I am Master's fatal weakness.

Chen Ming's heart tightened, and he raised his eyes to look around, and countless sharp swords were already aimed at Zhuo Qingyao.

With Chen Ming's current magic power, he can still use one finger through the Xuan at most, I don't know how many I can kill, and I don't have to do it, but Zhuo Qingyao must be unharmed, Chen Ming used to be an orphan, he can feel the loneliness of only him between heaven and earth, he can only get up by himself when he falls, and there will never be a second person to take care of him, he is injured, and he can only lick his wounds at night.

Zhuo Qingyao, only herself.

She has no second person to rely on but herself.

Chen Ming looked at Zhuo Qingyao behind him and said: "Don't worry, I'll fight for a while, if it really doesn't work, let's go, no one in this world can hurt you." ”

Chen Ming lifted his black feather robe and blocked Zhuo Qingyao, after all, it was the feathers of the big demon, which could block ordinary weapons.

Chen Ming swung his sword and flew a flying sword that attacked Zhuo Qingyao, and said seriously: "Do you know? You have completely angered me, and this anger can only be vented by destroying the country!"

Chen Ming no longer killed those ordinary sergeants, their attacks could not break through their body protection mana, and they could not hurt Zhuo Qingyao either. He turned his current target to the Dao Realm cultivators in the sky, and only by killing these Dao Realm cultivators who could hurt Zhuo Qingyao first could he fight unscrupulously.

And at this time. There were already at least twenty Dao Realm cultivators in the sky.

Chen Ming kicked on the ground, stepped on the demon cloud, and rushed straight towards a cultivator, and with a wave of his hand, a sword qi split out, at this moment, a flying sword suddenly flew from behind, rushing towards Zhuo Qingyao, the Suwang sword just swung out, and before he could take it back, Chen Ming turned around, and a sword fell on his chest, half an inch into the flesh, and on his chest, a trace of blood dripped down.

After all, this is a spirit soldier, if the cultivation of the Ninety-Nine Xuangong is equivalent to the peak of the demon general, even the spirit soldier will not be able to break his body!

But now, he is still one step away from the demon general.

The cultivator who controlled the flying sword wanted to take back his flying sword, but found that Chen Ming actually used his muscles to lock the flying sword to death!

The ten layers of the Wen Dao realm, the ten layers are all about cultivating the physical body, strengthening the physical body, and the ten layers can compress the aura in the body into mana, and the current Chen Ming is the twenty-fourth layer of the Wen Dao realm!

His physical body, even the demon clan, is far inferior.

The muscles all over his body were as hard as gold and jade, faintly flashing with a layer of golden light, and the muscles were tense, locking the flying sword on his chest like iron tongs!

Chen Ming stepped into the air, but in three steps, he rushed in front of the cultivator who couldn't be retracted by the flying sword, and slashed down with a sword, directly splitting the cultivator in half!

And at this moment, it was three flying swords flying towards Zhuo Qingyao behind him, Chen Ming reached out and grabbed the Dao Realm cultivator in front of him and turned around, the three flying swords passed through this cultivator, inserted them in Chen Ming's chest, abdomen, and arm, and directly threw this dead Dao Realm cultivator who could no longer die.

Chen Ming glanced at the four flying swords inserted in his body, "It seems that I can only kill you, or be killed by you." ”

"Unfortunately, I don't like to be beaten to death, and I'm curious to see what your expressions are when you are killed. ”

He took out a thousand-year-old snow ginseng from the storage ring, put it directly in his mouth, and swallowed it after chewing a few bites, although he couldn't heal his injuries now, he was able to keep himself in shape. A spirit stone appeared in his left hand, and Chen Ming continued to fly towards the Dao Realm cultivator in the sky while absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone to recover mana.

"I'm cultivating with an iron sand palm, I'm going to grab his spirit sword, you take this opportunity to kill him!" said a burly cultivator.

After that, this Dao Realm rushed towards Chen Ming and grabbed directly towards Chen Ming's Suwang Sword, Chen Ming smiled and said, "If you want to grab my sword, I'm afraid you're dreaming!"

