I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 251 Unconscious

Wu Mourning lost consciousness in an instant, which was not beyond Wu Shengjian's expectation.

His Dharma phase at this moment is the bright moon, which is a full full moon.

This is also the weakest form of his Dharma addition. Under the reflection of the huge full moon, in the illusory and indistinguishable scene, Wu Mour's sitting posture is like the struggle of a dying person, always looking weak and unable to swallow In the last breath, the moonlight should be weightless, but at this moment it seems like overlapping mountains, like continuous waves, hitting Wu Mour's body heavily, sinking him continuously into the depths of the moonlight.

Wu Shengjian observed Wu Mourning carefully.

He has successfully invaded Wu Mourning's altar. To put it simply, the home field here is actually Wu Mourning's spiritual world, but just like what Wu was worried about, his muscles can perform miracles even if his muscles are strong, but Faxiang's On the one hand, there has been no movement.

Not only did Silent Sword, who successfully invaded, not notice Wu Mourning's discovery.

What's more, he didn't even use his mental strength, and just scattered freely in the air.

Does even a genius have shackles?

Wushengjian couldn't help but feel a little relieved, if Wu Mourn still has some supernatural powers here, and suddenly some dharma or secret technique explodes, blocking his Yueming, then he will really be ashamed.

At any rate, he is also a Dharma Aspect Warrior of Qizang Nine Layers.

Moreover, it is the sword of the moon phase that specializes in killing. It would be too embarrassing if it was handled so easily.

Sensing Wu Mourning's state change.

Wu Shengjian couldn't help frowning, Wu Mourning's state is not very good at the moment, it's an unconscious instinctive resistance, but it can still be seen that he is indeed trying to adapt to the bombardment of Faxiang.But considering that he is already at the seventh level of Qi Zang, Wusheng Sword is also understandable.

If it was a life-and-death fight, Wu Mourning would have died many times.

About two quarters of an hour passed.

Wu Mourn, who had his eyes closed tightly, slowly opened them. At this moment, his pupils have completely turned into a group of silver wheels, showing a sense of tenacity in the endless circulation.

"How about it, Captain Wu, can you still hold on?" Wu Shengjian's voice echoed, and he was like a sword fairy with the bright moon floating behind him, with sharp and cold silk threads wrapped around his fingertips. The middle is almost cut from gold and jade.

"It's a little more difficult than I thought, but it's still acceptable."

Wu Mour finally broke free from that deathly blankness, he has only regained consciousness now, but it is extremely difficult to move a little bit, as if he is in the deep seabed, his consciousness is slowed down by the moonlight half a beat.

Such is the horror of Dhamma.

It contains the will and belief of a martial artist throughout his life. When it breaks into your mind forcefully, it feels like being crushed, as if it is continuously welcoming the various beliefs of this martial artist.

"I'm going to use Lei Fa. Next, you can slowly increase the power of the Faxiang."

"Okay, if you completely pass out, I will remove the photo."

The Wusheng sword pointed to form a sword, just like holding a lotus flower in hands.

The moonlight scattered in the air suddenly became denser for several minutes!It was like sharp steel needles piercing directly at the place where Wu Mourn was, concealed and dangerous!

Yueming Er!
Wu Mourn was not to be outdone, and tried his best to mobilize his mental strength.

Mystery: Taiyi Booms Thunder!
Boom! ! !

This superimposed world of virtual and real suddenly shook violently, two blazing lightning flashed out from the back of Wu Mour's head, blasting towards the moon phase of Wusheng Sword in the blink of an eye.

'It's so fierce! '

The guarded Wu Sheng Jian's eyelids still twitched, this Lei Fa was very fierce.

The next moment, the electric snake was frozen in the moonlight.

Immediately annihilated into nothingness.

'It's a pity that although this thunder method is fierce, it has not been used correctly. This should be the thunder of the law, and the combination of the law can show the real power. '

The Wusheng sword easily crushed the thunder of the reckless man.

Wu Mourn took advantage of the gap created by Taiyi's bombardment of the sky, and focused all his attention on himself.His muscular brain is running fast at this moment, he no longer thinks about what is there, but recalls the state when he visualized Leitu, trying to mobilize the blood and call out the Xuanwu phantom.

His idea is very simple.

Since this is my spiritual world, it is reasonable to say that I can achieve whatever I want, so I can naturally call out the constellations hidden in my blood here.Just do it when you think about it, this is the advantage of Wu Mourning, and it has indeed played a certain effect.

At least under the oppression of Wushengjian's ever-increasing Dharma appearance, he didn't lose consciousness anymore, but his whole body showed a look of anger and majesty, as if there was something hidden under his appearance!

The sky is full of moonlight, and the blade is like silk!
The flying sword light thread weaves a beautiful and dreamy scenery, full of imperceptible coldness everywhere.

From Yueming [-] to Yueming [-].

Wu Shengjian noticed that Wu Mourn's hair was covered with frost, and the whole spiritual world became increasingly dim, as if he would lose his vitality at any time.But he is indeed still conscious, and from the back of Wu Mour's head, there are flashes of lightning flying out from time to time, but the deafening roar that was originally deafening has now become weak and powerless.

The living space is constantly being compressed.

Wu Mourn's skin also showed an unnatural dark purple color.

Moonlight Eight! !

Continuing to increase the power of Faxiang, the moon behind the Wusheng sword has turned into a half moon, and the sharp half moon is like an illusory sword edge, turning the loose moonlight into a solid blow.The power of this blow is even more terrifying than the previous superposition!
Yuehua Sword Slash!

The illusory sword edge chopped down along Wu Mour's front.

A faint dragon pattern phantom suddenly appeared to block the mind sword, and then it shattered and collapsed, and the attack landed firmly on Wu Mourn's body.Wu Mourn's consciousness was split again, he lost control over his whole body, and even Lei Fa no longer lasted, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Lieutenant Wu?"

Wu Shengjian felt that his attack might be too heavy.

His method is actually not suitable for sparring.

Because the yin and cold that silently dulls and even interrupts consciousness is really terrifying. As long as you have been exposed to it for a long time, no matter how careful you are, you will be tricked. You can only find a way to solve it quickly.

Wu Mourn's ability to last until the eighth day of the moon is already very remarkable.

"Then let's stop here, I hope it won't leave you with any damage."

Wu Shengjian lowered his head to gather up the dharma form he had spread out.

But the next moment.

A paw that was slightly selected as Unreal, carrying damp water vapor scales, suddenly held down his hands!He raised his head in astonishment, but saw Wu Mourning who was still in a state of interrupted consciousness, and the spirit of the divine soldier was shining brightly beside him!

(End of this chapter)