Just when Qin Yi and Hun were about to enter the realm of Luoxuemen, Wang Ming, like an injured big bat, shuttled through swamps and forests.
In the void in front of him, a line of millions of feet long appeared. of cracks.
This crack stretched across the air, looking like it was struck down by the giant sword of the ancient god.
Inside the crack, the sharp sword energy leaked out all the time, and it was so cold and cold that it was as chilling as winter, sucking away all life in the world.
Around the crack, there is no grass growing in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and even the stones are pitch black.
All life in the world has been completely cut off and wiped out by the sword energy seeping out of the crack.
In front of the crack, there is a black rock more than ten feet high, as smooth as a knife or an axe, with the words "Jue Sword Sect territory, trespassers must be killed."
Every word penetrates the back of the paper, and the iron and silver hooks, especially the last few words "kill", are full of supreme killing intent and sword energy, as if they want to tear apart nothingness and directly cut off people's throats, with an extremely oppressive feeling.
The smell makes people feel chills all over after just one look at it.
Behind the boulder, the crack that runs through the north and south is the entrance to the Juejian Sect.
Behind the crack is a big world, a world of swords.
Wang Ming held his injured shoulder and looked at the boulder, with a look of resentment on his face.
When his body shook, a large cloak suddenly appeared and hugged his body, leaving only his face exposed.
In this way, no one could tell that he was actually seriously injured.
"Damn, this revenge, I will definitely come back with revenge a thousand times."
Wang Ming flew towards the crack, Qin Yi's appearance appeared in his mind, gnashing his teeth, the viciousness in his eyes, as if the venom of a poisonous snake was dripping.
Falling down, "Don't think that I can't find you.
When I left, I quietly absorbed a trace of your breath.
In this way, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I can find you."
And that Li Jinnian, that bastard relies on someone’s support to surpass me in realm, so that’s great.
Whenever I have a chance in the future, I will also come to you to settle this account one by one."
Wang Ming flew into the crack and looked around to see countless flying swords flying through the air.
There is a huge sword in the distance, reaching up to the sky and down to the underworld, standing between heaven and earth.
Around the sword body, countless sword energies turned into storms, cutting vertically and horizontally, whirring and whirling, as if they were going to tear into pieces all the people and things that came close.
Around the giant sword, there are sword-like mountain peaks, densely packed, well-proportioned, and distributed in a ring shape.
Looking around, there was not a single blade of grass, not a single flower, not a single tree.
Apart from the Juejian Sect disciples, there was no other living thing in the entire Juejian Sect.
The sharp and annihilating smell, with the huge sword standing in the center as the center, completely enveloped the Juejian Sect behind the crack.
Wang Ming gritted his teeth, greeted some passing disciples, and flew towards a giant sword-shaped mountain engraved with runes.
This mountain peak is majestic and taller than the surrounding peaks.
It is engraved with countless twisting, tadpole-like blood-red runes, as if it suppresses thousands of evil ghosts, and turns them all away with a slight movement.
Use sword energy to tear the enemy into pieces.
Wang Ming knew that these runes were a formation protecting the mountain.
He stopped in front of the mountain, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Uncle, it's me." boom As soon as he finished speaking, the void in front of him suddenly collapsed, and countless runes poured out like wild bees, forming the shape of a sword, paving a road in front of Wang Ming, leading to the inside of the mountain.
Following the road composed of runes into the mountain peak, Wang Ming's eyes were blurred, the air around him was shaking, and he had already reached a palace.
Inside the palace, long swords and broken swords can be seen everywhere, stuck all over the floor, and even the surrounding walls and pillars are full of useless swords.
Every sword here seems to have lost its life, full of cracks and showing a deathly gray color.
Right in the center of these useless swords, a burly, middle-aged man with a beard, his eyebrows like inverted swords, and a sharp edge came towards him.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, breathing in and out.
Every time he breathed, he made the sound of thousands of sharp swords being unsheathed, and a three-foot-long, curved, pale green lightsaber condensed above his head.
It flickered on and off, like a god but not a god, like an evil spirit.
It's not evil, it makes people feel creepy when they look at it, and they want to scream and run away.
Suddenly, his eyes opened.
Suddenly, it was as if the yin and yang of the heaven and earth were cut apart.
Broken swords and broken swords all around exploded, and smashed into powder on the ground.
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"Congratulations to uncle for successfully mastering the Bodhi Killing Sword.
Your strength has been raised to another level."
Seeing this scene, Wang Ming beamed with joy and hurriedly complimented loudly.
This middle-aged man with a full beard is exactly what Wang Ming mentioned to Li Jinnian before, his uncle, Wang Jie, who has reached the domain level of the Jue Sword Sect.
Wang Jie stood up, rolled up his long sleeves, and with an understatement, all the shiny metal powder on the ground disappeared.
"Being able to master the Bodhi Killing Sword so quickly, the Heavenly Python Demonic Pill that Big Brother asked you to send me played a great role.
If it hadn't been for absorbing the power of the snake, I'm afraid it would have taken another two or three years.
Only then can I completely condense it and complete it," Wang Jie sighed.
The eldest brother he mentioned was naturally Wang Ming's father.
Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in Wang Jie's eyes.
He moved and the air on the spot made a bang, and he was already in front of Wang Ming.
Wang Ming didn't even react.
Wang Jie stretched out his hand to lift Wang Ming's cloak, and immediately saw Wang Ming's tattered robe, which was covered with tiny wounds.
His dark and shrunken right arm was no bigger than a baby's arm at the moment.
It was skinny and shriveled, which looked shocking.
I was caught off guard and my heart skipped a beat.
"What's going on?"
Wang Jie was shocked.
Wang Ming gritted his teeth and suddenly knelt down: "Uncle, please make the decision for me."
"Stand up and speak."
Wang Jie's face suddenly turned livid, and angry flames burned in his eyes like torches.
The entire palace even erupted with a faint, rumbling sound, as if war drums were beating deep in the void.
"You are my eldest brother's only son.
When my eldest brother handed you over to me, I promised him that I would never let you suffer any injustice in this Juejian Sect.
Who did this?
Uncle will definitely avenge you and cut him into pieces."
Wang Jie clenched his teeth.
As he spoke, the muscles on his body hit each other and made a huge sound, like a huge wave hitting a rock.
Wang Jie Ming Du felt deeply frightened.
"He's a casual cultivator."
After a moment of hesitation, Wang Ming said.
He did not dare to say that he was defeated by a monk who had just been promoted from the secular universe, so as not to be scolded by his uncle.
"At that time, I was hunting demonic beasts in the vast ocean, hoping to have a chance encounter and obtain high-quality demon elixirs so that I could enhance my strength and enter the star level one day earlier.
But just when I saw an Earth Fire Bandibbon, this monk suddenly attacked me.
Not only did he take away the Earth Fire Bandibons' blue demon elixir, he even injured me like this.
If it weren’t for my uncle’s usual guidance, I might not be able to come back today.”
After speaking, Wang Ming burst into tears and raised his hand to the sky: "Uncle, everything my nephew says is true, but there must be a little bit of fiction.
I will be struck by lightning from the sky and die badly.
I also ask my uncle to avenge me and kill the man who did not guard the Ten Great Sects."
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