Chen Ming wielded his sword, pointed at the sky, and the world was domineering.

The enemy who wanted to catch Chen Ming's sword was directly slapped into the ground by a sword, smashing a big hole in the ground, and killing three sergeants by the way.

The spirit stone in his left hand was shattered and floated down, and a spirit stone appeared in Chen Ming's hand again, frantically absorbing the spirit stone in it.

One spirit stone after another spirit stone turned into flying ash in Chen Ming's hands, and in front of Chen Ming's body, five flying swords attacked, Chen Ming reached out with his left hand to stop it, and directly clamped the five flying swords with his left hand, also leaving five bloody wounds on his left hand and left abdomen.

Chen Minggang was already furious at this moment, "Give me death!

The sword qi surged out from his right hand violently, and a sword qi flew out towards those Dao Realm cultivators who had lost their flying swords!

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The three Dao realms fell from the sky and turned into a puddle of mud.

"He won't last long, and as long as we continue, he's bound to die from his injuries!"

"Let's get on it!"

"With the strength of us and the others, we will hit him hard!"

Chen Ming looked at the more than ten Dao Realm cultivators rushing towards him, the aura on his left hand was surging, and he was going to perform the One Finger Passage again!

Even if the mana is exhausted, it's nothing, with his physical body, no one can keep him at all!

"One finger to the mystery!"

Chen Ming pointed out, and the cyan giant finger swept through the wind and clouds again, flying towards the cultivators who had gathered.

Rumble!

The cyan giant finger swept through everything, directly killing the nine Dao Realm cultivators, and by the way, shattered the earth that had already begun to shatter, and a big crater appeared on the earth again!

The aftermath spreads like ripples, and when you meet an ordinary sergeant, you will be powdered when you rub it!

The remaining cultivators finally didn't dare to continue attacking Chen Ming, Chen Ming killed thirty-eight Dao Realm cultivators in one battle, and there were no more Dao Realm cultivators near their imperial city to besiege and kill.

Chen Ming crossed his sword and looked at the ordinary sergeant on the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, "Now, it's your turn to bear my wrath!"

Having said that, Chen Ming was still worried that Zhuo Qingyao would be hurt, and he was ready to break through.

The mana was exhausted, he still had this powerful body, waving the five-foot-long Suwang Sword in his hand, Chen Ming smashed into the crowd, rampage like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, the spear was in front, directly hit it, the sword was in front, directly hit it, Chen Ming was like a crazy beast, breaking through to the outside.

Ordinary people are not his opponents at all, and they are scattered by him!

Chen Ming waved the Suwang Sword in his hand to open the way, there was no enemy of his unity at all, and in his left hand, he was still absorbing the aura to restore mana.

"Ding, slash over 10,000 in a formation, get the achievement [Ten Thousand Tu], [Murderous Aura] aura is upgraded to [Killing Intent], you gain 5,000 spiritual sense, 500 prestige. ”

【Killing Intent】

People are afraid of your killings and avoid them.

Effect: Shock, the incapacitated will of the undetermined, and your spells carry a hint of killing intent.

"Is [Killing Intent] on?"

"Turn on!"

The blood in one place spread out a trace of red mist, converging towards Chen Ming, his eyes turned blood-red at this moment, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

Under the shroud of the aura, no sergeant dared to continue attacking him, and when he saw Chen Ming, he avoided it one after another.

"He's not a man, he's a devil!"

"This is simply an invincible monster!"

"Hurry up, it's too late to escape!"

......

Chen Ming walked all the way forward, walked for a while, and finally felt that he had the mana that could support his flight, and stepped on the demon cloud under his feet, and left this place directly.

By a stream, Chen Ming put down Zhuo Qingyao behind him, Zhuo Qingyao looked at Chen Ming, who was full of wounds and five swords in front of him, and his eyes flashed with tears, "Master, do you hurt?"

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhuo Qingyao's head, "Don't be sensational at this time, it must hurt, ah, it's going to kill me, come over and help me pull it out!"

"Tap, tap, it hurts!"