Chapter 1955, killing King Ming
They had no time to pay attention to Zhang Yuheng, and even if he broke his arm in an instant, they didn't care.
But they know what a dark sky curtain is, which is the level that can only be achieved by practicing dark spiritual power to the extreme. Once the dark sky curtain is made, they will be under the dark realm!
"Pluto!!!"
From a distance, they saw a monk carrying a black umbrella coming in the air. In the blink of an eye, he arrived on the Sky Peak and landed in front of them.
Under the black umbrella, the face seemed a little blurry, but at this moment they could be sure that the monk in front of them was Pluto.
He fell in front of Xie Wu in one step. Looking at his miserable appearance, Yi Qianmo said, "You guy, there is no need to do this."
A smile appeared on Xie Wu's face. He knew that the person in front of him had come out and all the crises would be relieved.
The monks present were also polarized. Cultivators from the seven major forces were all waiting for the battle. They knew the power of the Pluto.
And those alchemists, whether they surrender or those who did not surrender, only have one thought at this moment, that is fear!
In addition, Zhang Yuheng, whose arm was broken, was the only one who knew that the "Pluto" in front of him was the one who actually killed the Lord of Wuji!
But he didn't dare to move, because the other party killed an immortal emperor!
After a moment of silence, Xie Wu smiled and said, "I never thought you would come out. If everything you do is just giving us charity, it is completely unnecessary!"
"Really?"
Yi Qianmo said coldly, "Why don't I leave now?"
"You!" Xie Wu was a little annoyed.
"Just kidding, don't take it seriously."
Yi Qianmo said with a smile.
"Pluto!"
The head of Donghuangtai University swept over and said, "Do you want to take care of this?"
"Yes!"
Yi Qianmo said calmly, "I'll give you a moment to get out of Wuji Pavilion. Starting today, this land is surnamed Yi!"
"You are presumptuous!!!"
The seven leaders were not angry yet, and among the monks in Xinghui Pavilion, a monk wearing a white robe walked out. Yi Qianmo knew him and was the King of Ming!
The Ming King and the Big King are mortal enemies. When Yi Qianmo pretended to be the Big King, he was stopped by the Ming King in front of him.
The immortal power the other party cultivated was exactly the opposite of his, which was the immortal power of light, and its strength had made greater progress than when we met before.
The light suddenly flashed from his body. The light penetrated the surrounding darkness and showed the scenery again. The Ming Wang said coldly: "Your dark field does not seem to have improved much. It seems that you were injured in the battle with Qianye before, and you have not recovered yet!"
He smiled with a black umbrella, glanced at him and asked deliberately: "Who are you? Do I know you?"
"Don't pretend to be garlic. Since you are here today, you don't have to leave. Let's bury it here with Xie Wu!"
The Ming King was bathed in the light, and the dazzling light shone the monks present, and they couldn't open their eyes and could only perceive them by their spiritual sense.
The light was like countless swords, piercing through the darkness, and the sky was instantly full of holes.
At the same time, the Ming King attacked Yi Qianmo with a sword, and his speed reached the limit that Yi Qianmo had encountered in this life!
It's just one word, fast, just as fast as light!
"Clang!"
The void was filled with ripples, and the two swords collided together, making a violent sound of gold and iron attacks, and the ground under her feet instantly tore open.
The harsh sound waves echoed in everyone's ears, shocking people's eardrums hurt.
"you!"
Pluto, bathed in the light, was filled with light at this moment, but he was a little surprised at this moment when he could see it from his eyes that were completely eroded by the light.
The seven leaders also frowned. They knew the power of the Ming King, and among the monks in front of them, they were definitely not inferior to them.
The speed of this sword was as fast as light. Even if they wanted to block it, it would be a bit difficult. However, the Pluto in front of him blocked it, and it was not the defense of the black umbrella.
As we all know, the previous battle with the Ming King was able to establish an advantage mainly because his black umbrella could absorb all the light.
"You have made great progress!"
Yi Qianmo looked at him and said, "But, this is growing too slowly. Not to mention comparing to me, but comparing to the Master of Wuji Pavilion, it is far worse."
The Ming King was furious, and the light sword flashed in his hand and retreated. His whole body was filled with light. The dark sky around him was torn to pieces and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He sneered: "I can't use all my strength to deal with you immediately. In your field, there are seven leaders, and you can't fight with me with all your strength. Now I just need to break your black umbrella, and you will definitely die!"
Yi Qianmo smiled, simply put away Long Que, raised his left hand, and said, "I don't use a sword to fight you, I only use one hand. If you can break the defense of my hand, you can take it. If you can't even break the defense of my hand, you can die!"
"Shadowless!"
The Ming King was angry. His battle with Pluto was a destiny battle.
But both sides have a win or a loss, and there is some respect, but now he is completely despised by this "Pluto", so how could he tolerate it?
His sword fell, and he slashed in less than a moment. This was the power of light. His whole body was integrated into the light and he could attack at the speed of light!
The monks present could not see the Ming King taking action at all, because the speed was too fast, and with their cultivation level, they could only capture a trace.
With such speed, not to mention a sword, it is possible to slash millions of swords in an instant!
But the Ming King only used one sword, and he used all his strength, making all his light, and the sword fell down. Even the leaders present did not dare to underestimate the slightest.
But Yi Qianmo just raised his left hand and stretched out two fingers. When the sword was cut, he clamped his fingers!
Only with a "ding" sound, the sword was sandwiched between his fingers and could no longer move forward!
Under the strong inertia, the sword that was suddenly clamped was bent directly, and then it was shaken. The Ming King's tiger's mouth was torn apart in an instant, and the sword made a "buzzing" sound. If he hadn't held the sword with all his strength, he would have been shaken off his hand at this moment.
When the light disappeared, the Ming King's figure flashed out, holding the sword's hand, blood overflowed, his face was full of shock, and his eyes seemed to be about to pop out!
"How...is possible!!!"
He looked at Yi Qianmo and his eyes were straightened.
The seven leaders present also had the same expression. The two fingers, like two mountains, sealed the Ming King's sword tightly.
Even if they block such a sword, it would be very difficult, let alone the king's nemesis, this Pluto.
"Is this your all-out?"
Yi Qianmo smiled and said, "It's my turn!"
This sentence seemed to have sentenced the Ming King to death. The Ming King wanted to draw the sword, but he couldn't move at all. When he felt the crisis of death, he immediately left.
With his speed, even if the seven leaders join forces, they may not be able to stop him.
"Walk?"
Yi Qianmo said coldly, "Can you leave?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the disappearing sky enveloped the entire sky in an instant. Only with a "bang" sound was heard, Yi Qianmo raised his hand.
A big black hand fell down and directly shot the Ming King down.
"Boom!"
Chapter completed!