Chapter 14

He kept waving his sword. Each sword took at least one enemy's life. Chen Ming shuttled through the sea of fire.

Finally, someone noticed that something was wrong. In front of them, there was a team of more than 100 people. They turned around, pulled the full moon with their long bow and put an arrow on the string.

Whew, whew, whew!

Whew, whew, whew!

Whew, whew, whew!

Hundreds of feather arrows took off their strings and shot at Chen Ming through the strong wind. The arrows of feather arrows twinkled in the light of fire, like a sword rain in front of Chen Ming.

Chen Ming chopped a sword spirit from the Su Wang sword in his hand and flew towards the arrow rain in the sky. The feather arrows were swept away by a sword. In front of the practitioners, the resistance of mortals was so weak.

Chen Ming is not interested in waiting for the second round of arrow rain in place. At his speed, the other party can't lock him at all.

Chen Ming stepped into the crowd, and the five foot long suwang sword opened and closed. With each sword, there was a strange place where the enemy's head was.

A sword light flew out of King Su's sword. The sword light spread three feet and directly cut dozens of people!

Holding Su Wang's sword in his hand, Chen Ming is killing in the blood and fire.

He kept killing. Chen Ming chased him for ten miles. The blood on his body dyed him into a blood man. Chen Ming waved his sword and killed the man in front of him. His head was cut off, and his body was unable to fall to the ground.

The fire burned everything, leaving only scorched black soil on the ground. The knight riding the tiger shuttled among the burned enemies and reaped life one by one.

Although the flying tiger army suffered some casualties, compared with the enemy's losses, it was almost negligible.

The flying tiger army chased the fire to cut the enemy, killed the past all the way, and finally arrived at King Jiang's mausoleum.

Before the tomb of King Jiang, they saw their commander.

Chen Ming looked up at the king Jiang's mausoleum in front. The fire did not burn the king Jiang's mausoleum, but circled outside the king Jiang's mausoleum. After all, the king Jiang's mausoleum is a stone tomb and will not be ignited by the fire. Before the king Jiang's mausoleum, there is a thousand stone steps leading to the entrance of the king Jiang's mausoleum. Now, The enemies gathered at the entrance of King Jiang's tomb and on the stone steps seem to be more than 300 people.

Chen Ming looks at the remaining 300 people, and his array cutting statistics seem to be 732.

The flying tiger army approached King Jiang's Mausoleum and surrounded Chen Ming's back. A general wanted to rush up and kill these enemies, but Chen Ming suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him. At this moment, the flying tiger army stopped and looked at Chen Ming, but it was Chen Ming's horizontal sword, "all 732 have been killed. Let me kill the last of these and complete my feat of cutting 1000!"

More than 700 people have been killed. There are only more than 300 people left in front of us. How can we let others intervene? If this time is not completed, these 700 people will not be killed in vain.

Listening to Chen Ming's faint words, the flying tiger army around looked at Chen Ming with a slight trembling in their eyes. The son of God has killed 732

Now, Shizi wants to complete the battle record of cutting 1000 array!

The Flying Tigers retreated and left Chen Ming enough space.

Chen Ming took the blood dripping suwang sword and stepped towards the thousand stone steps. He stepped on the first stone step. In front of him, an enemy waved the long gun in his hand and stabbed him. The five foot long suwang sword circulated. Chen Ming lightly waved the sword and the long gun fell to the ground. The blood infected the white stone steps and the enemy fell down.

Chen Ming continued to move forward, and the enemy kept coming towards him. He was like walking in a leisurely court, killing one person with three steps and one sword.

As Chen Ming ascended the stone steps, on the stone steps, bodies fell on the stone steps, some rolled down and some collapsed in situ.

As more and more people die, they are finally afraid. Chen Ming in front of them is not what they can overcome. They want to escape.

Chen Ming cracked his bloody mouth and smiled, "run? Where can I go? "

The plain king sword leaves his hand. Chen Ming guards the sword with his will. The plain king sword flies among the enemies on the stone steps and passes through the chest of one enemy after another.

