Chapter 834: Peerless Old...

"Whoosh!"

The Zhuxian Sword, the Luxian Sword, the Xianxian Sword and the Juexian Sword cut through the void at an extremely fast speed.

The four most powerful immortal swords were controlled by Wuming using martial arts.

With the blessing of these four killing treasures, the sword energy released by Wang Ming's sword intent was extremely terrifying.

Yang Jian, who was a thousand meters away, could feel the creepy murderous intent.

The murderous intent was extremely cold and filled with despair.

The sword energy passed through the sky, shattering and tearing the void, and a series of space cracks appeared.

"boom---"

A deafening sound was heard, and the originally calm and composed Zhunti Taoist now had blood dripping from his palms.

His blood contains extremely rich runes of immortal laws, and one drop of blood is enough to kill any non-holy creature.

But his blood dripping onto the earth cannot destroy the earth.

Because this is the primitive land.

The earth was made from Pangu's flesh.

One drop of blood is not enough to destroy the earth.

Blood was dripping from the palm of the Taoist Zhunti's hand, but he had no chance or time to treat the wound.

Because there are four Zhu Xian swords!

The sword that just injured him was the Zhuxian Sword. The tip of the sword shot out a sword energy as thick as a line, and then the sword slashed down and shattered the protective fairy light of the Zhunti Taoist.

You must know that the protective fairy light that is generated automatically outside the saint's body can only be broken by a saint.

But it was directly cut in half by Wuming's sword just now.

The attacks carried by the next three swords were no less powerful than the first sword. Taoist Zhunti had no doubt that if he fought desperately, even if he was a saint who was immortal and immune to cause and effect, he would be severely injured by these attacks.

The second sword fell immediately after, instantly chopping down the Qibao Miaoshu and sending it flying.

The sword's force remained unabated, and it was still moving towards the Taoist Zhunti, as if it wanted to kill this saint completely.

All the fairies, demons and humans present were shocked.

All this happened in less than a second, it all happened so suddenly.

The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother Queen Mother, who were far away in the Ninth Heaven, were also shocked.

The saints who were fighting in the chaos of the Heaven Beyond Heaven all had extremely strange expressions on their faces.

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Wuming was very panicked at this time~

I was extremely nervous.

Because the damage caused by the Four Swords of Zhu Xian now could definitely not have been caused by him.

Originally, Wuming took the Four Swords of Zhu Xian not to attack Saint Zhunti.

But ~

To commit suicide!

The Four Zhu Xian Swords are the most powerful killing treasures in this world. Any living being that dies under these four swords will not be able to leave anything behind, even their projection in the river of time will be chopped into pieces.

Wuming's clone died under the four swords, which would definitely achieve the effect of destroying the body and removing all traces.

But something happened that Wuming didn't expect.

These four immortal swords were only imbued with his own sword intent. The only four remaining black birds of luck from the Shang Dynasty had not yet been injected as energy, but the four swords already emitted terrifying sword energy.

What happened next are just those things.

Wang Ming's mind was working rapidly in his heart. He knew himself very well. Not to mention his clone, even his original body could not break through the saint's defense.

It is also impossible for these four swords to release power sufficient to injure the saint without a master.

Wang Ming looked coldly at the Zhunti Saint who was resisting the Four Swords of Zhuxian across from him: "Can you freely use the Four Swords of Zhuxian?"

"Master Tongtian!" Wang Ming said to himself with bright divine light in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming broke out in a cold sweat.

A creepy feeling spread from the coccyx to the skull.

I came to a conclusion in my mind: "I have entered the game chessboard of the saints and have become their pawn."

saint!

This is the existence that Wang Ming fears the most, and the one that he least wants to provoke.

Because saints are beings who control the fundamental rules of this world, if Wang Ming has them killed, the system will not be able to resurrect him.

Once dead, you are really dead.

Originally, Wang Ming used his clone to respond to the disaster, intending to kill several second-generation disciples of the Chan sect, and then immediately commit suicide.

Results

The saints here are too unethical. The big boss jumps out before the younger ones even start fighting.

In front of a saint, simple suicide is no longer a solution.

For example, Jiang Ziya died.

And it was a death of soul-shattering death.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun can piece it back together.

So Wang Ming has been looking for ways to die, the kind that even a saint cannot bring back.

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"Ah!" The Bodhisattva Zhunti shouted loudly, and the four Zhuxian swords were knocked away by him.

At this time, the Bodhisattva Cundi had disheveled hair, messy clothes, and his eyes released a murderous intent as cold as ice.

Whoever he looks at will have a horrible feeling as if he were cut into pieces and rolled through the eighteen levels of hell.

In the end, the gaze of the Bodhisattva Cundi was always fixed on Wuming.

Wuming also felt cold all over at this time, and an uncontrollable fear was spreading in his heart. If it were not for the human luck and the protection of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Wang Ming would have collapsed by now.

"Good! What a great sword technique!" The tone of the Taoist Zhunti was as cold as the chilly wind in the coldest months of winter, making people feel chilled to the bone.

Wuming immediately said: "This... this is not from me, it's from Tongtian..."

But before Wuming could finish, he was interrupted by Zhunti Taoist: "Shut up!
I had a high opinion of you for the attack just now, but I didn't expect you to be such a person who dares to do things but not to take responsibility. The attack just now was launched by you. It is impossible for Tongtian to do anything in the teacher's Zixiao Palace."

After saying these words, Zhunti Taoist waved his hand, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in the distance returned to his hand. Then he said with an expression and tone of knowing a hero and cherishing a hero: "Although you are a post-natal creature, your talent is rare in the world. Even in the past, present and future, it is difficult to find a being like you.

The three thousand avenues in this world were all opened up by Teacher Hongjun. I didn't expect that you could avoid the immortal path and open up your own. It's really amazing.

I, Zhunti, am willing to call you the number one acquired being.

In order to show my respect for you as a unique genius, I decided to go all out.

Show me all your sword skills, and let me see them for myself!"

When Wuming heard what the Taoist Zhunti said, he felt a tingling sensation of horror and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Wang Ming didn't believe that Zhunti, as a saint, couldn't see that this was definitely not an attack from him. Wang Ming suspected that Zhunti Taoist didn't want to lose face, so he pretended to be stupid and said that it was an attack from Wuming.

If he admits that it was Master Tongtian who did it, it will be difficult for him to get back at square one.

But since it was Wuming who did it, he could get back at this moment and crush Wuming to death with a slap.

In order to achieve the best effect after crushing Wuming to death later, a wave of commercial hype was generously given.

Wang Ming was speechless (;)

He knew that he had no say in the situation.

The Taoist Master Zhunti will not let him go.

Simultaneously,

The four immortal swords floating around Wuming's body did not use any of Wuming's power at all at this time.

Now it’s not Wuming who is controlling the sword, but the sword that is controlling him.

Wang Ming complained in his heart: "As expected, weapons and the like should not have consciousness."

Needless to say,
It must be the old six behind the scenes, who wants to trick the Taoist Zhunti.

At the same time, pull the face of the Taoist Zhunti.

after all,

After becoming a saint, they are basically immortal. All they can do when dealing with beings of the same level is to embarrass them.

Then taunt your opponent as much as you want.

Make your opponent very angry, very angry!

But there was nothing we could do about him.

The best way to make yourself happy is to make your enemy's thoughts confused.

(End of this chapter)