Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. They didn’t expect Wuming to be so amazing. He actually avoided the killing blow of the Qingyi Tower killer in the end and broke the deadlock.br                   

However, while people were deeply shocked, they were also puzzled. What kind of power did he use to escape at the last moment?

"Mu Bai is so powerful. He even managed to avoid such an attack. It's really unimaginable!"

"Yes, that's how he escaped just now. Did you see it?"

"It feels like the power of law!"

"Stop making trouble, Mu Bai is only at the God Refining Realm. No matter how much you talk, he is only at the God Transformation Realm. How can he use the power of the laws that he only started to comprehend at the Shattering Void Realm!"

"But that is clearly the fluctuation of the power of the law, otherwise, what kind of power can it be!"

All the cultivators were talking about it, arguing about the power Wuming had just exerted. Everyone was blushing and thick-necked, and no one was convinced. Everyone had their own opinions and reasons.

Just when the cultivators were arguing endlessly, a solemn voice suddenly sounded, which immediately stopped the suspicion of the cultivators and said: "That is indeed the power of the law!"

"How is this possible?"

Hearing Mo Bing's words, all the cultivators were horrified, and then looked at Mu Bai, who was Wuming, in the field with horrified eyes.

At this time, all the cultivators could not hide their shock, and their eyes were wide open. If someone else had just said this, people would not be like this.

But the key thing is that the person who just spoke was Mo Bing, a powerful Holy Son with unfathomable cultivation. Even he said that Wuming used the power of laws. That is obviously the truth. In this case, how can people

Not shocked.

"It is indeed the power of the law. Mu Bai is far more powerful than we imagined!" The clear and beautiful voice, like morning bells and evening drums, cleanses the mind, and is also like an oriole in an empty valley, so melodious.

The Saint from the Great Dao Academy opened her mouth to add weight to the authenticity of this matter. Even if Mo Bing might have made a mistake, could it be that the Saint from the Great Dao Academy also made a mistake?

This is obviously impossible. You must know that they are all geniuses who have reached the holy level of combat power, so how could they make a mistake.

"I would like to ask if any of you Taoist brothers can see what kind of power of law is used by Taoist brother Mubai?" Someone asked, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"If the guess is correct, it should be the power of the law of time!" The Holy Son of Lightning spoke solemnly, without the usual frivolous look on his face.

Hearing his words, the cultivators were shocked again, even more shocked than before, because none of the cultivators thought that the power of the law that Wuming had just used would turn out to be the most mysterious and difficult-to-understand law of time among the many laws!

People have no doubts about the words of the Holy Son of Lightning, because the Holy Son of Lightning is an extremely special Holy Son. The reason why he can become a Holy Son is because he has mastered the secret of the Law of Thunder and Lightning.

However, the profound meaning of the Law of Thunder and Lightning was not something he acquired, but something he was born with.

Of course, it is also for this reason that people have always speculated that he has the ability to aspire to be the king of the contemporary holy war.

It is said that he was born on a rainy night. That night, the night sky was full of blazing thunder and lightning, as if the God of Thunder was angry and the end of the world was coming.

Later, a golden bolt of lightning fell from high in the sky and struck him directly as a baby. Not only did it not kill him, it also helped to temper his body. Finally, thunder and lightning patterns were formed on his bones.

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It is also for this reason that he is known as Lightning, and now he is also called the Son of Lightning!

Having mastered the secrets of the Law of Thunder and Lightning, it is impossible for anyone to compare with him in terms of combat skills and magical powers, because the secrets of the Law of Thunder and Lightning he has mastered are equivalent to innate secret skills, and are given by God. From the moment he was struck by lightning,

He has reached the state of great success in understanding the Law of Lightning!

The same is true, his words have great weight, which is incomparable to other saints or saints!

In the field, Wuming's figure slowly solidified. He escaped the killer attack of Qingyi Tower, but he was still injured on his head. There was a hideous wound on his head, which almost lifted his skull.

Blood dripped from the wound, sticking his hair together, one strand after another. With just a hair's breadth, he would have died.

Moreover, the blood dyed his eyes and cheeks red, making his indifferent and cold expression look a bit ferocious.

As long as the strength has not reached the Third Realm of Heaven, the head is definitely the monk's biggest weakness. Once the head is chopped off, it will be the end of both body and soul being destroyed.

"Qiang!"

The sound of metal trembled, Wuming said nothing, and a bright sword appeared in his hand. The cold light was like a silver moon hanging high in the sky, casting a cold light, which was cold and frightening.

He held the heavenly sword and killed the two killers in Qingyi Tower, his eyes exuding a bone-chilling temperature. What he had just encountered was the biggest loss he had ever suffered in his life. His head was almost chopped off. This made him

There was a violent emotion in his heart.

The sky sword cuts across the sky, slashing the vast sword energy. Because he is not outside the bird's nest, Wuming can now rely on his body skills to stop in the air or fight.

He rushed forward, and the heavenly sword in his hand struck out thirty-six shocking swords one after another, each one hundreds of feet long, like thirty-six dragons, stretching across the sky, with awe-inspiring majesty!

However, the killers of Qingyi Tower are not so easy to kill. The two Qingyi people moved with ghostly and flexible movements, making them like ghosts from hell, although there was no spiritual fluctuation.

