The three people who suddenly came out made Chen Weiming feel alarmed for a lifetime, and after seeing it clearly, he found that it was not the people of the empire, but the wasteland, the fish and the sun.

This battle was extremely tragic and suffered heavy casualties, not only for the Empire, but also for the Smoke Cloud Pavilion. The leyline qi attack at midnight killed only five people in the Yanyun Pavilion killer now.

Chen Weiming and the Immortal Knife relied on the Wings of the Wind to cooperate with the Eye of Delusion and Truth to dodge, while the three of them hid underground with the help of the wasteland's control of the Dao pattern of the earth. With the midnight earth dao pattern attainment, combined with the art of feng shui, it is not difficult to find them. It's a pity that the battle that followed was entangled by the Dark Knife and Chen Weiming, and they couldn't get out at all, so that the three of them managed to survive.

Being able to survive the final explosion, the wasteland's control over the Earth Dao Pattern has really reached a terrifying level.

Although he was his own person, Chen Weiming did not relax because of this, and from the eyes of these three people, he clearly felt deep hostility.

It's not without reason, every killer in the Smoke Cloud Pavilion is a comrade-in-arms in some cases, but a competitor more often than not.

The art of spells, the art of feng shui, in this battle, I showed too many abilities that should not be shown. Coupled with the Qinglian Sword Song, he is in a different position, and if he is in a different position, he may become cautious and jealous.

The Dark Knife's mind was even more delicate than Chen Weiming's, how could he not see the situation, and sneered casually for a while: "What's the matter, you still want to do it? Don't think we are easy to bully!"

The three of them didn't speak, and the wasteland standing in the middle flicked their fingers slightly, as if they were ready to manipulate the Dao of Earth pattern at any time.

There is no need to say much about many intentions, and there is no revenge for any kindness, in the world of killers, there is no such one. The same killers. Even the killers of the entire Smoke Cloud Pavilion are potential opponents.

The art of feng shui, the art of spells, and the song of the Qinglian sword are all magical powers that people envy and even worship, and getting any of them is enough to be proud of the crowd and run rampant in the world.

And now, the person in front of him has mastered these three magic powers at the same time. What will happen to such people in the future. It's scary to think about. At this moment, even the wasteland produced a feeling that if you miss today, I am afraid that there will be no chance to fight with the person in front of you in the future.

In this battle, although Chen Weiming had the advantage, the consumption was unimaginable. This is the best chance to kill each other, and the three wastelands don't want to let it go.

"I don't want to have infighting, but I'm not afraid of infighting!" Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "I'm not a person who likes to stir up trouble, but there is something to say in front." If you don't do it, I will never show any mercy. ”

As he spoke, the technique of the rune seal had already condensed in his hand, and the Qinglian Sword Song was about to be triggered. With a movement in his heart, the Wings of the Wind had already moved away with the Dark Blade. He could have flown away, but he just didn't want to back down from the three people in front of him.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a while, strange and quiet. The breath of battle heats up. It seems to be on the verge of triggering.

"There, there!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of a tsunami in the mountains. Immediately, tens of thousands of imperial soldiers appeared in the distance, killing like clouds and menacing.

After a few hours of fighting, two people using Feng Shui mobilized the energy of the earth's leylines, and the earth shook the mountains. Such a movement spread more than 100,000 miles away. All states and counties have long felt it.

Although Midnight intended to show its prestige in a battle, it deliberately did not let the local people come. But after all, it is the prince of the royal family, and the people in charge of the state and county here are inevitably worried. It's just that I was afraid of disobeying the order of the prince, so I didn't dare to come over, but the movement was too big. I didn't have to think about it, and I mobilized the army to Tianzi Mountain.

It's a pity that the journey is too far, and I didn't arrive until this moment. In the distance, someone found that Tianzi Mountain was gone, and they couldn't feel the breath of midnight, but they saw a few killers, so they naturally guessed what the result was.

The son died in battle, no matter what the order was, no matter what the reason, he could not escape the blame. There was no even need to give an order, and in a burst of roars, tens of thousands of horses killed several people like a tide.

Run, I'm afraid I can't run away...... Chen Weiming thought to himself. There are many Yuan Infant Monks among the other party, and in addition to themselves, their own group is seriously injured, and even they themselves are quite consumed. Plus this is within the empire, and escaping is just a slow death.

With a movement in his heart, Wind Wings arrived in front of him with the Stygian Blade. Then he said to the wasteland: "I don't care what you think, but today...... We are our own people, and I don't want to fight to the death with you. Now you're in the best condition, you take them away, and I'll stop the pursuers!"

"You ......," Wasteland frowned.

Chen Weiming's face was calm: "Let's go, if you don't leave, Qinglian Sword Song will not be able to distinguish between me!"

"Win or lose later!"

The wasteland whispered, and with the other three, he urged the Dao pattern of the earth, and as soon as the soil rolled, it disappeared into the earth.

His uncle, can still walk like this...... Chen Weiming secretly miscalculated, if he left like this, it was safer than his own flying method, and he knew that he should have let the wasteland take him with him.

It's just that it's too late to regret it now, the enemy is already in front of you, and the wasteland can't be shouted back.

Looking at the imperial army that seemed to be surging over like a black tide, Chen Weiming took a deep breath, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and stood between heaven and earth alone, staring ahead.

"Don't kill him alive!" shouted the leader of the army: "Use him to give an account to the royal family!"

The prince died in battle, and they could only try to resolve the consequences as much as possible.

Chen Weiming smiled slightly, and after everyone entered the appropriate distance, he crushed the talisman in his hand.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look...... The agarwood pavilion leans on the north of the gan. ”

The three poems are fused into one, and the cyan sword light appears out of thin air, like a slanting wind and drizzle, like a blizzard pouring, and like a wild wave of the sea, the sword light attracts the vitality of heaven and earth, releasing the power of thunder and drums.

A huge cyan lotus bloomed above the ruins, and the sword aura was like frost, and no one could stop it. Even if there are Yuan Infant Stage monks in the army, they can't stop this trick Li Qinglian's famous Qinglian Sword Song.

In a burst of screams, flesh and blood flew into the sky, which lasted for no more than a quarter of an hour, and the ruins of the entire Tianzi Mountain were solemn again, and there were corpses on the ground.

There was only one person standing on the ground, and Chen Weiming looked at his hands with a puzzled expression.

Every time Qinglian Sword Song urges, he will exhaust all his strength, including spiritual power. He was ready to be exhausted and unconscious, but he didn't show up, but this was not good news, he was surprised to find that the Qinglian Sword Song he cast was not even more powerful than in the past on Flying Fish Island.

It was in the midst of confusion that he suddenly felt a powerful aura appear, and a figure appeared not far away.

The body is sturdy, holding two long swords, his eyes are red, and he stares at Chen Weiming like a beast with a strong murderous aura. (To be continued.) )