Allure Summoner

"I killed a good pig, if you don't believe me, I'll show you a show!"

Duanmuming's smiling face remained unchanged, he wiped the knife back and forth on his clothes a few times, and rushed towards Wu Ming with his toes.

Sanctuary third level primary!

Wu Ming soon knew the opponent's strength, and he who was originally flinching immediately became more confident.

"A kid at the third level of the Holy Realm dares to be so arrogant!"

He greeted him with a roar.

The knife in Duanmuming's hand swung horizontally, and a golden light fell from the sky. Wu Ming suddenly sank without noticing it.

Duanmuming's knees bent up, just touching his nose bridge, and his whole body was pushed out.

The bridge of the nose was broken and the nosebleeds flowed down.

Wu Ming stared at the weapon in his hand for a moment, and the enthusiasm in his eyes was ignited: "Sacred weapon, it can't be wrong, it is a divine weapon!"

There are no more than five artifacts in the upper heavens, and those five are all in the hands of the ninth-level holy land.

If it is known that another divine artifact has been born, and it is still in the hands of a third-level saint, I am afraid that everyone will flock to snatch it.

Wu Ming kept thinking, what strength does this person in front of him belong to?

But as soon as his eyes came into contact with the light released by the artifact, he immediately dispelled the worries in his heart.

No matter what power the other party belongs to, anyone who doesn't know if their wealth is not revealed is an idiot.

Such a low-level use of artifacts in such a grand manner is simply courting death.

A sternness flashed in his eyes, no matter what, he must get this artifact before the news spread, and then he must die. When he comes out, what kind of Ningxi sword sect...

He must become the overlord of one party, and become an existence like the Lingxiao Palace Yulingdian.

"Uncle, please wipe your saliva, even if you are daydreaming, don't let others see it, okay?" Jun Qianxi followed in mid-air, holding the sword in her hand and blowing in front of Wu Ming.

The blade of the sword let out a low moan.

"God... divine weapon, divine weapon again?"

Wu Ming felt that the world was in chaos. He actually saw two artifacts, one in the hands of the second level of the Holy Realm, and the other in the hands of the third level of the Holy Realm.

"How do you match the artifact, how do you match it!"

His eyes turned red, and his mind fell into a state of madness because of joy.

Jun Qianxi looked at the people beside her, shrugged her shoulders and said, "It seems that we don't need to do anything!"

Showing two artifacts directly drove the other party crazy.

Duanmu Ming smiled lightly and nodded her nose, his Xi'er definitely did it on purpose.

"Give me the artifact!"

"Come and get it if you have the ability! It's best to hurry up!"

Jun Qianxi patted the sword in her palm, as if she was holding something worthless.

"How can the divine weapon be defiled by the untouchables like you!"

Wu Ming roared angrily, and quickly rushed towards the two of them on tiptoe.

A slight smile appeared on Jun Qianxi's lips, and with a twist of his wrist, the silver light fell on him in an instant.

"what……"

Wu Ming suddenly felt his body lighten, and rushed forward several times faster than at the beginning, rushing past their heads.

"What's going on here? Artifact..."

Wu Ming kept his eyes on the two artifacts in Mingxi's hands, and he didn't notice anything strange on the other side.

"Hey, stupid pig..."

The little beast supported its head with its two paws, and blinked at Wu Ming who was rushing over.

Before Wu Ming could react, he fell into the space crack.