Chapter 346
If not for his Nine Nines Mysteries Art and the fledgling stage of his Limitless Dao Body, the sword soul would have ripped him apart by now .
This is a bit too tyrannical!
The two Earth Immortals just stood there and looked in doubt . Why weren't they attacking? He keeps getting injured and by the look of things, he'd soon be laying cold too .
Chen Ming spat blood with the shift in his innards, This isn't good! I feel like my insides are getting pummeled!
He could no longer wait with all the blood pouring out of him . The situation was getting dire .
I need to settle these two fast and get back to suppressing my injuries .
With Two Year Cicada's buzzing, it began to show a different reaction thanks to his sword soul . It was moved .
Vanishing Immortal Sword!
Two Year Cicada flashed a hundred times, yet Chen Ming didn't let it go . He was still holding on to his immortal sword!
The hit sliced one Earth Immortal to pieces, "The side effect is a bit high, but at least its power is excellent . "
With no hesitation on his part, he deployed the Eight Dragon-ascending Steps . With the azure dragon at his feet, he was in front of his enemy in but a move . The immortal took out an immortal sword to defend but it was sliced right through it . The next slash then tore him to bits while the rampant sword intent made sure to leave only dust behind .
Chen Ming was dripping blood, working his all into activating Illustrious Casket to heal . Soon, his spiritual power acted to recover his wounds .
Chen Ming spat another mouthful of blood, "No worries . I won't die just yet . Spitting again and again is gonna become a habit . "
Sheathing his saber, Chen Ming knew he couldn't drag this out for long . His condition was too bizarre, his body unable to cope with his sword soul's power .
I formed the sword soul inside me and use its power in battle while I'll have to raise it in times of peace!
Chen Ming turned back into a crow and flew to Obsidian Temple . He landed in Feng Lu's courtyard, turning to normal before him . He went straight to the point, "Abbot Feng Lu, it's better you don't know what happens next . "
Feng Lu was an Earth Immortal and got his meaning . He held his hands in prayer, "Sire, relax, this old monk will take his disciples and leave . "
Chen Ming sat on a praying mat, spatting blood again, "Still not done?"
Feng Lu informed the temple of the eruption of the beast tide and left with all his monks .
Feng Lu's action wasn't able to escape Zi Yang and the old Daoist soon discovered a bloody black-clothed man in his courtyard .
"You're that little Daoist!"
"No! I sent four Earth Immortals and yet none returned . You can only be the Lord of Yan Mountain!"
Chen Ming waved dismissively, "Stop talking . This Immortal Master doesn't have the time for your nonsense . "
Zi Yang sensed his sword intent flaring out, sensed the sword soul .
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