"Today you will all die, and none of you will be left behind. Pen %Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info and you are the last person. ”

The words fell together with the footsteps, and the momentum was shocking, and the two turned into afterimages and collided with each other.

"Boom... "Temptation, a blow to meet and retreat.

With a roar, the earthquake just started, and the figures of the two came out again.

The difference was that at this time, there was already a white spirit sword in the young man's hand.

"Bang... Bang... The two of them were like a thousand jun, and every time they fell, they would make a loud noise, and when they were seven or eight meters apart, they all stopped suddenly, holding the spirit sword in their hands, and struck out suddenly.

"Boom... "The void shook, as Chen Ming raised the black sword, the moment the phantom transformed, this piece of Qiankun seemed to be triggered, and the air flow was furious, and it actually formed a vortex in the place of the giant sword phantom, rolling up the void and oppressing the earth.

"Die. Chen Ming shouted loudly and slashed down.

Seeing that Chen Ming's attack was fierce, the young man's pupils contracted, and he poured his vitality into the white sword with all his strength, and violently flirted upward.

"Whew... This teasing, the momentum is also mighty, the earth cracks, and the earth and stones rush up with a white horse.

The white pit practice energy was violent, and all the earth and stones that were stirred turned into powder, forming an ash film on the outside of the pluck.

In the blink of an eye, the incomparable offensive of the two collided violently.

"Boom ...... "This duel was so terrifying that even the void seemed to be swaying from side to side, and the trees within a radius of thirty meters were shattered and collapsed.

The giant sword and the training stalemate for a moment, and finally the giant sword phantom occupied a trace of the upper hand, and above the energy training, the gray film made of earth and stone burst out. Then, the 'bang' continued, and I saw that the white horse was shattered.

When the white puppet was completely annihilated, the phantom of the giant sword was already dim as if it were nothingness, looming, slashing towards the boy.

"Boom....... "The shaking is constant, the shaking is not stopping. And the young man looked at the faint sword shadow coming from the sky in disbelief.

"It can't be. The young man exclaimed in his heart, the old force had just gone, and the new force had not yet been born, so he could only watch the faint black sword shadow slash at his body.

"Poof.... The young man's figure shot out, blood spraying. More than ten meters away, I rolled a few times before I stopped.

"Poof... The boy struggled to stand up with his sword, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Barely standing still, the young man pointed at Chen Ming: "You ......" ”

"Bang.... "As soon as the word 'you' came out, the black sword energy that entered the young man's body was surging and furious, bursting his body, and with a 'bang', it turned into a mist of flesh and blood.

"Poof...... Chen Ming, who stood tall with a sword slash, finally spurted out a mouthful of blood at the moment when the young man was killed, and fell weakly.

In this battle, he was also exhausted and seriously injured.

The smoke and dust were still drifting, the debris was still flying, and the clearing formed after the great war was finally blown by the pervasive breeze, causing the dust to gradually fall.

Falling to the ground for a moment, Chen Ming finally regained some strength and slowly stood up.

He staggered over to the young man's broken flesh, picked up the white spirit sword, looked at it, and put it away.

There were no storage rings or other precious items on these twelve people, and this young man's white spirit sword must have been recognized and collected in the dantian.

As long as it is a martial artist who has entered the Qi Induction Realm and opens up the dantian, he can include the spiritual weapon of recognizing the master.

Chen Ming understands this common sense, after getting the black sword, he also tried to recognize the master, but for some reason he always failed, and after a long time, he couldn't, so he could only put the black sword in the storage ring.

Now that there is a black sword, Chen Ming can't look down on ordinary spiritual weapons, so there is no spiritual weapon to recognize the master.

As for why he put away the white sword, of course, he would return to the Chen family in the future and give these spiritual weapons to his younger brothers and sisters.

After putting away the white spirit sword, and putting away the black sword, Chen Ming couldn't help but let out a painful snort, frowned, glanced around, and walked into the distance.

After the battle, he was already injured, but there were too many fluctuations here, and there was a possibility of attracting other people, so Chen Ming planned to go out of a distance and heal again.

And the messy place after the Great War is slowly restoring calm.

In the sky, a white cloud floated back and forth, floating ten miles away.

And fifty meters underground here, Chen Ming held the Escape Bead and sat in the seven-foot space of Huang Mengmeng, recuperating from his injuries.

Although it was a hard battle, the results were still amazing.

It was not until the early morning of the second day that Chen Ming finished recuperating and continued his journey.

In this bloody battle, Chen Ming killed twelve people, ten Qi Induction Realm martial artists, and two mid-Cyclone Realm martial artists.

The most pleasing thing is that he feels that the Wandao Sutra is running more smoothly and comfortably.

The rest of the harvest is the white spirit sword.

With such a harvest, Chen Ming is already content.

At this time, he was in a somewhat happy mood, walking leisurely in the dense mountains and forests.

He knew that if the other party's siege failed this time, he would definitely send someone to chase after him again, but it would never be soon, at least not within two days.

Besides, even if they continue to chase and kill, it's uncertain whether they will be able to find themselves.

Sure enough, Chen Ming was right, and it has been very calm for two days.

However, as expected, at noon on the third day, he was once again surrounded.

As if they knew where he was, they rushed straight at him, and then coldly surrounded him in the center.

This time, it's ten.

