"really!"

Everyone looked extremely ugly.

Although I don't know how Wu Ming did it, it all seems to have been doomed a long time ago. No matter whether it is a human, a demon, or a savage, fighting life and death, and paying such a high price, it is just a useless effort.

This feeling, especially for the arrogant and powerful people, is like a slap in the face and stepping on the face into the mud!

"The dragon swims in the sea, and the world is at peace!"

But he saw Wu Ming standing on the Seven Stars, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, unfolding the mysterious sword skills one by one, and finally pointed upward fiercely, as if there was a divine sword pointing at the sky.

boom!

The source vortex suddenly shook, and then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, it slowly reversed, and streams of air surged back, straight into the hilt of the sword.

"How...how is this possible?"

Lu Ziqing's face looked even more ugly.

Originally, he thought that he could just use the hilt of his sword to break the formation, but Wu Ming not only broke it, but also used it to directly reverse the formation. What kind of method was this?

You must know that no matter how bad things are, the methods of the disciples of the temples outside come from the formation masters of the temples, and there are so many people maintaining the formation, but they are still reversed without many accidents.

How did Wu Ming do it?

Why can it be done?

Lu Ziqing secretly hated, was jealous and angry, and wanted to kill Wu Ming, but in order to survive, he had to suppress his murderous intention.

Not to mention him, even the members of the two major clans found it unbelievable and miraculous.

Even though we know that the human race is good at strange and obscene skills, they are not to this level. Turning their hands to make clouds and turning their hands to make rain is nothing more than that!

"Why on earth did this kid do it? If he has such power, I am in danger. If it doesn't work, I must find a way to stay away from this little bastard!"

Yinxuan's tomb, which was hidden in a copper-horned golden coffin, had already stopped beating and was trembling with emotion.

Even with his hundreds of thousands of years of experience and knowledge, he cannot see through it. You can imagine how shocking this scene is.

Not to mention those powerful humans or demons who don’t have much power!

Click!

At this moment, it was like the crisp sound of heaven and earth dividing, like the clash of gold and iron, more like the roar of dragons and the sound of swords soaring into the sky.

On the hilt of the sword, where various streams of light gathered, there was suddenly a length of sword blade, with mysterious cloud patterns looming on it. It was so mysterious that the hidden sword blade seemed unreal.

Kaka!

After the first sound, there was a second sound. In three consecutive sounds, the sword passed a foot, and finally I could see clearly that the fragments of the holy sword had indeed returned.

Moreover, it seems to be pulling back the fourth piece and even the other fragments scattered here.

"snort!"

Someone snorted coldly, and everyone looked at the dome, everyone's eyes showing monstrous anger.
Chapter completed!