Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Lao Ma and others approached slowly, with light steps.

Chen Ming noticed that he didn't open his eyes in a hurry, but judged the distance of these people through hearing.

Wait until those people walked about fifty steps away from them.

Chen Ming pulled out the Demon Killing Sword and the Remnant Sword that were deeply embedded in the ground, and stood up.

"No more hiding!"

Chen Ming's voice was deafening.

When Lao Ma and his party heard it, they fell from the tree and stood in front of Chen Ming.

The worried old horse was prepared and watched out for Chen Ming's formation, but he didn't expect to come down without incident.

At such a close distance, nothing happened, and the old horse became angry and felt that he was being teased again.

There is no formation here at all!

Looking back at the beginning, I didn't design Chen Ming again and again, but this time he used his mental calculations easily, and suddenly became angry with the proud old Ma.

"Kill me!" Lao Ma shouted.

Several assassins looked at each other and rushed towards Chen Ming holding their spirit swords.

These people rushed, waving the spirit sword in their hands frantically, and countless Sword intents accompanied Spirit Power to kill Chen Ming.

Chen Ming smiled slightly, throwing a handful of fallen leaves into the air, and the sword formation was immediately triggered.

The assassins were arrested one after another.

Within the big formation, because they suddenly fell into the formation, several people were shocked.

Suddenly, there were only two people and the old horse in front of them, and three people were all right.

Capture the thief first capture the king, Chen Ming burst into golden light, the god-killing mode is turned on, and the sword is lifted up.

Lao Ma was shocked and quickly resisted.

The sound of the collision of the four swords and swords resounded in the air, sparks flew everywhere, and Chen Ming beat the three of them forcibly.

From outsiders' eyes, Chen Ming's speed was like having three clones fighting each other.

There are many people and great strength, and the three of them resist tenaciously and work together. After a few rounds, there are slight injuries but not fatal.

If you can't beat it, you can still stop it!

Without waiting for them to breathe, Chen Ming knew that his own Spirit Power was leaking out soon, and continued to rush forward.

Lao Ma clearly discovered this.

"Hold him, he won't last long!"

The two of them nodded, and the three continued to fight Chen Ming.

After a while, the two of them had a few swords in their bodies, and the forearm of the old Ma was also scratched by Chen Ming.

However, these injuries are not fatal.

Chen Ming's speed slowed down.

"No matter! If you drag it on, I am afraid that the own formation will not be able to withstand it. When those people come out, I will not be able to do it." Chen Ming thought.

After all, Chen Ming forcefully urged Spirit Power, ready to give the opponent a fatal blow.

Several people blocked it as before, but did not expect that Chen Ming's power this time would be too great.

Although they blocked the Demon Killing Sword, the shock wave formed by the erupting Spirit Power caused them to be knocked into the air and fell to the ground.

Chen Ming seized the opportunity, held the sword straight to the old horse, and prepared to cut it with one sword.

"Child, really thought I didn't have the power to fight back?" The old horse had been blocking before, and there was still a lot of Spirit Power left.

Lao Ma threw the Flying Sword, Chen Ming quickly slammed the Demon Sword in his hand, and shot the Flying Sword down. After returning to his senses, Lao Ma's eyes had turned blue.

A tiny electric wire appeared on the two eyelids, flashing one after another.

Looking at it again, the whole body of the old horse, from time to time, lightning popped out, and the surrounding leaves were all moved.

The old horse slapped the ground, and a powerful lightning force radiated from his body, and the blue aftermath knocked Chen Ming into the air.

Fortune Wushuang does not come singly.

At this moment, those who were trapped in the formation rushed out of the sword formation, and those people were unscathed, almost not using much Spirit Power.

Chen Ming knew that own formation would not work.

It seemed that Own's luck had fallen, and Chen Ming was lying on the ground, watching the assassins and old horses slowly approaching.

Chen Ming wanted to give up, and took back the Demon Slayer in his hand.

Lao Ma's feelings for Chen Ming are very complicated. Knowing that he can no longer fight back, he has given up.

But for such a long time, living with Chen Ming, all kinds of secret games, every time is so exciting.

Judging from Chen Ming's appearance, he is less than one-third of his own age. He is a real good opponent.

In other words, a genius!

Lao Ma walked in slowly, looked at Chen Ming who was crumbling, and sighed.

"Wait." Chen Ming opened his mouth laboriously.

"I have one last question to ask you."

When the old horse turned his head, he was a little bit reluctant to kill Chen Ming so quickly. After fighting for so long, when he was victorious, he couldn't feel the sense of accomplishment he had in the past.

There was even some sadness.

A good opponent is gone, and he is still so invincible.

"You ask." Lao Ma replied.

"Are you here to kill me, or to kill my senior sister, and more."

"why?"

Lao Ma thought it was something profound, but he didn't expect it to be so tacky.

Somewhat disappointed.

"I don't understand why you people have to ask this question before you die. Does it make sense?"

Chen Minggan laughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh, forget it." Lao Ma waved his hand to signal his subordinates to do it. He would not answer this question.

At this moment, a scene of deja vu appeared.

When the wind started to blow, thick leaves blew up in the woods, exposing Ye Luoxi, which was hidden under the trees.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the leaves were all rolled up, gradually blocking the sight of the people present.

Ma remembered the scene of saving Chen Ming and others a few days ago when he was acting.

Vaguely, Lao Ma heard the sound of swords colliding in his ears. After returning to his senses, he had already seen a group of people rushing over with swords and swords.

"Could it be!" Lao Ma was shocked and quickly roared.

"Kill that kid!"

The wind was so loud that his teammates couldn't hear it.

The old horse called out his sword, ready to go into battle.

A middle-aged man walked through the leaves and came to Chen Ming's side, holding Ye Luoxi in his other hand.

Chen Ming was unclear. Therefore, the middle-aged man grabbed Chen Ming and ran away.

The two sides fought together, the wind was very strong, the leaves were flying around, and the scene was chaotic.

The two sides didn't know how long they had been fighting each other, and the wind gradually stopped. Several assassins discovered that they were actually fighting their own teammates, so they stopped in embarrassment.

And just saw those people have run away.

Everyone is gone, Chen Ming, Ye Luoxi!

"What's going on!" Lao Ma shouted.

The assassins were silent, and they didn't know how to chase them, even if they caught up.

Can they fight?

Can only retreat.

...

On the other side, the middle-aged man took Chen Ming and Ye Luoxi to escape for some distance, and then slowed down.

His men also ran back.

"How about it, are there any casualties?" The middle-aged man hurriedly asked his subordinates.

"Thanks to the Patriarch's action, there were no casualties," the subordinate replied.

Chen Ming Spirit Power is almost exhausted, I don't know what happened until now.

After just walking all the way, secretly accumulating to restore Spirit Power, somewhat restored.

Chen Ming found the opportunity to break free immediately, standing on the ground, pointing his sword at the middle-aged man.

Although knowing that he was almost in a position to be slaughtered by others, Chen Ming was not willing to take it lightly.

Don't want to be taken away by someone you don't know.

"Who are you!" Chen Ming insisted.

"Presumptuously, my Patriarch saved your life, so I dare to point at my Patriarch!" The other side stood up and opposed Chen Ming.

The people around the middle-aged man also raised their swords and looked at Chen Ming.

"Get out!" The middle-aged man waved.

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