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Chapter 229 Mysterious Sword Law Books

A shocking sword rainbow cut through the sky, and a figure stepped on the sword rainbow, and a group of warriors chasing behind him rushed over.

"Don't let him run away!"

"That's a shocking sword book!"

"Catch him and we can achieve a great future!"

Swordsmanship!

Wuming quickly opened his eyes, condensed his true energy and saw clearly. Stepping on the figure of the rainbow light, it was clearly a thick sword book.

"The Sword Burial Arts!"

Wuming saw these three words written on the sword book. A solemn and murderous air came out from the three gold-hot characters, as if it was about to ruin everything.

"Damn, Wuming, hurry up and chase!" Tianmo shouted quickly.

Wuming didn't have time to think too much, and instantly chased him in the rainbow light.

"I have never seen Shu run by himself. Could it be a book demon who has already practiced and has achieved success?" Wuming's figure flashed, and he stepped on the rainbow lightning like lightning, chasing the figure.

"It probably isn't. It doesn't have the magical aura that soars into the sky like a book demon, only pure sword aura. It is precisely because of this that it is even more amazing. It is impossible for ordinary secret books to be so magical!" Tianmo said.

At this time, the sound behind them became farther and farther away because they could no longer keep up with the speed of the shocking sword rainbow.

The speed of this sword rainbow was so fast that it could not even keep up with Wuming's speed. Wuming opened the demon's wings and chased the distance back bit by bit.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I was about to catch up, a huge stone tablet appeared in front of me. The stone tablet was weathered and frost-beaten and had been weathered beyond recognition. From a distance, it looked like a cliff with weeds growing on it.

A huge cuneiform engraved on it, Town!

Just the word "Super" makes everyone who sees it shocked. I don't know who this word comes from, which makes people feel the illusion of suppressing the world.

I don’t know who was erecting such a huge stone tablet to suppress what was it.

When Wuming was about to catch up with it, the shocking sword book suddenly entered a stone tablet and disappeared without a trace.

Wuming was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this sword book would disappear into the stone tablet.

"How is that possible?" Wuming circled the stone tablet several times, but he couldn't tell where Jiandian had gone. He could only guess that it was probably related to the stone tablet.

"Is there something strange about this stone tablet?" Wuming said strangely. I don't know how many years it has passed, but in terms of the appearance and weathering of the stone, it is at least more than 100,000 years.

Even if something is suppressed under it, it should have been suppressed long ago!

Wuming doesn't know if there are any creatures that can live forever, but even warriors in the legendary realm have only a thousand years of life. The strong people in the holy realm are only two thousand years stronger. Even the great saints have only five thousand years of life. All creatures have been wiped out for 100,000 years.

In fact, it is indeed the case. Wuming stepped on that land, no different from the usual land, and it didn't seem like there was anything suppressing it.

Just as he was thinking, a noise suddenly came from behind him. The warriors had already chased him and surrounded Wuming.

"Where is Jiandian? Why can't I feel the sword energy of Jiandian? Have you taken it away?" One of the warriors who was not like a middle-aged man stepped forward and said, dressed in a strong outfit and was quite strong.

"It must have been taken away by him, otherwise how could Jiandian not have it? Besides, we all saw it just now. Jiandian is gone here, and he must have stolen it!" At this time, a young woman stood up and said, wearing a bright red robe outlining her beautiful figure, bright eyes and white teeth, extremely beautiful, with both hands on her hips, her eyes glaring and questioning Wuming.

"The sword script is not in my hands!" Wuming said impatiently when facing dozens of warriors in this line of work. The sword script disappeared, and he was still a little confused.

"How is it possible? We don't believe it unless you release the space ring for us to check!" a warrior shouted.

Wuming's face suddenly changed. It was a shame and a sign of extreme distrust for a person to check the space ring.

But it is very normal in the eyes of those warriors. Wuming couldn't fully refine the sword book in such a short time, so he could only put it away first, so the biggest possibility is in the space ring.

"I have said it, so what if it's in my hands!" Wuming sneered, "The first-come comes first, you shouldn't know this principle!"

