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The first thousand four hundred and fifty-four chapters, kill or sell?(2/2)

"Boom boom boom..."

Accompanied by the incessant sound of explosions, the long arrows condensed by thunder and lightning continued to explode. The power of thunder and lightning and the explosive energy of thunder and lightning merged together, possessing the ability to destroy the world.

At this moment, Wuming used the highest secret of thunder and lightning. His entire body seemed to be transformed into the God of Thunder and Lightning. His whole body was surrounded by dazzling lightning. Even if he opened his mouth, thunder would bloom, and the sound of thunder would deafen his ears. It would not stop for a long time.

.

"kill!"

At the same time, Wuming was like a real dragon in the sky, following thousands of thunder and lightning arrows, he quickly rushed forward, made fist seals with both hands, and killed the little king.

At this moment, Wuming's energy and spirit were highly condensed, and the fist he moved emitted the brightest light, like two sun stars suppressing the world, and the fist wind that rushed up first had already torn apart.

Opened up the void.

"roar……"

The Little Heavenly King let out a long roar, and the jet-black hair on his body stood up like steel needles. At the same time, his eyes also bloomed with misty brilliance, shining with hatred and malice, and he faced Wuming without fear.

passed.

"Bang!"

The nameless fist collided with the Little Heavenly King, and the dull sound was like someone beating an ancient divine drum. The huge and dull sound made everyone feel like they were about to vomit blood, as if someone was swinging a giant handle.

It's like a hammer hitting people's hearts.

"Bang bang bang..."

The dull sound split the world, Wuming and the Little Heavenly King were entangled together, and the blazing light continued to streak across the battlefield, like meteors streaking across the dark night sky one after another, shining brightly.

Suddenly, Wuming felt a stabbing pain in his fingers. The Little Heavenly King used the sharp horn on his head to break Wuming's physical defense, causing blood to drip from Wuming's fist.

However, the Little Heavenly King couldn't help roaring, and his body staggered. The sharp horn on his head seemed to be intact, but his body couldn't help but retreat back.

Because the nameless one is unparalleled

Unparalleled power was transmitted into his body through his sharp horns, causing him huge damage.

Not to mention, Little Heavenly King had already been seriously injured before this, and now he was being attacked and killed by Wuming so fiercely, which made his situation even more precarious.

"brush!"

The blood flowed backwards, accompanying the movement of Phoenix Nirvana, brilliant light bloomed, and the wounds on Wuming's fist healed quickly. The sharp horns of the Little Heavenly King only damaged his flesh, not the bones, nor the roots. For those who have the Phoenix

In terms of the namelessness of Nirvana, even minor injuries are not considered.

Little Heavenly King said nothing, but looked at Wuming with a fierce look. When he saw his sharp horn, he only scratched Wuming's fist, which made him even more ferocious.

"Whoa!"

Two bloody rays of light shot into the sky, and the Little Heavenly King's eyes shot out with light like bloody lightning. He looked up to the sky and roared, as if he wanted to smash the moon. The two horns on his head were like sharp knives, and he struck at Wuming again.

"call!"

The scorching light of the fire surged, and raging flames rose around Wuming. He used the holy art of fighting to evolve the heaven and earth oven of the Lord of Nine Yin Jue Hell. The huge oven appeared on the battlefield, as majestic as a mountain, and it radiated out

The aura was so overwhelming that even the formations set up by Wang Tengchong and others received a huge impact.

This time, the expressions of Wang Tengchong and others outside the battlefield changed greatly. They did not expect that Wuming would master such a secret technique, and this also made Wang Tengchong and others couldn't help but guess that Wuming and the prison master of Jiuyin Juejing

relationship between.

"Is it possible that this Wushuang is the son of Lord Jiuyin Prison?"

Such thoughts arose in everyone's mind, and everyone looked shocked, with disbelief on their faces. Even the ferocious Little Heavenly King couldn't help but become suspicious.

Because if this speculation is true, then the war between him and Wuming will undoubtedly escalate into a war between the royal family's heirs, involving and affecting far more than what appears on the surface.

"Swallow, inhale, refine!"

As Wuming opened his mouth, the oven of heaven and earth suppressed the little king of heaven, and the surging sun burned the heaven and earth. The terrifying heat melted everything.

The furnace of heaven and earth seemed to have descended here, and the swallowing power it erupted was even more terrifying than a black hole. This also put the little king directly in a fatal crisis.

