"If I want to kill, no one can stop me!"

The flat voice echoed in everyone's hearts, and a trace of cold air bubbled up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Ming's weirdness made them a little powerless, obviously too much stronger than Chen Ming, but they were helpless.

At this time, in Chen Ming's eyes, there was no fear in the face of all the martial artists, although he knew that he was not everyone's opponent, everyone was just afraid of the weirdness of the Escape Bead, but he would never let him get his wish again and again.

Running the Ten Thousand Dao Sutra frantically, absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality.

Chen Ming was not as easy as it seemed, several duels, plus a ground-level martial art Jiaolong Transformation, at this time, the energy in Chen Ming's body was less than thirty percent.

However, even so, he was still tall and flat-eyed.

Chen Ming knew that the shock he gave everyone was just a few weird bombardments, and when everyone reacted, they would not be so frightened.

"Hmmm... ”

A black sword appeared in his hand.

"He is just the early stage of the Cyclone Realm, no matter how weird and powerful he is, his vitality is limited, so there is no need to be afraid. But it was the martial artist in the late stage of the Cyclone Realm who reacted first and said coldly.

Yan Jiao'er's eyes were full of coldness, Chen Ming gave her too much horror tonight, her body was still trembling uncontrollably, and she said coldly: "Let's go together, kill him." ”

"Up. ”

Everyone shouted and rushed towards Chen Ming.

"Hmph... Chen Ming snorted coldly and rushed out.

Facing dozens of martial artists, Chen Ming's figure was like a demon venerable in the world, the black sword was held high, infused with two percent of vitality, and the force slashed down.

Suddenly, the vastness and ferocity filled the air, and the oppressive person could not breathe.

But it was the black sword that burst out with a faint pitch-black light, turning into a black sword phantom and impacting out.

Chen Ming was shocked, the black sword was not ordinary, he knew it in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be so extraordinary, just his two percent of his vitality was infused, it was so shocking.

"Not good. ”

Everyone was shocked and used their martial arts to resist.

In an instant, the glow was bright, and the dazzling light continued to bloom, forming a colorful match, and it rushed towards the black sword phantom.

"Boom...... ”

The black sword phantom was incomparably strong, colliding with the combined attack of all the warriors, making a loud rumbling sound.

Even the earth trembled.

However, the black sword is certainly fierce, but Chen Ming's own cultivation is limited, and it is only infused with two percent of the vitality, so it can't exert one-ten-thousandth of its power at all, but it gives people the coercion in their hearts, which is too strong.

I saw that the black sword phantom only resisted the forty percent power of everyone's combined attack, and it was shattered.

Colorful matching, impacting, rumbling at Chen Ming's location, in the dust, a seven-foot pit appeared.

However, Chen Ming's figure disappeared as early as when the Black Sword Phantom was shattered.

"Damn. ”

"Why is it missing again?"

The crowd was furious.

Ten meters under everyone's feet, Chen Mingpan sat in the space opened up by the Retreat Pearl, looking at the black sword in his hand, his eyes were full of brilliance.

This black sword is so strong, he only used twenty percent of his vitality, and it was actually forty percent of the power of resisting everyone's joint attack, if there was no black sword, I am afraid that one percent would not be able to resist, and it would be overwhelmed by everyone's colorful training in an instant.

Chen Ming's eyes burst with coldness, and he looked at the black sword and muttered, "Next, kill with all your might!"

Immediately, he poured a mouthful of stalagmite milk into his mouth, and the Ten Thousand Dao Sutra ran violently.

"That sword is very strong, at least a heaven-level spiritual weapon. The late stage Cyclone Realm martial artist muttered.

"What?Heaven-level spirit weapon?"

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't figure out why Chen Ming, who only had a cyclone realm cultivator, had a heaven-level spiritual weapon.

"Heaven-level spirit weapon!" Yan Jiao'er was in disbelief, and then the greedy light flickered, and she said excitedly: "The current Chen Ming must be the end of the strong crossbow, as long as you find him, the heaven-level spirit weapon is the blood vulture dart gate, go find him and kill him." ”

"Yes. ”

Everyone was also excited, but they didn't expect to see a heaven-level spirit weapon today.

The people who were killed by Chen Ming's strong bombardment had already reacted, knowing that Chen Ming, who had been fighting for a while, must be at the end of his crossbow, and his vitality was dry, as long as he found Chen Ming, he would be like a lamb to be slaughtered. And they will get a heaven-level spiritual weapon that they have never hoped for.

At this time, in everyone's hearts, they thought that Chen Ming had escaped.

"Go find it. "Someone was drinking.

However, at this moment, a faint voice came from behind everyone: "You want this sword?"

Everyone was shocked, turned back in shock, and then looked at them in horror.

I saw that behind everyone, Chen Ming didn't know when he came out, and he was holding the black sword high and looking at them.

"If you want it, I will give it to you. Chen Ming's voice was cold and cold.

The Ten Thousand Dao Sutra is the supreme scripture, it is really domineering, after swallowing the stalagmite milk, Chen Ming does not need to convert the energy of the stalagmite milk into vitality, and in the operation of the scriptures, the energy in the body is like ten thousand streams returning to the sea, dozens of breaths, all absorbed.

