Chapter 943 Clearance Completed

Sword God Wu Ding's martial arts are all-encompassing and complex. ~乐~Read~小~说~~23x~The most famous one is the Three Swords of the God of Swords, which are the God-Conquering Swords that are widely circulated in the world.

One sword comes from the east, one sword rises, one sword destroys the world!

Understanding this reading, it is not difficult to understand why Bamutu suddenly went berserk. His relationship with Tang En was not a good one, and they were only temporarily cooperating. They were still essentially rivals. But because Lansha was involved, Bamutu couldn't let anything happen to Tang En, at least he couldn't be killed in front of his eyes, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain to Lansha when he went back.

But how can it be easy to catch a sunrise sword?

Due to the distance, Bamutu was unable to stop Wooding's attack. I can only vent my anger on Haita and Wen Silin, so that even if Tang En is unfortunately killed, they will be able to support him and make him feel better psychologically.

With these thoughts in mind, Bamutu naturally took action without mercy. As soon as the vertical and horizontal black energy covered them, Haita and the two of them felt as if they were struck by lightning. The fighting light that was desperately erupting collapsed instantly, spitting out blood mist, and their bodies were like fallen leaves in the rain, unable to toss and drift.

As soon as the momentum here fell, the huge golden light and roaring waves behind him started again. Obviously, Wooding has hit the sunrise with a sword!

Bamutu has not looked back, is there any need to look back? Even though Bamutu and Wooding lamented more than once, Twain's achievements in the future will definitely surpass theirs and become the new king on the West Coast Road. But that was in the future after all. Right now, Tang En only had such potential. Bamutu didn't think he could escape from Wooding's sword...

Thinking of this, Bamutu showed no expression and stepped forward again to raise his hand. All beasts opened their bloody mouths. They all looked up to the sky and roared. Then they rushed towards the dying Haita and the two men like a tide.

Boom - bang -

The sword suddenly appeared, and all the beasts roared. It was as if thunder from the sky suddenly exploded in your ears, and huge turbid waves instantly rose into the sky, hanging in the air to form a torrential waterfall that went straight up and down, which was spectacular.

Floating a few feet back, Bamutu's face was serious, his eyes were dark as he stared at the thin figure swaying in front of him, and he sneered mockingly: "Haha. I thought you were so cruel now, but it seems you are still reluctant to risk the death of your own disciple. "

Yes, at this critical moment, it was Wooding who came to stop him. After all, he still couldn't bear to let go of these two direct disciples. In order to keep Haita and the others, Wu Ding obviously paid a heavy price. Blood kept oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his beard under his chin was already dyed red.

"But -" suddenly raising his voice, Bamutu pointed at the pale-faced Haita and the two of them, and said slowly and sinisterly. "I want to kill them, you can stop me!" It was Pingxu. Not a question.

This is a fact. Bamutu doesn't dare to say for sure that he can kill Wooding, but if he wants to kill Haita and the two of them, there is no suspense at first glance, and Wooding's protection is useless. He didn't even need to deliberately take action, the aftermath of the battle between him and Wooding was enough to shock and kill the two Haitas who were seriously injured!

This is the so-called truth that when gods fight, it is best for mortals to retreat.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bamutu was about to take action.

Wooding exhaled slightly, calmed down the ups and downs of his chest, and frowned: "He's not dead."

His feet paused. Bamutu was slightly stunned when he heard the words. After reacting, he couldn't help but grinned: "Are you kidding me? You have used the Sunrise Sword, how can he still be alive?"

"It's just a half-powerful sword sunrise, and..." Looking at Haita and the two men who were panting, it was obvious that the half-power of the sword move that they had not had time to use was wasted on them. Looking back, Wooding shook his head lightly, "You underestimated Xiao Tang. It will be difficult for him to defeat us. But it will not be easy for us to kill him."

As if in response to Wooding's comment, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the river surface suddenly exploded in the distance. A bruised and embarrassed figure quickly jumped out of the water, standing empty in the sky, gasping for breath. .

Bamutu looked back. Although it was difficult to identify him from the bloody and miserable appearance, there were not many people who survived the scene. It didn't take a guess to know that this was Tang En.

But then, before Bamutu could laugh happily, his expression suddenly became startled...

