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Chapter 111 Both loses

The stone platform rose, and the lord sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and continued to gently stroke the strings of the piano. Everything around it became ruins, but to him, everything seemed to be as old as before.▲∴

Chen Weiming gasped heavily. He fell to the ground and was still awake. Not only because of his strength, but also because the other party forced to stop his true energy with the Mingxin Daowen. The moment he fell, he knew that the mission had failed and the other party was not dead. He only came when the attack came and hid underground.

"It's really amazing!" Zhi shook his head and sighed: "It's obvious that he is just a foundation-building cultivator who can actually use such terrible magical powers. They told me that you may be able to play the song of the Qinglian Sword. I was still suspicious... It seems that I was wrong, but I won too. Your move has helped me solve a lot of trouble."

Chen Weiming's pupils shrank: "You... meant to do it!"

"Of course!" Zhi smiled slightly: "Who wants to be a pure killer? The place I am in is too small and cannot reach Pangu Continent by relying solely on personal strength. Now they have sent me here, just when they don't know how to get rid of it... You are here."

"Your family..." Ming Dao said in a deep voice.

According to the information, Guisha Sect threatened his family and then promised to protect his family, so he joined him. If he wanted to escape, his aristocratic family would be over.

Zhui smiled and shook his head: "Silly, I am a person who practices the power of eroding my heart. Do you still expect me to be a good person? Before my ability was discovered, I was an unpopular person in the family. What does their safety have to do with me?"

"Another beast!"

Ming Dao shouted deeply, and the long sword in his hand moved, and it was about to come out. It was obvious that Zhuang and Li Zuo should be the same type of people.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano shook, the Nether Knife screamed in pain, and he fell to the ground again, bleeding from his mouth. Faced with the savage who practiced the Daoshima of the Heart, it was difficult for him to have a good opportunity to attack.

"Enjoy the feeling of heartbreak!"

He laughed loudly and was about to activate his magical power to kill the two.

"I don't know who dies and who lives!"

Chen Weiming suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and encouraged himself to pick up a short sword that fell on the side.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Zhuo sneered, and he was about to do his best to lock Chen Weiming in his heart. Unexpectedly, Chen Weiming did not want to attack him, but picked up a short sword and stabbed him in his chest, piercing him directly.

"ah!"

Two painful screams sounded at the same time, and Chen Weiming's chest spurted blood and fell to the ground. Under the stone pavilion, Zhuang was also shocked all over, raised his head and spurted out a blood column, and collapsed to the ground.

The heart-to-heart pattern can allow the caster to dominate other people's hearts, making the two hearts connected. Although the caster takes the dominant position, once something happens to the other person's heart, it will also affect him.

If it were others, I would have no choice but to do anything, but Chen Weiming saw some clues with the eyes of breaking the delusion and keeping the truth. At the time of life and death, he simply bet.

This sword caused serious injury to the heart, but it did not kill them. Both of them lost their combat power. However, Chen Weiming also had a dark sword around him, while the people around him were already dead.

How could Ming Dao let go of such an opportunity? He rushed over and raised his hand and killed the lord directly, then grabbed Chen Weiming and quickly escaped. He left Feiyu Island, used his mysterious skills, stepped on the sea, and took advantage of the night toward the better place.

"How is the situation?"

Ming Dao asked in a deep voice: "Is there any pill to treat it?"

"No... there..." Chen Weiming was weak and activated his true qi and locked his heart wound to stop bleeding. The heart was the head of the meridians. If he had not had the strength in the foundation-building stage and had the eyes to break the delusion and retain the truth, he could pinch the most suitable position, he might have died at this moment.

He was originally a poor and innocent newcomer, and there was nothing he could do about treating this injury.

Ming Dao's face was also extremely ugly, and he said hurriedly: "Don't die, I hate to owe everyone favors!"

In this assassination, the two were completely restrained by the Zhixin Daowen, and the more than 200 cultivators in the Killing Dan stage. If it weren't for Chen Weiming's Qinglian Sword Song, if it weren't for his stinging heart sword without hesitation, he would have died at this moment.

"If you... go back... in time..."

Chen Weiming wanted to say that he still had hope, but finally he couldn't hold on and fell into a coma.

"Persist...you must persist...sist..."

The Ming Dao kept repeating, looking anxious, and was rushing on the road with Chen Weiming on his back. In order to avoid alerting the snake, the treasure ship stayed quite far from Feiyu Island, and then lured the tiger away from the mountain, so it would not get close to it.

Once a battle occurs, the news will soon reach the Demon Sect and reinforcements will arrive, and the consequences will be unpredictable. According to the agreement, the two must arrive at the treasure ship before sunrise, otherwise the old killers will default to the failure of the mission and abandon the two and leave directly.

Although the Nether Dao had put all his strength into it, it felt like it was nowhere to be seen. The sea and sky line was difficult to distinguish, and even made him wonder if he had made the wrong direction.

"Damn it, you have this method and tell me. It would be better to let me stab you... You are faster and much more convenient than me..."

Ming Dao was extremely nervous and kept muttering. Chen Weiming's magical powers and wind wings were at least five times faster than him, making it more convenient to retreat.

After running for more than an hour and a half, there was no trace of the treasure ship. The dawn was about to appear. When Ming Dao saw something in front of him, his face turned pale.

The horizon actually appeared in my sight. According to the agreement, the treasure ship was parked on the sea, and now the horizon appeared, which means that the worry became a fact: I ran in the wrong direction.

If you delay for a moment, you may die. The Ming Dao was a little panicked at this time. He turned around and was about to search again, but suddenly he saw a large amount of light appearing in the sky ahead, accompanied by the turbulent flow of heaven and earth.

Then a treasure ship was seen sailing from the air, shaking, obviously suffering severe damage. Hundreds of people were fighting around the treasure ship.

They were the old killers who helped them and arrived in this area at this moment, but Ming Dao was not happy at all. From afar, you could clearly see the battle around the treasure ship continuing.

The Ghost Sect made a dike for this assassination, so that these old killers could not escape easily. After fighting for so long, let alone the killer, even this treasure ship was seriously injured and the situation was critical.

There are a large number of demon cultivators there, and it is probably a way to die when we meet him. But if we don’t go to the treasure ship, how should we retreat?

In a dilemma, Ming Dao thought about this, even though he had such a mind, he was afraid.

It was just when I didn't know what to do, and suddenly a sword light broke through the night and broke through the sky.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the shaking treasure ship in the sky was directly shattered. The energy burst out, as if a sun star bloomed in the sky.

this……
Chapter completed!
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