Your knife is good, and my sword is good.

Wujiang slowly looked up and said, "you mean you really want to compete with me?"

When he saw the place where Chen Ming stood, he didn't see Chen Ming. He began to feel that he didn't find Chen Ming in dozens of miles around!

Wujiang quickly stood up and asked, "where's Chen Ming?"

Someone reported: "Lord, he's gone!"

Wujiang stretched out his hand, picked up the demon king who reported the news and shouted, "I asked you, is that the only answer you have?"

Wujiang threw the devil in his hand and looked at the ground where Chen Ming was standing. A flying sword was flying slowly towards the night. Wujiang flashed to the flying sword and shook his momentum and directly locked the flying sword.

Wujiang stretched out his hand, held the trembling hilt and looked at the sword, "come on, go and explore the mystery of this sword for me!"

Boundless looked into the middle of the night. At this moment, he finally knew why Chen Ming kept asking himself if he was angry, "what's the use of you leaving? You're not under the immortal. Under the heaven, no one can stop me! Those who should come will always come, but sooner or later! "

On a mountain peak, Chen Ming's figure appeared on a rock protruding from the cliff. Chen Ming stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword in the stone, "fortunately, I have a sword called Wuji fairy sword. This sword, thousands of miles away, should be easy to use. Since Wujiang wants to play with me, let's play a big one! "

Chen Ming had already gone back to Yanshan with a flash of thought, and the six handles of state instruments given to his disciples flew towards him.

It's too dangerous to use the spirit sword to do things in the demon sect. The spirit sword may be directly broken by the great king, but no one can destroy the national ware except Wujiang!

Zhuo Qingyao and others are immune to Chen Ming's return. Shifu always likes to send it around. It seems that if he doesn't show off, others don't know that he is a matrix mage.

Take back Zhuo Qingyao's national weapon. Chen Ming waved again and dropped a spirit sword in front of Zhuo Qingyao. "If something happens that can't be dealt with, inject the power of Qi and blood into the spirit sword."

After Chen Ming finished, he came to the previous bluestone with the twelve handles.

Chen Ming looked around. Ten thousand heavenly bamboos waved, and the six handles fell around him, like a circle around him.

Next to the six handles of national utensils were six other national utensils that were suddenly transmitted.

Chen Ming grabbed a national weapon in the air and smiled. "It's time to tell everyone what the real array mage is!"

"I will let everyone know that the array mage is the only master on the battlefield!"

Chen Ming held a hanging national instrument in his right hand and pinched the formula in his left hand, "Wuji fairy sword, go!"

The national utensils in his hand flew away and flew towards the depths of the demon sect.

Chen Ming mentioned a national weapon again, "Wuji fairy sword, go!"

Another national weapon flew away in another direction in the depths of the demon sect.

Each of the six handles flew in six directions. Chen Ming sensed that a flying sword was not strong enough. He approached one of the six handles inserted on the ground and stepped over the flying national instrument. Chen Ming stepped on the sword and flew. He turned over and lifted the flying national instrument, "fly farther! Wuji Xianjian, go! "

After all this, Chen Ming returned to the rocks again and approached another national weapon.

After repeating this for two hours, Chen Ming finally felt a strong evil spirit, "the good play began. Unfortunately, no one can see it."

Chen Ming stepped from a handle of national weapons to a handle of national weapons flying sword tens of thousands of miles away. Chen Ming stood on the national weapons and looked at a demon sect at his feet. Many demon sect practitioners were busy preparing, and all kinds of weapons were rapidly transported down the mountain.

Chen Ming, who suddenly appeared in the sky, was stunned by many busy demon practitioners. Qi Qi looked up at Chen Ming, "this is Chen Ming!"

"How did Chen Ming suddenly appear here?"

"No, go!"

"What do you do now? It's important to go first!"

Chen Ming glanced at the demon sect and didn't know which one of the reward targets was. Chen Ming stood in the air, waved ten thousand heavenly bamboos and took ten thousand swords out of the scabbard. Then Chen Ming closed his eyes and ten thousand swords danced wildly, wreaking havoc on the whole mountain gate and heading straight for all the demons in his perception!

Someone shouted, "open the mountain protection array quickly. We are definitely not his opponent!"

Buzz!

With a dull sound, a blue border wrapped the whole mountain. Wan Jian stopped in front of this mountain protection array. Many magicians saw that Chen Ming's Wan Jian was blocked and said with great joy: "burn and pass the notes quickly, report to the great patriarch, and let the great patriarch come and kill him!"

"We only have one note to pass on. Will it be used to ask for the Lord's help at this time?"

"When is it? If you don't use it, you won't have a chance to use it. This is the right alliance leader!"

"Don't worry, I have reported the news to the great patriarch!"

Thousands of miles away, Wujiang suddenly received a report from his subordinates, "report to the great patriarch. There is a message from huangquan sect that Chen Ming is attacking huangquan sect. However, huangquan sect has opened the mountain protection array and should be able to resist for a while!" Wujiang angrily said, "what? How dare he make trouble in my demon sect when he's gone? Since there is a way to escape, he doesn't go, and there is no way to hell, he throws himself. He wants to die, and I'll help him! Follow me to huangquanzong! " Chen Ming closes his eyes, which doesn't mean he doesn't feel that the other party has opened the mountain protection array. Chen Ming Muran opens his eyes. In his eyes, there are silk threads looming out, "poor array! The array eye is just the big yellow river outside. " Chen Ming waved, hundreds of spirit swords flew, and a broad river suddenly stopped running, because hundreds of spirit swords fell from the sky, cutting off the whole river, cutting off the river, and the whole mountain protection array split in an instant. Ten thousand swords are raging again. Each spirit sword is using a sword technique, and what's more terrible is that this sword technique has a sword intention! Wan Jian is like a locust crossing the border, leaving no living mouth. It's just a small huangquan sect. It's not enough to resist Chen Ming's Wan Jian. If a sword falls, dozens of demons will die. However, with the Kung Fu of a cup of tea, the whole huangquan sect has no living mouth. Blood flows down from the mountain peak, and then gathers more and more to form a small blood river. Chen Ming nodded with satisfaction. He was rewarded for the task. In addition to the spiritual knowledge gained by killing, more than 80000 spiritual knowledge was recorded in the account. It's very good. Ten thousand swords return to their scabbard and take back ten thousand heavenly bamboos. Chen Ming mentioned the national ware at his feet, "is this the end? No, no, no, the good play is really the beginning. From now on, I want the demon cultivation on this continent. I tremble when I hear my Chen Ming's name! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.