Chapter 392: Rage
The sea was like a shuttle, flying upside down, and Chen Weiming headed towards the imperial capital at full speed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this time, he was confused, depressed in his heart, and it was difficult to understand, he didn't expect that the person who sent the letter would finally bring him such a news.
"He has been waiting for you for three years, and when the three years are up, Lumen Mountain people, Ji Hanyan, and Wu Zidao ...... All of them are going to die!"
He believed that the messenger had not deceived himself, because it was unnecessary, and if it was not true, it would not have been possible.
He didn't want to choose a position, or he didn't want to stand on the opposite side of the sword, but the other party helped him choose.
He has compassion, but not universal compassion, he understands the laws of the power game of the world's kings, and knows that in order to fight for power, there must be war, and if there is war, there must be death.
He doesn't like to kill the weak who are weak, but he will never become an enemy of the Mortal Sword because of the death of those weak. But the people mentioned in this news are different.
The people of Lumen Mountain are kind to him, the grace of saving his life, if it weren't for him, he would have died in Tianxin Pool.
Ji Hanyan is his apprentice, a person like a sister, and the sustenance of family affection.
Wu Zidao is a brother-like person, not to mention any kindness, but he takes great care of himself, especially at that time, after knowing his identity, he still has no scruples, a brother-like person.
What's more, there was also the battle of Lushan Academy after that, and together with the captured Bai Tianming, they were all people who shared life and death. These feelings are no different from those of the Mortal Knife.
If the Dark Sword wants to kill all the people of a certain country, a certain sect, and a certain force, Chen Weiming will only feel regret in his heart, and he will not do anything. But to kill these people, he can't stay out of it.
The more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and my heart seemed to be a mess of numbness. In a flash of lightning, it had already rushed into the Pangea Continent, heading towards the royal capital like a violent wind.
Crossing mountain peaks and flying over large plains, the imperial king was already visible from afar.
Why did he do this...... This thought suddenly flashed in Chen Weiming's heart, and his anger rushed to his head.
Why did he do this, he has his ambitions, he has his own attitude towards the world, the two have nothing to do with each other, why do you do this, this is deliberately aimed at himself.
The more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became, as if he had gotten into the tip of the horns, Chen Weiming couldn't help but roar wildly, and all the astringent breath was released, impacting the Quartet like a storm.
The sudden change of wind and clouds actually caused dark clouds to rise in the sky, and there were faint thunder flashes.
This kind of unscrupulous practice, the atmosphere is flamboyant, and people in a radius of hundreds of miles can easily feel it. In an instant, the aura of dozens of Tribulation Period monks rose in the royal capital, waiting from afar.
The person of the Dark Knife cannot be said to be an exhaustive strategy, but his grasp of people's hearts is very accurate.
Chen Weiming knew that the other party had calculated that he would have today's moves, and he had already recruited all the Tribulation Period monks under his command to the royal capital, and he was waiting for him to come over.
He didn't know why the Mortal Blade did this, but he felt that the anger in his heart was in urgent need of vent.
"Mortal Knife, come out to see me!"
The long sword in his hand, integrated into his body, shouted loudly, urged the magic power in it, and turned into a thousands of meters of flame sword qi and slashed directly at Wang Du.
The royal capital protective formation operated, and the enchantment shield turned into a golden energy layer, blocking all the flame sword qi. Between the flames dissipating, dozens of Dan Stage cultivators rushed out.
The leader is Chen Weiming's acquaintance, the Shadow One.
Although the Shadow Cultivator wanted to compete for the position of the Pavilion Master of the Smoke Cloud Pavilion back then, the Immortal Sword did not kill them all because of this incident. On the contrary, he also gave the Shadow Ones a lot of power, even above the Gu Spirit Monarch.
In the Smoke Cloud Pavilion, which now dominates the world, in terms of status, the Dark Sword is the first, the wasteland is second, and the second is to let the Shadow Ones lead many Tribulation Period monks. As for Mo Yan and Zhuang Yuan, they are already on an equal footing with these monks in the Tribulation Period.
"Walker......" The Shadow One shouted, looking at Chen Weiming, his face suddenly became complicated and inexplicable.
Decades ago, he had looked down on these fledgling boys from a relatively high vantage point, and he had hoped that there would be some outstanding and useful among these rising stars, but in any case, he never imagined that there would be such two people who were above him.
But no matter how much he regretted it, it was already like this.
"Mortal Knife, let him come out to see me!"
Chen Weiming urged the eye of breaking delusion and preserving the truth, and the golden light flickered, and he could see everything in the royal capital clearly, the Immortal Sword was among them, and Ji Hanyan was there.
The Shadow One shook his head: "I'm sorry, I want to see him, I passed our level first!"
The order of the Dark Knife made them feel very strange too. Obviously, he released the news himself, forcing Chen Weiming to come back to him. But now that the Lord is coming, he avoids it. But now the status is different, no matter what, you can only obey orders.
"Then you will fill it with your life!"
Chen Weiming let out a long shout, his breath urged with all his might, the Xuanguang burst, his hair stood upside down, and the golden light in his eyes turned into a demon god, which was extremely terrifying.
The monks of the Tribulation Period were shocked, and faced Chen Weiming, saying that they were not nervous, which must be false.
This junior, although he is not as old as them, is the only person in this world who has succeeded in defeating immortals. Even if it was the Mortal Sword, during the Battle of Meicheng, it did nothing.
They had never seen the battle of Lushan Academy, and they had no way of knowing how strong the other party was.
"Kill! The Mortal Knife said, stop him, no matter life or death!"
The Shadow One ordered loudly: "He is a cultivator, his magical powers are vast, and he has already learned several copies of the Nine Yang True Scriptures, don't let him fully unleash them." ”
As soon as the words fell, he took the lead in attacking, condensed his magical powers with his hands, turned into dark lights, and killed Chen Weiming.
Someone takes the lead, and others naturally don't hesitate to do much, and everyone uses their magical powers.
The number of dozens of people, nearly a hundred, almost including all the Tribulation Period monks on the Pangu Continent, this can be called a small army. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people hope to be able to gather such people, but for tens of millions of years, today's Mortal Sword has done it
For the first time, the strong men of the four major forces joined forces, and the overwhelming attacks surrounded and killed them from all directions.
In that place, Chen Weiming was like a demon god, and the Nine Swords and Dragons went straight out, and at the same moment, a stream of earth vein qi rose from the ground to the sky, facing the overwhelming attack.
There was no intention of dodging, and the breath was already a ball.
Among the royal capitals, on the highest towers.
Carrying a bottle of wine, the Mortal Knife sat on the corner of the building, watching from a distance, with a smile on his lips. (To be continued.) )