Master of Untold Daos: Fourteen thousand people killed


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Continuously swinging his swords, each sword took at least one enemy's life away, and Chen Ming shuttled in the sea of ​​fire.

Finally someone noticed that something was wrong. In the front, there was a squad of more than one hundred people. They turned around, pulled the full moon with their longbows, and strung arrows.

Shoo!

Shoo!

Shoo!

Hundreds of feather arrows came off the string, and the feather arrows passed through the strong wind and shot towards Chen Ming. The arrows of the feather arrows shone cold under the light of the fire, like a sword rain in front of Chen Ming.

Chen Ming once again cleaved a sword aura from the Suwang sword in his hand, and flew toward the arrow rain in the sky. The feather arrows were swept away by a single sword. In front of the practitioner, the resistance of mortals was so weak.

Chen Ming is not interested in waiting for the second round of arrow rain on the spot. At his speed, the opponent cannot lock him at all.

Chen Ming stepped into the crowd, the five-foot-long Suwang sword opened and closed, and every time it swung away, there was a strange place in the enemy's body.

A sword light flew out from the Suwang Sword, the sword light spread three feet, directly slashing dozens of people!

Chen Ming held the Suwang Sword in his hand, killing and marching in the blood and flames.

Killing ceaselessly, Chen Ming chased him for ten miles, the blood on his body stained him into a blood man, Chen Ming swung his sword to the head of the man in front of him, his head was cut off, and his body was unable to land.

The fire burned everything, leaving only the charred black mud on the ground, and the knight riding the fierce tiger shuttled among the burned enemies, harvesting lives.

Although the Flying Tiger Army has suffered some casualties, it is almost negligible compared to the enemy's losses.

The flying tiger army chased the flames and slashed the enemy, killing all the way, and finally arrived at King Jiang's Tomb.

Before Jiang Wangling, they saw their commander.

Chen Ming raised his head to look at the tomb of King Jiang ahead. The fire did not burn King Jiang’s tomb, but hovered outside of King Jiang’s tomb. After all, King Jiang’s tomb was a stone-cast tomb and would not be lit by the fire. The thousand-step stone steps lead to the entrance of King Jiang’s Tomb, and now, the enemies gathered at the entrance of King Jiang’s tomb and above the stone steps seem to be more than 300 people.

Chen Ming looked at the remaining 300-odd people, and his slash count seemed to be 732 people.

The Flying Tiger Army approached King Jiang’s Mausoleum and surrounded Chen Ming. A general wanted to rush up to kill these enemies, but Chen Ming suddenly reached out and stopped him. The Flying Tiger Army stopped at this moment and looked at Chen. Ming, but it was Chen Minghengjian, "I have killed seven hundred and thirty-two, let me kill the last of these, and complete my feat of cutting a thousand!"

More than 700 people have been killed, and there are only more than 300 people left in front of me. How could it be possible for others to intervene? If it is not done this time, the more than 700 are not killed in vain.

Listening to Chen Ming's faint words, the eyes of the surrounding Flying Tigers looking at Chen Ming trembled slightly. The son, has already killed 732...

And now, Shizi wants to complete the record of cutting a thousand!

The Flying Tigers retreated, leaving enough range for Chen Ming.

Chen Ming carried the blood-dropping Su Wang sword towards the thousand-step stone steps. He stepped on the first stone step. In front of him, an enemy waved the spear in his hand and stabbed him. The five-foot-long Su Wang Jian circulated, Chen Ming faintly swung his sword, the spear fell to the ground, blood infested the white stone steps, and the enemy fell.

Chen Ming continued to move forward. The enemies kept coming towards him. He walked like a leisurely garden, killing one person with one sword in three steps.

As Chen Ming climbed the stone steps, were they on top of the stone steps? A corpse fell on the stone steps and hurt, some rolled down, and some collapsed in place.

As more and more people died, they were finally afraid. Chen Ming in front of them was not something they could defeat at all. They wanted to escape.

Chen Mingchai smiled with his mouth full of blood, "Run? Where can I go?"

Su Wang Jian left his hand, and Chen Ming used his intention to defend his sword. Su Wang Jian flew among the enemies on the stone steps, passing through the chest of one enemy after another.

