Master of Untold Daos: Forty-one [Wantu]

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I am Master’s fatal weakness.

Chen Ming's heart tightened, looking around, countless sharp swords have been aimed at Zhuo Qingyao.

With Chen Ming’s current magic power, he can use one finger to pass the profound art at most at a time. I don’t know how much he can kill, and I don’t need to do achievements, but Zhuo Qingyao must be unharmed. Chen Ming was an orphan before. I can feel the loneliness of being the only one between the world and the earth. When he falls, he can only get up by himself. There will never be a second person to take care of him. When he is injured, he can only lick his wounds at night.

Zhuo Qingyao, only oneself.

Except for herself, she has no other person to rely on.

Chen Ming said to Zhuo Qingyao behind him: "Don't worry, I will fight for a while. If it doesn't work, we will go. In this world, no one can hurt you."

Chen Ming opened his black feather robe and blocked Zhuo Qingyao. After all, it was the feather of the great demon, capable of blocking ordinary weapons.

Chen Ming swung his sword into a flying sword that attacked Zhuo Qingyao, and said seriously: "Do you know? You have completely angered me, and this anger can only be vented by destroying the country!"

Chen Ming no longer kills the ordinary sergeants. Their attack can't break through their body protection mana, and it can't hurt Zhuo Qingyao. He turned his current goal to the Taoist practitioners in the sky, and only by killing those who could hurt Zhuo Qingyao, could he fight unscrupulously.

And now. At least two dozen practitioners of the Taoist realm have gathered in the sky.

Chen Ming stomped on the ground, stepped on the demon cloud, and rushed towards a cultivator. A sword aura burst out between his waves. At this moment, a flying sword suddenly flew behind him towards Zhuo Qingyao. Heading straight, Su Wang Jian had just swung out, and before he could take it back, Chen Ming turned around, and a sword fell on his chest, half an inch into the flesh, and a trace of blood dripped on his chest.

This is a spirit soldier after all. If the nine-nine profound arts have cultivated to the peak of a demon general, even the spirit soldier can't break his body!

But now, he is one step away from the demon general.

The cultivator who controlled the flying sword wanted to take back his flying sword, but discovered that Chen Ming had actually locked the flying sword with his muscles!

Ten levels of Wen Dao realm, ten levels are all cultivating the flesh body, strengthen the physical body, ten layers can compress the spiritual energy in the body into mana, and now Chen Ming is the twenty-fourth floor of Wen Dao realm!

His physical body is far inferior to the Yaozu.

The muscles of the whole body are as strong as gold and jade, and a layer of golden light is faintly shining. The muscles are tense, like iron tongs to lock the flying sword on the chest!

Chen Ming walked in the air, but within three steps, he rushed to the practitioner who could not retract the flying sword, and slashed with a sword, directly splitting the practitioner in half!

At this moment, three flying swords flew towards Zhuo Qingyao behind him. Chen Ming stretched out his hand to grab the Taoist practitioner in front of him and turned around, and the three flying swords passed through this

The practitioner, inserted in Chen Ming's chest, belly, and arms, and directly threw this dead person who could no longer die into the Taoist realm.

Chen Ming glanced at the four flying swords in his body, "It seems that I can only kill you, or be killed by you."

"Unfortunately, I don't like being beaten to death by you, and I'm very curious about your face when you were beaten to death."

Take out a thousand-year-old snow ginseng from the storage ring, put it directly in your mouth, just chew a few mouthfuls, and swallow it. Although you can't heal your injury now, you can still keep yourself in shape. . A spiritual stone appeared in his left hand. While absorbing the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone to restore mana, Chen Ming continued to fly towards the Taoist practitioner in the sky.

"I practice with iron sand palms. I will grab his spirit sword. You take this opportunity to kill him!" said a burly cultivator.

After that, the enlightened realm rushed to Chen Ming and directly grabbed Chen Ming's Su Wang Jian. Chen Ming smiled and said, "I want to grab my sword, I'm afraid I am dreaming!"

