This sound does not belong to noble. Liu Heng cannot hear his master's voice. Although the noble voice is also very pleasant and crisp, it is still a little inferior to this loud shout, and it does not have the domineering and majesty of an absolutely strong man.

However, Liu Heng was also extremely familiar with the master of this voice. It was the only existence in his mind that was more powerful than the master, and his master respected him as a first-class master. At such a critical moment, only when he heard the voice of this person and knew that this person was going to take action would Liu Heng feel so open and at ease.

Who else can besides Wuming?

At such a critical moment, a white light suddenly jumped out of the noble body and teleported directly to the wandering crows in the air. It blocked the bloody mouths of these beasts.

The crows were stunned and their long mouths were stunned. They were obviously shocked by the powerful pressure of the peerless master in front of them.

Wuming's mouth curled up slightly, and a dazzling white light surged from the palms of his hands: "A bunch of ignorant beasts, don't even think about how much they have. Commander Gao's peerless cultivation is also something you, the wandering souls of walking corpses, can covet?"

The crows knew that they had met a tough guy, and each of them showed a ferocious look on their faces. They flapped their bones with bare teeth and prepared to make the final desperate attempt.

However, in Wuming's eyes, this vulnerable beast-hiding fight was just a ridiculous clown.

Seven or eight crows swooped over at the same time, and their speed was no longer as slow as before, as if they were using all their strength.

Liu Heng couldn't help but feel nervous, and shouted loudly at the top of his throat: "Senior Wuming, be careful! These beasts are very strange, only with blood swords..."

He was about to remind Wuming that only the blood sword that can kill demons and eliminate demons can be best controlled by dealing with these wandering souls. However, the next scene was shocked to him and shut his mouth.

Wuming stood there as if nothing had happened, and the white light from the palms of his hands gathered together, condensed into a white light curtain. It looked like a large piece of white paper held between his palms, and it looked extremely fragile and vulnerable.

However, it was such a vulnerable piece of "white paper". After the originally unstoppable crow souls came into contact with them, they all looked like mud cows entering the sea, like paper stuffed into the paper shredder. Without even making a scream, they disappeared into the white light curtain in the nameless palm.

This scene caused another wave of turbulent waves in Liu Heng, who had just been forced into a desperate situation by these wandering souls. These crows were really too vulnerable in Wuming's hands. Looking at Wuming's neatness in his moves, he even felt that these crows were not destroyed by Wuming, but were teleported to some unknown place by him.

When the last one hit his own light curtain, Wuming clenched his hands, which had originally been spread out into fists, as if nothing had happened. The light curtain instantly turned into two light spots again and returned to Wuming's palm.

The light curtain was closed, and the calmness between the sky and the earth was restored. There was no more dirty and evil wandering soul in the entire basement. Now, compared to the only change before, there was probably the only blood sword lying alone on the ground.

Wuming carefully checked Gao Shang and Lu Tao's condition and confirmed that they were all safe and sound. After the surgery to disrupt the cerebral cortex mental links, he felt relieved and teleported back to the ground and walked to Liu Heng.

"Master, thank you!" Liu Heng's eyes were full of gratitude. At this moment, Wuming looked like a savior in his eyes, majestic and worthy of longing for.

Fortunately, when he made a mistake and almost put his master in danger, Senior Wuming was able to arrive in time to make up his mistake. If he had just been in the evening for a second, the consequences would be unimaginable.

If Gao Shang and Lu Tao had any problems, Liu Heng would definitely be the one who was most ashamed and blamed himself, and he would not even be able to live in this world safely. Wuming's timely action just now directly saved the lives of three people!

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising hands." Wuming's eyes were very gentle, and he looked at Liu Heng with admiration. Just now, Liu Heng was calm and even hesitant to launch the exorcist blood slash, and he also saw it. He also praised and affirmed this little nephew who was a physical mortal, "You did a good job, and you deserve to be the apprentice of Commander Gao."

Wuming waved his left hand, swung a ray of white light, and turned into a huge slap. He held the container and easily threw out the large iron sheet that Liu Heng had to struggle with all his strength.

