Chapter 27 The First War between the North and the South

A splash of blood splashed out.

Wu Pengwei's figure pulled out a very fast shadow in an instant, but the blood flower still exploded on his right arm.

A knife that fell in the sky turned out to be flawless and there was no gap to find.

The only thing Wu Pengwei could do in an instant was to try his best to dodge.

But the blade of the right arm was still slipped, and a piece of skin and flesh was cut off, and the flesh and blood splashed.

The sword was empty, and it landed lightly. The white robe floated on the ground like a lotus flower. The knife was held in his hand, facing each other sideways, and looked at Wu Pengwei with empty eyes.

There is ice and snow hidden in his eyes. For him, Wu Pengwei is just a lamb to be slaughtered. It proves that he is lucky enough to avoid this sword, and Miao Wu feels that the other party has a reason to be spared.

Thousands of people kill tens of thousands of enemies are not the same level at all, and they are more than thousands of miles away.

Without saying anything, he turned around and pointed the sword to his chest. The blade was an ancient shape, and the blade was square, more like an iron ruler.

The blade is engraved with the image of an angry King Kong, wrapped around the king snake, and the muscles are knotted.

Turning around and stepping, the hem of the white robe is blooming like a lotus flower. Miao Wu's sword reaches the extreme of strength and speed in the blink of twisting and swinging the sword. The light and shadow of the snake diamond suddenly appeared on the blade of the sword. The upper body is suspended in the air, and the lower body is as twisted as a snake.

Snake King Kong is originally the killing power in the Buddhist code. It is in charge of the desire to kill. In terms of its destructive power, it is only under the Purple Emperor Ming King, and it is the first general under the five Vajra Bodhisattva.

This light and shadow is just one of his hundreds of millions of dominions. Buddhist monks can pray to him with painstaking efforts in exchange for hundreds of millions of cents as a weapon spirit, sealed in the sword body to become a soul blade. This kind of diamond refining method is unique to the killing sect.

And over the ages, it has only been refined into two peerless soul blades, one is the "Purple Qi Ming King Sword" and the other is this "King Kong Sword".

The magic sword came silently, and the speed was still slow and there was no flaw.

Miao Wu's eyes contain endless ice and snow. In this sword, he only used 60% of the power of qi and blood, and the aurora day qi was also implicit in it, so that the spirit on the sword was triggered. As soon as the spirit came out, the power of this blow was at least doubled. Even if he was a master at the level of ten thousand enemies, it was difficult to stop it.

The unknown pawn in the south of the Yangtze River in front of him, the weak man who once blocked his sword in the endless sea, should not even have the soul scum left.

What is left by

is just a cavity of grief and indignation with nowhere to stretch.

That's all.

But at this moment, Wu Pengwei, who had been bowing his body, smiled strangely, and his smile was like the first ray of starlight in the dark night.

"Empty Eater"

Just for a moment, a nearly transparent chaotic light burst out in Wu Pengwei's body. The power was so powerful that the sword that came from Miaowu was slightly stagnant and it was difficult to move forward.

"Hmm?"

There is a light of surprise in Miao Wu's eyes.

At this time, a huge white lion light and shadow flashed over Wu Pengwei's head. It was a huge male lion ten meters long. At the moment when it roared up to the sky, it waved a terrible wind and cloud.

The clouds above the Red Buddha immediately rolled and moved, and a huge circle of thunder light loomed in it.

"It's the evolution of the martial soul. This boy has actually reached the realm of ten thousand enemies."

I don't know whose disciple shouted out during the battle.

Everyone was surprised that the change of the martial soul means that the strength reaches tens of thousands of enemies. At the moment of the transformation of the martial soul, the power will multiply, and even reach the peak of tens of thousands of enemies. Once the transformation of the martial soul is completed, the strength will fall and return to normal.

When the martial soul transforms, there will be infinite thunder and four thunder strikes. For each hit, the martial soul will change a line, and the power of qi and blood will double.

Everyone felt strange why Wu Pengwei's strength just reached the critical point of breakthrough when he fought with Miaowu.

At this time, power is the most violent and uncontrollable, and it is also the strongest time.

And the only advantage is that the advantage of Miao Wu's qi and blood is gone, and the two stand at the same starting point at this moment.

Therefore, no one can evaluate whether Wu Pengwei is lucky or unlucky.

Four times of thunder, hitting down continuously, one is as fast as one, and one is thicker than one.

