Taking the dark knife in his hand, Chen Weiming was shocked. The true qi was almost completely consumed, and several meridians in the body were extremely injured, and it seemed that the slightest exertion would shatter.

At this moment, this leader-level killer ranked third on the killer apprentice list has completely lost his combat effectiveness, don't say anything about the killer apprentice, even an ordinary person can kill him.

It seems that he only took a slight nap, but looking at the sun outside, and thinking about it carefully, if there were no four or five hours, it would be impossible for him to recover.

For his own sake, the Mortal Sword fought alone with hundreds of killer apprentices at the entrance of the cave for four or five hours, including the Sword God and Xuan Gongzi. Inexplicably, at this moment, Chen Weiming was a little moved in his heart, because the other party could completely leave him alone.

Before he could say anything, the wind burst out, the sword roared, and the sword god held the ancient sword and killed it at the entrance of the cave. For four or five hours, neither he nor Xuan Gongzi did their best. First, it is to leave energy to deal with the walkers who may be killed at any time, and secondly, it is also because they don't want to bear the desperate attack of the Immortal Blade Death.

Now that the Immortal Sword has completely lost its combat effectiveness, and the walker has appeared again, he naturally no longer keeps it.

Sword God, sword master, although this name is a bit exaggerated, it also shows that this person's kendo cultivation is extraordinary. Chen Weiming urged the Eye of Delusion to see the opponent's attack clearly, threw the Dark Knife into the cave, and met it with a windsaw knife in his hand.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the wind saw blade was shattered by the ancient sword, and its strength did not decrease, and it drove straight in. It was also Chen Weiming's reaction that was fast enough to dodge as soon as possible, and Fang dodged the open-chested sword.

It is worthy of a fourth-level spiritual weapon...... Chen Weiming secretly said in his heart, ordinary weapons, even if they are such strength as the Immortal Knife, they can be blocked by themselves with a windsaw blade. But the ancient sword in the sword god's hand can easily destroy the wind saw blade and then attack. To put it simply, you can't fight hard with the other party at all, you can only avoid the real and make up for it.

Fortunately, the eye of breaking the delusion and preserving the truth is the magic skill of avoiding the real and the virtual, and seeing the traces of the opponent's sword light clearly, Chen Weiming held the wind saw knife to avoid the opponent's edge and attack his elbow, chest and abdomen.

The cave space is not large, which is more suitable for Chen Weiming's hand-to-hand fighting style. Even if he was holding an ancient sword, the sword god was forced to be in a hurry, and it was difficult to make contributions.

In a moment, hundreds of moves have passed, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. The sword god shouted in a deep voice: "Walker, you will definitely die today, and it will never be possible for you to escape!"

Chen Weiming smiled coldly: "Whoever doesn't die depends on how he dies." We are all wolves, how can we die like sheep? If you want to kill me, get ready for the funeral!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly increased his attack speed by a few points, and even ignored the aftermath of the sword qi, and moved towards the sword god's life, as if he was desperate.

First, I am worried that I will be eaten by the other party before I die, second, the so-called alliance is just an alliance after all, not a monolith, and third, the other party has become a turtle in an urn, and there is no doubt that he will die, and there is no need to fight to the death.

Under many concerns, he was careless and was scratched by Chen Weiming with a wind saw. The clothes were torn and even flesh and skin were bruised. The sword god will do what he wants, pretending to be injured, stepping on Xuanguang and retreating from the cave, shouting loudly: "Xuangongzi!"

The cave is not large, and it is not suitable for attacking it in groups, only the strongest person will take over. Xuan Gongzi also knew that the situation was like this, so he didn't think much about it and rushed in.

"Sword God, how are you?"

A killer apprentice stepped forward to ask, very worried. Everyone knows, don't look at the number of people, if the Sword God and Xuan Gongzi are damaged, it is really uncomfortable for others to keep the Walker and the Immortal Sword.

"It's okay!"

The sword god sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed, making a rather expensive appearance. He knew that Xuan Gongzi was not a foolish person, and he would never fight to the death, and he would soon take over.

Sure enough, it didn't take more than two quarters of an hour to fight in the cave, and Xuan Gongzi also stepped on Xuanguang and retreated from it. It's just that he didn't call the sword god to take over, but shouted loudly: "Let's do it together and bomb this mountain." ”

Chen Weiming relied on the cave to deal with it, and he could only attack one by one, and he couldn't get cheap with the sword god alone, so it was better to directly collapse the mountain.

As soon as these words came out, a large number of killer apprentices immediately responded, these are all people who were almost buried by Chen Weiming with a landslide, and naturally they agreed with a tooth for a tooth.

For a while, hundreds of killer apprentices started together, and all kinds of supernatural energy poured like a torrential rain, blasting towards the mountain peak. It was as if the whole island was shaking.

Inside the cave.

Chen Weiming staggered, his face was blue. Although these people could not find the weak point of the mountain structure as they did, it was only a matter of time before the mountain collapsed due to such an energy bombardment.

The Dark Knife inside chuckled: "I'm just afraid of this kind of thing......"

He has lost all his combat power at the moment, and he only has the strength to speak. If he relied on the cave to fight, he could also make the other party helpless like Chen Weiming. But considering that once the other party uses the landslide method, he and the walker will inevitably die inside, so the only way to kill them is to kill them.

It's a pity that he used all his strength to fight for serious injuries and death, and it was just a matter of delaying time.

"I'm sorry, I've bothered you!" Chen Weiming said softly.

The Stygian Knife shook his head slightly: "There is no one who is involved, they just choose." I just can't figure it out, you are an awakened person who only appeared in 10,000 years, and Yanyun Pavilion is really so willing to let you die?

Who knows...... Chen Weiming didn't know, he just felt that Yanyun Pavilion seemed to be a little too strict with him.

The second Li Qinglian, don't you want it...... I don't know why, the words of the Dark Knife inexplicably touched something in his heart, making him seem to think of something.

Li Qinglian, Qinglian Jiange, and Lao Cai, who has been watching him secretly and helping him whenever he needs it...... and now to this seemingly death-defying situation...... Chen Weiming's face was expressionless, and he connected many things one by one in his heart.

After a while, Fu Zhi's soul was like this, and he thought of something inexplicably, and then he scrutinized, and suddenly couldn't help but exclaim: "I see!"

"What's wrong?" asked the Mortal Blade.

He is also a heroic person, looking down on life and death, knowing that time is running out, he is not panicked at all, and there is only some regret on his face.

"I figured it out!" Chen Weiming turned his head and looked at him and grinned: "Don't worry, you can't die, no matter what the result is!"

The Mortal Knife was stunned: "What do you mean!"

Chen Weiming shook his head, didn't say much, took a deep breath, and walked out of the cave with his head held high.

If he can succeed, he can be called the second Li Qinglian, which is exactly what Yanyun Pavilion needs.

If it can't be done, it means that he doesn't have the potential to become the second Li Qinglian, and it doesn't matter if he dies, Yanyun Pavilion has never lacked this so-called ordinary genius.

Thinking about the key, Chen Weiming has already walked out of the cave.

The breeze blew, and he looked at the hundreds of killer apprentices alone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.