Master of Untold Daos

Beside Chen Ming’s side, the twelve national swords fluttered. At this moment, he was able to fully stimulate the power of the national weapon, and the one that had just pierced the Yinyue Sirius was empty.

The Twelve National Instruments flew around, and the sound of gold and iron symphony resounded around Chen Ming. Those demon kings were resisting, but their resistance was of no use, because in the sky, Another hundred flying swords fly.

The Yinyue Sirius is still not close to Chen Ming. In the body, it has already been crossed by more than ten swords.

The **** Yinyue Sirius fell from the wolf's back and fell to the ground. His eyes gradually became gray. He used his last strength to struggle and watched the demon city where he lived for a lifetime. "The original... ...the world.......also...can...is purgatory..."

The demon king looks at the Yinyue Sirius, who is unable to hang down his head, "Second brother!"

There is only endless anger in the eyes of the demon monarch. He looks at Chen Ming who gave him endless anger. "Chen Ming! Give me death!"

At this moment, Zixia Fairy flew directly to the front of the Yaozu, "Don't forget, your opponent is me!"

The demon king violently waved his double knife in his hand toward the Zixia fairy. "Knife cracked the sky! Give me away!"

The two knives spread a hundred feet, as if you can open the heavens and the earth, Zixia Fairy bends the bow and arrows, three long arrows are winding, and suddenly three arrows are in one!

The purple glow and the knife light hit a place, directly blasting a large pit of hundreds of feet, the Yaozu monarch saw the desire to split, this Zixia fairy, turned out to be a maharaja!

In the hundred miles away, Su Qingyang and Xue Ziwu looked in the direction of the demon city. "Well, why haven’t the strength of the Yaozu monarchs yet?"

Xue Ziwu suddenly pointed to the demon city, "There is something big there!"

The two looked at the demon city beyond the hundred miles. Even if they were separated by a hundred miles, they could see the chaos in the demon city. "No, we have seen the masters’ ability to fight before. At that time, the master also Not to the Maharaja, now, the master has become a Maharaja, this group of combat capabilities, even more terrible!"

"In the demon city, I am afraid it is a human purgatory!"

"It seems that the strength of Yanshan is re-divided in the sect.

Although the strength of the guru is only the new Dajun, but the group fighting ability is comparable to the number of Maharajas, I am afraid it has already matched the second realm of the ultra-departure. ”

"What do you mean, is the master now able to count as a monarch? On the entire continent, all monarchs can be a hegemon!"

"In terms of group warfare, it should be regarded as a monarchy."

Su Qingyang suddenly said: "Since the master is a monarch in the group battle, we are still doing something here, go up and find someone to fight, or you will be killed by the master!"

Xue Ziwu also said: "It is equal to say that the master has been in the three days for so long. He is fighting with the air. I am afraid that he does not realize that he is already a monarch in the group battle. ?"

Su Qingyang waved: "Your mountain lord is fighting a battle with 300,000 demon troops in the demon city. I can't sit and watch, listen to my orders, attack!"

Chen Ming here, Chen Ming will kill all the demon kings who dare to attack him. The rest is already trying to escape from this demon city. Chen Ming has not continued, this mana consumes too fast. It is.

It seems that it is not violent, but it is really not violent, that is, mana consumption is a problem.

Countless stalks of swords returned to Chen Ming’s Wandao Tianzhu. Chen Ming stood on the top of the city and opened his eyes. All he saw in his eyes was a mess, and around his body, the bodies had accumulated. A circle, only his body outside the body is ten feet without a body, this time, he was shocked by himself. "Originally, this is the Maharaja?"

"Malaysia, the rating of the innocent disaster!"

This destructive power is absolutely at the level of natural disasters. If it cannot be confronted, it can be called a disaster.

However, it is impossible to support for too long, or to find ways to lie from these ancient fairy doors, hey, that, more to ask for a few exercises, more to repair some of the palace.

Chen Ming’s pedaling sword dragon flew up into the sky and looked at the remaining demon army. They are still in the state of their eyes, and they are still immersed in the fear of death and their closeness.

"This **** in the world, is it over?"

"The flying swords are gone!"

"We, what the **** is there to fight against a kind of existence?

! ”

"If there is an afterlife, I will not dare to be an enemy."

Chen Ming stood on the top of the sword dragon, and the green shirt did not stain a little bit of blood. "There is a virtue of good life in the sky. I am not a person who likes to kill. If I don't want to die, I will always give it to me!"

Chen Ming didn't want to kill these guys, and killed his disciples where to find the soldiers. Even if a disciple summoned a thousand blood-stained swordsmen, it would take three million. I just didn't know how much I killed. It is a pity that there should be tens of thousands of estimates. These big demons can be their own disciples in the future.

People, just don't see the coffin without tears, I don't know how to fear.

After Chen Mingdao finished, sitting on the broken tower on the oblique leg, looking at the Zixia Fairy and the Yaozu who had already hit dozens of miles away, took out a jug of wine, poured a drink on his head, and then looked back. At a glance, these big demons are still in the same place. After a while, finally, the big demon wakes up, but they look at Chen Ming, who is sitting on the head of the city, and suddenly they are unable to sit on the ground.

Yanshan Mountain Master, Chen Ming, in their eyes is simply the invincible devil, as for the reason, it is very simple, you have not seen even others, you are gone.......

On this day, they finally remembered the words they had heard, the big battles, the lives of the people.

This sentence has never been a false statement.

When Su Qingyang and Xue Ziwu rushed to the scene, Chen Ming had already sat on the head of the city and started drinking. Xue Ziwu looked up: "Zong Shi, in the face of hundreds of thousands of troops, can still drink so calmly, really there are immortals. Demeanor!"

Su Qingyang looked at the faces of the city who were so gray, and they were already scared to be cool. They also said: "There are thousands of military forces between the fingers, only the masters have done it!"

At this time, the two suddenly heard a bang, and looked up. Chen Ming sprayed the drink out of the mouth directly, and then they heard Chen Ming’s embarrassment. "Who is going to come out with such a thing?" Spicy to die!"

Then Chen Ming took out a bottle of Chen Lingyu's juice and took a sip. "Well, it's still juice!"

Su Qingyang and Xue Ziwu looked at each other and did not dare to offend Chen Ming. In the end, they could only helplessly: "The master is really free and easy, debauchery!"