Chapter 345

Ziming used to teach disciples in Ziyang pill Pavilion and seldom came out. This time, Yanshan also hit their pill business.

Ziyang Dan Pavilion is based on this pill business. How can Yanshan move their business and compete for their territory? Since the normal means of competition are not enough, it can only rely on some dark means.

Yanshan, a newly emerged sect, can have any strength, so they moved this idea.

Ziming thought it was just a very simple action to destroy a small sect, but he didn't expect that it would be like this.

The man in front of him, but he had killed one of his senior brothers in an instant.

Ziming took a deep breath and finally slowed down for a while. "Do you think I don't know? Even if I told you, I can't live. I'll just fight with death!"

Chen Ming glanced at Ziming and smiled, "it's death. It seems that it's an endless situation. Don't guess. Just kill it all."

Ziming waved, and a red stove appeared in his hand. A blue and white flame spewed out and burned towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming's back was pressed down by the sky and stars array, which made Ziming cough up blood.

Eight steps to ascend the dragon, one step over more than ten steps. In two years, the cicada waved and a knife fell. Chen Ming's speed was basically fast. Ziming was a little unprepared. Coupled with the suppression of the stars array, the blade of the cicada in two years has divided Ziming in half.

Chen Ming cuts Ziming's head to pieces again.

"Sure enough, not every Alchemist is called Chen Ming. There are really few alchemists like me."

Chen Ming himself knew that the fight was a surprise attack.

If Ziyang dange brings such waste, Chen Ming can solve the problem alone.

After taking the knife back to its sheath, Chen Ming turns into a crow again and chases the other party in the direction of withdrawal.

According to the other party's urination, we should negotiate, and then issue conditions and write invitations, and then send someone to ask for help.

This time is enough.

Chen Ming stood under a pine tree in Baoxuan temple and quietly watched these immortals quarrel in the room.

"What we know now is that Yanshan has the ability to cope with the animal tide of almost 30 stars! This strength is definitely not so easy to swallow. The strength of Yanshan can be comparable to at least 30 immortals! "

"Unexpectedly, this sect has become so powerful that it is still an alchemy sect. Why is it emerging now?"

"No matter what they do, the problem now is how to solve the trouble of Yanshan!"

"It's not just our interests that move Yanshan. Now, when we smell the pills in the Taoist realm and entering the Taoist realm, Yanshan family is the only one. He has moved the jobs of many people!"

"Yes, invite many alchemy sects to deal with him!"

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After listening to them talk for a whole day, Chen Ming is almost dozing off.

At this time, Chen Ming finally heard that old Taoist Ziyang arranged two immortals to invite other alchemy sects to discuss major events.

Chen Mingxin said that this old thing is very bad. He really doesn't want to let Yanshan go. That's no wonder me.

Following the past, a moment later, Chen Ming solved the two immortals and returned to Baoxuan temple again, quietly waiting for them to disperse.

He is an assassin who will assassinate all the hostile immortals here. The so-called assassin is not a stupid martial artist with a knife and a gun, nor is he a scholar who only knows wind, flower, snow and moon. He came here to claim his life.

I'm Chen Ming, don't get emotional!

Chen Ming falls on a windowsill. Although these earth immortals live in Baoxuan temple, they are earth immortals after all, and they are also a yard.

As an assassin, Chen Ming is patient and quietly waits for old Taoist Ziyang to send someone out again.

After a day, old Taoist Ziyang finally found something wrong. Why haven't Ziming and Zitang come back to report the news?

Is it not that these two people have suffered accidents?

It shouldn't be so stupid. Yanshan doesn't know what we're doing.

However, Ziyang Taoist priest was still not at ease. He sent two earth immortals to check the situation again. In fact, Ziyang Taoist priest was resourceful. He sent two people, at least one of whom took care of him. Even if the other party killed one of them, one of them could escape. If he could not escape, a war broke out, and there was a sound of battle. They could also rush to the rescue.

Unfortunately, they met Chen Ming, who had changed his face and was suddenly interested in the assassin.

Chen Ming followed him, but followed him for thousands of miles. One of the earth immortals suddenly waved and called Chen Ming. Chen Ming turned into a body. Pulling out a knife was to chop off the other person's palm.

As the clouds cleared, the two looked at Chen Ming. Chen Ming was surprised and said, "Yo, I was found."

The local immortal was shocked. This was the little Taoist they saw. "It's strange that a crow can fly thousands of miles with the immortal. Can't you see it? It's you. What have you done to Ziming and Zitang? "

Chen Ming smiled, "I'll send you to ask them this question!" After all, these two immortals are not alchemy immortals, but are good at fighting. If they use the previous means, they may not be so easy to kill. Look, I have to make myself stronger. There is no spiritual knowledge, and there are many teachers' ethics. Zhuo Qingyao's eight foot invincible cultivation is not suitable for Chen Ming. After all, it is a hegemonic sword of pure hard cultivation. Chen Ming's path is more like a fairy sword. His magic power is incomparably strong. You can't abandon your greatest strengths. At present, the one who can practice is the shadowless fairy sword. Chen Ming has all this magic“ Suddenly, there is no trace of fairy sword. "“ Ding, you need 100W points of ethics to realize the shadowless immortal sword. Do you want to realize it? "“ Direct insight. " Chen Ming's eyes were full of sword light, and he directly spent a million teachers' ethics to push the magic of Wuji Xianjian to the point of perfection. In Chen Ming's body, a sword soul quietly condenses out. Chen Ming glanced inside. It was a blue sword suspended in his Taoist palace. On this little sword, there are two words: no trace. The spirit of the sword is above the meaning of the sword. Only when the soul enters the sword can the soul of the sword be cultivated. While Chen Ming's body condensed the soul of the sword, Chen Ming suddenly felt the sharp pain of tearing in his body! be finished! The sword soul is too strong. My body can't support it at all! The sword on the soul of the sword is intended to rage madly in Chen Ming's body. Chen Ming can see that his skin begins to crack, with sword scars, and blood dripping from his skin. I'm so strong that I can't control myself! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.