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The Dao pattern explosion was powerful, especially in a narrow space, and the magical powers that Chen Weiming inadvertently understood played a huge role at this moment. He went down the deep ditch slashed by the Nether Knife, destroying the entire foundation of the restaurant and extending rapidly toward the ground.

"You two bastards!"

The captain of the soldier shouted loudly, his whole body trembled, but he did not dare to take action easily. It was not only because of the wanted order from the imperial royal family, but also because there were no very powerful masters in this small city. Although there were also monks in the Jiedan stage, if it were not for the forced order, no one would have fought the fierce Yanyun Pavilion killer.

Even though the Empire deliberately concealed the story of Chen Weiming's Qinglian Jiange, everyone knew that these two killers were in full swing.

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly heard another loud shout: "You are seeking death!"

Then he saw a figure rushing out from the ground with a strong aura, shining with lightning, like the sun shining in the sky, and he was really outside the farmer. However, his appearance was extremely embarrassed at this moment, and it was broken above, almost impossible to cover his body, his hair was messy, his face was pitch black, and he looked like a beggar.

Although Chen Weiming's strange magical powers could not hurt him too much, they also had a huge impact, so they had to rush out from the ground.

"Then try it!" Ming Dao did not hesitate and slashed over with one knife. The aura of death flew and murderous intent. He even shouted: "Bastard, you dare to plot against me. If I die at the hands of those guys, you can find a way to shirk me. Today, if you have the ability, kill me. Let's see if the evil spirit Taoist will protect you, the bastard of Qingyun Sect."

"Damn it!"

The death sword light flashed outside the Zhuang Master, and cursed: "You exposed the secrets of the sect, so that I can't lurk. It's important. Even the Shadowman can't protect you!"

Under normal circumstances, he could still pretend to be an imperial cultivator and be seeking revenge. Now that he was yelled by the Nether Dao, everything he did before would be wasted. After today, his identity as Qingyun Sect has become a bubble. Even if he escapes back, he doesn't know what identity the sect will arrange for him.

The biggest possibility is to be sent into the Shadow Gate to be a killer, but that is the last thing he wants to do.

"Idiot!" Ming Dao laughed: "As the person from Yanyun Pavilion, he doesn't understand the most basic truth. As long as I show enough value, don't say that you are a fat man, it doesn't matter if I kill your sect leader!"

Chen Weiming didn't talk much, gathered the wings of the wind to the backs of himself and the Nether Knife, and flickered into the air. They had never learned any supernatural fighting magical powers, and it was difficult to compete with a Nascent Soul cultivator head-on by relying on the ones they had learned.

Moreover, it is extremely difficult to kill the other party. Today's purpose is just to make the other party uncomfortable. If a person from Qingyun Sect cannot lurk anymore, he will lose his value. Maybe he can become a killer in the Shadow Sect, but the result will definitely not be a good thing for the other party.

"ah!"

Zhuang Manwai was also angry. With a loud roar, the puppet Taoist patterns surged, and a clone condensed. He raised his hand and thunder and lightning toward Chen Weiming, and he rushed towards the Nether Sword. It was obvious that compared to Chen Weiming who didn't speak much, he hated this arrogant Nether Sword even more.

"Scatter, spread out quickly! Everyone, how far they are to escape!"

The captain of the soldier shouted loudly and asked everyone to escape. He had been guarding here for many years, so he naturally knew the rich man in the small town of Zhuang Yuanwai. However, the other party's cultivation level exceeded his, and there were some secret techniques of Yanyun Pavilion, so he had never discovered the other party's cultivation level at all.

Now this fat man who is often seen on weekdays is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he is also a member of the Qingyun Sect. Even if he has a simple understanding, he knows that what happened today is extraordinary.

These three people, one is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and two are young killers who are in the limelight. They seem to have internal strife between each other, and there will be no taboos when they fight. If they are not careful, countless casualties will be injured.

The crowd scattered, and some people were inevitably swept by the aftermath of the power, screaming.

The puppet Taoist pattern outside Zhuang Yuan practiced very exquisitely. Although there was only one clone, he had nearly 80% of his combat power. Thunder and lightning roared, like a mad demon.

Chen Weiming did not dare to be careless, so he gathered the wind saw knife to face a lightning bolt. As soon as he hit, he felt a shock all over his body. Although he would not be seriously injured by lightning, the methods of the Nascent Soul cultivator were indeed extraordinary. Just an ordinary lightning bolt could make him feel the blood and energy in his body rolling, like boiling.

The Nether Knife was even more unbearable, but after three moves, his hair was already standing upside down, and several corners of his clothes were on fire. At first, he was still arrogant and arrogant, so he was suppressed that he couldn't even say anything.

"Two bad guys who are not dry, really think they have the ability to be arrogant!" Zhuang Yuanwai was also aroused from real fire and was extremely ruthless. He was completely greeting him to death. He seemed to no longer consider what the consequences would be if he killed these two people.

If you fight hard, you can only find another plan... Chen Weiming is also a headache. The reason why the two of them just came to provoke Zhuang Manwai was that they thought that they could fight together. As long as they delayed for a certain period of time, this guy from Qingyun Sect would inevitably withdraw because they were afraid of the emergence of the powerful people in the empire. But in a lifetime of desperation, he ignored the exquisite practice of this guy's puppet Taoist pattern.

Although the clone is strong, it is not a real life after all, and he has no mind... When he moved his heart, Chen Weiming suddenly thought of a plan. Feng Zhiyi sniffed into the air, avoided the attack, and killed the monk's back, and the clone naturally followed closely behind.

He rushed behind him and did not really attack, but instead made an attacking posture to attract the opponent's attention, and used the high maneuverability of the Wind Wing to move rapidly and turn around. He controlled the Wind Wing on the back of the Nether Knife, so that he could do the same.

The Zhuang Man may be a little afraid of killing the two of them, but he knows that these two guys will never be slouching at all. He can't take the two of them for a while, so he can only hold his breath and confront them carefully, and control the clone's pursuit at the same time.

It is extraordinary to use both minds, but after all, there is no such thing as Chen Weiming's magic. When the two of them circulate at the extreme speed and even cooperate with each other, the outside of the village suddenly felt something was wrong.

With his ability, he can control his clones to fight separately, but he cannot clearly sort out all the information he gets in front of him in his brain. It would be fine for a short time, but after a while of fighting, he felt dizzy and almost got hit by his clones several times.

If this continues, the clone will not only be useless, but will also become a burden. If the clone is taken away, it will become one person and two people, and it will suffer even more.

The powerful imperialists will arrive soon. Due to those ridiculous reasons, they should not attack the two of them, but they will not let themselves go.

After thinking for a while, after weighing the pros and cons, Zhuang Manwai finally felt that the situation in front of him was not good for him. After a long roar, he restrained the two of them with his clone, and he ran away without looking back.
Chapter completed!