But casually, Chen Weiming and Ming Dao came to the ground in pain. ▲∴The monks in the Jiedan stage around him frowned and even showed a look of fear. There were many people here who had besieged the lord together in the past and tried such heart-wrenching pain.

Maybe it should be called a cone.

At this moment, Chen Weiming and Ming Dao felt as if someone had pinched their hearts and scraped them from their rough nails on the soft flesh of their hearts. The defensive method became useless at this moment.

Zhi didn't mean to kill the two of them at once. After they recovered a little, they smiled slightly: "They said that the news leaked, Yanyun Pavilion would definitely send two outstanding up-and-coming artists of similar age to me to kill me. I'm more curious about what kind of two people it would be, so they didn't let them kill you as soon as possible. Now it seems, it's just that!"

With a deep breath, Chen Weiming had already activated the eyes of breaking the delusion and truth. He was very impressed with the Taoist patterns. He never thought that there were such Taoist patterns in the world, which were too strange. But there were countless Taoist patterns in the world, so who could say that he could see all Taoist patterns in his lifetime?

In the eyes of breaking the delusion and keeping the truth, the lines of the heart are centered on the vein, spreading in all directions like a spider web. Ropes woven from the heart of the heart flew out from the spider web and wrapped around everyone's heart on the spider web.

At this moment, Chen Weiming could even clearly feel that his heartbeat was completely different from usual, and that difference came from the other party's heart. Through the Xindao pattern, everyone's hearts were locked on the other party's heart.

Chen Weiming has also understood the stinging method. He used the rapid heart pattern to change the beating frequency of other people's heart through the frequency of his own heart. He is fast, he is fast, he is slow, he is slow.

It seems that he is doing the same thing, but the heart that practices the Xindao pattern has a great tolerance of the heart than that of himself and the Ming Dao. That feeling is like two people constantly hitting their heads. One person is practicing the defensive Taoist pattern, while the other person is practicing the wind, fire, thunder and lightning Taoist pattern. Even if he hits his head into powder, the guy who practices the defensive Taoist pattern will not even leave a white mark on his head.

According to rumors, after becoming an immortal, the body becomes a container, with the soul present, and even if the body is greatly damaged, there is a way to recover. However, before becoming an immortal, the heart is an extremely important organ, which can directly affect life and death.

Jixin Daowen, such an attack is even more difficult to defend than a mental attack. No wonder he can easily kill a cultivator in the Killing Pill stage with his strength in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"The cultivation world of Pangu Continent seems not as powerful as imagined!" Zhi gently played the piano, looking disdainful.

He was very conceited. He was a disciple of a noble family and enjoyed honor. What's more, he also practiced the Taoist pattern, which is a great killer weapon. He was treated with such a key point as the Ghost Evil Sect, and now he easily knocked down two top newcomers from Yanyun Pavilion. His conceit has reached a new level.

Chen Weiming gasped, stood up, sweating from his forehead, looked at Zhui and shook his head and said, "Don't be happy too early. This world is not as simple as you imagined. If you can win, it's more unexpected. Any Taoist pattern has a targeted method, including your urgent Taoist pattern."

"Maybe!" Jae smiled: "Then do you have it now?"

"certainly!"

As soon as Chen Weiming finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and kicked the Ming Dao. The Ming Dao slapped him with a palm. Both of them had no intention of murder. The soles of their feet intersected, and the force burst out. The Ming Dao did not resist, and then the force fell directly into the pond.

"It is indeed a way to go through the secret passage!" Zhi smiled and said, "Where are you, how can you escape?"

"Escape? I never thought about it!"

Chen Weiming laughed, and when he raised his hand, the sign was crushed, and a green light appeared around him.

The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick.

If it weren't for the presence of the group of jade, it would have met under the moon on the Yao platform.

A bright red dew condenses the fragrance, and Wushan is heartbroken.

I would like to ask who is like the Han Palace, but poor Feiyan leans on her new makeup.

The famous flowers are so beautiful that the country is happy, and the king looks smiling.

Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the agarwood pavilion leans on the railings north.

The magic of the method of talisman seal is that if you use it once, you only need to crush the talisman seal to activate the second time. At this moment, he had no other choice. Facing more than 200 cultivators in the Killing Stage, the only one who can try the Qinglian Sword Song.

He must be fast and fast. The heart is the head of the meridians and the source of qi and blood. Through the moment just now, he has confirmed that the terrible terrain of the heart is not only to break the other person's heart and die, but also to restrict the pulse of the heart, making it difficult for the opponent to mobilize his true qi smoothly.

Although the Qinglian Sword Song activated by the method of the talisman seal mainly relies on mental power, it still requires a certain amount of true energy. If the other party is interrupted, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Fortunately, I don’t know if the other party didn’t have time to react or other reasons, the talisman seal was crushed and the Qinglian Sword Song was successfully activated.

A series of green lights soared into the sky, turning into sword lights and strong winds hit the sky, whistling in the sky, a green lotus bloomed around Chen Weiming. That momentum and a terrifying aura made people feel like a banished immortal coming to the world, sacred and inviolable.

A chasing Nascent Soul cultivator was worried that there would be a change here and returned early. He had lived ten thousand years ago and stood above the Baishi Courtyard, shocked: "This... Oh my God, the song of the Qinglian Sword!"

For thousands of years, Li Qinglian's legend still shocked everyone. Now that the peerless green lotus is reappearing in the world, is it still in the hands of a killer in Yanyun Pavilion, what will this mean?

But before he could think of the answer, he had been flooded by the blue sword light. The unparalleled green lotus sword song, even if the user is no longer the exiled immortal Li Qinglian, still has the lethality that shocked the world.

This is the case for the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, let alone the Dan Killing Stage. In the song of the green lotus sword that Chen Weiming wanted to sprinkle, the monks in the Baishi Garden were slaughtered, and all the gorgeous and exquisite buildings were destroyed, and they were in a mess.

Everything happened suddenly and everything ended very quickly. By the time Chen Weiming fell, the beautiful Baishi Garden had disappeared, and all the monks in the Jiedan stage died, even affecting half of Feiyu Island.

"puff!"

A sound of water, the Nether Knife rushed out of the pool and landed beside Chen Weiming.

The two of them always felt that they were not so-called brothers and their friendship was limited, but their cooperation had developed tacit understanding. When Chen Weiming gave him a wink, he already knew that the other party was going to use the Green Lotus Sword Song. At this time, he couldn't help at all, so he could only hide away.

"Walker, walker!"

After patting Chen Weiming's face, Ming Dao was also a little anxious.

Chen Weiming was not completely unconscious and grabbed his arm with his remaining strength: "Hurry up... go!"

"Let's go? It's too late!"

With a sneer, he heard Ming Dao groaning and fell to the ground.

Goodbye, under the stone pavilion, a large stone slowly rose up, and a figure sat on it, it was the lord.
Chapter completed!