Wuming is now at the time of life and death, and it can even be said to be an unprecedented danger. If he had to confront him head-on, he would not even have any chance of winning, and it would be completely impossible to win.

He can only fight to the death, and he fights to the death just to escape from heaven. Even if he fights to the death, he is not qualified to defeat that great saint.

"Want to escape?" Nie Han's roar came from the sky, and being slipped away from his hands by Wuming, the half-step saint, was a very shame for him.

His palm flipped, and immediately exuded endless power from it. He immediately turned his hand and crushed Wuming again, crushing him in the sky, almost crushing the sky into pieces.

Wuming almost immediately felt that the space around him had been crushed into pieces, and his body was immediately covered with layers of golden divine patterns, protecting him in it, and was almost immediately caught by Nie Han's big hand, like a cage bird that could not escape.

However, Wuming was prepared for it, how could he be the same as before? He immediately stretched out a pair of golden wings behind him and extended more than ten meters. On his wings, there were gusts of wind and thunder, and rumbling sounds of terrible wind and thunder swept out from it, sweeping towards the big hand.

"Boom!"

The wind and thunder fell on Nie Han's big hand, and bursts of violent explosions and rumbling, and the big hand shook for a while.

But in just this moment, it was enough for Wuming. The pair of wings behind him suddenly slapped, and his figure was simply wrapped in a force of wind and thunder. In an instant, it flew out countless meters and suddenly escaped from the pursuit of the big hand.

Nie Han roared angryly from behind him. He never thought that killing Wuming, an ant in his eyes, could even make so many mistakes to let Wuming slip away from his hands. For him, it was the most slap in the world. If he spread it, he would not have the shame to see anyone.

"Die for me!" Nie Han roared angrily, immediately chased after him, and blasted out in a circle. This was a set of demon fists from the demon clan, and a huge demon shadow was transformed into the sky.

, culled towards Wuming.

The speed was extremely fast, and in just a moment of effort, he snatched Wuming in front of Wuming. Although his body movements were not as flexible as Wuming's Demon Wings, it did not mean that his speed was slower. After all, his body movements were actually not too bad. In addition, Wuming's skill was not within the same level as he did, so the gap was actually not as big as imagined.

"drink!"

Wuming shouted, and the demon wings on his body swelled wildly. Every time he squirted, it almost changed the color of heaven and earth. He was filled with the power of wind and thunder, and turned around and shot out a sword energy.

Suddenly, the sword energy soared into the sky, shattering the clouds in the sky, scattering in the wind, and instantly turned into a huge sword worth more than ten miles long, slashing down like lightning. All of them were condensed by Wuming's sword intent. Unless he could defeat Wuming's sword intent, it would be impossible to completely defeat Wuming's sword intent.

However, this sword intent was copied by Wuming from the suppressed old man on the tomb of the Demon Master. Wuming didn't understand what a Demon Master meant. Now he understands, if a Demon Master appears, the whole world will probably be destroyed. Even the Void Academy at its peak in the past will have to do its best to deal with it. It is conceivable how terrifying the Demon Master is. It is a level higher than the realm above the Great Sage.

The demon handsome man was actually dead, and there was an old man suppressing him. Although he was just a soul, he was also very powerful. Therefore, Wuming used this deduction to simulate the sword intent and has never failed until now.

"Boom!"

The whole world seemed to be shaking, and the sword intent that faced the huge fist shattered inch by inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inches in the sky. All the true essence and sword wills covered by Wuming were also distorted and shattered in an instant.

There is no way to stop this demon shadow from moving forward.

"Puff!" Wuming spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards, shooting out like a kite with broken strings.

Wuming didn't stop him and let his body fly away. After finally stopping, he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and mobilized Tianhuang in his body.

He had achieved his goal by regeneration to repair the injuries on his body. He stopped the demon shadow from moving forward, even if it was just a while, for him, and he also went forward dozens of miles directly with this huge force and completely escaped the coverage of the big hand.

"Let's go!" Wuming shouted loudly, and the pair of wind and thunder wings behind him suddenly swelled, and his body turned into a ball of wind and thunder, and flew out.

His speed was too fast, but in just a moment, the Wind Dragon Star had already flown out.

Behind him was Nie Han's roar and roaring: "Little beast, don't try to escape. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will never escape my pursuit!"

He was really angry and was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was a great master who had half a step into the early stage of the Great Saint to escape. For him, this was a very shame.

Moreover, this also concerns whether he can break through to the Great Sage. Although the cultivation level he has been initiated is definitely not as good as that he has cultivated himself, with his cultivation level, he knows that it is unlikely that he will have the chance to really break through to the Great Sage. Among the ninety-nine hall masters of the Demon Sect, he is also the one at the bottom, and his cultivation and talent are not as high as others, so he knows that this may be his only chance to break through to the Great Sage, and he will definitely not be able to let it go.

Wuming used this recoil force to rush out of Fenglong Star. After another moment, his injuries had almost been repaired.

At this time, he had already rushed to the vicinity of Fenglong City. Such a huge noise immediately alarmed many masters in Fenglong City.

"Hey, isn't that Wuming? Why are you running away in such a panic? With his cultivation level, what kind of terrifying master did he meet to make him run away in such a panic!"

Wuming's power to kill a great saint in Fenglong City a few days ago is still fresh in everyone's memory. Now, when he saw him fleeing in such a panic, everyone was extremely puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, an angry roar came from the Wind Dragon Star, and a terrifying demon shadow rushed over across the void.

"Die for me!"
Chapter completed!