The scene was very embarrassing.

Originally, I was stunned by the rigorous practitioners and the Wuji National Army. I looked at Chen Ming carefully and whispered: "Is this guy who saves people, isn’t it scary?"

"How did Yan Guo find such a living treasure?"

"Being able to save people by one person means that there is a problem with his mind, so this situation should be normal now."

Chen Mingxin said that this should be declared a war, right? How come the reminder hasn't come yet?

"Hey, enter the battlefield, open the squad counting mode, and get 10,000 baht, you can get the achievement [Wan Tu]."

Chen Mingxin said that this is right, and finally there is an opportunity to brush achievements, but it can not be easily missed.

Zhuo Qingyao looked at Chen Ming with some concern. "Master, let's go straight."

Chen Ming smiled and said: "Do you look down on your master? They dare to do this to you. I will give them a profound lesson! An unforgettable memory that can be written into the history of the Ravens."

Chen Ming looked up, and there were more than a dozen cultivators in the sky who had already released their own flying swords to call him. There were raging fires, thunder flashing, Chen Ming’s right hand, mana bursting, perfusion On the top of the Su Wangjian, a three-foot-long sword is spread over the Su Wangjian, facing more than a dozen swords, Chen Ming and a sword before the battle, Su Wang Jianfa, a sword broke Jiu Shan!

For example, if the same sword is on the top of a reed, more than ten swords are smashed by the scorpion, and the singer of the king is as fast as the smashing, and more than ten swords are directly defeated. More than a dozen practitioners are swept by the sword. Awkward step back!

"What kind of strength is this person?"

"His repair, can't see!"

"A sword repels me, I am afraid I am a great practitioner!"

"How can Yan Guo ask for someone who is so horrible?"

"He must have used the secret method, can not last, I will continue to attack, I will not believe, he alone, can compete with our national power!"

The generals in the army also saw the wrong place, "Archery, give me an archery!"

In the sky, black pressure and an arrow flew in the rain, and went to Chen Mingfei. Chen Ming turned his head. "Hide a little, don't hurt."

Chen Ming cross-legged, step by step, regardless of the arrow rain, Zhuo Qingyao is only thirteen years old, petite, can completely hide

Behind him, but Chen Ming is still a little uneasy, the rolling mana forms a barrier in front of him. Every time Chen Ming goes to the next step, he will smash the stone steps under his feet and directly rush to the front of the army.

He didn't want to be enemies, he was fine, but Zhuo Qingyao couldn't resist it.

The three-footed swords swept across and directly smashed dozens of sergeants into two breaks. Chen Ming stepped forward again, and then a sword fell, killing dozens of sergeants.

Chen Ming waved the king's sword, and the sword violently smashed the whole game. Every time he swung the sword, dozens of sergeants lost their lives.

A sword squats forward, it is a gully of ten feet, a sword sweeps, it is a direct waist!

The practitioners in the sky will not let Chen Ming slay and kill in the sergeants, and they will attack Chen Ming. At the moment, Chen Ming is thinking about a question. Should I try to see one finger, Xuan Shu The power, but he was afraid to directly play a finger, after the other side was directly scared away.

Chen Ming thought for a moment, looking at the more than 20 practitioners who flew toward him, and inserted Su Wangjian in front of himself.

The mana between the fingers exploded, directly draining the mana of a Taoist palace. More than 20 practitioners clearly felt the fatal danger. The mana of Chen Ming’s fingers was too horrible!

Above the sky, the clouds condensed in front of him into a whirlpool. From the whirlpool, a blue giant finger flew, and around the cyan giant finger, everything was broken and could not bear this root. The pressure of the giant finger.

One finger fell, and the ground suddenly burst open, and a slap in the face, all the sergeants who were smashed by the squad, directly turned into powder, the stalker who was smashed, coughed blood in the mouth, fell from the sky, and Under the imperial city, most of the imperial city was directly smashed, and then sank into a large pit that was smashed by a finger.

For a moment, the mountain shakes, the earth cracks, revealing an abyss, and the landing of a finger in the metamorphosis is already a deep pit of ten feet and a few square feet!

Chen Ming reached out and mentioned Su Wangjian. "It really is a fairy tales, and the power is different!"

"Oh, the battle is 3,217."

"Hey, the array is three thousand two hundred and twenty-eight."

"Oh, the battle is three thousand two hundred and fifty-four."

.......

Chen Ming looks at the ground, only the practitioners who are still in the road are still lingering

As a sergeant of ordinary people, the terrain caused by Chen Ming’s finger has fallen into the big pit and buried under the collapsed imperial city.

The reason why the demon king is the demon king is because of this, they just can't kill so much, but as long as they are shot, they are basically landslides.

Chen Ming refers to Tong Xuan, even among the demon kings, it is a relatively strong spell.

The practitioners and sergeants who came to the siege finally understood, "This is... the destructive power of the king...."

"Come on, is a king..."

"Our enemy is a king..."

However, the practitioner did not think like a sergeant. Someone said: "He is not a human king. He used the secret sorcerer. Now his mana must have dried up. Follow me and kill him!"

"Even if he let him go this time, wouldn't he come next time? Only kill him, you can never suffer!"

Countless sergeants and practitioners once again came to Chen Mingyong. For example, the same steel torrent, Chen Ming waved the hand of the King Sword, and the swordsmanship of three feet was surging again. Chen Ming’s sword fell and another sword fell. Every sword fell, and dozens of sergeants or practitioners died.

At this time, it was not Chen Ming who retreated under the siege of tens of thousands of troops and practitioners, but the enemy was retreating, but Chen Ming was always moving forward!

He also wounded and injured more than 2,000 sergeants, and seven or eight sergeants entered the Taoist sect. Finally, there was a practitioner who did Chen Ming’s body. He slashed on Chen Ming’s chest. Chen Ming’s robes were broken and long knives fell. On Chen Ming’s chest, it is the sound of gold and iron, and the long knife in the hands of the practitioner is directly broken!

Chen Ming extended his left hand and grabbed the practitioner's neck directly, throwing it out and throwing a big hole on the ground.

Chen Ming rabbit has fallen and jumped. Whenever there is an attack coming toward him, he is directly blocking the front, so as not to hurt Zhuo Qingyao behind him.

The generals and practitioners who attacked Chen Ming around him also discovered this. "The offensive Zhuo Qingyao behind him, he came here to save Zhuo Qingyao!"

"He wants to protect Zhuo Qingyao, not so easy!"

"Offensive Zhuo Qingyao, hold him back!"

"Encircle him, he is not terrible, he has a fatal weakness, that is Zhuo Qingyao!"