Zheng!

It was crisp and sweet, like the vibration of the strings of a piano, like a bell or a dragon roaring proudly, and the void for several miles around suddenly condensed, as if there were countless fine ripples, trembling like silk threads!

"This is……"

The Purple Moon Witch's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light and shadow appeared in her purple pupils.

At this time, Wu Ming was holding the bamboo pole tightly with both hands, his spirit and form were unified, but as he rushed forward, he turned into a ray of light and shadow. What was strange and mysterious was that the tip of the light and shadow pulled countless transparent silk threads.

Looking from a distance, it looks like layers of spider webs, pierced with a wooden stick, but cannot be broken, and all the threads are attracted to it.

But it was not an ordinary thread, nor was it a wooden stick, but the sharp light of a sword, pulled by thousands of heaven and earth energy, turned into a real dragon that roared proudly to the heaven and earth!

And the Purple Moon Witch is at the last center of these layers of spider webs, and is also the target of the true dragon's light and shadow impact!

"snort!"

Even though she was as strong as the Purple Moon Witch, her mind was snatched away in an instant, but she woke up in just a moment. The purple light in her beautiful eyes was blazing, and she tightened the silver-purple spear in her hand, and her whole body seemed to melt.

To be precise, in an instant, the man and the gun merged into one, showing his unimaginable martial arts talent, soaring into the sky in an instant!

laugh!

The next moment, the cobweb burst, and a silver-purple beam of light shot into the sky, like a falling star. The heavens shook, and a moment later, it fell from the sky.

hold head high!

The real dragon's light and shadow chased after him and rushed forward. Wu Ming inside, his eyes were cold and unruffled, and he didn't care at all how powerful the opponent's blow from the sky was.

A formless wandering dragon, formless and formless!

No matter how strong you are, it will not have an impact on his mind, but he can use his invisible and formless power to capture the opponent's weaknesses and attack!

This is the essence of the Wuxiang Wandering Dragon!

If he hadn't pushed the concept of reducing complexity to simplicity to the extreme, touching upon the realm of returning to nature, even he would still be concentrating on the changes in the moves on the surface of the "Shadowless Sword Sutra"!

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The Purple Moon Witch, who is a human and a gun, has a serious expression on her face, and her heart is shaking endlessly. She has already sensed the horror of this move from the slashing waves coming from the gun barrel.

In just the moment of falling, it seemed as if it had been attacked thousands of times. Although every blow was like scratching an itch, what if it was scratched tens of millions of times?

That's not tickling, that's making a bloody hole in the skin, or even gouging out the flesh and blood!

Although it didn't reach the point of seriously injuring her, she could clearly feel that she was withdrawing from the realm of human and gun integration.

Thousands of invisible slashes that seemed weak and negligible, but every blow hit the weak or supporting point where its own strength was integrated into the gun body.

This kind of attack that specifically targets weaknesses, or to be precise, can independently find weaknesses in battle, is definitely a terrifying killing move that no one wants to face!

"Enough to kill you!"

The purple moon witch's beautiful eyes were blazing with murderous intent, and she advanced instead of retreating. She released 70% of the remaining energy left in her body without reservation, and instantly stabilized the gun barrel where the trembling shadow appeared.

The sharp edge on the spear head was strong, as if a sea of ​​stars were erupting, and it condensed into a beam in an instant, and pierced into the mouth of the real dragon that was biting!

bite!

There was no ear-piercing and deafening explosion, only a clear and crisp sound like beads falling on a jade plate. All the energy suddenly collapsed. Under the sweep of invisible light waves, all the strange phenomena were shattered, revealing a stalemate in mid-air.

There are no less than two figures.

"I still underestimated you!"

The Purple Moon Witch's eyes turned cold, and she did not hesitate to mobilize all the power in her body and pour it into the gun barrel.

Buzz!

But I saw that the curved gun barrel was trembling endlessly, showing countless trembling shadows, but after a moment, it seemed to gather and condense, gradually straightened, and reappeared as the main body. There were countless mysterious runes flickering on it, exuding a powerful aura.

!

Looking below, although Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged, his figure sank again and again, and the bamboo pole in his hand gradually bent under the pressure, as if it had become a big bow.

Buzz!

Under strong pressure, thousands of purple lights burst out from the purple bamboo pole, and the lines that emerged seemed to come to life, resembling the mysterious writings of ancient times, but there were still signs of being unable to withstand it!

But fortunately, the origin of this bamboo pole is extraordinary, and the material is even more extraordinary. It will not be damaged, but the owner holding it cannot hold on!

The sharp light on the silver-purple spear passed through the bamboo pole, invading like fire, spreading to Wu Ming's arms, instantly destroying his clothes into fly ash, and leaving blood-red cracks as fine as snakes on the arms that were made of steel bars.

