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Volume 2 One thought of Wan Jiansheng Chapter 164 The matter of the Demon Sect, can you be shameless?

Jiao Mutian could see that the demon kings around him were slaughtered in an instant, and he was also shocked and puzzled. The speed of the other party slaughtering the demon king was comparable to that of the great king!

"It's just a means to massacre the weak. I, Jiao Mutian, are not the weak!"

"Measure the heaven and earth, and you can measure both heaven and earth, and you are no exception. Measure your life span and you will die today!"

The green ruler instantly magnified, forming a green barrier, isolating all the spiritual swords. Chen Ming controlled all the spiritual swords to condense into a stegosaurus and flew towards Jiao Mutian. The dragon head of the stegosaurus instantly hit the barrier, causing the barrier to sway left and right. Jiao Mutian was also hit by Chen Ming's collision and flew backwards for two miles!

A mouthful of blood overflowed from Jiao Mutian's mouth. "Damn it!"

In the first fight, Jiao Mutian already knew that he was not Chen Ming's opponent. Chen Ming's current strength can be said to be endlessly approaching the Great Lord!

Jiao Mutian looked at Zhuo Qingyao, "When fighting, there was still a trouble. It seems that you don't understand what combat is!"

Jiao Mutian rushed towards Zhuo Qingyao in an instant, trying to attack Zhuo Qingyao, Chen Ming instantly turned into a human form, hugged Zhuo Qingyao with one hand, and a sword flew out from the storage ring, which was breaking through the air. In an instant, the human and sword were united, and it was already slashing towards Jiao Mutian!

Chen Ming was beaten back three steps by Jiao Mutian. Jiao Mutian smiled and said, "So you are just that sword dragon, your body is so weak. Look at me killing you!"

Chen Ming smiled and said, "As long as you are better than you, that's enough."

Jiao Mutian suddenly felt the majestic sword intent attacking. Under the soles of his feet, the sword dragon flew, but when he hit him again, it had already knocked Jiao Mutian to his body to heal.

The sword dragon would not let Jiao Mutian go at all, swallowing Jiao Mutian in one mouthful. Under the countless spiritual swords, Chen Ming took back all the spiritual swords, and Jiao Mutian was left with only fragments of the ground.

Chen Ming turned into a black turtle again, dragging Zhuo Qingyao to another direction.

The killings of both sides continued, but Chen Ming's killing speed alone was definitely not as fast as the other party. It's better that Chen Ming only needs to kill two hundred.

In the darkness, another hiding place of the human king was discovered, but unfortunately, Chen Ming was not here this time, and more than a dozen human kings fell here.

As more and more people fell, the ancient immortal sect also noticed something was wrong. For example, the immortal sect had a long bright lamp left. This eternal lamp was closely related to the geniuses of their sects. However, the battles in the Nine Nether Cold Springs were inevitable, and they did not care too much about it.

What they want is that these geniuses who have died will fight for a new lord.

The true way can only have a chance if you fight with your life.

When the king-level legion meets the hidden human king, it is a massacre, and when Chen Ming meets the opponent's king-level legion, it is also a massacre.

On this day, Zhuo Qingyao looked at Chen Ming and said, "Master, you have killed 109 people."

Chen Ming nodded and said, "Well, there are indeed more than a hundred people away."

Half a day later, Chen Ming saw a king-level legion, and Chen Ming flew towards the king-level legion. At this time, Chen Ming suddenly felt something was wrong. Six people with danger indexes higher than 1,500 appeared in all directions.

Chen Ming looked around and a joking voice came, "Chen Ming, you finally fell into our hands!"

Chen Ming took a look and found that this was the seventh tribulation of the Demon Sect. Well, to be precise, the sixth tribulation of the Demon Sect, because Jiao Mutian, one of the seventh tribulations, had already died in his hands.

These six people are the most hopeful existence of the Demon Sect who has the greatest hope to break through to the great king, and at this time, the six of them arrived together.

Six people flew towards him, six magic swords flew towards Chen Ming, trying to press Chen Ming into powder and cut into pieces.

Chen Ming waved his hand, and two thousand four hundred spiritual swords circled around him. One of the seven tribulations of the Demon Sect said: "We already know that you are a formation master, and your strongest one is the sword dragon, but your body is extremely fragile!"

Another person smiled and said, "A formation master will inevitably be unable to move when casting the formation. As long as we entangle that sword dragon, others can easily kill him!"

"He should be the one who has the most hope of breaking through the Maharaja in the right way. Once I think of killing a future Maharaja, it will make me extremely excited."

Chen Ming looked at these people from the Demon Sect and smiled awkwardly, "I'm afraid this time, I'll let you down."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I always disappoint you."

Chen Ming hugged Zhuo Qingyao and flew up. The surrounding spirit swords instantly wrapped around Chen Ming and Zhuo Qingyao. The flying spirit sword also formed a stegosaurus at this moment. Chen Ming hid in the abdomen of the stegosaurus. "Who said that the formation master cannot move when casting the formation? Wherever I am, it is a formation!"

The sword dragon flew and shot out thousands of sword energy in the darkness. Chen Ming looked at the king-level legion. The sword dragon spit out countless spiritual swords from his mouth, instantly strangled all the demon kings, leaving only the six catastrophes of the Demon Sect.

Chen Ming looked at the person at the front of the Six Tribulations of the Demon Sect and laughed: "The only six people dare to challenge me. I don't know where you are confident. Since you want to die, I will kill you one by one!"

Chen Ming was left and controlled the stegosaurus to fly.

The Six Tribulations of the Demon Sect were a little scared. After all, they knew that Jiao Mutian had died under Chen Ming's men, "Unite together and kill him!"

"Don't be too dispersed, pay attention to rescuing the person he attacked!"

"Don't face him alone, he has the ability to kill us!"

However, at this time, they only saw the stegosaurus flying in the sky, then twisted their bodies and disappeared into the darkness. Chen Ming looked behind his back and smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm not just rushing my brain, so I'm wasting time with you here."

If he really wants to fight, he might end up being able to get out of here without hesitation. But it’s a waste of time. Now he has no time to waste here at all.

The body of the sword dragon flashed, and Chen Ming was already going somewhere else. He felt that his condition was not bad now. Chen Ming was too lazy to get rid of the sword dragon, so he simply was in the sword dragon.

After Chen Mingfei left, he left the six tribulations of the Demon Sect who were stunned on the spot, "Is this guy really the right way?"

"Why do I think he is more shameless than us?"

"Fuck, are we called shameless? We call it as free and easy!"

"Oh, that's that he is more at will than us, free and easy!"

"What should we do now?"

"Don't fall into his trap next time. Next time I meet him, just go up and hang him up without saying a word!"

"Okay, that's it!"
Chapter completed!
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