When Su Wang Jian returned to Chen Ming’s hands, his mana had been exhausted, and there were more than a hundred people left in front of him. Chen Ming firmly held the Su Wang Jian full of blood in his hands. It was a little slippery, tore his clothes, tore off a cloth belt, Chen Ming used the cloth belt to tie his hand and Su Wang Jian firmly, and then continued to step on.

The last enemy on the stone steps finally realized that Chen Ming in front of them would never let them go, and rushed towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming Hengjian, even if he has no mana, relying only on this body that has cultivated nine-nine profound arts, it is enough to kill you all!

Chen Ming unfolded the Su Wang Sword one by one. The five-foot Su Wang Sword was in Chen Ming's hands and also traversed the enemy's chest.

Tired, Chen Ming has been hacked all night, but fortunately Chen Ming has practiced nine-nine profound arts, otherwise he will not be able to survive this time.

Chen Ming gritted his teeth and continued to behead the enemy, swinging the Su Wang sword in his hand.

One enemy after another died under Chen Ming’s sword. Chen Ming finally reached the final stage, looking at the last practitioner who was not at the fifth level of the Taoist realm, and swung his sword at a speed that the opponent could not react. Slashed open his chest and smashed the opponent's heart.

Chen Ming turned around and sat down on the last step, resting with Su Wang Jian in both hands.

Dawn came, and the sun shone on Chen Ming's body full of blood. The clothes that were white have turned red and black at this moment.

The flying tiger army looked at Chen Ming who was sitting on the stone steps. They were covered in blood and sat under their eyes, but they faintly felt that they did.

Some fear.

"Ding, slash more than one thousand, achieve the achievement [Thousands Slash], gain 500 points of spiritual awareness, gain one hundred reputation, and get a halo murderous aura. If you slash over 10,000, you can achieve the achievement [Wan Tu]. "

The blood stained on Chen Ming's body spreads blood-red smoke, hovering beside Chen Ming, and then converging towards Chen Ming's body, the blood-red smoke soaking into Chen Ming's body, Make him look as terrible as killing gods.

Chen Ming opened his panel:

Chen Ming:

Reputation: 105

Identity: Intermediate cannon fodder.

Realm: Dharma cultivation enters the second realm of Taoism. Practicing asceticism enters the first realm of Taoism.

Physique: Infinite Taoism.

Gong Method: The sixth layer of Longxiang Gong (a total of nine levels) (practice to the ninth level to condense Taoism). Twenty-four layers of Nine-Nine Profound Art (practice to seventy-two layers of condensed Taoism).

Sorcery: Su Wang Jian condenses the king's sword heart.

Type of Tao: None

Disciple: Zhuo Qingyao.

Teacher's ethics: 50.

Spiritual Consciousness: 1108

Halo: [Murderishness].

Fate: In the demon-killing conference one year after the opening of the great world, he died by the hands of the big disciple dumb demon.

Murderishness: It can shock and frighten people who are not determined.

Are there any mistakes, I am still a cannon fodder!

But it seems to be right. Most of the people killed are mortals, but not mortals. I can't kill so many.

"Do you want to turn on the aura murderous?"

Chen Ming whispered: "Turn on!"

At dawn, the flying tiger army looked at their commander, thirty thousand to one hundred thousand, they actually won, and still a big victory, and all this depends on Chen Ming's strategizing and the bravery on the battlefield.

The generals finally realized one thing. They all misread Chen Ming. This is not a arrogant joke, this is a soldier who is like a god, and it can be called a killer on the battlefield.

The generals swung their right fists towards Chen Ming and slapped them on the chest, then knelt down on both knees towards Chen Ming and said: "The sword of the world is pointed out by the sword, I will seal the border with blood!"

The same is true for the sergeant, expressing his respect for Chen Ming with the generals. "What Shi Zijian refers to, I will seal the border with blood!"

However, Chen Ming didn’t have the slightest sense of accepting their allegiance. What do I want you to do with this group of trash, "The master of the killing hall is not dead yet, you have time to kneel, it is better to see Where did you go! What else can you do besides kneeling and lazy?"


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