"You are the one waiting for me!" Qu Wuming seemed to have been prepared. He suddenly turned around and rushed in the direction of the man in black. He waved his fist with his left arm like it was burning into the sky, directly hitting the man in black's long handle. The sword in his right hand pulled out a ball of sword flowers, which instantly covered more than ten vital parts of the man in black, including his eyes, throat, heart, and Dantian.
For a time, dozens of sword lights bloomed like petals. It was difficult to tell whether they were true or false. The sword energy surged out, instantly piercing the protective barrier of the man in black.
The man in black never expected that Qu Wuming would be so fierce. Facing such a powerful and heavy sword from him, he would not dodge or dodge, but would use his fist to block it. Not only did he not have any deep grudge against him, but the other party had stolen from him. The Duyou Cloak in his hand was wrong in the first place, so why did he take the initiative to fight with him?
This person had just used his fist to resist his own blow. Could it be that he felt that his previous casual stab could be compared with this charged blow? So you are underestimating the enemy? Or do you want to repay life with injury? As long as he can block his own sword, even if he is slightly injured, he can take the opportunity to seriously injure himself with the sword?
In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through the mind of the man in black. Seeing Qu Wuming's indomitable momentum, he seemed to have made up his mind to resist his own sword with his body, and at the same time severely injure himself. With a thought, the ten people from all directions came to him. Yu Dao Wuguang suddenly increased his speed and shot toward Qu Wuming's body with a roar.
At this time, Qu Wuming could clearly sense through the power of his spiritual consciousness that those black lights were cross-shaped black darts that were rotating rapidly. The four sharp corners of the darts were equally sharp on both sides, and they contained powerful power. It is no less powerful than the long knife in the hands of the man in black.
At the same time, the body of the man in black suddenly stopped his attack and suddenly moved to the side. His long knife slashed in the air and changed from slashing to sweeping, allowing Qu Wuming's sword light to slash towards Qu Wuming's waist.
The change of moves was so fast that even Qu Wuming felt his eyes blurred. The man in black had already dodged aside, and a sharp sword intent had already landed on his waist!
clang! ! !
Qu Wuming raised his sword and knocked outwards. A sharp sound was heard from the long sword that he changed his moves in a hurry. The long sword struck Qu Wuming's long sword with lightning speed.
The seventh-level long sword made an unwilling cry, and with a clang, it was cut into two pieces with a single sword! And the sword light also penetrated the protective barrier outside Qu Wuming's body at the next moment, and in an instant it almost touched Qu Wuming's robe. And those cross darts were shooting from all directions at this time, and they were about to pierce through Qu Wuming!
There was already a proud smile on the face of the man in black under the mask, as if he had seen the scene where Qu Wuming was cut into two pieces by his own sword.
And after that, how should we torture and manipulate the thief who stole Duyou's cloak?
The man in black had almost begun to consider the next arrangement, but suddenly found that the air around him suddenly tightened.
The long knife that had almost cut into the man's robe turned out to be heavier than 10,000 pounds. It seemed that every inch of progress required a huge amount of strength.
And his dozen or so cross darts seemed to be suddenly shot into a cotton pile full of water. They slowed down instantly. Although they were still spinning and flying forward, their speed had changed. Like a turtle speed.
"Ah?!" The man in black didn't expect such a sudden change, and when he tried to escape, it was already too late.
Because at this time, the surrounding space within a radius of more than ten feet turned into an earthy yellow color.
The dense earth-attributed spiritual power sealed off all nearby spatial powers, turning this space into a pure space with only earth-attributed spiritual power left. In addition to earth-attributed exercises, almost any Other spells are unable to exert their due power.
Qu Wuming is no exception.
Whether it is the Hongmeng Dark Thunder Fire, or the metallic spell that turns the palm into a sword, or even some other miscellaneous spells, they will become less useful at this time.
However, Qu Wuming didn't need to use these.
Because he himself is the best weapon and the most powerful technique.
In this khaki space that made the man in black feel reluctant to move his arms, Qu Wuming's movements were not as quick as in previous battles, but they still seemed much more relaxed and comfortable than the man in black. Qu Wuming raised his hand and pushed aside several cross darts beside him. He stepped out of the siege of those cross darts. When he walked past the man in black, his hands like steel pliers had already pinched him. He grabbed the man in black's wrist and squeezed it hard.
The man in black suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his wrist, and heard a crisp "click" sound in his ears. His right hand holding the long knife had drooped softly, and his long knife was already spinning. It instantly fell into the hands of the person opposite.
The man in black groaned, endured the pain, and silently recited the magic formula in his heart. A dazzling light suddenly lit up on the long knife, and the entire blade suddenly trembled violently. A majestic spiritual power surged out, and in the blink of an eye, he suddenly He broke free from Qu Wuming's palm, and then with a flash of inspiration, he went straight to the place where Qu Wuming first stopped and stabbed him.
Qu Wuming also didn't expect that the long sword of the man in black had such power, and when he tried to stop it, it was already too late.
The long knife was seen cutting through the void, cutting a crack in the earth-yellow space, and with a pop, it penetrated into the ground where Qu Wuming had stopped before.