What is clearly visible is that when the sharp light flashed by, it brought up a completely fine blood mist behind it, like a red-gold cloud shrouding it!

"die!"

The Purple Moon Witch was even more surprised. She didn't seem to expect Wu Ming to be able to persist for so long, but her murderous intention became even more determined. Her lips parted softly, the void exploded, and her seemingly delicate hands suddenly twisted.

laugh!

There was a sharp roar, and the gun barrel was like a poisonous dragon drill. It rotated countless times in an instant, and a surging force of rotation suddenly appeared on the tip of the gun.

In an instant, it was like a hurricane roaring, with the strongest power concentrated at its tip, piercing fiercely downwards.

boom!

Wu Ming's pupils shrank like needlepoints in an instant, golden light rippled all over his body, and the beards of the armor spread all over his body for a moment, but he was still half a beat too slow, the bamboo pole in his hand bent to the extreme, and he was stabbed by a sharp ray of light and fell to the ground.

Rumble!

A terrifying thunderous roar emerged from where Wu Ming landed, waves of soil rose up layer by layer like an earth dragon turning over, cracks appeared instantly like spider webs, and a huge surge of sand and dust rose up, spreading for dozens of miles.

!

The Purple Moon Witch let out a long breath. I don't know if it was an illusion, but her whole body seemed to be distorted. Although she regained her composure for a moment, her beautiful and charming face seemed to be more transparent.

"Huh... Difficult guy, wasting so much of my strength!"

The Purple Moon Witch's eyes darkened slightly, as if she had a flash of annoyance, but she looked strangely charming. She looked down coldly, "A mere emperor's cultivation can actually touch the true meaning of Tianwu. If he grows up, he won't be like me, Zi Yue."

The great enemy of the Yue Clan, but he’s also a bit of a loser... huh?"

As the aftermath of the battle between the two dissipated, fierce sand and dust swirled and gradually blew, and the smoke and dust below dispersed, revealing a bit of golden light inside.

"impossible!"

With such a level of cultivation, the Purple Moon Witch could recognize at a glance the unyielding figure standing as tall as a mountain in the golden light.

Even though her aura was sluggish and even her lines were unbearable, her proud and unyielding fighting spirit made even a strong person like her tremble and even feel scared!

Especially when the figure raised his arms slightly, as if he was staggering, and shook the bamboo pole in his hand.

"Kill him!"

The Purple Moon Witch's pupils suddenly shrank, her face turned pale, she screamed, and her figure retreated backwards without hesitation, while layers of mysterious light surged around her body.

At this moment, the marks of the missing moon at the center of his eyebrows seemed to come to life, turning into wisps of strange lines, dissatisfied with the forehead and eyebrows!

It seems that it has turned into a mysterious rune, protecting the vital points!

But none of this can stop him. The inexplicable sharp edge penetrates his heart, making him tremble with fear!

roar!

The earth and rocks with a radius of tens of thousands of feet suddenly sank, and an invisible terrifying pressure suddenly shrouded down. Wu Ming was the first to bear the brunt, and then it sank downwards.

Looking from a distance, it looks like the sky is falling and the earth is falling, or like an evil creature that has been sleeping for eternity wakes up and swallows the sky and the earth!

And Wu Ming stood in his mouth!

But at this moment, Wu Ming remained motionless, as if he was not aware of the danger at all, just like a fisherman who was fishing. The moment he saw the fish take the bait, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes burst out with a breathtaking light!

call out!

The faintly curved bamboo pole suddenly bent into a bow shape, and the end seemed to be pulled by an invisible fishing line. A ray of silver light suddenly appeared, then suddenly straightened and disappeared from a very far distance.

"ah!"

The Purple Moon Witch, who was facing the end of the bamboo pole, suddenly screamed, her beautiful eyes that were captivating were lost for an instant, and her pretty face was twisted to the extreme.

What's horrifying is that as the beautiful eyes become confused and bloodshot, blood and tears flow, and then something strange happens, ferocious and frightening, but they struggle and shake their hands to throw out the silver-purple spear!

call out!

The spear was like lightning, with a sharp roar and a roar, as if it had eyes. It disappeared in mid-air for a moment, and when it reappeared, it had already reached the front of the bamboo pole.

"not good!"

Wu Ming's eyes suddenly condensed, his heart beat violently, and his hair stood on end. He felt death approaching, and he twisted his body abruptly.

Poof!

The gun flashed and pierced his right chest. A soul-rending pain swept through his body, but Wu Ming suddenly felt a little happy.

Three years ago, the same shot pierced the chest. What a coincidence, the wound location was exactly the same!

"puff……"

Wu Ming felt dizzy for a while before his eyes. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but he held on to the end. He still held the bamboo pole tightly and stared coldly into the air.

That beautiful silhouette falling powerlessly is like a purple butterfly with broken wings, so poignant and moving!

"This is……"
To be continued...