"The energy of the sword is like silk, the sound of the sword is the sound of the piano, and the sword's intention is transformed into music. This... This is the pinnacle and the holy realm in the way of swordsmanship. It is the powerful method of the ancient swordsman in the myths and legends!

Unexpectedly, Wuming, you have reached this level of cultivation?"

Po Jun looked in amazement as he stared at Wu Ming, who was using his sword energy and sword intent to pull out the sound of the erhu out of thin air. Huge waves were already rising in his heart. His mind was so shaken that he had goosebumps all over his body. His scalp was numb and his hair stood on end as he looked up at him.

feel.

Even with his pride, at this moment he couldn't help but feel frustration, inferiority and depression...

The sword energy is inherently sharp;

The sound of the sword penetrated gold and cracked stone;

The sword's intention can easily shock and tear apart a person's soul.

Ordinary swordsmen practice their swordsmanship to the extreme in pursuit of the ultimate in powerful killing.

However, Wuming went beyond the extreme and broke through to another extreme, turning the already sharp sword energy, sword sound, and sword intention into a mournful sound of the Huqin.

, beyond reaching the peak, we have reached another level where we see mountains as not mountains, and water as not water.

"It turns out... what he plays is not Erhu, but sword energy, and loneliness!"

Po Jun finally realized that the huge gap between him and Wu Ming was no longer just a gap in strength, nor was it just a small half-step gap in knowledge of the realm of swordsmanship.

But there is a huge gap in swordsmanship attainments.

If he can be regarded as a peerless swordsman in the world, he is still in a secular category that ordinary people can understand.

Such a nameless swordsmanship no longer belongs to the secular realm, but to the realm of gods. He is well-deserved, the one who can turn ordinary swordsmanship into magic - the Sword God!

Wuming never paid attention to Pojun's surprise at this moment. He was immersed in the inexplicable sorrow of the sword intention, and merged the sword intention into the meaning of the song. The sound of the piano seemed ordinary, but in fact it was the sword energy that vibrated with the music and entered Liancheng Bi's body. With this

This otherworldly method completely dispersed and suppressed the power of the Blood God Pill in Lian Chengbi's body.

Lian Chengbi was completely out of the crazy and controlled state. He was lying on the ground as if he was fished out of the water. He put his sweaty fingers in his warm hands and felt as if he had just walked through the gate of hell.

.

Wuming stopped his hand at the right time, put his hands behind his back, looked at Lian Chengbi with deep eyes, nodded and said, "Until the power of the Blood God Pill in your body is reunited next time, you will not fall into the crazy state just now.

Fortunately, the power of the Blood God Pill absorbed into your body is not too much, otherwise the only way to resist this control is to be in a coma all the time."

After saying that, he turned to look at Jiang Dali, who looked solemn, and said, "Although the power of the Blood God Pill has not been completely eliminated from my body, some of the power has been absorbed by Liancheng Bi. Now I probably only need to use it."

Six successes can suppress the power of the Blood God Pill...

However, as long as the power of this medicine cannot be completely eradicated, it will slowly grow and strengthen day after day, and sooner or later it will return to its previous stage."

Jiang Dali took a deep breath and said with a serious look on his face, "So, we still have to seize the time to deal with Emperor Shitian immediately, otherwise the longer we delay, the more dangerous it will be. But I still haven't figured it out yet."

As he said that, he looked at Liancheng Bi, grabbed it with one hand, and the Dragon Capturing Skill suddenly turned into a soft energy, lifting Liancheng Bi from the ground and sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Wuming also looked at Lian Chengbi and said, "Have you ever wondered why when Lian Chengbi used blood pills to expel the Blood God Pill for me, the blood pills lost control?"

Jiang Dali said, "One more thing. Emperor Shitian suddenly controlled the power of the Blood God Pill just now. It happened to be at this time. This is too coincidental."

Having said this, Jiang Dali looked at Wuming, who also turned his head.

The two looked at each other, and both could see the speculation in their eyes.

Lian Chengbi recalled the strange state of the blood pills that had just gone out of control. As if thinking of something, he added with a solemn expression, "The blood pills are the core of the blood-transforming magic skill that needs to be cultivated. Theoretically, each person's blood pills are only affected by the practitioner's own

Scheduling.

But I once saw a note recorded in a secret book left by Xiaoyao Hou, saying that within the Blood Transformation Divine Sect, the hierarchy is strict and the blood envoy with a higher status has the right to control the life and death of the blood disciples, even if the blood disciples resist.

It doesn't help either.

At that time, I thought that the blood envoy was far more powerful than the blood disciple. Now that I think about it, perhaps the blood envoy may have the ability to control the blood pills in the blood disciple's body, so that he can control the life and death of the blood disciple?

Could it be that there was a blood envoy nearby just now that influenced me to control the blood pills?"

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as the Blood Envoy. If someone was causing trouble nearby just now, Wuming and I would have noticed it. The one who took action should be the Blood Transformation God..."

Jiang Dali frowned and thought, thinking of a terrifying idea he had foreseen before, and then thought that the blood pill contained extremely strong blood of Emperor Shitian. He looked at Wuming and solemnly nodded and said, "It seems that we all thought of the same thing.

Emperor Shitian and the Blood God Lord may have a close connection, which is why they cooperated so coincidentally, causing us to fall short of our success!"

Wuming put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sword peak opposite, frowned and thought hard, and said slowly, "My ancestor has lived for thousands of years. In the past, he had many identities in the world, and he also trained many strong subordinates.

It is impossible that he has not been to the Holy Dynasty. It is also normal to say that there is a great connection between him and the Blood Transformation God.