In front of the furnace of heaven and earth evolved from Wuming, the Little Heavenly King felt that the methods he had mastered were suddenly eclipsed. Even though the nine black swords of killing were still crisscrossing the battlefield, they were still attacking Wuming uninterruptedly.

At this moment, it was as if the tiger had turned into a cat, no longer looking as powerful and scary as before.

After all, the furnace of heaven and earth evolved from Wuming is the warrior of the Immortal King. Even if it is only evolved, it has a certain true charm through the magic of the holy art of fighting. It is precisely this true charm.

Yun completely suppressed Little Heavenly King's nine-mouth killing black sword, and at the same time, it also brought unprecedented trouble and crisis to Little Heavenly King.

What's even more terrifying is that when the oven of heaven and earth is swallowing up the Little Heavenly King and his nine life-killing black swords, the flames lingering on the oven of heaven and earth are also attacking. They turn into a flaming red sword and slash at the little heavenly king.

The sharpness of the killing sword is no less than that of the Little Heavenly King's black sword.

What's more important is that the number of fiery red divine swords turned from flames is also extremely large, far beyond what the nine-mouthed black swords for killing people can match.

"Kengkengkengkeng..."

However, when the thousands of fiery red divine swords fell, the little king was not cut into pieces, but large sparks appeared.

The Little Heavenly King sacrificed another secret treasure, which was the battle armor used by Immortal King Yajue in his early years, and was now given to the Little Heavenly King.

When the Thousands of Divine Swords fell, the Little Heavenly King knew that he was outmatched, so he quickly used the battle armor given to him by the Immortal King Yazui. For a moment, people saw that the hair on his body was shining with black light, and he looked like something between reality and reality.

The battle armor appeared on his body in an instant.

Finally, the armor formed a black halo, blocking all the falling fiery red divine swords.

"Do you really think that with a turtle shell, I can't do anything to you?" Wuming sneered and poured more power into the furnace of heaven and earth.

Immediately, the Heaven and Earth Oven became powerful, an even more terrifying power of swallowing erupted, and fiery red chains shot out from inside the oven one after another, and began to purposefully imprison everything in front of it.

"Dangdangdang..."

After a sound of metal clashing, the Little Heavenly King's soldiers, the nine-mouthed black swords transformed from the Nine Heavens of Life and Death, were all tied up with chains and imprisoned in the oven of heaven and earth.

Then, more and more fiery red chains streaked across the void, and all of them wrapped around the Little Heavenly King.

Under the binding of these chains, even if the Little Heavenly King has a defensive armor, he has no way to resist at this time, because Wuming changed his tactics at this time, not to kill, but only to suppress, which also makes the Little Heavenly King unable to fight him at all.

A's most important defensive characteristics are brought into play.

After all, the most important function of a battle armor is defense, not offense or counterattack.

"Little King, what else do you have to say."

In the end, Little Heavenly King was captured by Wuming, and his body as huge as a hill was tied like a rice dumpling with fiery red chains. Even though he tried his best, he could not struggle free.

Such a result was something people never expected. They all looked at Wuming in the battlefield and the little king who was tightly tied up. They were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

Because this result was something that no one had ever thought of. People had thought of many outcomes, but they had never thought of such an outcome. Neither Wuming nor Little Heavenly King died in the battle, but Little Heavenly King was captured alive.

In fact, whether Wuming captures Little Heavenly King alive or Little Heavenly King captures Wuming alive, this is considered unrealistic by people, because if their cultivation levels have reached the level of the two of them, if they want to capture alive, it would be better than killing them directly.

Even more difficult.

But even so, Wumingha still managed to capture the Little Heavenly King alive. In people's eyes, this was almost like a miracle. At the same time, people couldn't help but guess what Wumingha would do with the Little Heavenly King next, whether to kill him or let him go.

Woolen cloth?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so crazy." Wuming came in front of Little Heavenly King, his slender body was simply insignificant compared to Little Heavenly King's huge body.

But in people's eyes, the nameless figure is so tall, like the Lord of Creation towering in the endless galaxy. The more people continue to look at it, the more they feel a sense of spiritual trembling and awe.

feel.

"Tell me, should I kill you directly, or sell you for money?" Wuming stood up, a sharp sword made of thunder and lightning appeared in his hand, and pointed at the little king's eyebrows, his words were full of inappropriate words.
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