This time it was no longer a temptation, and the masked man's attack was even more terrifying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the moment of destroying the delusion and preserving the truth, it is extremely clear that the combat effectiveness of the enemy and the enemy is also analyzed in the heart.

If you go directly, you can be safe, but Qin Yan will definitely die. But if he stayed, the combat power of this masked man was almost comparable to that of Jin Xian, and if he had to protect others, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

This becomes a dilemma.

Gritted his teeth and prepared to flee ruthlessly, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that something was wrong.

Yu Guang glanced at Qin Yan, who was about to be counted not far away, and at this time, her face was solemn, and a trace of fear could be seen in her eyes.

She's got a lot of talent, she's got a lot of quality, but it's all about competition. The outstanding disciples of the six major sects all have a common problem, because the forces of the two sides of the North and South Islands have not really fought for many years, and these outstanding disciples are all cultivation-type disciples, and few of them have really experienced the battle of life and death.

Coupled with her feminine nature, she is inferior to some male disciples of other sects around her at the moment.

Among the monks opposite, there are many Xuan Immortals, who can't hold out for too long, and they will definitely die.

Since there is a dilemma between life and death, then everything is a gamble. If it happens, you can still save your life, if not, you can't blame yourself.

As soon as his hand was raised, the spell of the rune cast the technique of clone, and a figure flew out and rushed towards the masked man. And the deity is to shoot ten spirit rhino swords to kill in all directions, and then hold the wind saw knife in his hand, and kill it in the direction of Qin Yan.

The wind howled, blowing the surrounding monks away, hitting one of them with one palm, and at the same moment the wind broke out instantly.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the person was directly blasted into pieces, and at the same moment, in the Dao of the Earth Pattern Divine Power, this side of the land, within a radius of several hundred meters, sank rapidly, and the pavilion houses were shattered and flew into the air.

"It's ......"

The masked man slashed Chen Weiming's incarnation, looked at the situation in front of him, and was stunned for a while. He just thought that Chen Weiming was a monk with the Dao Pattern of Mental Strength, but he didn't think that he was using the puppet Dao Pattern Divine Power again, and at this moment, he actually used the Dao Pattern of the Earth, plus the energy of the Dao Pattern of the Wind that had just collapsed......

What kind of person is this guy, and how do you give yourself such a weird feeling?

At this moment, Chen Weiming had already exerted a terrifying destructive power, completely destroying this piece and turning it into a ruin.

Qin Yan saw that the surroundings were sinking, and wanted to fly away, but he immediately found that he couldn't do it at all, and a terrible gravity was generated under his feet, making it difficult for him to move, let alone fly.

I just wanted to struggle, but I found that there was a stone in front of me that was descending at a strange speed, much slower. Flying in front of me for a moment, I clearly saw the words on it: Don't come out.

is also a smart person in Bingxue, after a little thought, he knew that it was Chen Weiming who did it, and immediately restrained his breath and did not resist.

The earth is a deep pit, sinking 100 meters, and all kinds of ruins and broken walls fly up and down, completely filling the deep pit, and you can't see the situation below. Then use the formation to affect the surrounding energy breath, if you don't have the intention to lock it, you can't feel that there is a person hiding here at this moment.

After "hiding" Qin's voice, Chen Weiming didn't care about the other disciples' lives or deaths, and immediately looked at the masked man and sneered: "The waste of Senluo Hell?

Although these people did not report their homes, the word "steward" appeared in the conversation with the other party. And not long ago, a steward died in his own hands, and this masked man had the opportunity to be promoted to steward, which is no coincidence, he must be a person from Senluo Hell.

I thought that this sect was not as good as the style of Yanyun Pavilion, but now it seems that I underestimated it. This organization acted vigorously and resolutely, never gave up easily in pursuit of death, and revenge was like a torrential rain and thunder and lightning, wave after wave, giving people no respite at all.

It's no wonder that people in the world change color when they hear the words Senluo Hell, such an organization is indeed not easy to provoke.

"Rubbish?" the masked man smiled coldly: "I don't know how thick the sky is!"

As soon as the words fell, it was already like black lightning, and it chased straight after.

This is exactly what Chen Weiming wants, the language is ridiculous, and then lure them away, he will have a chance to get out, and Qin Yan will not be in danger.

"Boom!"

The masked man slashed out, and the knife chased after him, making a thunderous sound behind him.

This person's cultivation is mainly based on the Dao pattern of the knife, and the minor is to crush the Dao pattern. There is no doubt that this is an extremely talented monk, just speaking of the power of the sword, it is better than the Immortal Knife of the same realm, coupled with the special tearing characteristics of the shattering Dao Pattern, the destructive power of one move is extremely terrifying.

If it was just an energy attack, Chen Weiming was not afraid at all, but the two Dao patterns in this person's attack happened to be tearing attacks of incomplete energy nature, and he didn't dare to block it at all, but just dodged quickly.

After attacking many times in a row, the masked man couldn't help but shout and ask, "Who the hell are you, report your name." ”

It was hard for him to believe that the body and speed of a Heavenly Immortal Ninefold Heavenly Cultivator could be so fast. With his own strength, combined with the Wind Wings and other magical powers, Chen Weiming's speed was not much slower than him. Coupled with the interference of doppelgangers and spells, for a while, there is nothing to be done.

Chen Weiming smiled and didn't answer, looking unfathomable.

However, a monk recognized it and exclaimed, "It's him...... Chen Weiming is the person named by the inspector to be captured alive. ”

The masked man's eyes were murderous, and he said coldly: "The matter has come to this, and there is no room for being captured alive, so I can only send the body back." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the murderous spirit was even better.

Chen Weiming didn't care at all, and sneered slightly: "By you?"

Unhurried, tossing and turning, constantly heading in the direction of the fire energy tree.

He didn't know where the Sect Master's Mansion of the Burning Sound Sect was, but there was no doubt that Senluo Hell was probably targeting not only the disciples of Qingfu Mountain, but also the cultivators of the Six Veins. And the first to bear the brunt is the Burning Sound Sect as the host.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, and the suzerain's mansion should be the place to withstand the strongest attack power.

Elder Yan's residence should also be nearby, and he must find Ou Yuzhi first, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Chen Weiming, he only knows what kind of character he is. Dare to fight?"

The masked man couldn't chase after him, his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't help but roar loudly.

Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "This kind of agitation also wants me to be fooled, it's too naïve." Besides, you are a big realm higher than me, and you dare to call it a hero?"

The masked man immediately shouted: "I let you have a realm, can you dare to fight?"

"I'm not interested in bullying the weak!"

Chen Weiming waved his hand, with a joking face, but after getting closer to the firelight tree for a while, the banter on his face stopped abruptly.

On the ruins in front of him lay a woman dressed in goose yellow, it was Ou Yuzhi.

At this time, the anger on her body was slowly dissipating. (To be continued.) )