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Chapter 251 Battle group repair, the pavilion master of the sword pavilion

The Sect Master of Leiyun Sect sent a message to Daolio and said, "Master, please sit down and wait for me to consume him first. You just suffered a secret loss in Chu Tianming's hands, which made the messenger look dull. When the siege is siege, you must find an opportunity to kill Chu Tianming and make him shine in front of the other two-star messengers!"

The Lord of Dao Lei was gloomy. How could he not understand such a simple truth? But earlier he wanted to kill Chu Tianming with one blow, but he was not afraid of being countered by the latter, but he also bombarded him with one move, which was extremely embarrassing.

"Why did Chu Tianming suddenly make such progress? The imprint of my soul that day still needed to use the infinite power of Wenzong. Now, with a casual blow, I can already collapse and fly away?" Lord Daolei's face was as deep as water, gritted his teeth, and his heart was extremely gloomy.

Looking at the monks who were besieging him, Chu Tianming smiled and said, "It's a good time. Come together, it saves me a lot of effort..."

He took out the ghost brush and drew a few strokes of the world. The barriers in all directions immediately appeared, covering the sea of ​​clouds on the Thunder Peak and sealing all routes of entry and exit.

"Entertainment?"

"It seems that there is only the function of isolating...no need to worry."

"Hmph, I'll tie myself up!"

The leader of the Thunder Cloud Sect formed a magic seal in his hand, and the Taoist wheel behind his head flew into the air. With his spell casting, a thunder pool slowly emerged. The thunder cloud that liberated from the secret realm of the sea of ​​clouds on the Thunder Peak had become rootless water, but was attracted by the leader of the Thunder Cloud Sect and immediately turned into a thunder cloud and poured into the illusory thunder pool.

Replenished by thunder clouds, the Thunder Pond made a masterpiece of lightning on the spot.

"Boom--"

In the thunder pool, the thunderstorm slowly condensed.

At this time, there were monks all around Chu Tianming, and countless monks came in like locusts. Various Taoist magic came roaring like dense arrows and slammed at Chu Tianming.

The power of these monks is not strong, most of them are from the expansion realm of cultivation, but the number is too large and it is quite considerable when combined.

"How will Chu Tianming deal with it?" The Lord of Tianjian narrowed his eyes and watched the battle.

He did not think Chu Tianming would be buried under these methods. He was just curious about the dark horse he regarded as a thorn in his side, and what methods he had.

Chu Tianming calmly inserted the thunder needle on the stone slab beside him, and with his hands closed, the Qi source divine ring immediately surrounded him.

The next moment, an invisible fire pattern spread out.

"Be careful, this fire is a bit evil!"

"Closing the source of the air, kill him directly!"

After the group practice comes, the Tao comes one after another.

After closing the gas source, the risk of fire patterns invading the gas source is fundamentally cut off, and indeed the fire of ignorance is prevented from burning the gas source.

But the consequence of doing this is that the monks cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through the qi source to replenish their own consumption. As soon as the Taoist method takes action, the consumption will increase suddenly.

Just as the dense attack was about to hit Chu Tianming, Chu Tianming stepped on the Phantom to wander, and the Chaos Eye saw through all the Taoist traces, slid around, and cleverly avoided one attack after another.

Just as Chu Tianming had just left the Phantom Divine Travel, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Tianming.

The figure was dressed in black and held a pitch-black sword in his hand. It was the head of the Sword Pavilion.

"'Black Cut'!" The Lord of Jiange drew his sword, and the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly became dark, as if the sea of ​​death had arrived, covering Chu Tianming.

As the sword of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion pulled out of the scabbard, a star mark seemed to appear in the Sea of ​​Death. The star marks cut through the darkness and cut into the space, and also cut on Chu Tianming's Taoist body.

"Die!" The head of the Sword Pavilion whispered in a cold voice, and the person was like a phantom piercing Chu Tianming, taking the sword back to the sheath.

His Tao is a kind of fourth-grade speed path that transforms into black shadows. The path is not deep, but it is better because of its extremely fast speed and its body movements are incredibly changed. With a sudden powerful slash, you can instantly kill powerful enemies with one sword.

The sword scar hit Chu Tianming's body, and a white scar appeared on the prototype of the ancient Taoist sage body. Chu Tianming broke the Tao of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, but the sword still fell on his body.

The sword that lost the blessing of the Taoist power was still extremely terrifying, but Chu Tianming was not an ordinary cultivator in the furnace realm. In front of the ancient Taoist saint, such a sword that lost the Taoist power was not a threat at all.

"What a wonderful way to break the way!" The Lord of the Sword Pavilion could not help but exclaim. Although it was an enemy, he was very proud of his praise. Then, he stroked his hand over the sword, and a dark flame immediately ignited on the sword. "It would be more interesting to kill you like this!"

The fire on the sword is terrifying and cold, not like the quiet spring that is extremely iced in the abyss, but more like the death and darkness salvaged from the underworld.

A strange skeleton-like illusion appeared in the sword fire, and a evil aura that could contaminate the soul slowly emerged from it.

Chu Tianming frowned slightly, "The breath of the dark ghost... is inherited from the magic sword, but it is stained with dirty things."

Chu Tian understood that this master of Jiange Pavilion should be one of the people who attacked the old man who swept the floor at the foot of the Master Wen Sect. If he was not wrong as expected, this should be the "demon sword cultivator".

"Ghost Flame Sword!"

The sword is without traces, and the ghost fire is quiet.

This sword already had a little smell of ghost fog tide, but it also made Chu Tianming dislike it.

"Those who devote themselves to ghosts cannot be forgiven." Chu Tianming's voice was slightly cold. Facing the Ghost Flame Sword, he came forward, raised his hand to explore, and grabbed the Ghost Flame Sword directly in his hand!

"How is that possible?!" Not only the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, but also the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom.

The light in the eyes of the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom jumped suddenly, and there were already great ups and downs in his heart.

I dare not take this sword easily, but Chu Tianming actually grabbed it with his bare hands! If he really had such cultivation, wouldn’t his combat power be above me? The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom was in a mess. For the first time, he had a relatively intuitive understanding of Chu Tianming’s strength.

"How could you catch my sword?" The Lord of the Sword Pavilion was shocked. In his tone, it was no longer as simple as shock, but fear and horror. In the words of strange afterimages, only two kinds of people could take on such a sword - one is a person who is much higher than him in his realm, and the other is a person who is even more "dark" than he who uses this sword.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Chu Tianming's lips. He did not respond to the words of the Lord of Jiange, but the black flame sword suddenly broke out like the sword path that the Lord of Jiange collapsed.

At this moment, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion lost his mind, and the fire of ignorance came over, and he fell on the spot.

"The last fish, it turns out to be here..." Chu Tianming muttered.

"Demon, eat me 'Thunder Sea God's Punishment'!" The fall of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion stimulated the mind of the Sect Master of the Thunder Cloud Sect. Only a roar sounded. The Lord of the Thunder Cloud Sect held up the illusion of the Thunder Pool, and the lightning around him rushed, like the Thunder God came to the world.
Chapter completed!
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