"Boy, I advise you to hand over it. If you hand over the sword book, I will give you another reward!" the middle-aged warrior said for granted.

"Reward, it's up to you?" Wuming looked at the other party coldly.

"Boy, be presumptuous!" the middle-aged warrior said angrily, "Where do you think this is the cradle of your dolls whose hair is not full?"

Although many warriors have the ability to keep their faces alive, they can still judge a person's age from the roots and bones. However, it is hard to say whether he is over 100 years old or not.

I immediately judged that this might be a newcomer who rushed over from the rear.

And they were the geniuses who first entered the Void Academy and others. There were hundreds of thousands of people, many of whom had practiced martial arts for more than a hundred years and had strong cultivation. They did not take Wuming's group of warriors who were less than fifty years old seriously.

Many of them are also talented, not worse than Wuming and others, but they have been practicing much longer than Wuming and others. Many of them missed the last recruitment of the Void Academy for various reasons. In their opinion, those warriors under the age of fifty are nothing but some of them have not grown in hair.

"The hair has not grown all the time? Just because you have been practicing for hundreds of years and cannot even practice the holy realm, you are worthy of talking to me!" Wuming sneered, and his heart was angry. At this time, his age was a disadvantage, but it was also an advantage.

Suddenly, the faces of these warriors changed drastically, especially the middle-aged warrior in the lead, whose face was even more ugly and ashen. He was over 150 years old, and among the newcomers of this class, he was considered to be old.

Although they can be called young talents at such a young age, they are just in the Void Academy. In this place where geniuses are as genius, they are nothing.

"It seems that you want to die. You just happened to kill him. All the things in his space ring belong to us!" The middle-aged warrior roared and punched Wuming with a punch. The fist force exuded a icy breath, and instantly blasted towards him.

The fist force freezes the air, and even the void is about to shatter. I don’t know how many degrees below zero are very terrifying.

"I want to kill me!" Wuming sneered, and a big hand was instantly poked out, but he didn't see what he did. Just as the big hand grabbed the ice force that was bombarded by Wuming instantly.

In that moment, it seemed as if the entire sky had collapsed and was caught by Ye Xiwen, and that ice force was instantly shattered by Wuming.

The strength gap between the two sides is obvious at a glance. Compared with Wuming, this master with the seventh level of legend, it is simply a difference between him and Wuming.

"Clang!" Wuming's hand was filled with a shocking sword intent soared into the sky, shattering the universe, and instantly rushed to the front of the middle-aged warrior.

"Puchi!" The sword spirit was like a long sword, instantly penetrated the middle-aged warrior.

"Puff!" Blood spurted out. The middle-aged warrior did not expect Wuming to act ruthlessly and show no mercy.

But he forgot that it was he who wanted to kill Wuming before that completely aroused Wuming's murderous intent.

Those who kill will always kill them!

Wuming's thinking is very simple. Whoever wants to kill him will kill him!

"You...you..." The woman in red couldn't believe that although they were ruthless and ruthless people on weekdays, and I don't know how many people died at their hands, the point is that they never took Wuming seriously. In their eyes, Wuming was just a lamb to be slaughtered. If they cooperated properly, they could save his life. If they didn't cooperate, they would die.

Under this situation, Wuming started a sudden attack and easily killed a very powerful warrior among them. This shocked them.

"Get out!" Wuming then roared and said coldly, without intending to kill everyone.

The people looked at Wuming hatefully and decided that he had snatched the sword book, but they did not dare to continue confronting Wumingji, so they could only leave hatefully.

Seeing everyone leaving, Tian Mo Cai said, "Wu Ming, this matter is strange no matter how you look at it. The appearance of that sword book is too strange. No one else saw it, but we saw it. After being buried in the stone tablet, it seems that the problem lies in the stone tablet!"

"Well, that sword book attracted a lot of people, but it suddenly disappeared..." Wuming said with a frown.

"But if they think you have taken the Sword Book, they will still attack!" Tianmo said.
Chapter completed!
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