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Chapter 61 The strength of the strong

The mysterious Lumen Mountain man appeared, and the Shadowman came strongly. This trial mission has undergone tremendous changes. The so-called success or failure is meaningless for a while.

Wrapped in the dark aura, the shadower's breath danced wildly, changing his restrained and low-key manner when he was in the stronghold. He looked like a demon king at first glance, powerful and terrifying.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes stared at Lumen Mountain Man, and the Shadowman shouted in a deep voice: "As a potential agreement, I, Yanyun Pavilion, will not easily go to the Heavenly Dao Alliance to massacre, and you shouldn't seem to come to the West Sea continent. Lumen Mountain Man, if you do this, you just don't have moral integrity."

The man from Lumen Mountain sneered: "Does the mouse with his head and tail also have to be moral? What potential agreement? The evil spirit Taoist has never made any agreement with me Lumen Mountain? I have no interest in making any agreement with him. As for the continent of the West Sea, I will come if I am interested and leave if I am not interested. What does it have to do with you?"

The voice was not loud, but it was extremely arrogant. He did not take the owner of the West Sea continent seriously in his words.

Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Weiming hurriedly ran towards the Daming Palace. Yanyun Pavilion was very keen on himself, and the continent of the West Sea was its hinterland. No matter who invaded this place, the Shadowman could not let the other party leave easily. These two people must start a war and they must find a place to hide.

There is no doubt that this should be a duel at the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm. The scope of the impact is unimaginable. With his own strength, he will definitely die even if he is just swept by the aftermath.

At this moment, it is easier to die in other directions, so it is better to try to hide in the Daming Palace. This place that Li Qinglian has specially treated may have unexpected things.

Chen Weiming was about to run into Xuanwu Gate when he glanced at the Nether Knife lying in the ruins not far away. At this moment, he did not move, but was not in a coma.

In order to attack Li Zuo, he jumped and flew from Xuanwu Gate. After that, although Lumen Shanren did not attack him directly, the force of his true energy was spreading, coupled with the gravity of the earth Taoist pattern activated by Li Zuo, he was seriously injured. The injury that had finally exploded before was temporarily lost, and he temporarily lost his combat power.

If you let it go, you may avoid the aftermath of the two peak powerhouses, but the greater possibility is death.

Chen Weiming thought for a moment, and finally ran over, carried it on his back, and ran towards the Daming Palace.

"Thank you!" Ming Dao said softly.

"No!" Chen Weiming chuckled: "I just think that living is more beneficial to me."

This is just as Ming Dao said to him before, but it is true. The two of them can't say anything about friendship, but at least they are not hostile, and they have a common opponent, and they become allies invisibly.

"I hope you won't regret today's decision in the future!"

Ming Dao smiled and said no more.

The Ming Palace was also in ruins, and when he entered it, he didn't know where to hide. Chen Weiming simply threw the Nether Sword aside, sat directly in the open space, looking up at the confrontation of the peak powerful man.

The smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and the aura on the shadower became more and more terrifying, making the whole world dark, as if night was coming.

Looking at Lumen Mountain Man, the Shadowman said in a deep voice: "Lumen Mountain Man, some things are like starting a war once they are done. Whether the Heavenly Dao Alliance has been done well to welcome the anger of the evil Taoist Lord, you have to think clearly. Let go of Li Zuo, I think you have never been here today."

The sounds were stacked layer by layer, like thunder rolling, and it seemed like the soul calls from the depths of hell, which was extremely terrifying.

"Once the war begins, it will be a disaster for all living beings!" said Lumen Shanren slowly: "But you who have survived ten thousand years ago should also know my relationship with Li Qinglian. I cannot let him go to his successor. Whether to start a war is not my decision. You should go back to Jiuyang Mountain to ask the evil spirit Taoist Lord. I am leaving, goodbye."

"If you want to leave so simply, do you think there is no one in the West Sea continent?"

The Shadowman shouted violently, and the dark energy turned into a huge clutch and killed it at the Lumen Mountain people. This palm seemed to have moved all the evil and dark energy in the world, causing the world to fall and sink forever.

The Lumenshan people shook the hidden sword in their hands and said softly: "Shadow, why should you humiliate yourself? People who have reached your level should recognize the facts. You... can't stop me!"

The Shadowman laughed: "I haven't seen each other for thousands of years. See how much progress you have made as Li Qinglian's friend!"

"Since you miss Li Qinglian so much, I'll let you feel his style again!" Lumen Shanren smiled faintly: "In the past, he taught me a sword technique before. Although I am too far from him, it's more than enough to deal with you."

While speaking, the Invisible Sword in his hand waved, provoking a burst of green light, drawing a round wheel, like a bright moon, shining everywhere, blocking the dark aura. When he saw his body flashing again, he held Li Zuo in one hand and killed him in the direction of the Shadower with the sword in the other hand.

"The lonely sail is in the distant shadow of the blue sky, but only the Yangtze River flows in the sky!"

While reciting the poem, the green light floats, like the endless rivers, impacting the four directions with the precipitation and background of history, shattering the dark air into pieces.

Another blue sword light flashed, and a lonely sail was drawn from the surging river water, as if passing through time and space, instantly hitting the shadower's body wrapped in darkness, and then penetrated and flew away. The Lumen Shanren holding the hidden sword also stepped on the lonely sail, leaving the dust and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"ah!"

After a long time, I heard a painful hum. In the sky, the dark air squirmed and shrank, like a ball of salted slugs, which were all incorporated into the shadower's body in an instant.

Goodbye, he opened his mouth and spit out a blood column and fell straight from the air.

Failed... Chen Weiming in the Daming Palace looked shocked and could not believe that the Shadowman, who is the master of the West Sea continent, was defeated like this. The strongest cultivation level in the world is the Tribulation Period. The Shadowman is undoubtedly in this realm, and Lumen Shanren must be in this realm.

He thought this would be a battle, and even made the worst plan that might be affected, but he never thought it would end like this.

The same realm, the difference in strength is so great. No wonder the Lumen Shanren never took the Shadower seriously in his words. It was just the meaning revealed in his words that he would come when he was interested and leave when he was not interested. The Shadower could not do anything to him.

What shocked him even more was the sword moves used by the other party, which were also Li Qinglian's moves, but Lumen Shanren used them to have a completely different taste from Li Zuo.

Chen Weiming was difficult to understand what the difference was for a while, but using his ability to remember everything he saw had already kept this scene firmly in his heart.

"Although there is still a lot of time, I think it's better to go back earlier!" Ming Dao, who was standing beside him, interrupted his thoughts.
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