Seeing the Tenth General searching for souls there, Chen Weiming already felt bad at the first time, and when the other party shouted out, his heart suddenly sank, and sure enough, the worst thing happened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The soul dao pattern not only has terrifying power, but also strange supernatural powers. A monk with this kind of Dao pattern, if he is a person with transcendent talent, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, he can easily learn a move without much combat power, but the magic is infinitely supernatural: soul searching technique.

Monks who have learned this supernatural power, if they fully grasp it, no longer need to torture to extract confessions. One only needs to search the soul to know everything in the memory of the soul of the deceased.

When a secret ceases to be a secret, the result is deadly.

Under the general's order, the surrounding Senluo Hell Monks immediately responded, a large amount of energy was condensing, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi must be turbulent.

In that place, the white-clothed general raised his hand, looked at the Mortal Knife and smiled slightly, and the death dao pattern hovered in the palm of his hand, like an icon.

It's a very simple way to say hello, which means: come out and fight.

"Is there a sub-saint?" said the Mortal Knife in a low voice.

Chen Weiming glanced around: "No!"

Although I also felt that it was strange why there was no sub-saint pressing array, but when I looked around, I really didn't see a sub-saint monk there.

He didn't know that five generals had already died in Tongtian Star before, which was a huge loss for Senluo Hell, and even the two princes were unwilling to let their future mainstay continue to die meaninglessly.

This time it was in full swing, and there were sub-saint monks in the four major battlefields, and although the generals were extraordinary, their realm was limited. In such a battlefield, it does not play a decisive role, and even one can die if he is not careful. If you send out Yasheng to protect it, it will make the army throw a rat trap.

It just so happens that there is a golden light in the desert here, and some people in the gate speculate that it is a treasure in the world, and some people speculate that it may be a hiding place for the human race...... After all kinds of speculation, the Commander of the Heavenly Star simply sent these generals to check. If there is a treasure, it can be obtained, and if it is a hiding place for the human race, the danger is not very great on the premise that there is no sub-holy monk.

For many reasons, Chen Weiming and the Immortal Sword don't know, but they are sure that without Yasheng, they still have the strength to fight.

The Mortal Knife took a deep breath: "Manpower is sometimes poor, and some things are not something that our cultivation can decide. Now that we have reached such a situation, do our best and obey the destiny of heaven!"

The long knife shot out, shook slightly, and his figure flashed, and he had already rushed out of the Panshen Heavenly Palace.

The white-clothed Xiushi was not in a hurry to make a move, bowed his hand, and smiled slightly: "Down is the fifth general of Senluo Hell, please advise." ”

"Wrapping beetles?" Mortal Knife's eyes lit up: "It's providence, there is no need to say more, the king of death, only one is needed!"

"I think so too!" The white-clothed beetle smiled slightly: "Today's battle, life and death are fate!"

"You're wrong!" The aura of death in the hand of the Immortal Knife condensed, and the Great Immortal Knife roared out: "My life and death are up to me!"

The white-clothed beetle was raised casually, with a long sword in his hand, braving the cold air. The chill was not the condensation of the cold ice dao pattern, but the transformation of dead qi, which shattered the bones and devoured the soul, which was extremely terrifying.

"Top Ten Generals, although my name is fifth, but my combat power is ranked first, your life and death are not necessarily under your control!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword slashed out, the breath of death and the sword light were imprinted, and the white light burst out, like a cold autumn moon, and in the breath of death, there was a cold sword intent, like the coldest wind from the depths of hell, which made people shudder.

Although the top ten generals are all named generals, there is still a certain difference in status according to their strength. Among the ten people, the white-clothed beetle has the first combat power, and the death pattern suppresses the other nine, so he is the only general with a special name.

Although it is only a face, it is not difficult to infer that this person's combat power is more than Huang Qi's.

It's just that today's Mortal Sword is not the strength of the past, and killing Bi Ming is enough to explain everything.

Between the lightning and flint, two geniuses who cultivated the Death Dao Pattern fought together. In the aura of death, it was difficult to see a human figure again, but it felt like two powerful hurricanes were bombarding each other and entrenched on the battlefield.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven...... Chen Weiming looked at Bai Ming and Wu Zidao and said, "The two of you are in the Panshen Heavenly Palace, don't come out." Wu Zidao, the pivot stone in the Wa Palace, I have already taught you the method of refining, and the two of you will go in first. Once I can't come back, the Panshen Heavenly Palace will become an ownerless person, you remember to refine it as soon as possible, and then fly high with the day of Mingyuan. ”

"The ancestors of Fuxi are still there, even if the earth immortal realm is destroyed, the human race has not been cut off...... There is always hope. ”

"You ......" Wu Zidao wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

In such a situation, with the character of Chen Weiming and the Dark Knife, it is impossible to walk away and ignore it completely. But if the two of them die in battle, they and Bai Tianming, who are one level lower, will be sent to death in vain, which is meaningless.

"That's it! You don't have to lose!"

After Chen Weiming finished explaining, he agitated his breath, his body flashed, rushed out of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, and killed the tenth general Xue Kang.

This guy who cultivates the soul dao pattern can use the soul searching magic power, and I don't know how much he knows, in short, it is more advantageous to kill him than to kill other generals.

It's just that the top ten generals are not ordinary people, and the things he can think of, the other party can also think of. Especially the young and old general, with a superhuman heart, seeing Chen Weiming staring at Xue Kang many times, he already knew that once he made a move, he would inevitably target the tenth general.

Seeing that he was doing something at this time, the old general rushed over as soon as possible, and the white jade wat in his hand was horizontal, and the light was great. A mysterious qi fell, as if it was a sword qi, blocking in front of Chen Weiming.

"You're not qualified to pick an opponent here...... Ninth General, Lu Jun, please advise!"

The old man bowed, his eyes were full of banter, and there was a sense of contempt, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable to watch.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Chen Weiming thought about it too much, gave up the original goal as soon as possible, turned into ten clones, and played ten characters of the gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice and blood sword, and in an instant, he controlled all the natural forces around him.

There is no Yasheng at the moment, but he will never be naïve to think that there will always be no Yasheng. The Tenth General has already used the Soul Searching Technique to determine that this is the ancestral land of the Terrans, and with the style of Senluo Hell, he will not allow the existence of aliens.

When the news spreads, there will definitely be Yasheng coming over soon, and he will wipe out this place.

All he can do is do his best, kill as many as he can.

The colorful light in his hand condensed, the Dao pattern transformation technique condensed a long sword, and the nine natural forces surged, condensed, and the Xuanguang was everywhere. Between the roars, he slashed Lu Jun with the momentum of opening the world.

In the face of this majestic killing intent, Lu Jun did not dodge or dodge, and seemed to be confident.

When the sword qi fell, he suddenly opened his hands and let the sword qi slash on himself.

This is...... Chen Weiming suddenly felt strange in his heart, but before he could come up with anything, the long sword had already struck the other party.

In an instant, I suddenly felt a pain in my chest, and then I screamed in pain, and a huge wound appeared on my chest, and the whole person flew out upside down, spitting blood from my mouth, which was extremely painful. (To be continued.) )