Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Four Coincidentally, Me too
Before noon arrived, Chen Ming had already fallen outside the Demon Sect.
Chen Ming looked around. The Demon Sect, which had always been very strong in defense, was not many people stationed at this moment. Chen Ming smiled, "It seems that Wujiang is waiting for me a little anxiously, let's go."
Everyone followed Chen Ming to the sky and flew towards the depths of the Demon Sect. No one stopped them from passing by.
Wujiang looked up at the sky. Noon was almost here. At this moment, Wujiang suddenly saw Chen Ming and the nine righteous monarchs, who had already fallen down in front of the execution ground.
Li Suyi could feel the change in expressions of the demon sect practitioners around him. He turned around and Chen Ming was slowly walking towards him. Li Suyi didn't know what to say to Chen Ming, and thousands of words turned into a sentence, "Master!"
Chen Ming looked at Li Suyi and gave him a look of peace of mind. Then Chen Ming looked at Wujiang, who was also looking at him at this moment.
Wujiang smiled fiercely and said, "I didn't expect that you really dare to come!"
Chen Ming said: "It's just a Demon Sect. I've been here several times. Is there anything I dare not come? Oh, by the way, you didn't notice me when I came!"
Wujiang glared at Chen Ming, "I originally thought that no one in this world was my opponent, but you, Chen Ming, you forced the Demon Sect to a desperate situation step by step. I have to say that you are a character, but..."
"But what's the use of what you do? As long as I live for one day, I will be the best in the world. No one in the world can disobey my will!"
Wujiang stood up, pulled out a long light blue sword from behind, and threw it at Li Suyi, "Do you know what it means to be under the immortal? That is unstoppable and irreversible. No one can protect the person I want to kill. When you come, I will let you witness your three disciples die in front of you!"
The practitioners of the Demon Sect shouted together: "The sect leader is the only one in the world!"
"No one can disobey the will of the sect leader!"
Chen Ming flew up and stood in front of Li Suyi. He stretched out his left hand towards the long sword thrown by Wujiang, spread his five fingers, and rolling magic power, fixing the long sword thrown by Wujiang in the air.
Chen Ming looked up at Wujiang, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I heard that you are a fairy, by chance, so do I!"
Wujiang looked at Chen Ming in surprise, "This is impossible. Before, you were just a monarch. How could you be promoted to the immortal so quickly!?"
The nine monarchs of the righteous path truly believed in Chen Ming's strength at this moment. Chen Ming is really inferior to the immortal!
And he is a fairy who has just broken through and is in his prime!
The remaining five sect leaders of the Demon Sect were also shocked. Chen Ming was under the immortal!
Under the Immortal is the most powerful combat power on the entire continent. Does this mean that Wujiang will no longer be the only one under the Immortal?
Chen Ming did not look back and said directly: "Take them away!"
Long Jun understood it and quickly flew towards Li Suyi, transformed into a long golden dragon, stretched out his claws to grab Li Suyi, and then grabbed the kitten in the crowd.
Wujiang would not let Longjun take Li Suyi and Xiaomaoer so easily, "Kill them!"
The five monarchs of the Demon Sect who had been ambushing for a long time also rushed out at this moment and flew towards the Dragon Lord. The other eight monarchs of the righteous path would naturally not watch the show at this time. They had instantly fought with the five monarchs of the Demon Sect. The eight monarchs of the righteous path and the five monarchs of the Demon Sect had already gained the upper hand in the number of people, so the Dragon Lord naturally flew away easily.
However, there are still some great kings or demon kings to stop Dragon Lord, but these forces cannot stop Dragon Lord, so Dragon Lord will be able to fight out sooner or later.
The monarchs and the army of the Demon Sect fought in an instant. Chen Ming looked at Wujiang, who was standing at the top of the Demon Sect through the war fires of the whole sky. Both of them looked at each other and saw the strong murderous intent in each other's eyes.
Wujiang stretched out his hand, and the long light blue sword returned to his hand, and there was a sudden thunder. "This is a battle where life and death can only be judged by victory or defeat. I will do my best, because that is my greatest respect for you."
Chen Ming held his hand and waved thousands of heavenly bamboos. A breeze radiated from the thousands of heavenly bamboos. From the breeze, spiritual swords were unsheathed.
Wujiang looked at Chen Ming and said, "Do you know the name of my knife? It is called Dong Lei."
Wujiang's left hand opened, and a black wooden sword appeared. On the hilt of the wooden sword, there was a tender bud. "Thousands of years ago, the sword Yujian Sect was the most powerful on the entire continent. There was a saying circulating on the continent, swords have winter and summer, swords are divided into spring and autumn, you should have a autumn frost, and
The spring mud in my hand is a pair, and the two handles are combined into one, which is the immortal weapon, Spring mud and Frost, the sword follows the destiny of heaven, and those who practice swords pay attention to one's will, that is, follow the destiny of heaven. When we practice swords, we like to go against fate and cut off those destiny that I do not recognize, so my two swords are called Dong Lei and Xia Xue."
"And the one in my hand is Chunni. As the battle between the two of them on this continent, I think it should not be inferior to the battle between my master and the leader of the Yujian Sect a thousand years ago."
After Wujiang finished his journey, he threw the spring mud at Chen Ming and landed in front of Chen Ming. Chen Ming stretched out his hand. Chunni seemed to have returned to the master who had been reunited for a long time, but it was instantly refined by Chen Ming. Chen Ming took out Qiu Shuang, put the two swords together, and instantly synthesized a new sword. The new sword's sword also had the words "mud" and "frost", and only Chunqiu was left.
Chen Ming looked at Wujiang, and Wujiang was going to take real action. The reason why he gave the spring mud to himself was not because he was stupid.
Wujiang is not stupid, otherwise he would not be the leader of the Demon Sect.
He is the best in the world for hundreds of years, and he is the best in his lifetime.
This is his pride. What he is doing now is that he is more proud and arrogant. Only the most arrogant sword cultivator can he cut out the most perfect sword and make the sword intent in his heart stronger.
Similarly, he also wanted to attack Chen Ming's heart of Taoism. After all, Chen Ming was just a challenger. The title of No. 1 in the world is still on Wuwang.
Wujiang did this just to tell Chen Ming that I don’t like you at all and that you are not my opponent at all.
When he saw Chen Ming holding the sword, he knew that he had become. His sword intent became stronger, while Chen Ming's sword intent became depressed.
But what he didn't expect was that what he met was Chen Ming. Chen Ming looked at Wujiang, smiled and said, "Your methods are useless to me. I came here this time, and I will not care about everything else in order to achieve this goal."
"You must know that your strength can only make me feel at ease by dying!"
"I don't have so many twists and turns. I'm just thinking about one thing in my mind now, that is, kill you."
"As long as the murderous intent is strong enough, as long as the murderous intent is pure enough, everything else is fake. Only by living can we see who is the master of the world, and who is in the palm of the sun, moon, and stars!"
Chapter completed!