On the cliff beside the river,
Qin Shuang was still comforting Nie Feng.
In Nie Feng's opinion, it was he who had harmed Bu Jingyun, and he felt guilty and sad at the same time. At this time, he was so sad that he couldn't immediately apologize with death.
Qin Shuang was also sad that Bu Jingyun fell off the cliff, but he knew that he had to stabilize Nie Feng first, otherwise Nie Feng might have to live in trouble today.
At this moment, a strange and clear sound of a bamboo flute sounded from the cliff.
Because there was something wrong with the sound of the flute, when Qin Shuang heard the sound of the flute, he instantly aroused an unknown fire deep in his heart, and a strong murderous intention emerged. Qin Shuang suddenly woke up and said, "Not good!"
really,
Next to Qin Shuang, Nie Feng said that he had woken up from the state of being in the demonic state, but as the flute played, the demonic energy in his eyes loomed, as if he would transform into a cold-blooded demon again at any time.
"Junior Brother Feng, please wake up and don't let your consciousness be suppressed by the devil." Qin Shuang shouted loudly.
"Elder brother... kill me quickly, the dragon vein seems to be... unable to suppress the demonic nature in my body." Nie Feng tightly grasped the gray-white dragon vein in his hand. "
Qin Shuang looked at Nie Feng, with a fierce struggle in his eyes.
"Hurry! Senior brother, hurry..."
In the end, Qin Shuang raised his fist and used Tianshuang Fist to help Nie Feng escape.
An icy cold energy flew from nowhere and knocked Qin Shuang away. His body fell directly into the distant stone cliff, and his life and death were unknown.
Shortly afterwards.
A figure wearing a strange ice sculpture mask appeared on the top of the cliff.
His walking posture was extremely weird, and he played this bamboo piccolo in his mouth.
Facing the playing of the flute, Nie Feng finally escaped into the devil's path again.
Nie Feng did not attack the man, but stood quietly aside.
Although the possessed Nie Feng's eyes were deathly black, they gave people a dull feeling.
The man wearing the ice sculpture mask glanced at Nie Feng, his eyes could not help but reveal a joyful look, and then he headed down the cliff while blowing.
Nie Feng also followed suit and left behind this person.
. . . . . . .
After Nie Feng and the masked man left, Wang Ming walked out from a hill not far away.
"Di Shitian's power is truly profound and terrifying!" Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh.
Wang Ming had the ability to kill Nie Feng who was possessed by the demon, and he also had the ability to eliminate his demonic nature.
But it was impossible for Emperor Shitian to control Nie Feng as a puppet.
What shocked Wang Ming the most was the way Emperor Shitian controlled Nie Feng.
That method...
That's the sound of the flute played on a piccolo!
Wang Ming couldn't help but say that the method was really rubbish, it was just an ordinary sonic martial arts.
It is precisely because of this that the terror of Emperor Shitian is reflected.
Emperor Shitian's control of Nie Feng was just to use sound waves as a medium to transmit his power.
The essence of this control is his profound and boundless skill.
Emperor Shitian is the person with the most profound skills among the people Wang Ming has ever seen.
Even Hou Zhuwu, the brave god who is "the best in the world", cannot compare with him.
Zhu Wuwu's skill is very strong and has more than a thousand years.
But if the quality of his skill is converted to that of Emperor Shitian, it would be less than five hundred years.
Among the people Wang Ming has met, Emperor Shitian is definitely the strongest in martial arts. Gu Zhu
The only person who can fight with him is Yin Zhong.
"It seems that the world is still safe. With Emperor Shitian's power, if he doesn't seek death, I won't be able to kill him anyway." Wang Ming said to himself.
Of course, if Wang Ming ignores people's power or eats a few dragon yuan, he can compete with Emperor Shitian.
but……
None of these are what Wang Ming is willing to do. Absorbing people's skills will cause the mind to be affected by the mixed energy and spirit in the skills, causing big trouble for later breakthroughs to higher realms.
Moreover, in Wang Ming's view, it would be easier to practice on your own if you have the skills to absorb the power.
Long Yuan is not good just because it comes out directly.
Dragon Yuan contains the ferocious nature of this evil dragon, and no powerful spiritual technique can be easily affected.
You must digest things slowly, instead of swallowing them in one bite like Duanlang and others.
. . . .
Wang Ming walked to Wuming's side and checked Wuming's condition. He had several broken bones and many internal injuries. He basically only had one breath left.
Subsequently,
Wang Ming placed a palm on Wuming's back, and slowly injected his true energy into Wuming's body.
Three-thirds of the returned vitality flowed into Wuming's acupoints and meridians, and Wuming's injuries improved rapidly. Wang Ming could wake up after injecting a layer of Qi at most.
But,
Wang Ming withdrew his hand and left Wuming.
"Haha!!! "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan" is a bit interesting." Wang Ming chuckled to himself.
Naturally, it was not Wang Ming's kindness to heal Wu Ming.
Mainly to steal his martial arts skills.
At Wang Ming's level, you can find out the core secrets of other people's internal skills by putting your true energy into people's bodies.
Of course, it's just internal strength, don't even think about formulas, mental techniques, and martial arts moves.
However, Wang Ming can restore his own version of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" based on the secret of this inner strength and mental method.
Healing Wuming's injuries was just a casual act.
Wang Ming found Qin Shuang in a pile of rocks. His whole body was covered with wounds and his bones were broken. He was basically dead.
"I told you not to hang out with Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, but you didn't listen! It's almost freezing now. If I, a white-haired person, come to send you, a black-haired person, you are really unfilial!" Wang Mingyao complained! road.
A stream of pure Dao's [Three-Point Return to Vitality] Qi was injected into Qin Shuang's body. The Qin Shuang's body's "Tian Shuang Fist" Qi had the same source as Wang Mingdao's "Three-Point Return to Vitality", and it was absorbed in a short time.
And the wounds on his body healed quickly.
"Three Points Returning Vitality" has a miraculous healing effect. Wang Ming also used special techniques in "Shen Zhao Jing" to heal his injuries, and he naturally recovered very quickly.
The "Shen Zhao Jing" resurrects a dead person, basically laying the foundation for fifty years of pure energy.
But for treating people who are not dead, the energy consumption is no more than a drizzle.
Wang Ming also failed to completely cure Qin Shuang, leaving him unconscious, and disappeared into the mountains with Qin Shuang in one hand.
Wuming on the ground: Hello! Hello! Don't forget me, man! There may be wolves here!
How could Wang Ming care about Wu Ming?
In his eyes, Wuming and Fengyun had the same status as the son of destiny, how could he be snatched away by a wolf.
Taking it away proved that he was not the one chosen by fate.
It's not that the person Qi Yun loves dies when he dies, but Wang Ming has a problem with Wu Ming.
In the original work, he promised that Xiong Ba would protect Xiong Ba if he abandoned his martial arts and gave up the world, but in the end he was killed by Bu Jingyun.
Wu Ming had no friendship with Wang Ming, so he just did it casually without bothering to save him, and by the way, he let him disgust Emperor Shitian and others.
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