Chapter 227

The man in black laughed and said, "the Pearl of rice also dares to compete with the bright moon. Since you want to die, I'll help you!"

The man in black waved his sleeves and directly patted Zhuo Qingyao, "ghost claw!"

This move is a magic trick. People in black don't believe that Zhuo Qingyao can take over his magic trick.

Zhuo Qingyao crossed the sword and looked at the man in black in front, "the victory or defeat is not doomed by heaven. I will win or lose with the sword in my hand!"

When the Tu Xing waved, the terrible weight shook the space, and there was also a ripple. Zhuo Qingyao didn't use any sword technique now. She was understanding the realm of sword meaning. Each of her swords was the unity of human and sword.

The Black Ghost claw skimmed through the air and collided with the Tu Xing, which directly drove Zhuo Qingyao back three steps!

The man in black looked at Zhuo Qingyao and smiled, "is that all you have? Your master didn't teach you anything else?"

Zhuo Qingyao showed a fierce look in her eyes, "Master said, I just need to practice my sword well. There are thousands of ways in the world, and I can break it with one sword!"

Zhuo Qingyao wields her sword and directly attacks the man in black. She cultivates an overbearing sword. The sword doesn't leave her hand. Naturally, she won't use the flying sword like fairy sword. The man in black doesn't care much when he looks at Zhuo Qingyao.

Even if it's close, what can it be?

But just as Zhuo Qingyao got close, he felt a different place. Zhuo Qingyao's sword is extremely overbearing!

The Tu Xing waved like dozens of swords in the air. Zhuo Qingyao's domineering and fast attack made the people in black unable to defend!

Hum

It was the trembling of the Tu Xing in Zhuo Qingyao's hands, like the attack of a violent storm, which made the man in black step back. He unexpectedly fell down at this moment!

"Get out of here!"

It's a taboo to be close to the body by hard practice, not to mention being close to the body by Zhuo Qingyao, which is a torture.

The man in black burst his mana and directly shook Zhuo Qingyao, "if you don't become a great king, you will be an ant! Twins! "

The figure of the man in black flashed. There were already two people in black attacking Zhuo Qingyao. Zhuo Qingyao thought that the extra people in black were just an illusion. Unexpectedly, she had just dealt with the man in black in front of her, but she was beaten by another man in black and vomited blood behind her.

Zhuo Qingyao got up from the ground with a pestle sword. Her hair was covered with grass residue. She looked at two people in black, "if you weren't the great king, I would never use the sword given to me by my master!"

The man in black watched Zhuo Qingyao take down a long sword from behind again. Zhuo Qingyao said while pouring Qi and blood: "this sword contains a master's skill!"

The man in black looked at the long sword in Zhuo Qingyao's hand, Zhuo Qingyao's master. It was Chen Ming who had been uploaded vigorously in the mainland recently!

It is said that Chen Ming is now crossing the immortal robbery!

Such existence is simply the strongest in the sky. The magic retained by such existence is not something they can bear.

Just, really?

Save a move in a sword?

The man in black rushed directly to Zhuo Qingyao. Just as he was about to come to Zhuo Qingyao, he saw a starry figure walking out of the national sword, wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a blue dust brush.

This is Chen Ming's shadow!

Chen Ming is wearing a funny mask, so the man in black can't see Chen Ming's expression clearly. Chen Ming doesn't look at Zhuo Qingyao and goes to check Zhuo Qingyao's injury. He wants to pretend to be a virtual shadow.

Therefore, when he appeared, it was already a bright star.

Chen Ming unfolds his perception, determines that Zhuo Qingyao is OK at the moment, and then looks at the two people in black in front of him. Well, no, this is one person, but he has repaired his shadow into a separate body.

Two people in black are entities, but similarly, after separation, the strength of each separation is lower than the noumenon.

After reading hundreds of volumes of scriptures, Chen Ming has seen each other's routine at a glance.

The strength of the other party's two separate bodies has fallen below the great monarch. It's not easy for Chen Ming.

The man in black just wanted to break up Chen Ming's shadow, but he saw that Chen Ming waved ten thousand heavenly bamboos in his hand and countless spiritual swords flew towards him. Then, however, between the messages, Chen Ming suddenly appeared behind him. Just a sword, he had killed one of his parts and the other. At the moment, he was also in pain.

Before the man in black reacts, Chen Ming has transferred it to another spirit sword, and a sword falls towards the man in black.

In an instant, he killed a great gentleman with two swords.

Chen Ming doesn't think his strength can kill the great monarch, but this is not the great monarch. These are two peak people.

Well, it's better than the king of the peak, but it can't compare with the great king. Under the great king, all beings are equal. I'm afraid I don't know how to write the word death when I meet Chen Ming!

"Ding, you killed the shadow, you gained 1W psionic knowledge, and you gained 1000 reputation points."

Chen Ming walked towards the national weapon long sword in Zhuo Qingyao's hand. Zhuo Qingyao looked at the figure coming to Chen Ming and thought it was just a virtual shadow of Chen Ming. "So, master, have you been strong enough? The gap between me and Shifu is really getting bigger and bigger. " Chen Ming touched the national weapon sword quietly and sent it back. He didn't hear Zhuo Qingyao's next sentence, "I don't know if I deserve master. What do I think? We are teachers and disciples. " In a flash, Zhuo Qingyao carried the national weapon long sword behind her and looked around. She walked slowly to the man in black and cut off the head of the man in black with a sword. "Next time, I must have the strength to kill the great king!" Chen Ming sent back to the barren mountain, "fortunately, I drew several spirit swords that can be transmitted to each other, otherwise it's really not so easy. However, with my current strength, it should be rolling against such an ordinary king. I don't know whether I'm fishing or law enforcement. " Chen Ming walked to the barren mountain. Well, it's almost time. He's going out to pretend. Collect the spirit sword that has been refined. Chen Ming uses his spiritual knowledge to raise the cultivation of a skill to the Tao realm again. The sky appears. Chen Ming steps on the void and rushes directly to the place where the practitioners gather. This week, there is a large array of stars. I don't know how much to understand before he can use it. At present, it is Chen Ming's strongest means to use the porch sword dance. Chen Ming's eyes gradually fell on the third volume of the porch sword dance, that is, the last volume of the porch sword dance. The unification of ten thousand swords requires 440000 teachers' ethics. Where am I going to get these 440000 teachers' ethics? Alas, we can only continue to play and delay time. Yanshan now can be said that all registered disciples are a small Yanshan. As long as you give yourself time, the strength of registered disciples is definitely advancing by leaps and bounds. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.