Seeing the Tenth General searching for the soul, Chen Weiming felt something was wrong at the first time. After the other party shouted, his heart suddenly sank. It turned out that the worst thing happened.

The soul Taoist pattern not only has terrifying power, but also has strange magical powers. If a cultivator with this Taoist pattern is a transcendent innate talent, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, it is easy to learn a move without much combat power, but its magical power is infinite: soul searching technique.

If a monk who has learned this supernatural power has completely mastered it, he will no longer need torture and confession. Just search the soul and you can know everything in the soul memory of the deceased.

When a secret is no longer a secret, the result is fatal.

Under the general's order, the monks in the surrounding Hells responded immediately, and a large amount of energy was condensing, and the vitality of heaven and earth would be turbulent.

At that point, the general in white raised his hand and smiled at the Ming Dao. The death path circled in the palm of his palm, like an icon.

This is a very simple way of greeting, which means: come out and fight.

"Is there any sub-saint?" Ming Dao sent a voice in a low voice.

Chen Weiming glanced around and said, "No!"

Although I also felt strange why there was no sub-saint pressing the formation, I had never seen any sub-saint monks in the sky when I glanced around.

He had no idea that five generals had died in Tongtianxing before, which was a huge loss for the Senluo Hell, even the two princes were unwilling to let their future mainstay continue to die meaninglessly.

This time, the full development is carried out, and there are sub-saint monks in all major battlefields. Although the generals are of extraordinary talent, their realm is limited. They cannot play a decisive role in such a battlefield, and they may even die if they are not careful. If the sub-saints are sent to protect them, the army will throw themselves into the arms and be afraid of weapons.

It just so happened that there was a golden light in the desert here. Some people in the gate speculated that it was a treasure that appeared in the world, and some people speculated that it might be a hiding place for the human race... After all the speculations, the commander of Tongtianxing simply sent these generals to check it out. If there were treasures, they could get it. If it was a hiding place for the human race, it would not be very dangerous without the sub-saint monks.

Chen Weiming and Ming Dao didn't know many reasons, but they were sure that there was no sub-saint, so they still had the power to fight.

Ming Dao took a deep breath: "Manpower is sometimes poor, and some things cannot be determined by our cultivation level. Now that we have reached this situation, do our best to do our best and leave our destiny!"

The long sword made a move, shook slightly, and his body flashed, and he rushed out of the Heavenly Palace of the Shen.

The white-clothed Xiushou was not in a hurry to take action, bowed and smiled slightly: "I am the fifth general of the Senro Hell, please give me some advice."

"Bao Teng?" Ming Dao's eyes lit up: "It's God's will, there is no need to say anything. The king of death only needs one!"

"I think so too!" Baiyi Baoteng smiled slightly: "In today's battle, life and death are fate!"

"You are wrong!" The death energy condensed in Ming Dao's hand, and the big Ming Dao whistled out: "My life and death are up to me!"

The white-clothed garland raised her hand and a long sword in her hand, emitting a cold air. The coldness was not condensed by the ice Taoist patterns, but the death air turned into, which crushed the bones and devoured the soul, which was extremely terrifying.

"Top Ten Generals, although I am the fifth in my name, my combat power ranks first. Your life and death may not be controlled by you!"

As soon as the words came, a sword was slashed out, and the aura of death was in harmony with the sword light. The white light was like the autumn moon in Guanghan. The aura of death was even more cold sword intent, just like the coldest wind from the depths of hell, making people shudder.

Although the top ten generals are all named generals, they still have certain status differences according to their strength. Among the ten people, the combat power of the white-clothed clothes was the best, and the death Taoist pattern suppressed the other nine people, so they were the only general with a special name.

Although it was just a meeting, it is not difficult to infer that this person's combat power was more than Huang Qi.

But today's Nether Sword is not as powerful as before. Killing Bi Ming is enough to explain everything.

In the midst of lightning, two geniuses who practiced the death path pattern fought into a ball. In the deep and dead aura, it was hard to see the figure of the man again, but it felt like two powerful hurricanes bombarding each other and entrenching the battlefield.

Do your best and follow the will of heaven... Chen Weiming looked at Bai Tianming and Wu Zidao and said, "You two will not come out in the Panshen Heaven Palace. Wu Zidao, the hub stone in the Imperial Palace, I have taught you how to refine it, and you two will go in first. Once I can't come back, the Panshen Heaven Palace will become a masterless person. Remember to refine it as soon as possible and then fly away from Bai Tianming."

"Ancestor Fuxi is still here. Even if the earth's fairy world is destroyed, the human race has not yet been cut off... There is always hope."

"You..." Wu Zidao wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

With Chen Weiming and Ming Dao's personalities, it is impossible to leave and ignore it at all. But if they die in battle, they will die in vain and Bai Tianming who are lower than their level will be meaningless.

"That's it! You may not necessarily lose!"

After Chen Weiming finished his explanation, he aroused his breath, flashed his body, rushed out of the Heavenly Palace of the Shen, and killed the tenth general Xue Kang.

This guy who practices the soul Taoist pattern can use soul search magic powers. I don’t know how much he knows. In short, killing him is more beneficial than killing other generals.

However, the top ten generals are not ordinary people, and the other party can think of things that he can think of. Especially the young and mature general, with a super-hearted character. Seeing Chen Weiming staring at Xue Kang many times, he already knew that once he took action, he would inevitably target the tenth general.

Seeing that he was moving, the old general rushed over immediately, with a long white jade scepter in his hand, and a bright light was shining. A mysterious energy fell down, and it was like a sword energy, blocking Chen Weiming.

"Here, you are not qualified to choose an opponent... Ninth General, Lu Jun, please give me some advice!"

The old man bowed, his eyes full of jokes and a sense of contempt, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable to look at.

"Those who block me will die!"

Chen Weiming didn't think too much about it. He gave up his original goal as soon as possible, transformed into ten clones, and shot out ten characters of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice and blood sword. In an instant, he controlled all the natural power around him.

There is no sub-saint at the moment, but he will never naively feel that there will be no sub-saint. The tenth general has used soul searching technique to determine that this is the ancestral land of the human race. With the style of the Senluo Hell, the existence of alien races will not be allowed.

If the news spreads, a sub-sage will definitely come soon and will catch all the place in one place.

What he can do is to do his best to kill one more and kill one more.

The colorful light in his hand condensed, and the Taoist pattern transformation technique condensed a long sword. Nine kinds of natural forces rushed over, condensed, and mysterious lights rose everywhere. In the roar, he slashed Lu Jun with the momentum of opening up the sky and opening up the earth.

Faced with this powerful murderous intent, Lu Jun did not dodge or avoid it, and seemed confident.

When the sword energy fell, he suddenly opened his hands and let the sword energy slash on him.

This is... Chen Weiming suddenly felt strange in his heart, but before he could come up with anything, the long sword had already hit the other party.
Chapter completed!