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Chapter 436 Counterattack

Wu Ming's appearance gradually became clear in the light and shadow. At this time, he did not look embarrassed at all. A strong sense of laziness appeared between the slightly raised corners of his mouth. He stretched out his waist, as if he had just gotten up.

When Yu Wenhua and saw Wu Ming's appearance, he felt unspeakable unhappy. He said coldly: "Pretending!"

The blue light flashed, Yu Wenshu and his body flashed, but Yu Wenshu didn't have time to stop it. The next second, Yu Wenshu had already appeared in front of Wu Ming.

Looking at Wu Ming's smiling face, Yu Wen and the fifth-level sword technique "Leng Yue Frost Rain" were used as soon as they were shot. The sword shadows rose up heavily, and the sword lights were as tight as rain, and they were fast!

Facing the sword force like rain and the chill that emerged from countless sword lights, Wu Ming did not feel the fear of falling into the ice cave. His slowly opened his eyes and those hazy sleeping eyes became particularly clear in the moment they opened. The light flashed in his eyes, the light was full of colors, just like the sun shining on the water, reflecting a shimmering wave.

Yu Wenji did not notice Wu Ming's eyes. Seeing Wu Ming slowly raised the big iron sword, his movements were as old as the dusk old man was walking slowly with a crutch. At such a slow speed, Yu Wenji didn't believe that he could resist his sword skills, and a ridiculous feeling surged between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, Yu Wenhua and his expression froze. He felt that he was being placed in a strange space. At this moment, the overlapping sword shadows dissipated like melting snow.

The sword light was dim, and Yu Wen and the figure hidden behind the sword light appeared. The slowly swinging sword slowly slashed towards the figure that appeared.

Yu Wenji showed a fearful expression, and his vitality was running wildly. A cold breath ejected in front of him. However, the cold breath that should have been extremely rapid, the moment he left his body, he broke away from Yu Wenji's perception, was absorbed by an inexplicably powerful suction force, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Don't hurt my son!" The purple light flashed behind Wu Ming, Yuwen Shu appeared, and the sword was waving, and layers of sword light came like wind and snow, as if it was about to freeze a world in an instant.

The sixth-level martial art "Frost Heaven and Earth" was used again.

The vital energy behind him may have been hidden from Wu Ming, who was like a demon at this time. He smiled without realizing it, and his spiritual thoughts moved, and the barrier expanded, including Yu Wen Shu's figure that was melted into the sword light like wind and snow.

Yuwen Shu's eyes widened, as if he was seeing a ghost during the day. When he saw his sword lights, they became extremely slow, like a turtle crawling, crawling step by step behind Wu Ming!

The sword was still waving, and the speed was still slow. Then it slowly cut towards Yu Weng and his left chest, cutting his clothes. A shallow blood mark appeared. The blood mark gradually became deeper, and the blood mark gradually expanded, tearing it into a wound. Blood seeped out from the wound and dyed the nearby clothes red.

Yu Wenji felt pain. He tried hard to move, but found that he could not move at all, and his hands and feet seemed to be bound by an invisible rope.

The great sword continued to advance, breaking the flesh and blood of Yu Wenji, revealing the blood-white bones. The sword blade broke through the bones, and the creaking sound of shattering sounds sounded.

Yu Wenhe lowered his head and watched the wound on his left chest expand. Under his bones, a beating heart appeared in his eyes. How thick and powerful the heart was, and the blood flowing on the surface of the heart was so bright red.

The black big sword advanced roughly, cutting through the blood vessels on the surface of the heart, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Under the blood curtain, the heart was divided into two halves by the big sword, and twitching unwillingly through the big sword.

Yu Wenji screamed: "Oh no!"

In the next second, his upper body was ruthlessly divided by the great sword, and it became two strange parts, one was knocked into the air, and the other was heavily landed on the ground.

Yuwen Shu shouted loudly: "I want to kill you!"

Wu Ming slowly fell back to the ground, turned around, looked at Yuwen Shu who was bound in the air by his own Yuanling barrier, smiled and said, "Old Man Yuwen, you have always wanted to kill me, but unfortunately you didn't succeed!"

Wu Ming frowned and his divine thoughts moved. The crawling sword lights beside Yuwen Shu swept over him, and the vitality in the sword light returned to heaven and earth in an instant, and the sword light also dissipated.

When Yuwen Shu saw the sword light disappear, he developed ambition to die in his heart, wanting to die with Wu Ming!

The vital energy was circulating wildly in the body, the sea of ​​qi swelled up, and it poured into the meridians regardless of the meridian's ability to bear it. Purple appeared in Yuwen Shu's eyes, black eyes turned purple, and her gray hair was dyed with white frost in an instant.

Wu Ming showed a cautious look. At this moment, the voice of the Empress of the Goddess came from his mind, "Xiao Ming, control the vitality in his body!"

Wu Ming nodded gently, his figure flashed, and he came behind Yuwen Shu, pressing his palm in the middle of his back. His spiritual thoughts moved, and colorful light flashed in the sea of ​​Qi, and the power of adsorption was unrestrained, venting the energy in Yuwen Shu's body wildly!

After a while, the purple color in Yuwen Shu's eyes dimmed, and the moment his eyes returned to black, his eyes became dim, lifeless, without any anger!

Wu Ming retracted his arm, his palm left Yuwen Shu's back, and the adsorption force was untied. Wu Ming retracted the barrier, Yuwen Shu fell to the ground, and the white hair was dancing in the wind, without the unrestrained and free manner, it was a kind of tragic fate of the hero's end!

With a plop, Yuwen Shu barely supported his body with all his strength, crawled at Wu Ming who was falling back to the ground, and said with difficulty: "Is this the power of the demon star?"

Wu Ming held the sword behind him. Looking at Yuwen Shu's miserable appearance, he was not arrogant, but said calmly: "Old man Yuwen, you are already very powerful. I am a high-ranking official. It is already amazing that a mortal like you can beat me to hurt me!

I am a person with clear grudges. I accidentally got the sword of your Yuwen family. With the power of Xuanbing Qingyu, I have taken a lot of advantage in many battles. I remember this love, so I will make you feel more comfortable and will make you father and son feel at ease."

Yuwen Shu laughed terrified and said to himself: "I never thought that I, Yuwen Shu, would die so cowardly in this wild forest in the end!"

Wu Ming said, "Old man, you are no longer cowardly. Let me tell you the truth. I am the reincarnation of a god. Dead at the hands of a god is a blessing that will be cultivated in my lifetime!"

The blessings that have been cultivated in several lifetimes? They are also immortals? Yuwen Shu sounds like humiliation. With anger, Yuwen Shu said weakly: "Kill me, stop talking nonsense! All my energy is absorbed by you, and I am basically the same as a useless person!"

"Old man, I'm not willing to absorb your vitality! I'll take a lot of effort to digest your vitality. If you didn't want to explode, I wouldn't have chosen this troublesome method, so don't complain!"

Wu Ming walked up to Yuwen Shu, raised his palm and said, "You can go with peace of mind. I will not give you a chance to be reincarnated, so as not to be another bad person in your next life!"
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