But definitely stronger than the last time.

Of the ten people, only four were in the Qi Induction Realm, and the remaining six were all martial artists in the Cyclone Realm.

Among the Cyclone Realm martial artists, there were five middle-aged people and one teenager.

The four Qi Induction Realm martial artists are all teenagers.

The only Cyclone Realm boy was dressed in yellow, and he looked a little honest, but his cold gaze was in strong contrast with his honest appearance.

Chen Ming stood among the ten people, his eyes puzzled: "How did you find me?"

"Hmph. The young man in yellow sneered: "The person we want to find, we can't escape from the ends of the earth." ”

"Really?" Chen Ming pondered, and then said, "Are you in the same group as those people two days ago?"

At this time, Chen Ming was secretly vigilant, but he was not nervous in his heart, he would run away if he couldn't fight, and he had a retreat bead in his hand, so he didn't need to be afraid.

"Hmph, you still have some ability, you actually killed Bai Qi and the others, I don't know what you rely on?" The young man in yellow sneered: "However, no matter what you rely on, you will die today." ”

"Oh. Chen Ming smiled faintly: "Bai Shu is the Cyclone Realm boy from the previous two days, and he is also very confident just like you today." ”

The young man in yellow stepped out: "Today, you will die without a place to be buried." ”

As soon as the words fell, his palms flashed and rushed towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming's face showed a straight face, and the falling star finger came out and greeted him.

"Bang.... The cold palms touched the fingers, and they froze.

At this time, the figures of the remaining nine people rushed one after another.

Chen Ming's eyes froze, this young man seemed to despise him, but at this time, he was besieged by ten people with all his might, how could he still despise him.

Suddenly exerted force, the falling star finger was used to the extreme, and when the power increased, the deadlock between the two was finally broken, and with a 'boom' sound, both of them retreated.

Chen Ming, on the other hand, turned around and rushed to one side.

On that side, there were two Cyclone Realm martial artists.

Chen Ming's eyes were sharp, and his hands were crossed and overlapped.

Printed, long hair flying, clothes bulging.

Printing, dragon and tiger steps, momentum increases.

Printed down, the eyes shoot cold electricity, fearless attack.

"Whoa... Like a dragon chanting, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the black Jiaoying came out hideously, roaring and impacting with incomparable momentum.

"Boom...... "The loud noise shook the sky, and the void shook, like a thousand thunderbolts.

The aftermath of the raging energy swept through and turned into layers of ripples, the giant trees collapsed, the earth cracked, and the smoke and dust soared.

With this blow, Chen Ming was fiercely powerful, and he saw that the two martial artists in the early stage of the Cyclone Realm were also defeated when they resisted together. Each spurted out a mouthful of blood and stumbled back.

With the help of the shock wave, Chen Ming's figure retreated, his eyes were cold, and he turned around again, which made people shudder.

In these few blows, Chen Ming spared no effort to fight with them.

Chen Ming's palm suddenly turned out, and the wisps of vitality were intertwined, and the golden rays gradually bloomed. The phantom of Jintai then condensed.

Martial arts golden platform!

However, at this time, the golden platform is not solid, like a golden illusory light and shadow, and the eye can see through it.

However, this was enough, and I saw Chen Ming holding the phantom of Jintai in his hand, and bombarded towards the four Qi Induction Realm martial artists.

"Boom.... "The stalemate between the Jintai Phantom and the martial arts of the four people is to annihilate each other.

The four of them all retreated, but Chen Ming relied on his body in the late stage of the Qi Induction Realm, and stepped out suddenly, his palm passing through the aftermath of energy, and grabbing it by the collar under the frightened gaze of a martial artist.

Then, the bruised fist slammed out.

"Bang.... The man's head was shattered, and his brains were shot with blood.

This series of actions seems to be a lot, but it is just a matter of lightning and fire.

At this time, the young man in yellow had just rushed again, but before anyone arrived, the rest of the people were also rushing towards this side. However, there is still time to go.

In this bloody and terrifying face, Chen Ming did not change his complexion, and his expressionless cold face seemed to be ruthlessly killing demons.

As the warrior's head shattered, Chen Ming did not hesitate, and with his arm force, he threw the headless corpse fiercely, smashing it towards the middle-aged martial artist closest to him.

The middle-aged martial artist's body was blocked and paused, while Chen Ming took a sudden stride, his eyes were sharp, and his mouth was full of shouts.

"Kill me!"

This shout was terrifying, and it was actually a shock to the two martial artists of the Qi Induction Realm, and their bodies were sluggish.

And at the moment when the two of them were sluggish, Chen Ming's figure suddenly rushed in, and in the frightened eyes of the two, he pointed his hands together and pointed at the chests of the two.

"Bang.... Both of their chests exploded at the same time, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

At the moment when the bodies of the two shot backwards, Chen Ming turned his hands into palms and grabbed the plackets of the two. Concocted it as it was, and smashed it again at the two warriors who rushed in.

With this series of fierce kills, Chen Ming was already stained with the blood of the enemy, but he was unmoved, his expression was still cold, like a bloody demon god.

And the few people who were repeatedly blocked by Chen Ming's throwing corpses and couldn't rush can only have angry eyes.

Between killings, even if the enemy is strong and I am weak, Chen Ming is still fearless and domineering.