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A strong man came to the sky, without magic weapons or special magical powers. There is no doubt that this is also a cultivator in Kongming. He raised his hand and killed countless long swords of spiritual power at the imperial cultivator, which was as powerful as a tiger, and instantly forced the cultivator in Kongming to retreat.

This man did not stop there, and slapped out with a palm, and another terrible mental pressure shocked a large number of monks to death or injury and flee in a panic.

"It's the Ghost Sword" someone exclaimed: "Be careful, this is the follower of the soul searcher, killing countless people."

The former killer of the Shadow Sect of Yanyun Pavilion was known to everyone. No one could escape any prey he was targeted by him. He was known to have searched the world for the world. Unfortunately, the number one killer of the Shadow Sect was not the best opponent in the world. In the end, he was defeated in order to save the leader of the Yanyun Pavilion Weimen. Although he was not dead, his cultivation was completely destroyed.

Soul searchers have always been introverted and do not like words. They rarely act with other killers. The only follower is the ghost sword.

The Ghost Sword is not a practitioner of the Taoist pattern of the sword, but a mind-power pattern for cultivation. He is very good at mental sword techniques. Mental power attacks are the most difficult to defend against, especially this person's magical power, fast, accurate and ruthless, and often kills people invisibly, so he is called a ghost sword.

This is a person who once joined forces with the Soul Searcher to make most of the strong people in the world look disgusted. Although he has not appeared for a long time as the Soul Searcher retreats, his appearance is still enough to arouse the fear in his heart for many monks.

The ghost sword with the help of the soul-searcher's demonic eyes was once known as the first powerful person in the Kongming stage under the Tribulation Period. Although the soul-searcher is no longer there, the strength of the ghost sword is still first-class.

Chen Weiming was rescued and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and wanted to thank him. After seeing the ghost sword clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's you."

This powerful man called the Ghost Sword is not someone else. He actually taught himself some mental methods.

"If it weren't for me, who else?" Lao Ding grinned: "If it weren't for Lao Cai's dispatch, I wouldn't be willing to come out to fight and kill. Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow people. Your battle is just foreplay, and the real war has just begun now."

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Weiming asked in confusion.

It was obvious that the Empire regarded the two of them as bait. Yanyun Pavilion seemed to have known about it for a long time, but he still came here. He felt that he had too many things to know, and he felt like he was treated as a puppet.

"It's a long story," Lao Ding shrugged: "And most of me don't understand it. Anyway, I just listened to Lao Cai's instructions and took you two back."

Chen Weiming frowned and looked at the battlefield in all directions and asked, "What about here?"

Lao Ding shook his head, and his face suddenly became sober: "This is the case in the world of cultivation and will not subside. Although the real world of cultivation is still suppressed, such a big conflict will happen every time. The winner laughs for a long time, and the loser will not speak. You can't control this matter, nor can you control it."

"But this war was caused by me," Chen Weiming said in a deep voice.

He is not a good person, he is a killer, but there is also a way to steal, let alone a killer. He has his own principles and he can keep his face calm when he kills. But he doesn't want others to die because of himself, even if these dead people are unforgivable killers, they die because of himself.

"You caused it" Lao Ding laughed silently: "Stop kidding, which onion are you? Although you have the song of the Green Lotus Sword, and although Lao Cai said that you have endless potential, after all, you two are still far apart."

"Yes, it's far from it." Ming Dao couldn't help but say: "How can we two be the cause? After all, we are just chess pieces. These pavilions and sect masters are the real leaders."

"As the soldiers who cross the river, we just need to fight. As long as we can get what they want, what can we do if we die more."

"Let's go" Lao Ding raised his hand: "I'm only responsible for bringing you two back, and I don't care about the others. People who don't die that day, but thousands of people died that day, but they just died a little more today."

Ming Dao didn't say anything. Obviously he had the same idea, but Chen Weiming was not.

"Sorry, senior"

Looking at Lao Ding, Chen Weiming said: "No matter what you say, I think it has something to do with me after all. I may not be able to change this war, but I will never leave."

"You are stupid." Old Ding seemed to have seen something incredible. He stared at him with wide eyes: "You are a killer, a killer. At this time, you talk about your uncle's morality. Are you moral?

"This is not morality." Chen Weiming condensed the wings of the wind to the back of the Nether Knife, let him fly to Lao Ding, and said word by word: "This is the principle."

"No matter what those people at the top are calculating, most of the people here don't know that they are here for one purpose: to save us both."

"They are not here to save you," Lao Ding said in a deep voice: "They come because of the order. They don't care about your life and death, they just want to complete the task. It's not the first time you have performed a task with others. You haven't cared about the people who performed a task with you before."

While speaking, I rolled up my sleeves, as if I wanted to take the person away with me by force.

Chen Weiming smiled, "Those people are not companions, but opponents. Since they are opponents, I will naturally not care about their life and death. Maybe you are right, they came here not because of the two of us, but because of the order. But today they and I are not opponents, but comrades-in-arms."

"No matter when and where, I will never give up my comrades to escape. This is my principle even if I am just a killer."

After pausing, he asked in a low voice: "Old Cai didn't give up on you back then, right?"

He had nowhere to know the details of the First World War, but he believed that the number one killer of the Yanyun Pavilion Shadow Sect, with the three words "Soul Searcher" and Lao Cai's unique eye-patterned magical power, if he had the will, even Lumen Shanren would not be able to stop him.

A sentence made Lao Cai speechless, his face froze, as if he had remembered something, and after a while he sighed: "I understand, no wonder Lao Cai was going to save you at all costs, because you are the same kind of person."

"Thank you for understanding"

Chen Weiming thanked him, took a long breath and was about to join the battlefield again. The Tianyan Catalogue's evolutionary ability is very strong. It not only allows one to adapt and increase resistance, but also accelerates the recovery of his body. Although it is not as high as the peak, it has recovered by 60% or 70%.

"etc"

Lao Ding called him and handed him a pill: "Recover it, I will wait. If you die, I will take your body back to Lao Cai's order."

"Understood"

Chen Weiming swallowed the pill and rushed back into the battlefield.

It's about to be 515. I hope it can continue to hit the 515 red envelope list. By May 15, the red envelope rain can give back to readers and promote works. It's also love, and it will definitely be good and to be continued.
Chapter completed!