At this time, Chen Ming poured ninety percent of his energy into the black sword, intending to perform the strongest blow.

Leave one percent for the purpose of retreat.

"Boom...... ”

In the frightened eyes of everyone, Chen Ming's momentum multiplied, reaching an unprecedented height.

The wind is howling, the sand and stones are flying, and the shadow is visible.

At this time, Chen Ming felt that he was an invincible existence in the world, and a state of mind that looked at the sky spontaneously emerged.

And the black sword in his hand will cut the sky and the earth, destroying all enemies.

"Boom....... "The wind is stronger, and the giant sword phantom in the air is more powerful, and the oppressive people can't breathe.

Even the only Cyclone Realm late-stage martial artist had a sense of powerlessness.

"Run. Someone exclaimed.

However, it was too late.

"To you. Chen Ming shouted wildly, and the black sword raised in high slashed down, slashing at everyone with an unrivaled momentum.

At this moment, Chen Ming seemed to be looking down on the common monarch, domineering and ruthless.

Everyone wanted to hide, but they were shocked to find that the qi machine was locked, and they couldn't hide.

"Resist with all your might. "Someone was drinking.

In an instant, the Dao Streamer rose into the sky, reflecting the sky in a colorful light, facing the terrifying black sword phantom.

"Boom...... ”

The black sword phantom is unstoppable and domineering.

I saw that the martial arts that everyone used with all their might hit the black sword phantom one after another, but it only dimmed the phantom a few times, and it was completely annihilated.

This sky seems to be about to explode.

The earth seems to be about to collapse.

Like Chen Ming, who was a demon god in the world, his cold gaze was terrifying, watching the black giant sword fall to the ground.

The power of this blow was far more powerful than when he was empty-handed.

"Help... ”

"Boom... Rumble....... ”

Someone shouted, but it was instantly annihilated in the loud sound of the giant sword phantom falling.

"Poof....bang.... ”

At this time, the scene was extremely bloody, and I saw that the people standing in front of Chen Ming were the first to bear the ferocity of the giant sword, first a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then their bodies exploded one after another, turning into flesh and blood scattered.

After all, these people were just martial artists of the Body Refining Realm and the Qi Extraction Realm.

And the warriors of the Cyclone Realm are all at the back.

"Poof...... ”

"Bang....... ”

The sound of blood spurting and body explosion continued to sound.

"Boom....... ”

The Giant Sword Phantom finally landed, and the earth trembled, and the flying ash filled the air, blocking everyone's sight.

"Ahem....poof.... ”

In the dust, the sound of coughing and vomiting blood kept coming out.

The wind blew, taking away the flying dust and a piece of blood.

When the dust settled, a hellish tragedy of Shura appeared.

Where the giant sword bombarded, a ten-zhang long deep ditch was extremely blood-red, and around the deep ditch, the stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the place, and the red blood continued to flow out, gathered together, and finally flowed into the deep ditch, forming a pool of blood.

After the first blow, less than thirty people were alive in the Blood Vulture Dart Gate, and all of them were reduced to shredded flesh and corpses.

Of course, the first to bear this blow were the martial artists of the Body Refining Realm and some Qi Induction Realms, although many people died, they were all low in cultivation.

As for the Cyclone Realm martial artists, only two people died.

Among the remaining martial artists now, there are nine Cyclone Realm martial artists, fourteen Qi Induction Realm martial artists, and a few Body Refining Realm martial artists who survived by luck, but they are also terrified.

The remaining nearly 30 people were also out of breath and somewhat injured.

"Chen Ming, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces. Yan Jiao'er roared with resentment, and her blood-covered face was hideously twisted.

Looking closely, I saw that her right arm had exploded in the blow just now, and at this time, red blood was constantly flowing out.

As for his two senior brothers, Li Tong and Xing Fei, they lost their lives, turned into flesh and blood foam, and flowed into the deep ditch.

This terrifying blow was so powerful that it made the Blood Vulture Dart Gate extremely tragic.

And Chen Ming, as the culprit, had already escaped into the earth at the moment when the giant sword phantom landed.

"That sword just now is comparable to a powerhouse in the Ning Dan Realm. The martial artist in the late stage of the Cyclone Realm took a breath of cool air and said.

"What?" Yan Jiao'er looked at him in horror.

The martial artist in the late stage of the Cyclone Realm looked at Yan Jiao'er and said, "But don't worry, after all, he is only a martial artist in the early stage of the Cyclone Realm, no matter how powerful the heaven-level spirit weapon is, with his cultivation, he can only use it once." ”

Yan Jiao'er breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought of something again, and said, "Just now, he was obviously at the end of his crossbow, how could he still cut such a powerful sword." ”

The martial artist also thought about it, muttered for a while, and said: "He may have a strange treasure that can quickly recover his vitality, but it doesn't matter, at this time, his body must have been unable to withstand the backlash, and he can't perform such a powerful attack again." ”

Hearing the martial artist's explanation, Yan Jiao'er's eyes flashed with resentment, and she said, "Chen Ming, this time, I want you to die a bad death." ”

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