Wu Pengwei stretched out his right hand, and the dark "Tiger of Dark Fire" suddenly appeared in his palm. However, this time, he held the handle of the knife behind his hand and hid it under his ribs. At the same time, the red army like a flame also appeared in his left hand and stretched forward flat. The blade was a little red as gold, reflecting the forest killing. Qi.

A shadow flashed in the air and rushed straight to Miao Wu.

Thousands of thunder lights moved above the head of the remnant shadow, and the rough power increased several times in an instant. The huge lion light and shadow expanded and twisted crazily in the air, and time and space seemed to be disordered.

The only change is that the cinnabar blood mole in the forehead is once again full of silver.

The murderous atmosphere is full, and Miao Wu will never give in.

The eternal prestige of the Killing Sect does not allow him to give in, the master's eager expectation does not allow him to give in, and the high self-confidence that has always been empty does not allow him to give in.

Therefore, Miao Wu only did one thing.

Taking back the sword momentum, the void was trampled on, and the white flames were all over the body. The aurora daytime air scattered like a sloddy rice paper, and then rose up to the sky and condensed into a white light phoenix. The phoenix roared for nine days. Wherever it passed, even the broken thunder light melted.

Then, there is a simple sword to the extreme.

Simple to the extreme is complicated.

Japanese-character mysterious evolutionary martial arts - ten thousand swords become Buddhas.

The white Buddha's light and shadow formed in the air in an instant, just like Wu Pengwei's body shape, intertwined like a net, opened, and there was nowhere to hide.

Wu Pengwei smiled grimly. From the step he stepped on the high platform, he waited for this moment.

Everything is under control.

The unparalleled sword momentum light and shadow trajectory was quietly formed in my mind. The three trajectories of ten thousand swords calculated by Bai Nian'an's body finally reconfirmed, abandoned two and confirmed one of them. All this took only one hundredth of a second.

The left hand sword was thorned obliquely on the top left of the sword net. Countless chaotic light burst out at this moment, intertwined with the white sword spirit.

Unexpectedly, the white sword spirit did not dissolve the chaotic light, but was anxious in a place, lingering with each other.

This move shocked everyone, and even Miao Wu was completely shocked.

The famous aurora day qi in the world, the aurora day qi that can melt everything can not melt the power of the other party's qi and blood. How is this possible?

"It is the emptiness, the most strange emptiness that can devour everything among the eight atmospheric blood attributes."

On the high platform, the Elder Fire of the Dragon Emperor, who had been fighting with the food on the plate, cried out. The plate in his hand fell to the ground, and his fat chin trembled, like a wave.

There was nothing to eat. It also appeared 6,000 years ago. The owner was the founder of the Dragon Emperor Sect who destroyed the Dragon Emperor - Evil Moon.

After the evil moon, the emptiness will become a final sound.

As soon as the sword was blocked, the sword net of ten thousand swords became Buddhas suddenly broke, and the price was that the Red Army broke into countless pieces. But at this time, the thunderlight above the cloud hit the fourth blow, and the thick thunderlight smashed the white light lion with unparalleled power.

The light lion exploded, twisted and condensed in an instant, and evolved into a monster with a lion-headed dragon body.

And Wu Pengwei, who has this strange martial soul, was hit by lightning. In the last moment, a thousandth of the wonderful scene, the flames flashed all over his body and floated behind Miaowu.

The "Thunder Heart Method" and the power of "Flame Flash" make Wu Pengwei's whereabouts surpass the light and shadow.

The right hand "Tiger of Yin and Fire" silently cuts down, with a slightly curved and oblique silent extreme knife.

"Japanese character mysterious evolutionary martial arts - zero one cut."

The zero cut after countless revisions and calculations contains Wu Pengwei's current understanding of martial arts and the ultimate spirit of martial arts conveyed to him before his death.

The knife is as powerful as Hong, drawing a Miaoman arc on Miao Wu's body.

From entering the high platform to hiding strength, to forcing the other party before the war, the force of qi and blood suddenly broke out, and then let the other party use the strongest martial arts with the fierce force when the martial soul changes, everything is in Wu Pengwei's calculation.

Courage, meticulousness and accuracy are indispensable.

There was finally a trace of expression on Miao Wu's face, and there was an extremely complicated look in his eyes, which was unclear.

A spong of blood splashed out again.

And Wu Pengwei, but he reached out and swept over the King Kong sword, like a flying meteor, running down the mountain.