And just when the long sword was about to enter without its handle, a round yellow bubble suddenly appeared on the ground. In the "bubble", Qu Wushe held the "Falling Star" orb in one hand and the other. A long green scimitar suddenly struck out, and with a clang, the man in black's long sword was slashed to one side.
Although he successfully blocked the sword, Qu Wushe seemed to have been attacked by the sword's intention. The magic power in his body suddenly sluggish, and the earth-yellow space that was originally created by activating the "Falling Star" orb could no longer be sustained. , instantly shattered and disappeared.
On the man in black's side, Qu Wuming's fist would have hit him hard in the heart if he had taken another inch. The cold wind of the fist had already hit the man in black's robe like a mountain, blowing the clothes on his chest like water. The waves continued to stir, but at the next moment, the body of the man in black suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke, and left the vicinity with a bang.
Almost at the same time, more than ten feet away, the figure of the man in black suddenly fell out of the void. He staggered and was almost unsteady. He raised his still intact left hand and rubbed his chest. Apparently, even though it was just Qu Wuming's fist style, it was It has also caused him some damage.
Just listen to the man in black say viciously: "Well, there are actually helpers! In this case, there is no need for me to show mercy to you. I will cut you two into pieces!"
Before he finished speaking, the man in black suddenly grasped the short knife at his waist, pulled out the knife like lightning, slashed it out, and then put the knife away. He only heard a muffled grunt, and his entire right hand had been cut off at the wrist, and a trail of blood Immediately, it spurted out from where the wrist was severed.
Qu Wuming and Qu Wushe didn't expect that the man in black would be so cruel to them. His wrist was just crushed. As long as it was reset, there were no less than ten high-quality elixirs that could break his bones in a few breaths. There is no need to be so tragic if we repeat it.
However, just when the two of them were stunned, the blood spurting from the wrist of the man in black curled up in the air like a long snake, "picking up" the severed hand that was about to fall to the ground. The man in black kneaded with his left hand, and the blood from the fracture on his right wrist stopped abruptly. A cloud of black smoke surged out, and a new palm formed once again in his breath. It's just that this palm is no longer covered by the black gloves. It looks white and tender, and the skin is as delicate as a newborn baby.
Before that, the severed hand had already merged with the blood that had spurted out before. At this time, it had already turned into a mass of squirming flesh, with a layer of translucent blood swaying around it. The barrier blocked all the attacks released by Qu Wuming and Qu Wushe.
The man in black hid behind the blood group and knelt on the ground, raising his hands in the air and praying to the blood group fervently.
As the voice of the man in black became more high-pitched and urgent, the blood mass also became larger and larger as it squirmed, faintly beginning to change into a human form, and the aura exuding from it became more intense. Became stronger.
Qu Wuming felt uneasy in his heart, and a white light flashed in his eyebrows. Qu Siqiu, holding the Sky-Splitting Arrow, had already jumped out. He bent the bow and set the arrow in one go, and then shot out with a black light. The Sky-Splitting Arrow was already in the air in the blink of an eye. He shot towards the bloody humanoid!
The man in black seemed to have noticed that the arrow seemed to be extremely extraordinary. The voice of chanting the prayer stopped for a moment, and then he waved his hands and sacrificed his two knives, one long and one short, at the same time, blocking the way. In front of the splitting sky arrow.
I don’t know what method the man in black used, but the two knives came first and took the initiative to meet the sky-splitting arrow.
Just hearing a short sound of metal touching metal came from the front, the body of the man in black suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. The mask on his face suddenly flew off and fell to the ground, revealing A somewhat ferocious face.
However, before he could catch his breath, the second wave of mana backlash had already surged up. The man in black felt a tightness in his chest and a splitting headache. He couldn't help but spurt out another large mouthful of blood, like a fountain. .
Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and the aura of the man in black suddenly became sluggish. His body went limp, and he could not even maintain his original kneeling posture. He fell to the ground with a plop, and the hood on his head also slipped down, revealing a A very weird hairstyle - the middle part of the head is shaved, but there is long hair around it, and it is combed into a bun on the back of the head, which is extremely ugly.
The man in black was severely injured by the backlash, naturally because the two knives he offered had all been smashed to pieces by the sky-splitting arrows!
Even though those two swords had been refined by him for countless years, the magic power contained in them was comparable to that of ordinary Tongtian spirit treasures. However, under the sky-splitting arrow shot by Qu Siqiu with all his strength, he was still as vulnerable as a mantis carrying a chariot.
However, the man in black's second short sword actually had something weird. When it collided with the Sky-Splitting Arrow, it actually canceled out most of the power contained in the Sky-Splitting Arrow before it shattered, and then was completely annihilated by the Sky-Splitting Arrow. Under the power of.
Seeing that the black arrow was still shooting at the Dharmakaya he had summoned, but he had almost no strength to fight anymore, a look of despair appeared on the face of the man in black...
However, the next moment, in his desperate eyes, the bloody human figure actually raised a hand as if slowly but urgently, and gently held the air-splitting arrow that was about to hit his chest!
