The purple spider looked at the smoke in front of it with a calm expression.

Of course, this flying sword didn't fall apart because it couldn't withstand the pressure of Xu Ming's two swords, but he did it deliberately.

But even so, the power of these fragments will not be reduced when they fall.

In other words, even if the flying sword, which has been slightly weakened by the two swords, is separated, its power will still be the same as if it remained in the form of a giant sword.

Even though it has been reduced compared to when it was directly sent out, in the eyes of the purple spider, it is no different from a dead person.

There is no life left.

Zizhu turned around expressionlessly and killed countless people. He had been in this industry for many years and could tell whether a person was dead or not without even going up to check in person.

The most important thing at the moment is to kill He Zhiming first. As for Xu Ming, God gave him a miracle. He is still alive. If he is not treated in time, he will still die.

The place where Du Gaogan used to keep various animals in captivity has now changed beyond recognition, and not even a scrap of the previous pavilion remains.

Where the flying sword pointed just now, a deep pit formed.

In the center, there was a ragged young man lying there quietly.

Even so, the sword in his hands never let go.

After a long time, the originally dead body showed signs of resurgence.

And the aura on his body changed.

At the last moment, Xu Ming seemed to understand the so-called secret of breaking up water when encountering mountains.

Although Xu Ming's own state of mind did not fit the mysteries of this exorcism sword book at all, he still overlooked one point. After all, there are similarities between the two.

The domineering nature of the Exorcist Sword Manual is to achieve the goal by any means. No matter who is blocking the road, they will kill them with one sword without hesitation.

As for Xu Ming himself, although he does not have such an extreme temperament on weekdays, if he wants something or the completion of something, it will be completely different.

For the first time at the cottage, Xu Ming did as he pleased, thinking that one less time would mean less trouble.

But when they met for the second time, even if there were dozens of people, they couldn't stop the person who wanted to kill him.

It’s even more because of that inspiring heart to reach the top of martial arts.

When walking on the road of martial arts, why don’t you need a mentality similar to the exorcism sword manual?

In fact, many martial artists in the world will have this state of mind, but being aware of it is the key to getting started.

The two swords were handed out one after another, and Xu Ming completely tasted the refreshing feeling.

It's a pity that there is no follow-up, and his body can't bear it.

For an ordinary person, it would be just a big dream to have some insights at this last moment and turn things around? Idiots talk about dreams.

At the last moment of life, if you try to break through the lifelong bottleneck, it will be in vain.

But Xu Ming is different. The divine body and the heart black stone complement each other.

To Xu Ming, being in a state of half-death means being alive.

As long as it is not a complete death, then everything is nothing.

The so-called immortal body is probably just like this?

In the process of repairing his physical injuries, the aura on Xu Ming's body began to surge.

The remaining thirty or so acupoints were opened at an incredible speed, and the three hundred and sixty acupoints were completely opened. Not to mention, they continued to move forward rapidly.

This momentum is quite a bit determined not to break Loulan and never return it.

Now that Xu Ming has fallen into a deep sleep, this aura is naturally unfettered and can move as he pleases.

We must work hard to break through the bottleneck of Dongfu Realm.

Getting started with an exorcism sword manual is a small matter, but allowing Xu Ming to strengthen his martial arts is a big deal.

Adding the two together, the former leads to continuous enlightenment, while the latter directly breaks through the bottleneck.

At this point, Xu Ming went straight into the cave realm.

…

At the same time, on the other side, He Zhiming, who had found Wang Xiaowang, dragged the scholar away without explaining much.

The latter was in a state of confusion and instinctively wanted to resist, but seeing the injuries on He Zhiming's body, he seemed to understand something.

The two of them rushed out of the mansion and walked directly to the street.

"What happened? Didn't I read well in the room before?"

Wang Xiaowang was full of doubts and couldn't help but feel unhappy.

He Zhiming said in a deep voice: "It's a long story, but we have to leave now, otherwise we may die soon!"

The eyes of the two people who came to the street shrank suddenly.

Looking around, the originally bustling place was actually empty.

