The sword energy was like a tide, surging, murderous aura soared into the sky, and the essence of curd was curd. The sword madman in his rage activated the fanatic Taoist pattern to the extreme, burning the meridians in his body, and the pain was extremely severe, but it also made his attack reach a terrifying level. That wisp of sword energy was comparable to that of the cultivator of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Chen Weiming was like a small boat bumping in the storm all night, giving all his strength, using the speed of the Wind Wings to cooperate with the Eye of Deception and the Truth to dodge those fatal attacks.

But this cannot last long. The sword maniac with murderous intent is like a ferocious beast whose true energy will never dry up. Its speed is several points faster, making the two closer and more dangerous.

The Pangu Temple is not very far from here, but it is never close. It takes at least an hour to run all the way, and if this continues, I may not be able to hold on for even two quarters of an hour.

What should I do... Chen Weiming kept thinking in his mind, but found that he was helpless and there was no feasible solution.

While we were chasing each other, we accidentally passed by half a quarter of an hour. Just when Chen Weiming thought that he was afraid he was dead, he suddenly heard a burst of thunder and it was raining heavily in the sky.

God helped me too... Chen Weiming was immediately overjoyed. With a wave of his hand, two talismans appeared on the palm of his hand. His true aura was in full swing and he sacrificed it directly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, several thunder and lightning fell from the sky and rushed towards the sword. At the same time, the rain suddenly changed, like countless arrows, covering the sky.

These are two third-grade talismans, thunder and lightning talismans, and under normal circumstances, the attack power of the sixth level of the Killing Dan stage can be used. However, with the help of the heavenly time, the attack power of the ninth level of the Killing Dan stage can be burst out.

Although the sword maniac released the sword energy that the cultivator at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage took action, his own defense was not enough. If he was hit by these attacks, he would inevitably suffer losses.

In desperation, the sword maniac could only use the sword energy to resist, and his speed would inevitably slow down for a while.

It was indeed useful... Chen Weiming secretly said that there was no way out of heaven, and he raised his hand and beaten several talismans. Because of the crazy practice of talisman art in the past few months, although there were only three second-grade talismans, there were hundreds of these third-grade talismans.

The talismans activate the power of heaven and earth. The continuous attack on the sword maniac made him unable to attack Chen Weiming with all his strength, which was extremely troublesome.

"Ao!"

This made Jian Kuang even more angry and he couldn't help but roar: "Resist stubbornly, no one can save you!"

Chen Weiming also scolded loudly: "I have a desire to wait until I recover, and I will hit you two!"

"Discuss fairness with the killer, idiot!" Jian Kuang roared, and another sword energy slashed over.

He knew that he was taking advantage of the situation and not winning the battle. However, he didn't care about those false names. He was a killer, and he was even more revenge. Just kill the target.

Especially the person in front of me is not only a Green Lotus Sword Song, but the one he is using at this moment seems to be the legendary lost talisman technique. If such a guy recovers, he may not be the opponent. If he talks about the future, he will not need to speak.

He even had a feeling that if he was wrong today, let alone killing this person in the future. He might even die at the hands of the other party. For revenge and for his younger brother, he would ignore anything.

Unfortunately, the momentum of heaven and earth helped Chen Weiming, thunder, storm, severely affected his pursuit, with almost the same speed. After this pursuit, one hour later, the Pangu Temple finally appeared in front.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The thunder and lightning were getting stronger and the heavy rain was pouring down. Chen Weiming forced a breath of true energy and rushed directly into the Pangu Temple.

"There is nowhere to escape, are you seeking death?"

Jian Kuang was naturally overjoyed when he saw it. He didn't know so many secrets. He only knew that this was an abandoned temple. Even though it had a great relationship with several sensational heroes on Pangu Continent, it was just a deserted temple at this moment. Since the other party escaped into it, he was obviously preparing to fight to the death. He immediately laughed wildly and chased after him.

The moment he rushed into the Pangu Temple, Chen Weiming weaved five Taoist patterns of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and threw them into the array eye to match them. This is an ancient strange formation with great power. After activating, the sword maniac would definitely not be able to stop it.

I thought so in my heart, but after trying, I felt that the situation was not so optimistic. At this moment, he consumed too much mental power and almost ran out. Although he could still activate the formation, his power was far less than expected, and he was even one percent higher than last time.

As if only a bowl of water was taken in the endless vast ocean, such an attack power might not be enough to kill the sword maniac.

But at this moment there was no other way. When the sword man rushed into the Pangu Temple, Chen Weiming activated the formation, and mysterious lights shot out from the four stone walls, like sharp swords killing towards the sword man.

At the same time, the wind was everywhere in the hall, and the waves were surging, and the vitality of heaven and earth turned into a surging craze, one wave after another.

"How can I stop me by the tricks of the mortals?"

The sword roared wildly, and the sword energy was like a volcano erupting, with a loud roar. The big sword slashed the mess, instantly slashing the white light from all over the surroundings and the heaven and earth energy in the hall.

The huge oppressive aura made Chen Weiming hold his breath and feel his heart stop. He immediately took out three second-grade talismans and prepared to take a life-threatening blow.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a shocking sound came from outside, and a thunder fell and directly struck Pangu Temple. Lightning filled the whole world, making the already dark outside like daytime.

"ah!"

Jian Kuang was about to take action again, but suddenly his face changed. He found that the target had disappeared. Another person, a young man, appeared in the Pangu Temple.

He was wearing a green dress with white patterns and looked very elegant, like a scholar, and his literary style was weak, but his eyes were extremely bright, like stars, the kind that people could never forget once they saw it.

He was holding a pot of wine, holding a three-foot bronze sword, smiling, as if he was looking at him, but he didn't seem to be looking at him. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

What Jianmao was even more afraid of was that not only did he not feel how the other party appeared, but he also found that he could not feel the other party's breath.

Looking at the young man for a moment, Jian Kuang asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

But the man still smiled and drank a sip of the wine in the pot from time to time, without any intention of answering him.

This kind of mirror of time appeared again... Chen Weiming in the corner also saw this young man. After glanced at the eyes of the delusion and truth, he already knew the situation in front of him. Because of being struck by thunder, the mirror of time appeared in the Pangu Temple again.

After moving a seat quietly and seeing the young man's appearance clearly, Chen Weiming was shocked and almost screamed.

It's him!
Chapter completed!