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1147. Chapter 1147 Victorious monk

Both of them released their most powerful moves with full firepower. Seeing that the number of Qiankang Swords was getting smaller and smaller, and Yuantian's punching speed seemed to be not as fast as before. Persistence and persistence, and seeing that Yuantian's fire fist became increasingly weak, Jin Wuming also gritted his teeth and persevered.

He had been fooled by Yuan Tian before, and his physical strength and spiritual power were consumed very well. At this moment, he had made a mistake in Yuan Tian's ability to withstand. He originally thought that this kid would not have been able to send such a fierce fire fist, but this punch was almost done.

What's going on? Yuan Tian suddenly shot up his fists. He suddenly used the subsequent power to make Jin Wuming very puzzled. If this happens, wouldn't he have to end the attack in advance? This double fire fist is indeed powerful, but it is impossible to knock out all the remaining golden flying swords with just this move.

If you want to die, I can't blame me. Jin Wuming is sure that this is a great opportunity. He mobilized the golden flying sword to continue to fall and kill towards the thick fire beam. Sure enough, after several slashes, the fire beam was broken, and there were eight left in the golden flying sword.

Eight pieces are enough. As long as one piece is pierced Zhongyuantian, it can destroy his body. The eight pieces can completely cut this kid into pieces. Jin Wuming smiled when he thought of this. Now he can be said to have a hundred times more confidence. The anger he had suffered before can finally be vomited out.

"Boom boom boom!"

What's going on? Jin Wu clearly saw that Yuan Tian had no follow-up power, but what was going on with this violent explosion? The power was not inferior to the previous fire fist. It was not that Yuan Tian suddenly came out again. The reason why he suddenly burst out the power to end the speed fist attack in advance was to create a pause. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took out a talisman of the third and fifth companies to activate and throw it out.

These fire talismans are all second-level high-grade reinforced talismans, with power equivalent to third-level talismans. Jin Wuming, who was originally at the end of his strength, could bear this. The remaining eight golden flying swords were all blown away, and his body was burned to a great extent by the high temperature flames.

A three-in-one spiritual talisman is equivalent to detonating three spiritual talismans at the same time, and a five-in-one spiritual talisman is equivalent to detonating five spiritual talismans at the same time. Think about it, the power of a spiritual talisman is equivalent to a blow from an ordinary ascension cultivator. If it were a golden shield and a flying sword in the heyday of the Jinwu Ming Dynasty, it would be not afraid. But he and Yuan Tian fought for so long, both physical and spiritual power were going to dry up. Suddenly, a pile of fire talismans smashed around him and exploded, how could they bear it?

"Puff!"

Jin Wu, in a panic, knew that his failure was a foregone conclusion, but he didn't think about saving his illegitimate son and thinking about how to escape. Last time, his body was blown up by Tianleizi, and his Nascent Soul was eaten by Lan Yuzi, causing his cultivation to decline. If he was injured so much this time, even the Jin family would not be able to help him.

But at this moment, Yuantian used the invisible sword to Jin Wuming, and it was inserted into the fart. It has to be said that this problem is a human defense weakness. If it were inserted into the heart, it would have been blocked by the heart protection mirror. Moreover, the defense ability of the ascension monk in the chest was not weak. But no one would deliberately practice the fart eye position. Even the great monks of the Jin family, who are known for their defense, did not practice this position so that they were inseparable from swords and guns, let alone Jin Wuming, a guest monk from the sidelines.

He was almost hit by a sword and almost let out Jin Wuming's tears in pain. He ended the pain and reached his hand behind to pull out the long sword. It was inconvenient to fly with a sword on his butt. He had to pull it out quickly to escape.

Yuan Tian was too damaged. In the previous sneak attack, he failed to penetrate Jin Wuming's fart and eye with a flying sword, but only stabbed his fart and thigh. After another careful plan, he finally got what he wanted. Zhuo Yifan's sword became a special sword for fart and eyelid. I wonder if this great swordsman would be so angry that he vomited blood and died after knowing it.

If the matter ends here, it will not be Yuan Tian, ​​who has many ghost ideas. He saw a flash of green grass light, and the six-winged mantis instantly came to Jin Wuming's eyes. After more than three years of cultivation, the six-winged mantis' strength has increased a lot, especially in terms of speed, as fast as lightning.

Jin Wuming had raised his shield to resist Yuan Tian's hundred-fist bombardment, and later launched the Golden Sword Tornado and Qian Shajian, so tired that his arms were sore and numb. He finally gritted his teeth and endured the pain and gambled. He wanted to pull out the flying sword behind his butt. He just carried his hands behind and went to the back and the Six-winged Mantis came to him.

The front leg of the six-winged mantis is not as sharp as that of the sword. The only weakness is that it is not as strong as the black sword. If the six-winged mantis uses its front leg to cut off the human body or monster, it will still suffer if it fights the flying sword at the treasure level. Fortunately, the Jinwu Mingjian is not in his hand now, and his arms are behind him and he is about to pull out the sword inserted in his fart and eyes. It is too late to defend.

"Crack...Puchip phuchip phuchip!"

After all, he was a great monk in the ascension stage. The front leg of the six-winged mantis' sickle was almost like that. Jin Wuming still raised his right arm to the front in time to block it. Unfortunately, his arm, which did not hold a sword or a shield, could not block the sickle leg. The first time he heard the sound of a broken bone. Then it was purely slaughtered. The front leg of the six-winged mantis' sickle was swinging into a afterimage, and Jin Wuming's upper body was instantly cut into pieces of flesh.

Escape! At this time, he could only escape from his body. Fortunately, the Nascent Soul of the Ascension Cultivator is very hard and fast. Perhaps because of the Nascent Soul who practices the exercises, Jin Wuming's Nascent Soul is also golden. Last time he was purely unlucky to be eaten by Lan Yu Boy. In fact, the Nascent Soul of the Ascension Cultivator is not easy to be caught, and a cultivator with similar strength cannot catch his Nascent Soul.

This is Kim Wuming's only hope. He thought that as long as he escaped the Nascent Soul, there would be hope. It is not that difficult for the Ascension Cultivator to reshape his body, but it is definitely not as useful as before. This is one of the reasons why his ranking dropped from 1982 to 2000th. The last incident hit him quite a big blow.

"Boom!"

The whole earth was trembling. Yuantian didn't know when he put on dark gold armor and took back the six-winged mantis. He also supported many layers of protective covers and lay on the ground without daring to move. He had already ambushed the spiritual talisman array around him, and waited until Jin Wuming's Nascent Soul escaped before activating.
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