Chapter 279 Exposure
The Wanyan Dao Wheel flew out, as if a magic weapon flew into the sky, rapidly circling, and reversed the death path pattern like thousands of threads falling down, rapidly weakening the power of the magic power of the Nether Knife. At the same time, a circular hole appeared in the middle of the disc, rapidly swallowing the death path pattern scattered around, and the patterns corresponding to the death path pattern on the disc began to slowly extend.
"ah!"
With a deep shout, Chen Weiming held the long sword and concave flames, and slashed the sword on the coming sword with a fierce sword.
The light flowed, the vast sky, the aura of death and flames soared, sweeping across all directions. In an instant, a black flower with red edges seemed to bloom between the sky and the earth, with vast energy and destruction, which impacted the eight wildernesses.
"boom!"
Energy burst out, after waves, and the two figures separated instantly, retreating thousands of meters. This time, they fought for half a dozen times, no matter how many wins or losses were.
Ming Dao raised his eyebrows, and he felt something was wrong, but for a moment he couldn't say anything.
Chen Weiming was secretly shocked. As he had guessed, even though he was lower than a great realm, the strength of the Nether Sword in front of him was even stronger than the Tribulation killer who died in the Emerald Lake. Even with the help of the Wanyan Dao Wheel, he could not decide the winner in a short time.
If the Wanyan Dao Wheel is used in conjunction with the reversal Dao pattern formation, the effect will definitely be even more. Unfortunately, Chen Weiming is inconvenient to use it. With the intention of the Ming Dao, he will definitely recognize it as long as he sees the Void Carved Array Pattern.
Seeing the opponent's long sword pounding and another kill, Chen Weiming immediately had an idea. Reversing the death path pattern cannot be used, but it does not mean it cannot be used. Since inscribed magical powers on weapons can bring magical power effects, and inscribed formations on weapons may also have a suppression effect.
Immediately urged my mental power to beat in my palm, reversed the death path pattern and condensed into a small array, slapped the ninth-level spiritual weapon with a palm. A flash of mysterious light was already engraved on it.
Walking in the void, the dark sword was awakened and it had already emerged again. Running in the void, like walking on flat ground, breathing soaring into the sky, black light shining everywhere, as if Chen Weiming saw a black tiger pounced towards him, about to chew bones and eat meat, and his momentum was booming.
With a deep shout, the Great Nether Sword moved in response to the sound, and the light of the Death Sword slashed through the sky, like a comet hitting the sun, and its breath was shocking.
Chen Weiming did not dodge or avoid, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a mysterious light. A fire blade slashed out, and the reversal of the Taoist pattern formation was activated. In conjunction with the magical effect of Wanyan Dao Wheel in the sky, he roared and directly shattered the Daming Blade.
Ming Dao frowned and a cold light flashed in his eyes. In the previous battle, the other party could not handle the Big Ming Dao so easily, but now he could do it. He didn't believe that the other party was hiding his strength before.
A sword swept across, and the sword light came brightly. At the same time, it held the aura of death in his hand and punched out. A little starlight appeared between the sky and the earth, like a black star, which quickly compressed and shattered in an instant, turning into a vast rain of death that rushed out.
Hunting in the Underworld, this is the magical power of the Daopa pattern of the Daopa pattern of the Daopa pattern. The bursting rain of death has the terrible power of depriving life. It is as if the Daopa is flying by and hunting all living beings.
Anything touched by the rain of death, whether it is big trees, grass, snakes, insects, rats and ants, is instantly turned into black, and is taken away from the anger, falling down one by one, like coke, which is extremely terrifying. In the blink of an eye, the Nether Knife turned this radius of dozens of miles into a country of death, which is shocking.
What's even more amazing is that among the entire Death Kingdom, only the hill where Ji Hanyan is located is unscathed. This is not just a move to irritate the magical power, but it is completely controlled. Such a level of control ability is enough to show the opponent's strength.
After not seeing each other for more than 20 years, this guy's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Chen Weiming did not dare to be careless, so he raised his hand to create a large storm of wind, and circled rapidly in front of him, like a large shield, blocking all the rain of death that had come over.
"Flame, thunder, strong wind, and puppet technique!" The Nether Knife shouted loudly, and the long sword roared like the sky light, and it arrived in an instant, and it was forced to put it on the long sword.
The two were only one foot away, and they could even clearly see each other's eyebrows and sweat glands. The Ming Dao was powerful and forced Chen Weiming from the air and hit the ground.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the qi surged into the sky, and a huge deep pit was drawn where it stood. The Nether Knife urged the true qi to bombard it wildly, and asked in a deep voice: "How many magical powers do you have? Are you from the royal family? What do you look like under this mask?"
It seems that questioning is actually just a kind of emotional vent. Chen Weiming knew that the other party had no intention of getting an answer from his mouth. With Ming Dao's personality, if he wanted an answer, he would use his own means to get it.
The madman became more and more crazy as he fought. Chen Weiming sighed in his heart, but his hands were not slow. The reversal death pattern formation in the long sword activated, weakening the power of the opponent's death pattern magical power. At the same time, the Wanyan Dao Wheel had swallowed enough scattered death pattern, suppressing the breath to fall majestic, cleaning the power of death like a heavy rain.
After hundreds of moves, the Ming Dao felt that something was wrong. It was not that the other party became stronger, but that he had become weaker.
He felt a move in his heart, forced Chen Weiming to drive away, raised his hand and slashed at Wan Yan Daolun at the sky. He already felt that this thing was at work.
Chen Weiming was shocked, fearing that Wanyan Dao Wheel would be damaged. He was about to take it back, but he saw the Wanyan Dao Wheel flashing and suddenly became dim, just like a shadow, allowing the Death Sword to pass through without any damage.
Ming Dao was stunned and puzzled. Chen Weiming took the opportunity to say, "Stop it. My magic weapon has the power to suppress the death path. If you continue to fight, you will not get any advantage."
Looking at Wan Yan Daolun for a moment, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Ming Dao's mouth: "Is that so? Don't forget, my mission is to kill the girl from that empire, not to defeat you."
"I'm a killer, and from the beginning, you shouldn't have made such a stupid bet with me!"
As soon as the words fell, the aura of death surged in the sky, compressing and condensing, as if a death star was storming towards the hill where Ji Hanyan was.
Once they are bombarded, with the difference in strength between the two, they will undoubtedly die.
Chen Weiming was shocked and raised his hand to save him, but the Nether Sword would not give him a chance. With a long sword, the vast dead energy rushed towards him like a crazy wave. Under the ten successive powers, it seemed as if it had lived, turning into a poisonous dragon roaring.
With a knife, Chen Weiming could only hold the sword to meet him. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and the true energy bombarded him, and was in a stalemate. Seeing that Ji Hanyan was about to die, he had no time to think about it, and activated Feng Shui techniques, a vein of the earth vein rose up and collided with the death star.
But Ming Dao suddenly reached out and took off the mask from his face.
The distance was too close and the pressure of the true energy was too late to react. The floating light surged and instantly changed back to his own appearance.
"It's really you who walks the way you are!" To be continued.
Chapter completed!