If there is no special supernatural power and magic weapon, the monk must reach the empty netherworld period before he can fly, this is the eternal law of the cultivation world, even if Chen Weiming has the eye to break the delusion and preserve the truth, it cannot be changed.

A shadow dao pattern, a thorn dao pattern and a golden dao pattern have nothing to do with flying, so Chen Weiming is so confident. But this unbelievable scene happened alive in front of his eyes, and the stabbing needle void paced towards him.

How could it be...... Chen Weiming was shocked in his heart, retreated quickly, flew no more than five meters, and was a warning sign for a lifetime, feeling that there was danger behind him, and hurriedly turned around and slapped a wind saw.

Sure enough, the black sword of shadow in the black wolf's hand actually appeared behind him again at some point. A hard fight made Chen Weiming's figure retreat quickly and flew towards the needle.

In a hurry, it was difficult to fly and gather energy, Chen Weiming was about to raise his figure, and suddenly thought, how could such an outstanding killer with a stinging needle not think of his own movements? Once he flew up, he would inevitably fall into the other party's arms, Chen Weiming did not dare to be careless, so he simply stopped the wings of the wind and fell down like a stone.

Looking up, sure enough, the stinger had already rushed to the top and was ready to fire, and if he flew upwards and did not die at the moment, he would be seriously injured.

Either way, kill one first...... Chen Weiming turned around and flashed his wings of the wind, and killed the vast expanse that was still on the hard ground. Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, he saw a black light killing, and hurriedly dodged.

It was also thanks to his fast body technique, he narrowly avoided this quick knife, and only after stabilizing his body did he remember that it was just the black sword attack of the shadow just now, but the black wolf was still beside him.

"Walker! Several missions in a row, you have taken a great advantage by relying on this stealing wind wing! If you don't have this advantage, I don't know if you can still be as powerful as the rumors. ”

The black wolf sneered, and walked over step by step towards Chen Weiming with the black sword of the shadow. Shockingly, like a needle, he was able to pacing in the void and walking on the ground.

"What's going on!" Chen Weiming asked in a deep voice: "Your Dao pattern has nothing to do with flying, how can you fly!"

"Do you think we'll tell you why?" Stinger laughed, "Walker, your career as a killer...... No, it's the end of your life. ”

"Yes, it's time to come to an end!" The black wolf also snorted coldly: "Offended the Sword God and Xuan Gongzi at the same time, and you still want to live, do you think it will give you a chance to become the second Immortal Sword?"

Chen Weiming said coldly: "I don't know, what kind of ability does the Immortal Sword have, which would make you so afraid!"

Wanting to delay time, between words, he urged the eyes of delusion and truth to observe carefully, hoping to see the clues, he believed that these two people were by no means flying in the air by normal means.

It's a pity that no matter how you look at it, you can't see how the two flew. Although each has its own Dao Patterns, there is nothing else but the Dao Patterns they practice.

"I won't let you stall for time!" the black wolf sneered, and suddenly the black sword in his hand moved, and it slashed out directly.

At the same moment, another black sword appeared behind Chen Weiming and pierced his back. This time, he used his divine sense to observe, and finally discovered that the origin of this black sword was actually condensed with his own shadow.

This is the magic power of the Shadow Dao pattern, the art of condensing into soldiers, and it can be attacked with any shadow around it to condense into a weapon. If you can cultivate to the realm of great success, it will not be as simple as a long sword, but thousands of shadow blade divine weapons.

Chen Weiming, who had been on guard for a long time, flashed quickly, stepped on the wind, and did not dare to fight hard easily.

The killer's life is tense and urgent, hovering on the edge of life and death at any time, so as long as he can survive, his cultivation will grow extremely fast. After more than half a year, Chen Weiming has gone from the Triple Heaven to the Seventh Heaven, and these top-ranked seed apprentices have already reached the Ninth Heaven realm, and the three of them, such as the Sword God, Xuan Gongzi and the Immortal Sword, are probably about to enter the foundation building period.

Seven Heavens Fight Nine Heavens, Chen Weiming will definitely not take advantage.

It's just that he has avoided the black wolf, and the stinger is killing again, and the seed apprentice is ranked sixteenth, which is by no means a waste of fame, and the offensive is rapid. The golden path pattern contains a variety of attributes, with different emphasis. And the stinger major is a sharp part of the golden dao pattern, like a sword qi, very sharp.

Chen Weiming was difficult to avoid for a while, so he could only fight hard with a wind saw knife. While shattering the opponent's golden sharp qi, I saw that he was shocked, his blood and qi were churning, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at it with the eyes of delusion and truth, I saw that the needles were wrapped in golden light, and the golden light was composed of another kind of golden dao pattern.

Thorn Stripes...... Thinking of the information given to him by the Dark Knife, Chen Weiming couldn't help but secretly say that he was careless. This is a kind of Dao pattern that is not strong in attack power, but it is extremely practical. When the light of thorns envelops his body, anyone who attacks him will also be harmed.

Fighting with such a person is equivalent to the same opponent fighting against the younger half of himself, which is very troublesome.

But the most troublesome thing now is that these two people can fly, Chen Weiming has no intention of fighting hard, and constantly avoids the battle and observes carefully.

But there was nothing else around them except the mist, and there was no other strength on the two of them, and the battlefield only had the fog in the air and the fog pattern inside.

The Fog of the Path...... Chen Weiming's heart suddenly moved, and then he looked at the vast sky below who had not made a move, and suddenly found that he was no longer healing, but urging some exercises. That exercise didn't have any offensive meaning, but it was affecting the surroundings.

"It turned out to be him!"

Chen Weiming let out a deep sigh, already figured it out, avoided the blow of the stabbing needle, and killed the vast space below.

These two people can fly in the airspace, not by their own ability at all, but because the vast use of the fog pattern makes the surrounding fog condense, like a beach, so that the two of them have a place to foot.

That kind of soft place, if you change to ordinary people, it is naturally useless, but these two people are excellent killers, and they can easily use their strength to step into the air. As long as they kill Cangman, these two people will no longer be able to catch up with their own footsteps, and all the initiative will return to their own hands.

But in this kind of killing situation, how could the other party let him get his wish, the black wolf pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a shadow black wolf rushed out of the shadows around him, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and the momentum was violent.

If he insists on killing someone, he will inevitably be seriously injured, and he will inevitably die after being seriously injured.

"It's very clever, but what's the use of seeing it?" said the black wolf, raising his head, "We won't give you a chance to get close to him." ”

Chen Weiming took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "What's the use of this, I can always get out, as long as I escape, I don't believe that he can maintain this magical power all the time." ”

"Do you think you have a chance to escape?" the needle laughed.

As the laughter fell, I saw three more figures coming through the fog. After seeing the three figures clearly, Chen Weiming couldn't help but be surprised.

Wind chimes, revenants, bats...... These three people are by no means here to talk to themselves.