In the distance, as soon as he regained his composure, Tang En put his hand directly into his arms. Immediately, healing white light flashed on his body one after another. The horrific fish scale injuries, the bleeding that needed to be stopped, the scars that needed to be scarred... In just a short moment, the severe trauma on his body was about to recover, at least it seemed that it was indeed not as miserable as before.

The corners of his eyes twitched, even experienced people like Wooding and Bamutu couldn't help but feel speechless when they looked at the bright magic scroll that Tang En smashed on him for free.

It's not that I've never seen a scroll of light magic, but I've definitely never seen it used like this. After all, he is also a master. Who would bring such gadgets when going out for a decisive battle? It’s not that I despise its effect, but I really can’t afford to embarrass that person. Moreover, both of them knew that the relationship between Tang En and the Temple of Light had always been incompatible... He was not reserved at all when he used the enemy's things so much at once!

Looking away, although Bamutu has always been unscrupulous in his words and deeds, and often turns his face and kills people, he still attaches great importance to his own face. Now that I see such shameless behavior, I feel a little hot on my face and simply stop looking at it.

"Haha, old guy, it seems that your plan has completely failed. Well, you also have two...three helpers." He glanced at the trembling people not far away, who did not dare to get too close and did not dare to leave quickly. With only the fruit left to be enshrined, Bamutu laughed strangely and pressed his palms, and the black energy of all the beasts around him that were ready to move immediately came out and rushed towards him crazily.

"Lord Sword God, save me -" The surviving worshiper had some sense. He didn't turn around and run away. Instead, he screamed in terror and rushed towards Wooding's position.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Wooding's eyes, he shook his head and sighed silently. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and swung his sword, and the huge sword light shot out like a golden pillar reaching the sky in an instant. Bamutu laughed suddenly when he saw this, and without evading, he mobilized the black energy of all beasts to attack directly head-on.

boom--

Another disaster scene with thunderous thunder and huge waves. For Wooding and Bamutu, this is just normal. It is no joke that warriors whose strength has reached their level can turn the world upside down with just one move. But for others, such as the surviving royal family member, it is an out-and-out disaster...

At first, when he saw Wooding swiping his sword to save him, the royal servant was still ecstatic, but before a smile could reach the corner of his mouth, he saw the violent collision between the golden sword and the black energy of the beasts, and the shock was all over the place. Ripples, his expression suddenly became infinitely frightened. He tried his best to unleash all the fighting energy in his body, roaring and taking action. but,

As soon as Pu made contact, "poof..." the sky was filled with blood mist, mixed with countless lumpy things flying and splashing. In just an instant, his body quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if everything in his body had been spit out... In fact, the truth was not far from the truth.

This is the terrifying aftermath of the battle between the peerless experts! This is the reason why Wooding shook his head and sighed before. Before he took action, he knew that this would be the result. Their power level was beyond the ability of ordinary warriors to digest, and the air-level powerhouses were no exception, not to mention the current royal family. There are still serious injuries on the body...

There is no suspense, life and death are shocked. Of course, if Wooding wanted to protect him, then this royal enshrinement would not be killed instantly in one encounter. In the end, the reason was still because of the two Haitas behind Wooding. It was impossible for him to sacrifice his direct disciples to save him just because of outsiders...

Who is not selfish? Woodin is no exception.

Come on, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Finally, less than an hour after the war started, the river became truly quiet for the first time. At this time, there was no one idle in the field. Except for Tang En, Bamutu and Wooding, the entire army of the royal family was destroyed.

Clearance completed!

"Bah..." He spit out blood, looked up to the sky and used rainwater to wash away the blood on his face. He shook his head. Tang En looked at Wooding calmly and asked extremely seriously: "Do you want to try again? Try it. Can you try to kill me?"

Bamutu was stunned when he heard this, and then couldn't help but grin. Just now, because I was too focused on Tang En's shameless healing behavior, I overlooked an extremely important detail. That is, despite all the reasons, it is an indisputable fact that Tang En escaped unscathed from Wooding's sword!

Based on this reading alone, Twain is qualified to challenge Wooding head-on. Now, he is not a potential stock, but a real blue-chip stock, and he has the ability to influence the situation on the market!

Wooding paused, and after a while he read lightly and sighed: "I want to try again."

…………(To be continued...)