Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 516 Desperate situation?

Wu Ming suddenly realized that although his realm was improving and his strength was growing along the way, he seemed to have gone astray.

The path of cultivation is full of difficulties and obstacles, and requires fighting against heaven and against people.

Only through constant challenges and struggles can we create possibilities in seemingly impossible situations and ultimately set foot on the elusive path to immortality.

But I have always chosen to retreat, how can I ever reach the top?

After Wu Ming understood this, the hesitation in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He took a deep breath and without hesitation used his secret technique - the Burning God Technique!

As his mind moved, his spiritual consciousness in his originally calm sea of ​​consciousness suddenly began to burn like a ignited flame.

This burning spiritual consciousness not only did not make him feel pain, but made his mental state even more excited.

At the same time, driven by this burning spiritual consciousness, his realm was rising like a rocket.

In just a few breaths, his aura changed drastically, and he was completely different from before.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Wu Ming was extremely similar to that of Tang Shaolong. It was obvious that his strength had been greatly improved.

Since they were already far away from the spirit boat, Wu Ming naturally no longer had any concerns as before.

He gave up his defense without hesitation, and with a wave of his hand, the Qingxiao Sword and the Qingyun Sword instantly turned into two streams of light, rushing towards the blue-clothed old man Wei Tao who was fighting fiercely with Tang Shaolong like lightning.

At this time, Wei Tao was concentrating on fighting with Tang Shaolong and was unaware of Wu Ming's actions.

However, just as he was about to launch a fatal attack, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him from behind.

Wei Tao was shocked and quickly used his spiritual sense to scan around. He immediately discovered that Wu Ming had given up on defense and was using all his strength to drive the two flying swords towards him.

However, Wei Tao was a veteran after all, so he did not panic.

I saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile, and then he quickly pinched his fingers and recited a spell.

As his spell sounded, two huge wind wolves appeared out of thin air.

The two wind wolves exuded a violent aura. They opened their bloody mouths, revealing their sharp fangs, and then pounced towards Wu Ming's sword like hungry tigers.

After all, he could easily deal with Tang Shaolong, who was stronger than Wu Ming, so he naturally wouldn't be too worried about a mere Wu Ming!

At this moment, most of his energy was still focused on Tang Shaolong in front of him, and he was closely responding to Tang Shaolong's fierce attack.

Seeing that his attack was so despised by the old man in green, Wu Ming couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart.

On the one hand, he was secretly glad that the other party did not take his attack seriously. In this way, he might have a chance to cause some damage to the other party;

However, on the other hand, he felt a little depressed because the other party obviously did not take him seriously at all.

As Wu Ming and Tang Shaolong used their respective secret techniques one after another, the power of their attacks suddenly increased, and now they can pose a certain threat to the old man in green.

If he is not careful, the old man in green might get hurt.

However, this is just where it ends.

The old man Wei Tao in green is not a fool. He knows clearly in his mind that these two people are just relying on secret techniques to hold on.

As long as he could buy time and wait until the secret skills of the two people expired, then these two people would be like lambs to be slaughtered, at his mercy.

Because of this, Wei Tao did not attack rashly at this moment, but chose to play it safe and defend with all his strength to ensure that he would not suffer too much damage.

Seeing that his attack could not cause greater injuries to the old man in green, Wu Ming couldn't help but feel anxious.

He frowned and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

At this moment, Wu Ming slapped his storage bag without hesitation. With a light "whoosh" sound, a stack of more than ten talismans suddenly appeared in his hand.

These talismans emit a faint light and obviously contain powerful spiritual power.

A closer look revealed that these talismans were almost all Fire Bird Talismans! Wu Ming had spent time and energy refining them during his past few years of cultivation.

Originally, he had more than twenty such Fire Bird Talismans in his hand, but some of them had been used up in the previous battle. It was a pity that these Fire Bird Talismans did not cause any substantial damage to the old man in green.

However, things have come to this point, and Wu Ming can no longer care about so much.

He decided not to keep these precious talismans, but to seize the opportunity during the battle and throw out a few Fire Bird Talismans from time to time.

As soon as the Firebird Talisman was thrown out, it immediately turned into a blazing firebird, pouncing towards the old man in green with its fangs and claws bared.

Although these firebirds were unable to inflict a fatal blow to the old man in green, they did successfully cause him a certain degree of interference.

Faced with the overwhelming swarm of firebirds, the old man in green had to devote some of his energy to dealing with it.

His movements became noticeably slower, which gave Wu Ming a glimmer of hope.

Wei Tao couldn't help but feel jealous when he saw that Wu Ming could produce so many second-level talismans at once.

You know, these second-level talismans are worth thousands of spirit stones!

He couldn't help but secretly wonder, how rich is this kid? Could he be a second-level talisman master?

He watched Wu Ming throw out the second-level talismans one after another. Although they did not cause any harm to him, they did cause some interference.

As time slowly passed, the fierce battle between Wu Ming, Tang Shaolong and the old man in green clothes continued.

Although their swords attacked the old man in green as fiercely as a storm, the damage they caused did not achieve the expected effect. They only caused some physical pain to the old man and did not touch his vital points.

Faced with such a situation, Wu Ming and Tang Shaolong couldn't help but feel a surge of despair in their hearts.

Is this really the only way they can go?

Could they only abandon these young people who had just entered the realm of cultivation and flee this place of life and death alone? However, at this moment, they were helpless and had no other feasible options.

Just when the two were feeling discouraged, the old man in green suddenly launched his Blood-Weeping Whip.

The whip shadow was like a red lightning, hitting Tang Shaolong with the force of thunder.

There was only a muffled sound, and Tang Shaolong was blown away dozens of feet by this huge force like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell heavily to the ground.