When Su Wang Jian returned to Chen Ming's hand, his mana had been exhausted, and there were more than 100 people left in front of him. Chen Ming grabbed the blood filled Su Wang Jian and slipped a little. He tore open his clothes and tore off a cloth belt. Chen Ming firmly tied his hand with Su Wang Jian with a cloth belt, and then continued to step.

The last enemy on the stone steps finally understood that Chen Ming in front of them would not let them go, and rushed towards Chen Ming one after another.

Chen Ming's horizontal sword, even if it doesn't have mana, it's enough to kill all of you just by relying on this flesh body that has repaired 99 Xuangong!

Chen Ming launches a move of Su Wang's sword. The five foot Su Wang's sword runs through the enemy's chest in Chen Ming's hand.

Tired, Chen Ming has been chopping and killing all night, but fortunately, Chen Ming has practiced 99 Xuangong, otherwise he can't last until this time.

Chen Ming clenched his teeth and continued to kill the enemy, waving the suwang sword in his hand.

One enemy after another died under Chen Ming's sword. Chen Ming finally climbed to the last level, looked at the last practitioner who only smelled the fifth floor of the Taoist realm, directly waved his sword, cut open his chest at a speed that the other party couldn't react, and broke the other party's heart.

Chen Ming turned around and sat down on the last step, resting his hands on Su Wang's sword. Dawn came, and the sun shone on Chen Ming, who was full of blood. The clothes that were white have turned red and black at the moment. The flying tiger soldiers looked at Chen Ming sitting on the stone steps, bleeding all over and sitting under their eyes, but they felt a little afraid“ Ding, the array cuts more than 1000 people, achieves the achievement [thousand people cut], obtains 500 spiritual knowledge, 100 reputation and aura murderous Qi. You can achieve [ten thousand slaughters] by cutting more than ten thousand in the array. " The blood stained on Chen Ming's body spread out blood red smoke, hovered around Chen Ming, and then gathered towards Chen Ming's body. The blood red smoke soaked into Chen Ming's body, making him look like a murderous God. Chen Ming opens his panel: Chen Ming: reputation: 105 identity: intermediate cannon fodder. Realm: Dharma cultivation enters the second realm of Tao. Practice hard to enter the first realm of Tao. Constitution: immeasurable Taoist body. Skill method: Dragon elephant skill (nine levels in total) level 6 (practice to level 9 to condense Tao species). Nine nine Xuangong level 24 (practice to level 72 to refine the Tao). Technique: practice the heart of the king's sword. Tao seed: no disciple: Zhuo Qingyao. Ethics: 50. Psychic awareness: 1108 aura: [murderous Qi]. Life style: during the demon cutting meeting one year after the opening of the great world, he died at the hand of the dumb devil, the eldest disciple of the devil road. Murderous spirit: it can frighten people with weak will and make them lose their mind. Is there any mistake? I cut 1000 in array, but I'm still cannon fodder! But it seems right. Most of them are mortals, but they are not mortals. I can't kill so many“ Do you want to turn on the aura to kill Qi? " Chen Ming whispered, "open!" At dawn, the Flying Tigers looked at their commander, 30000 to 100000. They actually won, and they still won. All this depended on Chen Ming's strategizing and military courage on the battlefield. The generals finally realized that they were wrong about Chen Ming. This is not a arrogant and playful guy. This is a god of war, and it can be called a god of killing on the battlefield. The generals waved their right fist to Chen Ming, slapped them on the chest, and then knelt down on Chen Ming's knees and said, "what the Shizi sword refers to, we seal the border with blood!" The same is true of the sergeant, who expresses his respect for Chen Ming with the generals“ What the Shizi sword means, we seal the border with blood! " However, Chen Ming did not have the slightest awareness of accepting their loyalty. Why do I want you losers to say, "the hall leader of the hall of killing is not dead yet. If you have time to kneel, you might as well go and see where the hall leader of the hall of killing has gone! What else can you do besides being lazy on your knees? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.