, but like a loach, it swoops in when caught, and actually escaped directly from the net of thirty-six shocking swords. It can be said to be very difficult to deal with.

Tsing Yi Tower is an ancient killer organization. They use the mastery of peerless assassination techniques as the basis to understand the supreme way.

It is also for this reason that their taking over the assassination mission is actually secondary. The main purpose is to hone their assassination skills. Their cultivation level is not necessarily much higher than that of the target of the assassination, or even far inferior to the target of their assassination.

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"kill!"

Wuming waved the heavenly sword and killed the past again. Now, the murderous intention in his heart was stronger than that of the people in Qingyi Tower. The other party almost killed him just now. If he hadn't mastered the law of time not long ago, he would probably be dead now.

Even the body was cold.

"when!"

The sword light collided with the sword energy, the clang was deafening, and the fierce aura suddenly shot up into the sky, rippling around the world!

The body of the male killer was thrown away, but he remained flexible and disappeared like catkins blown by the breeze.

At the same time, the female killer also turned into a thin wisp of smoke, disappeared into the void in an instant, and quickly disappeared.

When the attack failed, they just chose to retreat without stopping at all, and they had no intention of continuing the attack, because failure was a failure.

After all, killers exist for the purpose of assassination. They can hit with one hit and escape thousands of miles away. This is the assassination creed that they rely on to survive.

Therefore, after knowing that the assassination of Wuming failed, they decided to leave here immediately. After all, they could not defeat Wuming even if they tried with real swords and guns.

"If the assassination fails, do you want to escape? It's not that easy!" Wuming's voice was cold, his eyes were like cold electricity, and the killing intent was like a sea, rising and falling at will. He was like a god of killing, holding a heavenly sword.

Chased up.

"Where are the people?"

At this moment, people exclaimed, and they were all horrified, because the two killers in Qingyi Tower had disappeared. Even if people tried their best to explore, they could not see any trace of them.

"It's the law of space!"

The lightning arc in the eyes of the Holy Son of Lightning revealed the key point in one sentence, and people also learned about the reliance and power of the Qingyi Tower killer.

However, space is king and time is supreme!

Wuming controls the law of time. Even if the killer of Qingyi Tower has disappeared into the sky, he can still capture his traces, as if he is psychic.

The sword pointed at the sky was sharp and Wuming was always chasing in one direction. It was obvious that he had locked onto the opponent's aura. Even if they were hidden, they could not cut off this connection at all.

"Is this what Qingyi Tower relies on? No wonder it is famous throughout the ages!"

"So what? Space is king and time is supreme. Facing Mu Bai who controls the laws of time, even if the two killers in Qingyi Tower control the laws of space, they are destined to fail!"

People used their eyesight to catch the traces of the two killers in Qingyi Tower, but they still couldn't see anything.

At the same time, people's hearts are also chilling. If they are assassinated by such a person, they will definitely not be able to escape. They can't even see the other party's figure. Even if they know that the other party is coming to assassinate, it will be of no use.

Relying on the law of space, the opponent is already invincible before taking action. After all, there are only a few people in this world who control the law of time!

At this time, only a few people, including the saint sons and saint girls, could see clearly with their eyes shining brightly.

Because even if they haven't mastered the power of law yet, they still have other superb methods and can naturally see scenes that ordinary people can't.

With the power of the law of time and his keen spiritual sense, the traces of the two killers in Qingyi Tower were simply useless to Wuming. He had a clear view and not only locked on the male killer, but also on the male killer.

Female killer.

"cut!"

Wuming's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and the heavenly sword in his hand shot out a sword energy that was a hundred feet long, like a winding mountain ridge, pressing forward, with great power and heavy power, and the power was so fierce that even the void could not bear his unparalleled tyrannical sword!

"when!"

The ear-piercing sound stung people's eardrums. The backward male killer passively resisted, waving the killing sword in his hand, and rushed forward. The wail of the killing sword suddenly resounded through the sky.

He flew away on the spot, unable to resist the tyranny and strength of Wuming. The terrifying power of the mountain was so oppressive that his arms went numb and half of his body lost consciousness!

"Whoa!"

With the help of the nameless attack, the male killer quickly disappeared into the void, his body became weak and almost disappeared.

His speed became faster and he escaped from here without looking back. As the top killer of Qingyi Tower, he naturally knew what to choose at the moment.

For the killer, if the attack fails, he must escape quickly. Otherwise, with his strength, he will not be able to block the nameless rage. The best way is to avoid its sharp edge!

However, Wuming, who almost died, how could he let them go? He roared and said: "You can't leave today!"

He stepped on mysterious steps, his body turned into lightning, and he chased him almost instantly. His eyes were like lightning, and there was no way for the opponent to escape.

"boom!"

The sword energy swirled in all directions, and the heavenly sword in his hand glowed brightly. It instantly became a hundred feet long, like a mountain ridge. He swung it past, and the sky was cracking and shattering!

Seeing this, the male killer's pupils shrank sharply, but he could only resist. He really didn't want to have a direct conflict with Wuming, because the opponent's strength was too terrifying, far beyond what he could compete with. What he was best at was actually assassination.

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To be continued...