But after all, the Blood God is a member of the Holy Dynasty and a wanted criminal by the government. He will definitely not come to the vassal states to stir up trouble. Therefore, the first thing we deal with is Emperor Shitian! Now that my skills are available

Forty percent, then seize the opportunity and take the initiative!"

Jiang Dali's tiger eyes flashed with lightning, and he stared at Wuming for a moment, and said with a calm smile, "Since I got acquainted with the senior, the junior has only seen the power of the senior when he takes action, but has not personally experienced the strength of the martial arts myth in the past.

I wonder if the four powers of the senior can open the eyes of the junior?"

Wuming also stared deeply at Jiang Dali, seeing the fighting spirit in his eyes, his thoughts couldn't help but drift away, as if he had returned to the past when he was young and frivolous and tried swordsmanship in the world. He was so happy to see the master, and wanted to

Be more skillful.

Today, however, times have changed.

The hot-blooded combativeness of the past has long since fallen silent along with many honors and honors. What he pursues is no longer fighting, fame or profit, but the nameless plainness. But as long as a person is in the world, he can't help himself. He wants to

Even if he is dull, Emperor Shitian will never let him be dull...

He took a breath, looked at Jiang Dali and said.

"You specialize in the fierce and steady way of fighting, and you are outclassed in terms of dexterity and change. If the strong man you encounter is not as strong as you, that's it. If it is equal to you or surpasses you, your fierceness and steadyness

, it will also become a constraint!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuming moved suddenly, and his figure moved like a gust of wind to about ten feet to the right in front of Jiang Dali. He pointed his two fingers in parallel to form a sword, hesitating like a violently trembling sword tip, as if he wanted to stab, but also as if he wanted to stab.

Recycle.

Such a sudden attack immediately made Po Jun, who had been waiting for Wuming's attack, eyes wide open.

Suddenly, Jiang Dali felt as if there were countless densely packed sword fingers in front of his eyes, poking at him like an overwhelming force. Many large acupuncture points on his body, Rendu and Du, felt pain, and he felt like he was being locked and sealed. Unexpectedly, he could not grasp Wuming at all.

The sword path.

"good!"

Jiang Dali shouted loudly, and suddenly flexed his arms. The body-protecting Qi of the golden body of the gods and demons was immediately lifted from his Dantian. As the muscles all over his body bulged, the Qi all over his body suddenly turned into a surging Qi like a golden bell.

The shield exploded, facing the densely poking sword fingers.

But at that moment, the many sword fingers that were either about to stab or about to be withdrawn suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I am... changing!"

Wuming's expression was dull, and he easily exchanged energy with his quickness. One finger turned into two fingers, and two fingers turned into four-fingered sword energy, which pointed at Jiang Dali's Renying, Shenque, Qi Sea, and Jiuwei's four key points.

This sudden change in sword moves can be described as "adapting measures to local conditions" and "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude", which vividly demonstrates Wuming's brilliant vision as a legend in the martial arts world in the past.

It's just because this sword technique has changed to the point where it can be adapted to one's will and adapt to all changes without change.

It seemed that he was taking the initiative, but in fact he was about to take action. After inducing Jiang Dali to react proactively, he then launched a counterattack with breaking moves based on his reaction. This was simply better than the Dugu Jiu created by Dugu Sword Demon.

The sword is also the Dugu Nine Swords.

Because the moment Jiang Dali entered the golden body state of gods and demons, not only did his whole body enter the Guizhen level 2 hegemonic state, but he also entered various special states such as the Guizhen level 1 blood lock, body strengthening, and the defense bonus attached to the title of non-attack, which can be called

It is an unbreakable steel fortress.

However, it is precisely because the current level of the golden body of gods and demons is too low, so the power of his various martial arts status special effects has not yet reached the extreme, Wuming has been stunned in less than one thousandth of a breath.

Target these "weak" areas and carry out critical strikes with precision.

"Pound! Clang! Dang! Boom!" Four completely different voices suddenly erupted.

Wuming's attack was like wind and lightning, so fast that Jiang Dali didn't even react, and he only felt that the protective gas shield that had just been formed was hit hard.

Among them, Ren Ying, Qi Hai, and Jiu Wei were hit by sword fingers at three weak points in the shield. A roaring and trembling sound erupted like a collision of metals. The air shield was concave and twisted, and every blow seemed to be nameless.

A heavy hammer with a pointed tip hit it hard...

At the fourth blow, the air shield suddenly dented to the extreme and collapsed.

Wumingyi pointed it out.

Jiang Dali felt a sudden pain in the Shenque point located at his belly button, which hit the intercostal nerves, vibrated the intestines and bladder, and made him suddenly feel a strong urge to urinate.

But his reaction was also very quick. The moment he suddenly expanded his arms and inhaled, his abdomen quickly retracted inward.

Crackling!!!——

Under the strong suction, all the muscles and bones of his body tightened and retracted, and the pieces were tightly knitted together, like a highly precise metal machine. The majestic suction force was accompanied by purple light all over his body, and he suddenly opened his arms to embrace him.

time, forming a suction field that makes the surrounding space seem to collapse!

The great method of absorbing energy - the sea embraces all rivers!

Wow!——

Wuming's full head of black hair flowed messily forward involuntarily and straightened, and the sword finger that had been retracted no more than a foot was immediately sucked and stagnated slightly, causing the body to involuntarily rush towards Jiang Dali, with a concentrated feeling brewing in his fingertips.

The sword energy was absorbed like an uncontrollable torrent.
To be continued...