The mirror of time stopped, Li Qinglian disappeared, and Jian Kuang finally recovered and remembered the murder.√∟

Without the mirror of time, the two of them "confront each other calmly". Holding two long swords in hand, they activated their true energy to the extreme. The fanatical Taoist patterns surged, making his breath even more terrifying, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Give me your brother's life!"

His eyes were red, as if they were ignited by flames. The sword madman activated a series of sword energy to kill him. He was extremely domineering and aggressive.

Unlike the sword god's pure sword pattern, his sword technique is not light and elegant, full of domineering aura, and it exists purely for murder and destruction. Once such a sword energy is hit, Chen Weiming will be seriously injured if he does not die, but...

"It's too late!"

Chen Weiming smiled slightly, and his heart moved. The Pangu Temple formation was activated. Using the time of breathing adjustment just now, his mental power has recovered a lot. Although he has not reached the peak, it is enough to increase the power of the formation pattern release by more than ten times.

The mysterious light fell like starlight, and the energy of heaven and earth was like waves surging. It was heavy and stacked, slowly weakening the power of the sword crazy domineering sword energy. When he arrived in front of him, he was already at the end of his strength and had no power.

"ah!"

The sword roared wildly, and he couldn't imagine that the other party had the ability to deal with it even though there was not much time. It was the only idea in his mind that he had to kill the other party.

Waving his hands, sword energy emitted slowly. When thousands of momentum gathered, he heard a roar, and all the sword energy gathered together and rushed towards Chen Weiming. This sword energy exerted all his strength and turned into a tiger to raid, gathering all the power together.

Chen Weiming dared not be careless and activated the formation with all his strength to make the energy in the entire temple run. However, he did not condense into a ball and fight for strength, but instead made the energy in the entire Pangu Temple wrap around like spider silk, constantly weakening, causing the sword energy to bloom around it like two metal wheels crazily cutting each other, and countless sparks bloomed.

When the sword energy reached its sight, it sacrificed two second-grade talismans and more than a dozen third-grade talismans, and activated them at the same time.

For a moment, a large amount of lightning, ice... all kinds of energy wrapped around and blocked the terrifying sword.

"boom!"

The sword energy burst out, and the huge aftermath swept away, making Chen Weiming directly bombarded the wall like a blade in the wind. When his throat became sweet, a blood column was sprayed out.

"Look at you not dead!"

Finally made achievements. Jian Kuang was extremely excited and raised his hand to attack again.

"Then die together!"

Chen Weiming shouted loudly and took out his efforts. He took out more than 200 talismans on his body at the same time, activated all of them, and threw them out in front. At the same time, he activated the formations in the Pangu Temple to prevent defense, but only attack.

Then, the talisman seal technique is used to weave various Taoist patterns intertwined. Then, they are smashed out at the sword. These Taoist patterns are not only the wind Taoist patterns and lightning Taoist patterns, but also the flame Taoist patterns, the ice Taoist patterns... almost any Taoist patterns that Chen Weiming has imitated.

He can't care so much about life and death, so how dare he hide it? Just kill the other party.

All attacks are rioting and disorderly, and there is no way to control them anymore. Especially the method of explosion of patterns, which has completely no difference in attacks. Even Chen Weiming himself will not let go.

At this moment, there was no defense at all. When he threw it out, Chen Weiming rolled on the spot and came behind a stone pillar in the temple. This time, if he could not kill Jian Kuang, he would die. If the stone pillar could not stop the terrible energy, he would still die. At this time, he had no combat power at all, and life and death would be based on fate.

"Then die together! Ah!"

Jian Kuang is also a madman. He urges his true energy to the extreme regardless of everything and cuts a sword in the direction where Chen Weiming hides. His name is Jian Kuang, as he is, he is not only arrogant, but also crazy. Especially those who practice fanatical Taoist patterns often ignore their safety when they take action.

At this moment, he had only one thought: killing the other party is enough, even if he died together.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

All the magical moves exploded, combined with the energy of Pangu Temple formation, turning the entire temple into an explosive world, everything lost its order, crazy and terrifying.

"boom!"

The sword energy hit the stone pillar, but after it exploded, it was beyond the expectations of the sword maniac. Not to mention the stone pillar, the stone pillar was broken, and even a white seal was not left behind.

"this……"

I can't describe my surprise in my heart. I don't understand how this seemingly ordinary stone pillar could be like this. Then I looked frightened and screamed: "No..."

The Dao pattern explosion, more than two hundred talismans, formation energy, and the rebound power of the shattered sword energy he slashed out, everything had a terrifying effect, just like a small beast instantly growing into a prehistoric giant beast and swallowing it directly.

A scream of pain disappeared in an instant. The energy of the rampage poisoned wildly in the Pangu Temple, as if it was about to mess up everything. Chen Weiming curled up his body, hugged himself into a ball, and tried his best to narrow his target.

The terrifying energy release lasted for two quarters of an hour before stopping. After everything stopped in the Pangu Temple, Chen Weiming slowly explored his spiritual sense. After glanced at it, he could not feel the breath of Jianmao, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Such an energy frenzy would probably be difficult for even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage to survive, let alone a sword crazy.

The life was saved again, which made Chen Weiming feel like he had a life of disaster and almost collapsed. Things in the world are indeed difficult to explain. In the past, he always regarded the sword maniac as a big obstacle he was about to face, and even thought about various countermeasures, but he never expected that it would be solved in this situation in the end.

After being happy and relaxed, he felt the peace around him, which inevitably made him feel lonely.

The sword maniac is a threat, but in fact it is just a small hurdle. When Zi died at his own hands at midnight, the imperial royal family must remove himself and then go quickly. Yanyun Pavilion wants to enslave himself forever, this is the hurdle.

Especially the heart-eating Gu on the heart, that is the most direct threat of death. Chen Weiming has been thinking about how to solve this problem, and there are even signs of it, but the method is too dangerous and the possibility of death is too high. He dare not try it now.

Cultivation...tasks...life-death struggle...cultivation...tasks...life-death struggle...

After so long, I seem to have been repeating these things. Can I always be like this in my life?

Chen Weiming was unwilling to do so, and he was unwilling to accept it.
Chapter completed!