The heavy container in Wuming's hands was as insignificant as a piece of cotton. However, Liu Heng had no time to care about Wuming's divine power. His trembling eyes focused all his attention on his left foot, which had been smashed to pieces.

The whole left foot was almost gone, and the blood had already dyed his white sneakers red. Through the mesh of the shoes, it could be seen that the flesh and blood were beyond recognition. Except for the thickest leg bones that were still struggling to support, the other small joints had almost been crushed into powder, causing his feet to lose all the support of all the bones, like a salted fish with a broken breath, lying on the ground weakly.

Liu Heng tried hard to control himself, tentatively trying to make the foot move a little more, but the pain caused by a sharp pain that drilled straight into the bone marrow. Judging from the biology he chose in college, his left foot was mostly completely necrotic and had to amputate his limbs.

Thinking that he would become a disabled person who could only walk with one leg in the future, imagining his young life for the next few decades, Liu Heng couldn't help but feel sad from the bottom of his heart. A one-legged person would definitely not be able to continue to practice. Even if he barely persevered, he would probably be difficult to reach the advanced level of his master.

Gradually, Liu Heng's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and gradually turned into a low sob. Wuming couldn't help but frowned and leaned over and said in confusion: "Mr. Nephew, why are you crying?"

Liu Heng did not answer verbally, but just bit his lips tightly, trying to stop his sobs and prevent him from showing his fragile side in front of his master. However, the more he did this, the more severe the trembling he was on his body. The numb left foot was irritated, and the severe pain of skinning and cramping caused him to suck in a row.

Wuming glanced at his eyes and noticed Liu Heng's left foot, which was already bloody and bloody, terrible. At that moment, he finally realized the reason why his nephew was sobbing, and smiled faintly and said softly: "Don't cry, close your eyes first."

Liu Heng was slightly stunned, then closed his eyelids gently.

But the moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly remembered a past event - at the beginning, his father-in-law, Master Lin Hu, betrothed Lin Xiu to his master because his master was noble and had used unknown superb means to cure Lin Xiu's mother Chu Mei's incurable disease for many years!

Although Liu Heng has not yet discovered what kind of magical power his master has used, and he can cure the deadly cancer without any effort. However, he firmly believed that Wuming, who is more powerful than his master, can also use the same method to cure his broken foot!

Thinking of this, Liu Heng's trembling all over his body stopped instantly, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but burst into tears and smiled happily. Looking at Wuming's confident smile and the warm green light covering his ankles in his palm, he felt even more at ease.

As expected, as the green light in Wuming's palm continued to spread across his feet, insteps, toes, ankles and all over his feet, the severe pain that had always made him feel more and more relieved. In the end, not only did he directly return to nothing, but he even felt very comfortable.

Liu Heng could clearly feel that the bones in his flesh, which were broken into pieces, were reunited bit by bit under the green light, and combined together, and were classified as they should have supported. The bloody and fuzzy skin gradually recovered as before and was absorbed into the feet.

In the end, even his crushed sneakers were as intact as before and safe. Liu Heng tried to move a few times in surprise, but felt that the left foot, which had been cured, was even more energetic than the unscathed right foot. He walked, ran, jumped, and all movements were extremely flexible and safe.

Liu Heng couldn't help but turn his gratitude to Wuming and bowed deeply at a 90-degree standard: "Thank you so much, Senior Wuming!"

Wuming waved his hand with a smile, and he did not look as majestic, sacred, serious and dull as usual in front of the younger generation. He was as approachable as a kind uncle next door: "It's okay, it's okay. For Commander Gao, you will fight with your life. What's the point of my Wuming helping this little favor?"

In fact, this statement was not Wuming's politeness, but Zhenxin was just a little busy. The healing green light he had just used was really just a drop in his huge mental power.

As an ancient master, Wuming is most proud of his ability to have six abilities in his mental power - attack, defense, shuttle, teleportation, healing, and sealing. With these five abilities that are easy to operate, coupled with his huge mental power as support, he was able to fight invincible all over the world and become the number one master in the ancient source world.
Chapter completed!