He Zhiming narrowed his eyes: "It seems that they have been cleared, nerd, why don't you just run away, I'm afraid there is no hope for me to leave today."

"You don't have much ability, and you haven't done anything to them. Maybe they can let you go,"

Wang Xiaowang frowned.

"Get out of here, you motherfucker!"

He Zhiming kicked the scholar aside: "Run quickly and don't look back!"

Wang Xiaowang, whose eyes had turned red at some point, spat at He Zhiming, staggered up and ran away: "Fuck you!"

As soon as Wang Xiaowang left, more than a dozen people appeared on the houses surrounding the bloody swordsman.

These people, without exception, are all 'wrong' swordsmen.

The swordsmen of the 'wrong' organization never care about whether their appearance will be discovered. Compared with ordinary people's attire, they just have a plate hanging on their waist with their code name written on it.

He Zhiming pulled out the sword behind him and looked around: "Let's go together or one by one? Anyway, I'm free now, so that's fine."

"What annoys you the most is you bastards who kill people in the name of getting money to do things. If you insist on getting in my face, I will chop you to death!"

The dozen or so assassins didn't even make any unnecessary gestures, they just swarmed forward in tacit understanding.

After all, He Zhiming is a martial artist in the Chongqiao realm.

Looking at the entire Qi Kingdom, the dragons in the Cave Mansion Realm of the Land Immortals are the most intimidating ones in the Chongqiao Realm.

What's more, He Zhiming has now opened nearly two hundred acupoints, which is not comparable to ordinary martial arts in the aperture realm.

Even though he was seriously injured by the purple spider, he was completely defeated, but he still had the strength to fight.

The two sides were fighting together, and for a moment it was impossible to tell the winner.

He Zhiming, who knew he was hopeless today, did not lose his sword power, seriously injuring five people in a short period of time and killing three more.

Most of these people are warriors who are proficient in the art of killing, but their level is not very high. They often cooperate with each other to produce unexpected effects.

Of course, He Zhiming's side was not without cost.

Among them, he was struck twice by swords, causing more injuries.

In the end, He Zhiming, unable to hold on any longer, used his sword to support the ground and refused to let himself fall.

In front of him, only eight people were left looking at him solemnly.

"Come on, keep going, we're not going to survive anyway, so I'll try to get more support!"

"You no longer have this chance." A purple spider dressed in purple floated to the ground from the sky. The landing position was right, less than half a meter directly in front of He Zhiming.

At this distance, you can hit it with your sword.

However, no matter how hard He Zhiming tried, he no longer had the strength to draw his sword.

He knew his destiny, and had traveled south and north in the territory of Qi for so many years, doing chivalry and justice, and quelling injustices with the sword.

It can be said that he has a clear conscience.

However, the way the world is, any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

Before reaching the cave realm, there are people who are willing to pay a huge price and can be killed if they want to.

Until his death, He Zhiming didn't know who wanted his head.

My mind turned countless times, thinking of one person after another.

He Zhiming's lips trembled slightly: "I have no energy left, I still want to ask you a question. Oh no, two."

The purple spider said nothing.

"How is my friend doing now? Who bought my head?"

It seemed that after saying these words, He Zhiming had exhausted all his energy, so much so that he couldn't even stand upright with his sword, so he leaned back and sat on the ground.

"The dead cannot die anymore. No comment."

As he spoke, Zizhu had already condensed a sword in his hand.

Fall lightly.

He Zhiming smiled bitterly.

In this case, Xu Ming, down below, we are brothers in distress.

It's me who hurt you this time. When you get down there, even if you don't know how to drink, you'll still have to drink three drinks as a punishment. Don't deny me as your friend.

A sharp sound that could shake the eardrums came from a distance.

A flash of green light was like a meteor in the sky, falling straight to the ground.

At an incredible speed, he shattered the purple dagger in the purple spider's hand, got close to the ground, turned back, and returned the same way in front of the leader of the organization.

Xu Ming, who descended from the sky by stepping on yesterday's sword, laughed loudly:

"Riding the sword and riding the wind, overlooking the human world. In the realm of the cave, a happy god."
Chapter completed!