Chen Ming swings his sword, pointing the sword at the star, the world is domineering and starting.

With a sword tilted, the sword was violent, and the enemy who wanted to catch Chen Mingjian was shot directly into the ground with a sword, smashing a big hole in the ground, killing three sergeants by the way.

The spirit stone in the left hand turned into pieces and floated down, and another spirit stone appeared in Chen Ming's hand, absorbing the spirit stone frantically.

One spirit stone followed by another spirit stone turned into fly ash in Chen Ming’s hands. In front of Chen Ming, five flying swords struck again. Chen Ming stretched out his left hand and held it directly with his left hand. These five flying swords also left five **** wounds on his left hand and left abdomen.

Chen Minggang was already furious at this moment, "Die to me! The world is domineering!"

Sword energy gushes violently from his right hand, and a sword energy flies out toward those practitioners who have lost the flying sword!

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

Three entrances fell from the sky and turned into a pool of mud.

"He won't be able to support it for long. As long as we continue, he will definitely die of serious injuries!"

"Go together!"

"With the power of everyone like me, hit him hard!"

Chen Ming looked at the more than a dozen practitioners in the Taoist realm who rushed towards him, the spiritual energy on his left hand burst, and he wanted to use one finger to pass the Xuan again!

Even if the mana is exhausted, it is nothing. With his physical body, no one can keep him!

"One finger to the Xuan!"

Chen Ming pointed out, and the big cyan finger swept through the wind and clouds again, flying towards the congregating practitioners.

Boom!

The cyan giant finger swept everything and killed it directly

Nine practitioners who entered the realm of Dao, by the way, smashed the ground that had already begun to shatter, and a big pit appeared again on the ground!

The aftermath spreads like ripples, and when you encounter an ordinary sergeant, it will be dusty!

The remaining practitioners finally did not dare to continue to attack Chen Ming. Chen Ming killed thirty-eight practitioners in the Taoist realm in a battle. There were no more Taoist practitioners near their imperial city to besiege. Up.

Chen Ming Hengjian, looking at the ordinary sergeant on the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, "Now, it is your turn to bear my anger!"

Speaking so, Chen Ming is still worried that Zhuo Qingyao will be harmed, and he is ready to break through.

Exhausted mana, he still has this powerful body. He swung the five-foot-long Su Wang sword in his hand. Chen Ming rushed into the crowd like a humanoid tyrannosaurus. The spear was in front, and he slammed into it. Before, directly rushing over, Chen Ming broke through outside like a crazy beast.

Ordinary people are not his opponents at all, they were knocked and scattered by him!

Chen Ming waved the Suwang Sword in his hand to open the way. There was no enemy of his one at all. In his left hand, he was constantly absorbing aura to restore mana.

"Ding, slash over 10,000 in an array, get the achievement [Wan Tu], and upgrade the aura of [Murder Intent] to [Murder Intent], you have gained 5000 spiritual awareness and 500 reputation."

[Kill Intent]

People are frightened about your killing and shunned it.

Effect: Shock, people who are not determined lose the ability to fight, and your spells carry a trace of killing intent.

"[Kill Intent] is on?"

"Turn on!"

A trace of red mist spread from the blood in one place, and it gathered towards Chen Ming. His eyes turned blood red at this moment, and his whole body was murderous.

Under the halo, no sergeant dared to attack him anymore, and when they saw Chen Ming, they all avoided.

"He is not a human being, he is a devil!"

"This is simply an invincible monster!"

"Hurry up, there is still time to escape now!"

......

Chen Ming went all the way, walked for a while, and finally felt that he had the power to support his flight. He stepped on the demon cloud under his feet and left the place directly.

By the side of a stream, Chen Ming put Zhuo Qingyao down behind him. Zhuo Qingyao looked at Chen Ming, who was full of wounds and had five swords stuck in front of him, with tears in her eyes, "Master , Do you hurt?"

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhuo Qingyao's head, "Don't be sensational at this time, it must hurt, ah, it's killing me, come and help me pull it out!"

"Tap, tap, it hurts!"