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Chapter 955 Critical Point

The invisible sword energy displayed by Shangguan Changkong almost killed Chen Yao, although it was calm on the surface, but the feeling of the demon core shattering just now made Chen Yao dare not be careless.

In his eyes, although these juniors in Wuhen Sword Palace cannot compete with Lu Zu who is like a bright moon.

But everyone knows the old saying that there are only people who come out of the country.

Although the Eye of Sinking in my hand can resolve the ordinary methods of those monks, but such an unimaginable method as the invisible sword energy, the Eye of Sinking seems to be powerless.

After all, this has nothing to do with the aura on the weapon, but at this moment, under the urging of a pair of flame wings, it looks like a demon king in hell.

With the help of Zijin Chongxiao, Shangguan Changkong was able to regain his full body condition, and the countless sword shadows behind him became more and more concise.

In this way, Xu Ming bought precious time to perfectly refine the nothingness swallowing flame in his body, and he and Shangguan Changkong also formed a wheel battle by chance.

It's just that these two are now top two leaders in the whole world and Kyushu, and it seems that they really don't have any certainty of victory against this three-legged Golden Crow.

Thinking about it, as long as there is the eye of sinking, the edge of the Chixiao sword cannot be perfectly displayed.

If this Scarlet Sky Sword hadn't been tempered repeatedly by the Lu Zu who was about to ascend, like the Spring and Autumn Sword, I'm afraid it would have been turned into a scrap of copper and rotten iron in front of this sinking eye.

The two had fought thousands of times in the blink of an eye, and although the edge of the Chixiao Sword was still sharp, Shangguan Changkong's face was frozen.

Because after these thousands of collisions, as the user of the Chixiao Sword, he also felt that the edge of the sword was obviously weakened.

"I'm afraid, it only takes a stick of incense for the aura in the Chixiao Sword to be completely devoured."

If this is the case, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Chi Xiaojian to return to its original peak.

And at this moment, the sword master, who saw this scene in his eyes with the help of means, also had a smile on his face.

He originally thought that Shangguan Changkong would fight Xu Ming endlessly regardless of the consequences, but now it seems that he has not been blinded by the jealousy of fighting for the moment.

If Shangguan Changkong really ignored Chen Yao's existence, he would forcibly attack Xu Ming.

Then it becomes worthless in the eyes of the sword master. Ruuo's ability to distinguish right from wrong as a monk is all forgotten because of a little personal grievance.

In the eyes of the sword master, Shangguan Changkong is not worthy to be called the disciple of Wuhen Sword Palace.

Although the sinking eye is weird, but the sword master believes that within a stick of incense, there is still some way to go up to Shangguan.

It's just that the sword master's attention was on Xu Ming's body, and that invisible fluctuation seemed to contain a strange mystery.

This kind of fluctuation seems familiar to him, and it is somewhat similar to the black fire lotus.

"It seems that this son has a great opportunity."

Big chance?
If Xu Ming heard this, he would definitely spit on the person who said it.

What a big chance, this is a ticking time bomb.

Even though he had the power of Liuyu's six-winged silkworm, he knew that there was no way out and the Void Swallowing Flame started to attack fiercely.

The devouring power of nothingness and Liu Yu's devouring power annihilated each other, Xu Ming couldn't help him for a while.

But the stalemate during this period of time has also benefited Xu Ming a lot.

Liu Yu and Xu Ming, the pair of unscrupulous masters and servants, also snatched a lot of power from Nothingness Tunyan's hands by singing together.

But the core fire of the Void Swallowing Flame still showed no sign of being extinguished, but the fusion of the Heavenly Flame, which had obtained the power of the Void Swallowing Flame, also launched a fierce attack on the Void Swallowing Flame under the leadership of the Jinglian Demon Fire.

"How can you take care of this person's interests and completely disregard your own duty?"

"Hmph, those who know the current affairs are heroes, if you resist like this, you won't be left with nothing left."

"It's a joke, how can this seat be guessed by you and other young people?"

But as soon as the brave words of Void Swallowing Flame came out of his mouth, a talisman made of blood came oncoming.

This is exactly the talisman that Xu Ming forcibly drew out using the burning blood in his body as a guide.

The talisman envelops the Void Swallowing Flame, and a huge suppressive force also uses the magic of the blood of the Fenxue Emperor to continuously wear away the last part of the Void Swallowing Flame.

And at the moment when the blood talisman was sacrificed, Xu Ming's hair also turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In order to refine the Void Swallowing Flame at the critical moment, Xu Ming also gnawed away the tough bone of the Void Swallowing Flame at the cost of consuming his life.

But the process of wrestling between the two also greatly exceeded Xu Ming's expectations.

You must know that Xu Ming's cultivation base at this moment is already on the stage of crossing the catastrophe.The change in cultivation also represents a leap in the level of life, and his hair, which has a lifespan of thousands of years, unexpectedly began to turn gray.

No one dared to think about the life span consumed in the blink of an eye. Whether it was the craftsman or the alchemist, seeing the changes in Xu Ming's body at this moment couldn't help being a little terrified.

This kind of rapid consumption of lifespan, if it takes a long time, it will be hard for gods to save.

Although that Zijin Chongxiao had the ability to live and die, but it couldn't make up for the lost life span of a cultivator like Xu Ming.

It was stronger than the effect obtained by Shangguan Zhangkong taking this peak heavenly elixir, but it was only to restore the injuries in his body.

Looking at the speed at which Xu Ming's hair turned gray, I'm afraid his life span will reach a critical point in another [-] breaths.

Once it exceeds that critical point, even its cultivation will drop because of this, and it will never be able to aspire to the top again.

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths!
Ten breaths had passed, and Xu Ming's originally jet-black hair could not see any blackness.

Only the purer snow white has become the color that everyone least wants to see, but in the blink of an eye, fifteen breaths have passed, and it is still consuming life.

"It's not an option to go on like this."

"No matter what the reasons are, life is the most important thing!"

The God of Craftsman and the Alchemist also reached a consensus to wake up Xu Ming from the mysterious realm of comprehension at this moment.

But at this moment, a muffled groan came from not far away. Shangguan Changkong's figure was also retreating steadily under the ravages of Chenyao's domineering strange force.

Breaking through all methods with one force also made his swordsmanship no longer have the advantage it should have, and the Fang Tian painted halberd inlaid with the eye of sinking also made the edge of the Chixiao sword drop again and again.

The originally crimson sword energy was inexplicably reduced by half at this moment.

On the contrary, the edge on Fang Tian's painted halberd in Chen Yao's hand became increasingly scarlet. It didn't take a second thought to figure out where the disappearing edge of the Red Sky Sword had gone.

And Shangguan Changkong, who had returned to his prime, seemed to have miscalculated the limit of his own strength.

After being severely repelled by the halberd, he naturally went back and forth, but Chen Yao, who had already seen through the mystery of his moves, did not give him another chance to strike.

In an instant, the blood was wanton!
(End of this chapter)