Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Since the appearance of the Xueying Knife, a treacherous immortal power has been shrouded in the battlefield, and it has the power to shock everything.

The entire battlefield was slightly affected by the breath of the Xueying Crazy Blade, instantly like boiling soup and splashing snow, all the flames disappeared without a trace.

There was fear in the eyes of Demon Venerable, probably this time.

This Xueying Knife was born to restrain them. The devil qi of their cultivation is fire, and the snow shadow knife is ice. Once they collide, the devil qi will be crushed to death.

Now the joint force between the three has no advantage, and can only rely on the weapons in his hand to fight Chen Ming to the death.

In an instant, Chen Ming's sword lifted up, and the entire blade was suddenly blue and generous, floating in the air. With a light wave of Chen Ming, he saw thousands of swords flying out like mercury, and in this force of strength. Still carrying a wisp of unstoppable chill.

"Wow~Wow~" A few waves of water-swinging knives passed, all the strength within the radius was rolled up, and they attacked the three demon lords at the same time. Although there are three powerful treasures of the Demon Race, the Demon Halberd, Shield, and Demon Whip, there is still no resistance at this moment.

The treasure in the hands of the Trident was instantly overturned by the cold force of the Xueying Crazy Sword to a few miles away, and their people were constantly turning and turning in the force of the cold sword.

He kept shouting: "Hurry up and stop, come and save us."

However, the brutal scene made everyone daunted, even if they took a step forward, they were very likely to be blown to pieces by the force of the cold immediately.

"No one will come to save you anymore. They can't even protect themselves!" Chen Ming stared at them viciously, leaving no room for a while. After all, being kind to the enemy is cruel to own.

"Blood, enough magic blood, come and open this knife!" After Chen Ming said this, he reversed the direction of the blade, and the blade slashed away in the direction of the trident.

Vaguely, Chen Ming seemed to hear a harsh scream.

Then "drip, drip, drip..." Like a sound of liquid dripping, Xueying knife began to melt into the blood.

When Blood Essence melted on the blade, the whole knife once again had a brand new translucency, and the entire speed of attracting ice power was ascension several times.

"Ding...Congratulations to the host for successfully comprehending the Snow Shadow Blade's ice and ice, rewarding roots +5, comprehension +8, and rewarding another copy of "Xueying Tian Jue"."

Tsiao, what sound did he hear for a while? You are running out now! Just now, when labor and capital were in the most critical situation, and they were dying on horseback, where did you die?

Chen Ming was so speechless about this system, after all, he couldn't call it at that critical moment just now! Labor and capital are not rare now!

"Get it! Then you get out of labor and capital!" Chen Ming roared in his heart.

Afterwards, the whole person's body seemed to have a coldness flowing into the internal organs along the skin, and now the blade seemed to be thinner and more powerful. "Wow!" There was another sound, the profound meaning of the deepest coldness of the Xueying Knife seemed to have been activated, and the iron chain began to move.

Suddenly a blue shadow floated by, there was a loud noise, and the entire Hun and Po of Demon Lord was instantly knocked off!

"Fuck them!" "Chong ah ~ eat them!" Many human disciples are gaining power at this moment and begin to bloom their long-repressed suffocation in their hearts.

Chen Ming ignored these voices, but waved the knife one after another, constantly perceiving the changes in the profound meaning of the cold knife.

"So the chance must be in the deepest part of this cold sword, but it has not been activated yet." Chen Ming was distracted, and the other two demon lords looked at the right time to force Chen Ming.

The two devilish energy gathered into a force of the universe and attacked towards Chen Mingqi.

Chen Ming did not notice that when all the disciples present were squeezing a cold sweat for Chen Ming, the cold air of the Xueying Knife suddenly slammed out, directly resisting the devilish energy, and turning the Hun of the two demon lords. And Po shook out incidentally.

However, Chen Ming here was also affected by this violent chill and flew out five miles away with a "swish" in an instant.

"Boom bang bang!" A few loud echoes reverberated on the battlefield.

The people of the two clans were dumbfounded, and the important people actually left the scene in such a short time? They all retired, so does it make sense for us to stay here?

Everyone looked at each other, and even started to be a little humbly. Should we fight or shouldn't we fight? The sudden silence on the battlefield seemed to be just the last peace before the storm.

"The trident has been sacrificed, let's not let them go!" The brother of the Demon Race first opened his mouth and blew the charge.

"Fellow daoist doesn't know where he is right now. We must guard the battlefield before he comes back. Everyone charge me! Fight all the demons back to me!"

"Come on! Go!" After a few shouts of competition, the battlefield finally returned to the fighting spirit that it should have!

At this time, Chen Ming faintly opened his eyes by the river five miles away.

He looked at all the sights in front of him, feeling very strange, wasn't he on the battlefield just now?

Why at this moment, there is just an extremely calm and clear spring, the river is clear and green, and the bottom of the pool is full of sparkling beads, shining like a pearl of cascade.

Although the place is very beautiful and peaceful, Chen Ming still felt a vigor after he was sober, calm but vigorous, and naturally blended with the vitality given by nature.

But where does this strength come from?

At this moment, a gray-haired, old man from the back appeared in front of Chen Ming's eyes. Chen Ming rubbed his eyes, somewhat unsure of what Own saw. An old man is sitting very peacefully by the river and fishing.

Presumably that strength must also come from him. It's impossible for him to know the battle between humans and demons five miles away! He can still sit here and fish like this leisurely, this person is absolutely extraordinary.

Before Chen Ming could ask, an old and powerful voice rang in Chen Ming's ear: "You were forced to retreat five miles away by the strength of Xueying Knife."

Chen Ming looked around, and the Xueying Knife was beside the huge boulder not far away. At this moment, it seemed that only this Xueying Knife could prove that he had appeared on that battlefield.

It turned out to be the truth of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred. He beat several Demon Lords Hun and Po out of the body, and his own vitality was almost injured, so he couldn't restrain the coldness of Xueying Knife, so he took him away and came here.

What does this elder in front of me have to do with all this? Isn't he here just for fishing? He didn't even throw the hook into the water.

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