The battle in the air is still going on fiercely, you come and go between the moves are ruthless, the incomparable power makes the fierce birds and beasts within thirty miles fly away, and the earth-shattering collision sends out terrifying fluctuations, setting off a vast wave of air, sweeping across the sky. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info a ray of light reflects the sky.

And on the ground, under the leadership of the Scar Warrior, everyone searched for Chen Ming's figure.

Under the ground, ten meters away, in the earthy yellow space, Chen Ming breathed for a moment, his eyes opened with a 'bang', and the black sword appeared in his hand.

"There is also forty percent energy. Chen Ming looked at the black sword in his hand and muttered to himself, and walked towards the side.

More than 200 people, after being killed by Chen Ming, there were more than 160 people, in the dozen or so breaths that Chen Ming disappeared, everyone searched for Chen Ming's figure everywhere, and at the same time was careful to be on guard, for fear that the elusive Chen Ming would appear beside him.

The crowd is like this, and the people here are also like this, looking wary, scanning outward, at this moment, when a person turned his gaze to the periphery, he saw a figure suddenly appear, the person holding a black sword, looking at this indifferently.

Their eyes met, and then the man's eyes showed horror.

"He's here...," the warrior shouted.

And Chen Ming, who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, instantly raised the black sword high and frantically infused energy. In the blink of an eye, the phantom of the black sword appeared, the momentum was surging, the strong wind struck people, and in the roar, a sword slashed down.

When everyone heard the shout, they all turned their eyes here, and what they saw was the huge black sword phantom.

"Ah...."Under the scope of the giant sword phantom, some people exclaimed, and some people used martial arts to resist, but Chen Ming appeared too suddenly, caught off guard, and few people reacted.

"Boom ....." The black sword phantom is incomparable, like a sword that cuts the sky, coming from outside the territory, the martial arts of several warriors are shattered in an instant, the phantom is slashed down, flying sand and stones, leaves and trees are flying, terrifying waves of air rush to the sky, dust rolls upside down, and the earth shakes.

"Damn...."The Scar Warrior scolded angrily and quickly rushed towards this side with everyone.

After a sword, Chen Ming escaped into the ground again, panting violently. The use of this sword has exhausted the energy, but there are many opponents, so they can only drink a mouthful of stalagmite milk and continue to flee in the other direction.

In fact, if Chen Ming doesn't want to fight, he can hide underground to recover and wait for the end of the war. But when Shi Cai went out, he glanced at the battlefield in the air by the way, and found that Murong Xianxian was also difficult now, and when Chen Ming looked over, he happened to see her vomiting blood after a hard encounter with the palace patriarch. Go out by yourself, and when Murong Xianxian is defeated, you can quickly take her away, if you can't pay attention at all times, if you are a little negligent, there may be a mistake.

For this reason, Chen Ming had to drink stalagmite milk and continue the fierce battle.

Fortunately, he was not too seriously injured in the first battle, mainly because his energy was exhausted. The two cyclones were still stronger than the previous one, especially since Chen Ming's physical cultivation was very strong at this time, and he could bear a greater load.

When the scar warrior arrived, the calm had already been restored, only a ravine appeared, which was caused by Chen Ming's sword, and on the side of the ravine, a body with a stump and a severed body was bloody and eye-catching, and the stench in the air The scar warrior didn't care, watching the red blood and water converge together, flowing into the ravine cut out by a sword, and the eyes of the scar warrior were red.

More than 200 people were killed so tragically by a Cyclone Realm martial artist, if it weren't for his own experience, the Scar Martial Artist would never believe it. Under this sword, more than a dozen people were killed and wounded. At this time, he couldn't wait to break Chen Ming's body into pieces.

"Be sure to find this son and kill him..."The Scar Warrior shouted, furious.

"Yes. Someone answered.

However, just as this voice fell, a voice suddenly came out.

"I'm here, come!" This was a loud shout, and Chen Ming appeared on the side behind everyone.

Chen Ming's figure stood upright, the wisps of the breeze blowing his hair, his eyes were indifferent without a trace of emotion, just standing with his sword in his hand, looking at the opponent in front of him.

The energy of stalagmite milk is still flowing in the body, being guided and absorbed by the ten thousand scriptures. He was waiting, waiting for everyone to rush over, and then slashed out a sword that was incomparable, infused with ninety percent of energy.

The Scar Martial Artist and the Cyclone Realm Martial Artists beside him looked over and said angrily, "Don't let him run away. Immediately, he rushed out and killed everyone with him.

At this time, if you look at it from the air, you will see the form of this team of more than 100 people. The Scar Martial Artist led all the Cyclone Realm martial artists to rush forward, while the martial artists in front of Chen Ming retreated to both sides, waiting for the Scar Martial Artist and the Cyclone Realm Martial Artists to rush out, and the rest of the martial artists followed, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Looking at the people rushing madly, Chen Ming's eyes were neither sad nor joyful, fearless and fearless. The right hand holding the sword was raised horizontally, and ninety percent of the energy in his body surged towards the black sword.

"Boom ......" The phantom of the black sword suddenly appeared, and this time Chen Ming was infused with ninety percent of his energy, and his power was unimaginable. Earth-shattering, shocking soul.

The black sword phantom energy was furious, surging, and as soon as it appeared, it was a roar of momentum and a fierce dust.

"Take me a sword. Chen Ming roared, his left hand also held the hilt of the sword, and violently swept out the black sword phantom.

This sword exceeded the power that the Cyclone Realm should have, and several people in the air also felt it.

