when Wang Zuojun was about to urge the true qi in his body to fight desperately, a turquoise light mask appeared outside him.

At the moment when the light mask was raised, Wang Zuojun felt as if he was bathed in water, and he felt that at this moment, his whole person became extremely relaxed, extremely peaceful, and extremely ......

If one can absorb this kind of cultivation that is close to one's own cultivation, but the quality of its true qi is indeed ten times that of one's own cultivation, and it should not be a hundred times the power absorbed into one's body, one's cultivation will definitely make great progress.

It's a pity that with his cultivation, it is simply impossible to absorb the power inside the light mask.

The invisible finger wind struck heavily on the turquoise water cover, and in an instant, layers of waves rose.

However, Wang Zuojun, who was in the shield, was not hurt at this time, standing in the shield, he looked at the Xiongba who was rushing towards him with a proud gaze.

Zheng Ming didn't expect that his three-point divine finger deliberately attacked Wang Zuojun's sneak attack, which was useless, and the strange turquoise shield on Wang Zuojun's body made him feel a strange power.

Although it was a lifeless shield, it was like a whole, constantly absorbing the power of the four directions.

Although the strength of the male tyrant is strong, he may not be able to break through this shield, and if he can't break through this shield, he will not be able to kill Wang Zuojun.

Among the objects he wants to kill, if Zheng Ming wants to kill the person most, it is Wang Zuojun.

After all, the person who arrested his family and wanted to send his family to the guillotine was this Wang Zuojun.

In any case, you can't let go of this Wang Zuojun!

And at the moment when the green shield was raised, the ancestor of the Sikong family showed a look of envy in his eyes. He said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a treasure in the Wang family. ”

The heart of the ancestor of the Wang family is dripping blood at this time, after all, there are not many such life-saving things in their Wang family.

Moreover, with one less than one, I don't know when their ancestors, who have not been in touch for many years, will be able to give this kind of life-saving thing again.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Zuojun was too important to the Wang family, the ancestor of the Wang family would not have handed over this kind of thing to Wang Zuojun.

However, now that the things have been taken out and used, it is already in vain to say other words, so the ancestor of the Wang family smiled and said: "That is, the last one left by the ancestor." ”

Although he said the last one in his mouth, his expression didn't mean the last chapter at all. It's a boast, a naked boast.

Looking at the happy look of the ancestor of the Wang family, the eyes of the ancestor of the Xie family and the others, in addition to disdain, there was also a trace of jealousy.

After all, none of this life-saving spell has been passed down by their family.

"With this amulet, there should be no problem for the left army for at least a quarter of an hour. The ancestor of the Sikong family looked at the talisman and said with a sigh.

"Brother Xiongba, this sword is about to end, I think let's end it here!" Jin Wushen's voice also sounded at this moment.

Zheng Ming looked at the sword light that had begun to dissipate, and knew that Jin Wushen was ready to collect the sword, and according to the agreement, he should also release Wang Zuojun.

But in his heart, he really wanted to kill this hateful Wang Zuojun, and this kind of thought was still crazy.

"Brother Jin, you can also take my move!" Zheng Ming, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly rose into the air and slammed out a palm and leg towards Jin Wushen!

The palm is the cloud palm, and this leg is the wind god's leg.

All the power of the wind and clouds, from two directions, slammed towards Jin Wushen's position, and in an instant, a sea of clouds and rolling whirlwinds struck towards Jin Wushen from the left and right directions.

Jin Wushen looked at Zheng Ming's Fengshen legs and Pai Yun palm, his expression did not change, and even a faint smile appeared on his face.

Although the power of the Cloud Palm and the Wind God Leg was not too weak in his eyes, it was really much worse than the Guiyuan blow that Zheng Ming performed just now.

For him, Zheng Ming's two attacks really didn't pose any threat. Moreover, he also found that Zheng Ming's two attacks would collide together before they reached his side because of the angle.

Even if it is the same person's attack, even if it is two identical forces, when they collide, they will dissipate the two forces.

Not to mention, these two are different forces.

This tyrant, didn't he just want this way to end this big battle? Jin Wushen, who had this thought rising in his heart, waved the seven-foot long sword in his hand lightly, and a cyan sword light protected his entire body.

Wang Zuojun in the green light shield naturally saw these two different attack forces, although he felt that he could not accept this kind of attack, but he knew that this kind of attack was not a threat to him now.

He felt that he also saw through the meaning of this person called Xiongba, but he didn't dare to say it, after all, his identity was really different from this Xiongba.

It would be unlucky if he talked nonsense and annoyed this guy called Xiongba, and made him desperate to hunt him down.

Just as Wang Zuojun closed his mouth tightly, waiting for the matter to end, the wind god legs and the strong wind of the cloud palm collided in front of him.

The collision of wind and clouds instantly reduced the power of the two by fifty percent, and just when everyone felt that the matter should end here, the wind and clouds that collided together suddenly rolled up a whirlwind.

This whirlwind, there is the whirlwind of the wind, and the elegance of the clouds!

Jin Wushen's eyes opened suddenly, and he looked at the swirling force in disbelief. Although the whirling force was not very violent, he felt fear from this power.

A kind of fear that comes from the heart and arises unconsciously.

The ancestors of the Sikong family, the Wang family, and the Xie family felt this power at the same time, and in their eyes, there was also fear at this moment.

They also felt the strength of this force, and they also felt the threat of this power, and they couldn't help but fly away.

This force, rolling the wind and clouds, towards Wang Zuojun's position, directly blasted over, and the shield that spoke of the three-point return to the vitality directly at the moment was shattered in an instant under the rotation of this force. (To be continued.) )

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