Storm, thunder and flames, mixed with icy rain, overwhelming the sky and the earth shaking. All the killer apprentices became crazy, intending to destroy the two people together with this mountain on this island.

But the moment Chen Weiming walked out of the cave entrance, all the attacks stopped, all the sounds disappeared instantly, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Killers are a very extreme industry, and they survive for killing and for survival. The weak are not worth mentioning in this killer world and are worthless, so the strong are worthy of respect.

In the past, the travelers were all rumored and reported various rumors, but today's travelers have made them truly realize and feel the other party's strength, enough to become the third leader besides the Sword God, the Prince Xuan and the Ming Dao.

When such a person appears in front of him, all the killers can't help but give instinctive respect.

"Are you ready for death?"

The Sword God carried the ancient sword in his hand and slowly waved it, and also gave the others a wink, indicating that he would be ready to block the back path.

"Die?" Chen Weiming smiled: "From the day when I had my own thinking, I have been ready for death! Aren't you?"

While speaking, he took a step forward along the hillside, facing the hundreds of killer apprentices, with his hands behind his back, as if he was walking leisurely in the garden.`

The life of a killer is cruel and ruthless. The strong don’t know how long they can win, and the weak don’t know how many days they can last. Death is always there, like a shadow, so naturally I am mentally prepared.

Not only Chen Weiming, but also other killer apprentices. At this time, Chen Weiming said that, he looked like this, and he actually scared all killer apprentices at the first time, including the Sword God.

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon. Everyone feels that the walker should have some unknown means. After all, the killer apprentices who have performed missions with him in the past two years have all died besides Ming Dao and Mo Wen. After all, Yanyun Pavilion actually values ​​him so much, which must be extraordinary.

After walking to the front of the Sword God, Chen Weiming stopped, looking at them and said, "Once upon a time, I was one of the first peers to enter the innate realm, and only ten people could be with me. But after that, I had a physical problem and was restricted by inexplicable reasons. I was unable to feel the Taoist patterns and practice the Taoist patterns, so I stagnated in the innate realm for nearly ten years."

"In ten years, I have suffered all kinds of humiliation and suffering. I have almost died again and again, and I have struggled to survive. Many times, I am thinking... We should have had no grievances and no grudges. Why is it for us to kill each other so hard?"

While speaking, Chen Weiming's palm was condensing the talisman seal. At this time, life and death were related, how could he have the heart to say these nonsense? Doing so was purely to attract the attention of these people and delay time. This is the most difficult talisman seal in his life, and it is also one of the most closely related to life and death.`

Once successful, it will be shocking, but it will take time.

But he is not good at speaking, so how could he make up so many words in a while? What he said is actually what he thought and heartfelt words. In this way, it was a mistake, which made many killer apprentices empathize with it.

"Kill the people who have lived with you for so many years and step on their corpses to prove to others that I am better than them?" Chen Weiming shook his head: "But what is the point? There are so many strong people in the world, what can we represent when we dominate this corner?"

"I was once detained by the wind demon. After seeing the magical powers he used, I even felt that he was the strongest person in the world. Maybe it was ridiculous, but even so, because in comparison, I was too weak. But I didn't expect that I woke up and I won!"

"After that I saw the Lightning Sword again, I met you, the legendary Qinglian Sword Song, and a peerless powerful man who came and left at the West Sea Continent. I suddenly felt that this world was so big!"

Speaking of this, Chen Weiming suddenly looked up and looked at the sky. He was not looking at the sky, but felt that the Shadowman should be above and was looking down here.

"Does we deserve to die because we are not as good as Li Qinglian now? But why do we have to be like Li Qinglian? Will our future be inferior to him?"

"If you run fast, will you definitely run far?"

It seems to be asking yourself, and it seems to be asking others, more like asking the shadower who is lofty.

He speculated that in addition to Yanyun Pavilion's intention, he wanted to force himself to become the second Li Qinglian. This made him feel sad and angry.

"No! He is using his martial arts."

Young Master Xuan suddenly exclaimed, and he felt keenly as he practiced the mind power pattern. The man who seemed to be breeze and calm had a fluctuation of mental power on his body. Although it was very weak, it meant that the other party had small movements that he didn't know.

"kill!"

The Sword God also felt something was wrong, so he thought too much. With a wave of the ancient sword, a sword light gathered and slashed towards Chen Weiming.

"ah!"

Chen Weiming shouted loudly, although the other party noticed it, time was enough. The true qi trajectory that he had realized in front of the Tang Dynasty stone had been copied. The talisman seal in his hand was crushed, and the mental power gushed out, attracting countless vital energy of heaven and earth, mobilizing the true energy of the whole body to tumbling around, like boiling water, directly blocking the sword energy.

This terrifying aura scared everyone. The Sword God shouted loudly: "Kill, don't let him take action."

He didn't know what Chen Weiming had to do, but that overwhelming aura had already shown that the other party's magical powers must be extremely terrifying.

All the killers took action again, and their supernatural powers were overwhelming. However, Chen Weiming had already fallen into his own, as if he had not seen anything. He had already deduced the third-last word in the Qingping dialect, only a short distance.

Since his last failure, he has never tried it and feels it is difficult to succeed. Today, if he cannot succeed, he must succeed.

The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick.

If it weren't for the presence of the group of jade, it would have met under the moon on the Yao platform.

A bright red dew condenses the fragrance, Wushan is heartbroken.

I would like to ask who is like the Han Palace, but poor Feiyan leans on her new makeup.

The famous flowers are so beautiful that the country is happy, and the king looks smiling.

Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the agarwood pavilion leans on the railings north.

The previous one has been completed, connected from the word "歌". In an instant, all the mental power was mobilized, just like the surging river water pouring down, surging. The level of consumption is extremely vicious.

If you win, the battle will end, and if you fail, the mission will end. No matter which one, the Nether Sword can be rescued, and you will repay the favor.

"Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the agarwood pavilion leans against the railings in the north."

When countless attacks submerged Chen Weiming, a loud bang was heard, and a huge green lotus bloomed on the hillside, illuminating the eight wildernesses.

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Chapter completed!