Mythical Cultivation

The inky flying sword, under the powerful blow of the Qingxiao Sword, fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string, making a loud "bang".

At the same time, although the blood-colored whip was not knocked down, it was cut back several steps by the sword energy of the Qingxiao Sword and lost the ability to block the advance of the Qingxiao Sword.

The Qingxiao Sword was unstoppable and continued to slash at the two men without mercy. Its speed was as fast as thunder.

"No...how is that possible?"

A trace of blood suddenly seeped from the corner of one of them's mouth. He widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

This man was the owner of the inky flying sword, and his heart was filled with shock and fear.

Because his flying sword was shot down and damaged, his mind was also severely damaged, and a sharp pain surged from his heart.

However, just as he was shocked by the scene before him, a cold light came rushing towards him like lightning, taking his life.

He had no time to react and could only hastily use his protective magic weapon in panic.

I saw a bracelet spinning rapidly in the air, and instantly turned into a dazzling halo, protecting him tightly.

However, this seemingly indestructible light circle was as fragile as thin paper under the impact of the flying sword.

There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the light circle shattered. The flying sword repelled his protective magic weapon without any hindrance, and like a sharp blade, it cut him in half.

At the same time, another man in black realized that Wu Ming's strength was far beyond his expectations after his magic weapon, the Blood-Crying Whip, was easily defeated by Wu Ming.

"Not good, this Qingyun Sect disciple is definitely not at the Qi Refining stage, he is at the Foundation Establishment stage!"

An uncontrollable fear surged in his heart. He knew very well how powerful the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm were.

"Escape, you must escape immediately!"

He didn't think of resisting. Facing a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he was no match for him.

At this critical moment of life and death, he turned around without hesitation and wanted to escape from this terrible place.

Therefore, he didn't even have time to think and recalled the Blood Whip without hesitation.

At the same time, he activated his secret technique without hesitation, and then slapped his chest hard.

As he slapped out with his palm, blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person fled into the distance at a rapid speed like an arrow.

As for his companions, he no longer cared about them at all.

After all, that person was just a downline he developed. If he died, it would not have much impact on him.

As long as he can save his own life, then that person's death is valuable.

At the moment when Wu Ming killed the black-robed monk, he had successfully escaped a distance of nearly a hundred feet.

However, he did not let his guard down. Instead, he slapped his chest again without hesitation.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his figure suddenly leaped forward a long distance like lightning.

"Can you escape?"

Wu Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and spoke softly.

Before he finished speaking, the Qingxiao sword in his hand seemed to be given life. It suddenly spun around and then, like a sharp arrow, it rushed towards the man in black a hundred feet away.

The man in black who was desperately trying to escape suddenly heard a sharp whistling sound like an arrow being shot out of a gun from behind him, and the sound was getting closer and closer, as if it would pierce his body at the next moment.

This sudden attack frightened him so much that he almost lost his soul. The fear in his heart was like a surging torrent that instantly drowned him.

At this critical moment, he did not hesitate at all and immediately activated his protective magic weapon - the Flowing Light Shield.

The flowing shield suddenly burst into dazzling light, like an indestructible barrier, protecting him firmly behind him.

However, Wu Ming's attack was incredibly powerful. How could a Qi Refining cultivator easily withstand it in such a hurry?

All I heard was a loud "bang", like thunder exploding in my ears, deafening.

Under the impact of this powerful force, the Flowing Light Shield was actually knocked away and hit him hard.

In an instant, an overwhelming force came like a surging wave, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away by this huge force.

After drawing an arc in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep human-shaped pit.

Dust was flying and smoke was rolling, as if the whole world was shocked at this moment.

He was completely submerged in the dust and disappeared from Wu Ming's sight.

After a long while, the dust gradually dissipated, revealing the man in black in the pit.

I saw him trembling all over, with blood spurting out of his mouth, as if the force of life was slipping away from his body bit by bit.

He tried hard to climb out of the pit, but it was as if all the strength had been drained from his body, and no matter how hard he struggled he could not move at all.

"Why don't you run away?" Wu Ming's voice suddenly sounded beside the man in black, with a hint of teasing and sarcasm in his tone.

However, the man in black was no longer able to respond at this moment. Blood was still spitting out of his mouth, and the scarlet liquid gathered into a pool under his body, which was shocking to the eye.

He could only stare at Wu Ming with eyes filled with fear and despair, as if at this moment, Wu Ming was his god of death.

Wu Ming saw the situation and understood it clearly. He said nothing more.

The long sword in his hand flashed like lightning, instantly separating the enemy's body and head.

This sword not only ended the enemy's life, but also completely freed him from the painful torture.

After completing this attack, Wu Ming did not leave immediately, but carefully cleaned up the battlefield.

He properly disposed of the enemy's body and also checked whether there were any other potential dangers around.

While cleaning up the battlefield, Wu Ming gradually figured out why these two people were able to successfully kill their fellow disciples twice in a row.

Judging from their strength alone, even if the two of them joined forces, it would be difficult for them to defeat the outer disciple of Qingyun Sect who had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

However, when Wu Ming discovered the true identity of one of them, everything became clear.

It turned out that the man was the shopkeeper I met in the store before!

With him as an insider, and the sneak attack by the Blood Demon Sect monks, the deaths of the two outer disciples can be completely explained.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Wu Ming did not hesitate at all. He quickly stepped on the flying sword and rushed towards Qinghe Town.