Chapter 119: Massacre

Killing one is killing, and so is killing two, which has now been swept up.

There was no way back, Shi Ming directly shook the Broken Dragon Bow to the ground, and looked at everyone indifferently.

"There are still people who want to kill, just come, I will take it with all my powers. "Shi Ming is presumptuous.

The disciples of the Sword Sect on the side of Jean all took a cold breath when they saw it, where was this still the one he had just seen.

The man in front of him is simply a madman, a living madman.

"What an arrogant boy, since he dares to speak generously, he simply doesn't know whether he lives or dies. Someone glanced at Shi Ming.

At a glance, Shi Ming's cultivation was broken, and he was immediately killed with a punch, and Shi Ming did not take the bow.

Instead, he rushed forward very plainly, and immediately met the attack, entering the Great Perfection, and the strength of Shi Ming was also greatly improved.

The strength of his current body is about comparable to that of a Great Heavenly Rank monk.

The man who received the blow couldn't say a word for a while, why is this kid's strength so strong.

"How did you get in with the cultivation of the little star position. Suddenly burst out with such a sentence.

The people around them all looked at Shi Ming in unison, and at the same time, they also wanted to know why.

However, many people are sure that Shi Ming will not be so obedient to tell his secrets.

"Die. As soon as Shi Ming looked up, his eyes were like flying arrows.

It was inserted alive into the man's body, only to see the blood burst out and leave drops on the ground.

Shi Ming's sharp eyes looked at everyone, and then continued: "Who else ......?"

There are not a few people here who want to kill Shi Ming, but some people are still waiting for the opportunity.

As far as the three words Shi Ming just spoke, he was extremely angry, and his star power was condensed, so he knew that he still had the strength to fight.

Even the disciple of the Sword Sect frowned when he looked at Shi Ming at this moment, and he suspected that Shi Ming had killed them.

It's just that there is no evidence, but Shi Ming really hasn't taken out what should have been taken out.

Now he is really passive, if he sends out the signal flare, all the opportunities here will be lost to him after all.

But when the crowd looked at the corpse, they exclaimed, "Look, that thorn." ”

Everyone who saw this thing took a breath of cold air, and they didn't remember that Shi Ming squatted down to get this thing.

Didn't you see how Shi Ming projected the sharp thorns, was it just an open-eyed effort?

Everyone standing here didn't believe that Shi Ming was just a monk with a small star position, how could he have so many means of self-preservation, I was afraid that there was something else to hide.

Suddenly, the ancient people threw out a velvet axe, and the monks in the middle star rank jumped up under it.

The power of such a blow alone has already made the non-killing person start to be afraid.

But it was also the same, only Shi Ming stood still alone.

Gu Shuo looked at Shi Ming, didn't say much nonsense, and rushed towards the front, when a long sound came out crisp.

With a click and swing of the axe, if Shi Ming hadn't dodged it, the consequences would have been like a tree behind him.

was split in half by this axe, and Shi Ming shook his head slightly when he saw this situation.

"I can't think of it! Shi Ming muttered to himself, and soon took another sword mortal soldier.

The sword was so bright that it looked as if it could splatter blood at any moment.

Shi Ming himself knew that if he didn't do this now, he would definitely lose this battle, and he didn't want to die like a tree.

Shi Ming, who was standing in place, also sank, and looked at the opposite side indifferently without the slightest inner fluctuation.

"If you don't show some real strength, you'll die. ”

Gu Shuo could see that Shi Ming didn't use his real strength, but he was very serious about every battle.

They were all wholeheartedly engaged in the battle, and Shi Ming just smiled when he heard this.

He won't die, and it won't be him who will die, this is self-confidence, self-confidence from the rebirth of the Star King and the power of the Star Sea.

"What a natural smile. Some of the monks paid attention to Shi Ming's expression and then said, "Is he already waiting to die?"

Before, everyone thought Shi Ming's actions were the actions of a madman, but now that they look at it, they look more like a madman.

A madman provoked so many people with one sentence, and now he is finally going to die.

Gu Shuo didn't care about Shi Ming's expression, an axe came over, and the soft sword seemed to be unable to hold on.

Shi Ming's entire body flew out backwards.

At the same time, Shi Ming stared at his legs, and burst forward with the help of his retreating strength.

The speed was almost as fast as that of a Middle Heaven Rank monk.

This method of borrowing strength has been intended to be used by Shi Ming since the beginning, but he has never found an opponent for him to use this method.

At this moment, there is finally an opponent who can practice his hands, how could Shi Ming let people go so easily.

The velvet axe was scarred, and I didn't know how many people Gu Shuo had fought with in front of him.

In the end, he made so many scars on his spiritual weapon, and Shi Ming didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, the sword in Shi Ming's hand jumped, and he did a 360-degree somersault.

Kicked the velvet axe out very simply, and at the same moment, Gu Shuo directly kicked Shi Ming away.

At the moment when Gu Shuo was about to hold the velvet axe, Shi Ming had already slashed with a sword.

If he doesn't return his hand, he won't be able to protect it, but if he wants to retreat, the next time he has the opportunity to take a velvet axe, I don't know when it will be.

Even though he struggled inside, the instinctive fear of his body did not let him take the velvet axe, but turned away.

Gu Shuo looked at Shi Ming and said very seriously: "You are a very respectable opponent. ”

"Hehe, in my eyes, you're just a dead man. As he spoke, Shi Ming was still yawning.

Hearing this, Gu Shuo's face also changed, and he rushed over with a calm stone yawn.

Shi Ming turned around very softly, and looked at a huge body lying on the ground with light eyes.

"With the spirit weapon, maybe you still have a little respectability. Shi Ming said lightly: "But without the spirit weapon, you are a piece of garbage." Shi Ming's expression was extremely cold.

In the middle of the battle, Shi Ming never poured out, and sometimes he just didn't want to fight.

"Now you can die. As he spoke, Shi Ming's sword was about to fall.

"You...... You can't kill me. Gu Shuo roared, and Shi Ming stopped and looked at him quietly, wanting to hear the reason.

"I'm from the Gu tribe, you can't kill me. "As soon as I heard this.

Shi Ming felt even more ridiculous, his sword fell, and a long sword was inserted into Gu Shuo's stomach.