Chen Weiming caught up with Jiang Deng, stepped on the dark light, and stepped directly at his back.

The power of this kick is terrifying. Once it is stepped on, there is no need to say much about the consequences. Jiang Deng wanted to escape and struggle, but he jumped over with various secret techniques. At this time, his strength was already bottoming out, so how could he dodge it?

"stop!"

Someone shouted violently, and a sword light slashed like a world-breaking sword, with murderous intent, intending to stop Chen Weiming from attacking Jiang Deng. Unfortunately, the far water could not save the near fire, and Chen Weiming had a full murderous intent again.

He pinched the talisman seal with his hand, transformed more than a dozen clones, and used the Taoist pattern transformation technique to kill the sword light one by one. Various treasures used their power to easily block the sword light.

"ah!"

Hearing another scream, Chen Weiming kicked Jiang Deng on the vest. This kick used the method of destroying Taoist patterns, and directly kicked the Yin and Yang armor on his body to pieces.

Falling like a meteor, Jiang Deng smashed a mountain and broke out a huge deep pit on the ground.

When they saw this scene, many monks from the Senluo Hell were gasping for breath. Many people here followed several generals from the Supreme Star. They knew the strength of the ten generals better than the Senluo Hell monks from the Tongtian Star.

Not to mention the distance, just talk about the Yin and Yang armor, which is mysterious and wonderful, and its defense is not comparable to ordinary defensive magical powers. But just now, right in front of you, he was kicked to pieces by the man.

Who is this? How could it be so powerful... The monks were dumbfounded. Chen Weiming did not hide his aura. They could easily judge that his strength was just in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

In the battle of the same realm, the top ten generals were claimed to be invincible, but they didn't expect that they would be defeated today, and they were still so ugly.

In the astonishment of everyone, Chen Weiming landed in a deep pit like a flying eagle, and stepped on Jiang Deng's head.

At this time, Jiang Deng had no strength to resist anymore. He used secret techniques many times and was attacked by energy many times. With this last kick, all the injuries in his body exploded, and even his fingers could not move.

"Let him go!"

With a long shout, a figure flew out from the anxious battlefield ahead and landed not far away. The man had a square crown on his head, long hair and waist, and his ears were also extremely long, and his lower ears were lobing to his chin. While speaking, he either blinked, stared, twisted, or swam around, with deep affection and vividness.

Holding a sword in one hand and holding a string of rosary in the other hand. Seeing the rosary emitted bursts of radiance, it was obviously not an ordinary treasure.

This person is Lu Zheng who Jiang Deng called out before, and the top ten generals ranked fourth.

"You asked me to let him go?" Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "Give me a reason!"

Lu Zheng was stunned, his facial features were squeezed into a cluster, obviously not knowing what reason to give him. After a while, he said, "If you let him go, I will give you a way out!"

"Haha!" Chen Weiming laughed to the sky: "You ten generals are as famous as you, how much difference is in strength? If I can kill him, I can naturally kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped on his feet with a heavier force. He heard a crack of bone cracks. When he saw his feet exploded, his head had been trampled.

The head was broken, the purple palace collapsed, and the soul just flew out when it was hit by Chen Weiming using a Lingxi sword.

Hearing another wail of pain, his soul dissipated, and Jiang Deng had completely become a thing of the past. The poor first general came in full force, but died in the first war of Tongtianxing.

Dead... The monks in the Hell of the Senluo were silent all around. Before coming, they never expected that this would end.

"Boss!" Lu Zheng shouted, not because of the deep feelings, but because he was unable to accept such a thing at once.

The top ten generals are as famous for many years, and they can also be said to be ten brothers. Although they often have intrigues with each other, the impact in their hearts is still indescribable when they see someone die.

In other words, in the hearts of ten of them, even if the other few died, they should die in their own hands, otherwise they would be insulted. They insulted others and insulted themselves.

"It's your time!"

Chen Weiming let out a long roar, soared into the sky, holding the Yin-Yang technique, turned into a Yin-Yang sword and killed Lu Zheng.

By breaking the eye of delusion and truth, he found two kinds of Taoist patterns from the other party’s body, one is the Taoist pattern of the sword, and the other is never seen before. Moreover, the Taoist pattern that he had never seen before is not an auxiliary, and its completeness is still above the Taoist pattern of the sword.

In other words, this person's practice is the minor in the sword Taoist pattern. What's even more surprising is that the rosary in this person's hand clearly felt that the aura was not very strong, and at most it was only a level five mysterious weapon, but he couldn't see through it with the eyes of breaking the delusion and retaining the truth. It was really strange.

This person's martial arts must have an unpredictable mystery. Chen Weiming seemed arrogant, but he actually did not dare to be careless in his heart. He responded with the Yin-Yang Taoist Wire magical power at the first time, just to make the other party think that he is also a Yin-Yang Taoist Wire monk, and other magical powers are ready to attack unexpectedly.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Lu Zheng shouted loudly, handed out the long sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed, like the cold light of autumn water. He slashed with the Yin-Yang sword, and the mysterious light shattered, and the sword energy and Yin-Yang power were sprinkled everywhere.

Both disappeared at the same time, and they actually fought for a slight pound.

This also made Chen Weiming more alert. The other party made a move just now, but did not use the stronger Taoist pattern in his body. He simply used the Taoist pattern of the sword.

Although he imitated Jiang Deng's magical power, his power reached 100%, which would never be worse than Jiang Deng's own full strength. But even in this way, he was just equal in the end. Lu Zheng's strength is indeed powerful, so it is no wonder that Jiang Deng came to rescue soldiers in this direction.

"It turns out that it is also a Yin-Yang Taoist pattern!" Lu Zheng shook his eyebrows, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were squeezing at the same time.

This person is born with a strange phenomenon, with facial features born on his face, and he feels floating on the water, and he can easily swim around his face.

"You are indeed amazing to be able to defeat Jiang Deng on the Yin-Yang Dao pattern! But Jiang Deng is not the strongest among our ten brothers, and it is difficult to even enter the top five. It is nothing if you can defeat him."

Looking at Chen Weiming, Lu Zheng said slowly, and his seemingly meaningless words were actually observing the other party.

Jiang Deng attacked the third city, and his opponent was Chen Weiming, one of the murderers of Huang Qi, a human monk. This is the information he knew, but only this information was only there. He did not know what Taoist pattern Chen Weiming practiced and what was outstanding.

Chen Weiming knew, so he naturally didn't want to give the other party too much opportunity to observe, so he immediately laughed: "What's the difference between a group of waste, first and tenth? Let's see how capable you are."

As soon as he finished speaking, he used the method of talisman seal to activate the yin and yang energy, and transformed into the yin and yang fish and came towards Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng's facial features were certain, his eyes lit up, the rosary in his hand flashed, and a sword light flew out with a mysterious sound.

"Five senses deprivation, eyes!"
Chapter completed!