The situation is in crisis and there is no long battle. Chen Weiming broke through the encirclement despite his injury, grabbed the Nether Sword and retreated quickly.`

How could the Sword God and others miss such an opportunity? They whistled and led many killer apprentices to chase them. The dark night was no longer there, and that kind of night could no longer affect everyone. It was the time.

If the body is not in a good state, the degree is naturally not as good as the whole body. Even if you have the technique of flying at this moment, it is only equal to the many pursuers behind you.

The sword energy and sword light mixed with thunder storm came from behind. The Ming Dao waved the long sword in his hand and was about to slash out the death sword light.

"Don't take action!" Chen Weiming said in a deep voice: "Believe me, I won't let you get hurt. You should recover quickly. I can't hold on for too long and I will give it to you later."

Ming Dao frowned, but couldn't understand the reason, but he still stopped the attack.

At this moment, the Eye of Breaking Delusion and Truth was activated to the extreme, and the energy flow around was seen in the eyes, and the attack tracks behind it also appeared in Chen Weiming's heart one by one. The wings of the wind flashed, just like the sea swallow in the storm, constantly dodging various attacks from behind.

The mental power was already extremely exhausted, and it became even worse after being hit by Mr. Xuan's mental power attack. At this moment, the severe pain continued to come, and there was a sense of trance, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Ming Dao looked up and looked at Chen Weiming flying with him, frowned. He could hear Chen Weiming's breathing sound like a bull at this moment. The killer would not be like this. He who practiced the death path pattern knew that this meant that Chen Weiming's physical condition had deteriorated to an extremely terrifying level.

The pursuers behind him chased after him, and there was no longer the calmness of the killer, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

Everyone has inquired about some news from the people in the stronghold. The trials in the past were also cruel. One thousand people entered and less than one hundred people came out. No one is sure to say that they would be one of the 100 people who survived.

Now the opportunity to go out is right in front of you. If you kill the walker, the trial will be over. The other party is obviously seriously injured and has difficulty in supporting the qi and blood. Such an opportunity is once a lifetime, so how can you not be excited?

After running for nearly an hour, Chen Weiming saw a cave on the main peak of the island ahead and immediately drilled into it.

"Help me block it!"

After throwing the Nether Knife at the entrance of the cave, Chen Weiming rushed into the cave. The lack of mental power made him feel unbearable, just as if someone had split his head with an axe, and it was in great pain.

In that kind of confused state, illusions were full of them, allowing him to see all kinds of strange things.

A man with scales and several monsters on his head, swallowing and spitting out dark energy, a monster with eight arms and four legs. A man with two wings on his back, a man with a holy halo wrapped around a holy halo...

It was extremely strange, with all kinds of mysterious things. In the chaos, I saw the woman in green clothes, holding a long sword in her hand, breaking the sky and clouds in the sky, crushing the Shenxiao sky thunder with a slender jade hand, stepping on the universe, turning the world, flying towards her, and her face was filled with joy.

"ah!"

There were waves of roars and screams from the cave, and the injured beast was struggling. Even the people like Ming Dao couldn't help but have a cold war. He knew that the walker's condition was very bad, but he never knew that it had deteriorated to this level.

A gust of wind came from outside the cave, with unnatural tremors. Even if there was no technique to attract wind, Ming Dao knew that the pursuers had arrived and surrounded the outside.

"Mysterious sword!" The sword god shouted outside: "There is not too much of your business in this battle, so why bother to make things difficult for yourself. All we want to kill is the Walker."

"Not bad!" Mr. Xuan's voice also came: "You can leave, just pretend that you have never given birth."

Looking back at the dark cave, Ming Dao looked solemn. He took a deep breath, turned his head, and walked out slowly, his lips slowly raised up, and another wicked smile.

"Sorry, I don't want to be a person who covers up his ears! I'm a child, I haven't won this battle yet!"

With the long sword raised, the energy of death condensed.

"I can't blame me for seeking death!"

The sword god waved his hand, and a sword light soared into the sky and killed him towards the Nether Sword.

"Why use the trick of the devil, why use it to scare people!" The Nether Knife slashed down with a knife, shattering the sword energy. He looked at the sword god and sneered: "A waste who has no ability, if it weren't for the weapon your elder brother sent you, what would you be like? I have been dissatisfied with your first name for a long time. Should I verify it today?"

"I've wanted to cut off your head!"

The sword god looked chilling. He was extremely talented. Even if he didn't have the weapons in his hand, he was equal to the strength of the Nether Sword. He entered the Qi training stage very early and got the ancient sword sent by his elder brother. His combat power was even more powerful than the heroes and became the first.

Over the years, everyone has been convinced, except Ming Dao. Every time I meet, I can't help but say that he relies on his brother's help. He also wanted to cut off Ming Dao's head, but unfortunately he has never had the chance, and today is just right.

"Sword God!"

Seeing that the Sword God really wanted to fight alone with the Ming Dao, Young Master Xuan on the side immediately shouted at him: "If you want to prove your ability, you have opportunities, so why bother to worry about today? It's important to kill the Walker."

If it were in the past, he would have liked these two guys to fight to death, but today is different. The most important enemy is the Walker, and the rest can be put aside for the time being.

The Sword God hesitated for a moment, and felt that it should be done. He immediately looked at Ming Dao and said loudly: "If you want to compete with me, you can live through today before you can kill me!"

With a loud shout, his murderous aura surged into the sky, holding an ancient sword in his hand rushed towards the direction of the cave, and the others also showed their magical powers and came to the underworld sword.

"I...why fear of death!"

The Nether Dao shouted loudly, and his breath soared into the sky. The long Dao faced the cave, and immediately fell into chaos.

In the cave, while the crazy roar, Chen Weiming's mental power finally stopped deteriorating and began to recover urgently. Thanks to Lao Ding's Pure Yuan calming skills, his mental power recovery in this state has increased by nearly ten times.

Two hours later, the pain stopped and the chaotic mind finally recovered. Looking back on the illusion I saw before, Chen Weiming felt quite strange. Whether it was illusion or illusion, they all came from the mind of the person being cast. Except for the woman in green, those monsters, monsters, etc., he didn't know the origin of these things, and he was also sure that he had never seen them before, but why did they appear in his mind?

He thought about it and could only let go. He felt the sound of the battle outside, and Chen Weiming recovered with all his heart.

Two more hours later, when the true energy and mental power were completely restored, Chen Weiming immediately stood up and walked outside. As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, he heard a loud noise, and another figure rushed in.

Chen Weiming quickly grabbed the man with a quick hand, and then looked carefully. He found that his flesh and blood were blurred and his breath was weak. Who would it be if it weren't the Nether Dao?
Chapter completed!