The palace patriarch was shocked by the momentum of this sword, and when he looked down, he happened to see Chen Ming sweeping out, and he was full of anger.

"The kid is looking for death..."The palace patriarch was worried in his heart, this sword was afraid that it would cause heavy losses to the clan, and he was about to rush out with an angry scolding.

However, how could Murong Xianxian let him succeed, and quickly flashed in front of him and stopped the palace patriarch. In her heart, she was also shocked by the power of Chen Ming's sword.

The Scar Warrior was originally murderous, however, when the black sword phantom condensed and swept in. Stormy waves were set up in the hearts of the people.

This sword shocked everyone's hearts.

"Resist with all your might. The Scar Warrior shouted, and then unleashed his strongest blow.

Chen Ming's sword was swept away, and everyone could only retreat, but everyone rushed too fiercely, and there were many people, if they wanted to retreat, it would be too late.

The only way is to resist with all your might. Of course, everyone thought about it, at least some martial artists who had cultivated to the Cyclone Realm could understand it.

In an instant, the brilliance was dazzling, and one after another martial arts flashed one after another, rushing towards the giant sword phantom.

At the moment of "booming ......", Qiankun shook, like a landslide and the earth cracked, the loud noise was shocking, the explosion thundered continuously, and the terrifying shock wave went up against the sky.

The tide of martial arts and the giant sword slammed violently, and then they shattered and dissipated one by one, and the phantom of the giant sword was also a little dim.

The first wave of martial arts suddenly annihilated, and seven or eight martial artists, under this violent strangulation, instantly shattered.

Everything has not stopped, the giant sword phantom continues to sweep, and another wave of martial arts lights up, resisting the giant sword.

Resisted, Chen Ming drank wildly and increased his strength.

The roar was endless, one after another martial arts were shattered, one after another martial artists were ruthlessly bombarded, and the phantom of the giant sword quickly dimmed.

However, after all, there were too many opponents, and there were many Cyclone Realm martial artists of the same level, no matter how strong Chen Ming's combat power was and how terrifying the black sword was, he couldn't beat the surging martial arts frenzy. What's more, there are more than forty Cyclone Realm martial artists, and the power they have gathered together is still terrifying.

Finally, after destroying more than 20 martial arts and killing more than 10 people, the giant sword phantom could no longer resist and shattered.

"Poof...."Chen Ming's blood spurted wildly, and his body shot backwards, through the gaps of more than a dozen giant trees, and fell to the ground with a bang, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spit out uncontrollably.

In this blow, four or five of the dozen or so people killed were martial artists of the Cyclone Realm, and Chen Ming was still satisfied. At the time of the Blood Vulture Dart Gate, even if the black sword was terrifying, it only killed some martial artists from the Qi Induction Realm and the Body Refining Realm. And today, after the cultivation has increased, some Cyclone Realm martial artists are no longer able to resist the power of the black sword.

At the scar martial artist's place, although he resisted Chen Ming's attack, he still had some lingering palpitations, and when the dust settled, he gradually came to his senses. rushed in the direction of Chen Ming.

Passing through more than a dozen trees, Chen Ming landed in a clearing, and although he had staggered to his feet, he still coughed up some blood. Behind him, there was a cliff, which Chen Ming didn't notice when he was fighting fiercely.

The cliff is huge, and the thick white mist fills the two banks, making it impossible for people to see through, and on the other side of the cliff, I am afraid that it is four or five thousand meters.

Looking at the people who rushed over to surround him, Chen Ming was not afraid at all, although in the eyes of the opponent, he was already trapped on the edge of the cliff and had nowhere to escape.

In the air, Murong Xianxian saw that Chen Ming was injured, his heart couldn't help but tighten, the purple light in his hand bloomed, and he slapped two palms in a row, resisting the three palace patriarchs, and then he turned into an afterimage, shooting towards Chen Ming and landing beside him.

The scar martial artists who were just about to rush over saw Murong Xianxian of the Ning Dan Realm falling, and they stopped their tracks, and at the same time, the three palace patriarchs also flew down and landed in front of everyone.

"Patriarch. The Scar Warrior shouted.

However, the palace patriarch waved his hand to stop his words, just looked at Chen Ming and Murong Xian Xian, and did not move.

The fierce battle between Murong Xianxian and several people was still fierce, the palace patriarch was seriously injured, and the bearded warrior was even more seriously injured, he was pierced through his arm by Murong Xianxian with a sword, shattering the spiritual weapon, and now only his left arm can be raised, and after falling, he is panting violently.

As for the thin martial artist, because of his erratic figure, he didn't touch Murong Xianxian a few times. Even so, he was covered in blood.

Originally, Chen Ming wanted to escape into the ground again, but when he saw Murong Xianxian falling, he dispelled his thoughts.

"Why don't you come out when this matter is over. Seeing that Chen Ming's whole body was covered in blood, Murong Xian had complicated thoughts and asked softly.

At this time, Murong Xianxian's chest was also stained red with blood, looking at it in his eyes, Chen Ming knew that he was afraid that Murong Xianxian was also injured, how serious it was, he didn't know, but it was definitely not light. Smiling slightly, Chen Ming said, "Don't worry about you." ”

Suddenly, a strange emotion surged into his heart like an angry sea, and hearing Chen Ming say this, Murong Xianxian was a little happy, a little happy, but also a little bitter. She tried to suppress this emotion, but it became more and more violent.

This emotion is lingering, haunting my heart and going deep into my heart. At the moment when such a big enemy was in place, Murong Xianxian began to feel a little confused because of Chen Ming's words.

It was like a calm lake, casting a pebble and causing gentle ripples.