The silver sword circled vertically in the palm of the palm of the day and dark, and its speed was not fast. There were strange patterns on its palms, forming a circle, like a strange formation. An unknown force emanated, and the hilt of the silver sword slowly melted and fell into the strange circle bit by bit.

At first glance, it seemed that the sword was made of oil condensed, and it began to dissolve after it was heated.

Chen Weiming was secretly shocked and hurriedly activated the eye to break the delusion and truth to look at it. At the same time, he put one hand behind his back, and the technique of activate the talisman seal began to evolve. Since Bai Tianming said that he would use this magical power only when he was using it, there must be something magical.

In the eyes of breaking the delusion and keeping the truth, there was no movement in the other person's body, and it was still motionless in the body. The unrecognized Taoist pattern was like a galloping horse, wrapping and stirring around its arms. This is the magical power of this strange Taoist pattern, but I don't know what it means.

The silver sword melted little by little, and within a few breaths, it disappeared into Bai Tianming's palms, and Chen Weiming also completely evolved this magical power.

After dispersing, he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of Taoist pattern are you practicing? Why have I never seen it before?"

Bai Tianming smiled slightly: "At this point, I don't need to hide anything. In the past, my ancestors of the Bai family led the northern people to flee east, and resisted the evil spirits of the Demon Sect with one person's strength. They rely on the Taoist pattern I use now... the Taoist pattern of soldiers."

"The Way of War!" Chen Weiming raised his eyebrows. He didn't know whether this Taoist pattern was recorded in the Langya Library, because he hadn't found it carefully, but there was no doubt that it was indeed the first time he had seen it in the earthly world.

"Sword technique is martial, sword technique is war, sword technique is martial, sword technique is war, sword technique is war, gun technique is war, gun is war!" Bai Tianming said slowly: "Soldier is the general term for weapons in the world. The Tao pattern of soldiers can not only make weapons more powerful, but also allow me to use weapons in a better way. Maybe it will be a bit strange, but you have to be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep shout appeared, and a jaw-dropping scene appeared. The flesh around him suddenly deformed, bulging little by little, and instantly turned into sharp blades. His hands also squirmed and changed. Soon, they turned into two long swords, both of which were the previous silver long swords.

"The method of enhancing troops can melt weapons into my body. I am a weapon, and the weapon is me!"

Bai Tianming said his life, walking in the void, as if a lion covered with spikes came over.

Chen Weiming has confirmed that Bai Tianming should be a person with true nature, otherwise no one would explain his martial arts characteristics to his opponent like this. He probably felt that it was not appropriate to come to him to fight because of such a thing, so doing so would be considered compensation.

But so what if this matter is said, the method of integrating troops is indeed strange. And although I have evolved successfully and can still be used, it is undoubtedly inappropriate at this moment.

It was useless to think too much. Chen Weiming shook the long sword in his hand and rushed out directly. The sword light slashed out between the flames, like a huge firebird instantly submerged the day and dawn.

It was only a breath that he could only drown for a while, and saw the other person's figure coming out like a demon god, turning into a long sword and slashing hard on the long sword in Chen Weiming's hand.

The two were close to one foot away, and Bai Tianming smiled slightly: "Your flame is very strong, but unfortunately I am a weapon at this moment. What melted just now was the weapon of silver left by my ancestor, which was made of volcanic silver. Real gold is not afraid of fire refining, your flame is useless to me!"

Volcanic silver is a level nine material that requires natural silver ore veins and must be on the veins of earth fire. Real gold is not afraid of fire refining, but ordinary silver ores cannot resist the burning of earth fire. Under the burning of earth fire, tens of thousands of tons of silver ore can obtain a trace of volcanic silver.

Volcanic silver is in line with sharp Taoist patterns, and silver is an excellent energy carrier. This material is quite expensive even among the ninth-level materials. The ancestors of the Bai family were able to use such a large piece of volcanic silver to refine weapons, which is enough to show that his status in the world of cultivation in the past was extraordinary.

Such a person is willing to give up everything to help ordinary people, and his family is almost destroyed and his blood is cut off. It is indeed admirable.

"Since that's the case, then try others!" Chen Weiming also smiled slightly, the flames of the long sword in his hand burst out, and a powerful force shock forced the two of them to retreat.

The mental power imprinted a new magical pattern on the long sword and slashed it out with another sword. This time it was no longer flame, but ice. As the whistling sounded, the opponent would be frozen in it.

He was calm during the day and dawn, paced in the void, and his body circled rapidly in an ejection, instantly turning into a death gyro. The method of fusion of troops not only allowed weapons to grow anywhere on his body, but also made these weapons almost as hard and sharp as the original body.

Although Chen Weiming's ice magical powers are not bad, how can he block the silver edge? The death gyro circles, as if cutting tofu, easily chopping all the surrounding ice.

Already expected this to be the case, Chen Weiming calmly gathered the talisman seal in his hand and crushed it again. His mental power dispersed and locked the surrounding ice. The ice that was originally scattered rapidly suddenly stopped and turned into countless sharp arrows and killed Bai Tianming.

This is the magical power of the Arrow's Dao pattern. Others will condense the arrow of true qi when using it, but at this moment he happened to borrow the ice around him.

“This is useless!”

Bai Tianming shouted loudly, and the sharp blade suddenly shot out, layer by layer, turning into a storm, and instantly shattered all the ice arrows around.

"you……"

Just as he was about to laugh, his face suddenly became dark and he groaned. He took dozens of steps back in the void before stopping. He looked at Chen Weiming and shouted: "What kind of magical power are you?"

"Lingxi Sword!" Chen Weiming's Li Shang reciprocated and also talked about his magical powers.

This man seemed easy-going to speak, but when he fought, he was very wild and extensive. Without being able to use all his magical powers, he did not dare to fight hard, and could only mix the Lingxi Sword into the ice arrow. Although he succeeded, the effect was not as obvious as he imagined, and the opponent's mental power was not bad.

The words seemed to be peaceful and simple, but the effort was not vague. The two of them took action one after another, but in just a moment they had fought for thousands of rounds.

The attack method is simple and crude. Under the tyrannical energy impact, the already deserted Emerald Lake is even more messy. Countless spectators are sighing.

After another fight, the two of them separated after being hit by the energy.

Bai Tianming was out of breath and was also very exhausted. After a little calming, he looked at Chen Weiming and said slowly: "It turns out that you can't just deal with it casually. You are much better than Ji Chengxin. I can't keep the battles behind you anymore. Be careful."
Chapter completed!