Qinglian emerged, and the starting style was the sword of the galaxy in the Qinglian Sword Song. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info As the two said, this moment is real.

Outside the royal capital that day, the appearance of Zhuang Yuanwai, and the words he said, made Chen Weiming suddenly recognize a reality, he was so stupid, and he was stupid to keep his hand on the Dark Sword in the past encounters.

It's not that the Dark Sword should be killed, but he is not qualified to keep his hand at all. This person who is definitely not weaker than himself, even if he has learned so many supernatural powers, he has no more than sixty percent chance of winning. If the Immortal Knife makes more calculations, coupled with his strategy, it is obviously himself who loses the most.

How ridiculous it is for a weak person to keep a strong hand.

Coming over today, Chen Weiming also cleaned up all his emotions and knew what he should do.

Either you don't fight, or you have to do your best to fight. If you do your best, you don't necessarily win, and if you don't do your best, you will lose.

Whether it is to see through the plan of the Dark Knife or the purpose of what you want to fight for, you must win.

Qinglian appeared, the sword aura was high, even thousands of miles away, many monks were cold, their spirits were shocked, and they hurriedly retreated. Those who have collected Chen Weiming's information naturally know what kind of sword move this is.

10,000 years ago, there were few people in the world who could peek into the true rhyme of that flying immortal person, let alone learn it.

This is a leapfrog challenge as simple as eating and drinking, can the new king catch it?

At this moment, not only overseas monks, but even the Shadow Ones and others had the same thought. In the battle of the royal capital, the Stygian Sword had broken the Milky Way Sword, but in that way, no one was convinced, and no one felt that the Stygian Sword relied on its own strength.

And now, there is no Ji Hanyan, there is no calculation, the front is tough, and no one will feel that the Dark Sword has confidence.

It's just that the Immortal Knife is not chaotic at all, the netherworld space behind it is opened, and countless death qi gushes out, all of which are entangled in the Death Black Knife. There are dead souls roaring, fairy gods wandering, and ancient gods emitting bursts of lamentation, which makes people feel heartbroken, and it is extremely terrifying.

"Chen Weiming, you have the Qinglian Sword Song, and I also have the Heavenly Immortal Sword Technique, if it's just the Galaxy Sword, I'm not afraid of you!"

As soon as the words fell, the death black knife slashed from the sky, with a majestic death aura, and the will of those undead armies, as if the strength of thousands of troops had all converged on the weapons of the mortal sword.

The starlight was shining, and the sword qi like a galaxy instantly slashed at the Heavenly Darkness Sword Strength.

There were loud noises, like bursts of thunder in the sky, and the war drums roared, shattering thousands of miles of clouds and smoke, and the void was blank.

The waves of the Hanhai Sea shook the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and the sea area of the Sendai Quartet set off huge waves, causing the faces of the surrounding spectators to change greatly and retreat rapidly.

The battlefield of the monks during the Tribulation Period was often bounded by a radius of 500 miles. They had more than doubled the diameter of the battlefield, and they didn't think it was enough.

The combat effectiveness of these two people is too strong to be guessed by ordinary monks of the Tribulation Period.

Countless chaotic waves, vast energy flow, and when the Qinglian sword light dissipated, the wail of death also stopped. The two figures flew back, standing far away, both disheveled and extremely embarrassed.

Standing looking at each other, the Immortal Sword suddenly raised its head, laughed wildly, and after a while, he said loudly: "Qinglian Sword Song is not invincible!"

Turning to look at Chen Weiming again: "Didn't you ask me what these are behind me?" I can tell you now, this is the Netherworld, and it is a unique ability of Dao Body Awakeners. ”

"Back then, our group of killer apprentices, not only you were the Awakened, but so was me. Dao realm supernatural powers, is the Dao body has special abilities, there are virtual reality, there are anti-heaven supernatural powers, there are access to a certain strange space...... Varied, not uniform. ”

"I am a Death Dao Body, and I can't cultivate all kinds of supernatural powers like you, but in the Death Dao Pattern, I have a comprehension ability that is difficult for others to match. My Dao realm supernatural power is to open the netherworld. In this state, my combat effectiveness is not just described as multiplication. Even if it is your Qinglian Sword Song, I am not afraid at all. ”

It's really a death Dao body...... Chen Weiming sighed in his heart, Tao Shiheng had guessed this matter with him in the past, and he really guessed it.

Glancing at the island not far away, surrounded by the shadow man and others, where nearly a million people were imprisoned, a circle, clear layers, a total of ten circles, cultivated from weak to strong, the middle is Lumen Mountain people, Lao Cai, Ji Hanyan, Wu Zidao and Bai Tianming.

Chen Weiming sighed: "I know that you have done so much just to force me to comprehend the Sword of the Flying Immortals. But as I said, it's not that easy. Although the immortal road is difficult, we are still young and have opportunities. Li Qinglian and Jiuyang Zhenren have left things, but I haven't understood it thoroughly. ”

He is not a stupid person, in fact, many of the arrangements of the Dark Knife are very rough, which can be easily seen, but at that time, he lost his judgment because he was affected by some emotions. When Zhuang Yuanwai told him that the place of the battle was set at Dengxiandai, he instantly understood the intention of the Dark Sword.

I blamed myself for saying that it was under extremely dangerous circumstances that the Galaxy Sword that I had comprehended in a short period of time actually made the Mortal Sword give birth to such a plan, and there was more of this unprovoked thing.

"But I can't wait!"

The Immortal Knife shook his head and said, "How long do you think you will have to wait? Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, or hundreds of thousands of years?"

"The saddest thing about being born in such a world is not that there is no strength, because strength can be cultivated slowly. The saddest thing is that I slowly lose my ambition, I am no longer strict with myself, and I begin to forget my original intention. ”

"After so many years, how many geniuses have appeared in the Earth Immortal Realm? We are by no means the first, nor will we be the last. In the past history, how many people were like us, and they had a stable period of tribulation for a hundred years. It's also like us, full of confidence in the Shattered Void and the Ascension of Immortals, thinking that it is only a matter of time, but in the end?"

"For so many years, except for Li Qinglian, no one has succeeded. Those people were full of confidence for a hundred, a thousand years, or even thousands of years, but after 10,000 years, they found that manpower was sometimes poor, and there were some things in this world that could not be succeeded by having faith. ”

"We've been the best of our time, but it's not useful because we're not the best of the world. If we can't achieve the realm of immortals, when this era passes, we will also follow in the footsteps of others and disappear into the long river of time, and we won't even be able to leave a name. ”

"I don't want to be one of them, so do whatever it takes to do whatever it takes!"

The last sentence is spit out word by word, which shows the firmness of the heart.

Chen Weiming clenched his fists and shouted, "But what if I can't realize the Flying Immortal Sword today!"

The black knife of death in the hand of the Immortal Knife was raised high, and the sunlight poured out, reflecting the black light, like a round of black sun.

"Then ...... Either you die or I die!" )