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Chapter 349

"Last year, demons ascended to the temple, and today angels descend to the mortal world!"

Shen Ming drew his sword horizontally, then closed his eyes tightly and gathered momentum. The next moment, from the top of the sky, a sword energy soared straight towards the sky-reaching giant python.

And this sword energy didn't just fall from the outside of the giant python's body.

It even blooms in its body.

In an instant, the heart of the giant python was torn apart.

Also at the moment when the heart was broken, the sky-reaching sword energy tore the giant python apart, and the giant python, which lost its energy support, was as crisp as white paper in front of Shen Ming.

Shen Ming flew out of the ancestor of the giant python directly.

For an instant.

The world is silent.

Shen Ming was like the messenger crawling out of the abyss, making one's scalp tingle.

such a short time.

He has been able to kill.

Are these ancestor-level characters?
incredible.

Not only that, those ancestors of monsters, at this moment, all turned into human forms, and with the lessons learned from the ancestor of the giant python, they didn't want Shen Ming to find a chance to enter their body.

Although it turns into a human form, it will lose a certain amount of combat power.

But it is better to gain than to lose your life.

Shen Ming looked around, looked at those ancestors, and smiled sullenly.

The neighing of the phoenix long sword.

Shen Ming turned his head to look.

The ancestor of the Phoenix Clan was there, eyeing him covetously.

"Humans, take your life!"

The ancestor of the White Tiger Clan has the same temperament as that White Tiger, with a violent temper.

Seeing Shen Ming, I couldn't help but rushed up immediately.

He wanted to fight Shen Ming to the death.

But Shen Ming just smiled and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

next moment.

Another news of the demise of a group.

Into the ears of everyone.

A group of people were played around by Shen Ming.

As Shen Ming said before, he has no ties or burdens.

He can afford to lose.

However, this group of monsters.

Can't afford to lose!
Subsequently.

There was no news of Shen Ming anymore, even though these ancestors searched overwhelmingly, there was still no breath.

It was like leaving this world.

This weird human.

Make them feel suffocated.

All the while they ignored a problem.

A human who can kill the evil sword fairy.

Could it be a common man, even the old Dragon King was very annoyed.

What are you doing to provoke this evil star?

The ancestor of the dragon clan, even if his strength is as high as the sky, wants to cross the star field, and he has to pay a very painful price.

Therefore, Shenlong will never come back.

But now there is no room for maneuver.

Even if they sue for peace, Shen Ming will never let anyone go.

Because they touched Shen Ming's nerve that must never be touched.

Shen Ming took a deep breath.

He sat cross-legged in the square inch domain and closed his eyes.

"Everyone."

"They must be buried with the Shen family, those who died because of me, and wait for my return."

the next day.

Shen Ming roamed freely in this barren land, massacred wantonly, besides completing the mission, he just cleaned up those evils.

After all, not all races are included in the group.

There are still many existences walking on this vast land.

The ancestor was born.

so what?

Even Shen Ming's shadow can't be touched, every time he sees him, Shen Ming disappears without a trace, and the next moment, Shen Ming reappears in a completely different direction.

Even if they are chased and intercepted.

Even if we meet.

Shen Ming would also disappear in an instant.

No one knows where he is, let alone how he did it.

The panic that swept the entire world caused waves because of Shen Ming.

If it is said that the evil sword fairy destroyed the beautiful mountains, rivers, flowers, plants and trees in the world, then Shen Ming wanted to make the world miserable and desolate!
Day after day.

On this piece of land, corpses have long been strewn across the field.

The huge gully left by the sky-reaching python on the ground has been filled with blood, blood staining the stars.

It was originally just a legend.

Every day, countless lives die tragically.

Countless genocides.

Shen Ming seemed to be a doomsday messenger, wherever he passed, his soul was captivated.

crazy.

Those monsters are all crazy.

Even if he tried his best to stop and kill Shen Ming.

He will still appear alive and kicking, continuing to harvest and slaughter.

under such consumption.

Even some races that were not slaughtered already had mental breakdowns and looked like crazy monsters. They were frightened stupid by Shen Ming, and they were also frightened crazy.

It was like a butcher's knife hanging above his head, refusing to drop it for a long time.

No one knows which race will suffer tomorrow.

On this planet, there is no one who can punish Shen Ming, completely, helpless.

This feeling of not knowing when death will fall on top of one's head.

A feeling of dread.

Let them tremble every day.

Shen Ming once said that they should live in fear for the rest of their lives.

There will be people alive.

But who is the living person?

next moment.

Shen Ming's butcher's knife was raised high, and the whole world, all the potholes, were covered with blood, and the blood seeped into the ground, making the whole land look extremely hideous.

The cry of monsters.

Shouting incessantly.

They are like out of this world, shouting.

Who can punish this demon.

lament.

sad.

The unjust souls of hundreds of millions of creatures filled the entire world.

Here, there is no difference between day and night.

The original savage atmosphere.

It also turned into a cold and strange one.

The wind howled, howled, howled.

Shen Ming's sword was dripping blood.

The tip of the sword rubbed against the ground, and he walked there slowly step by step.

"Thunder, the seventh floor..."

In the blink of an eye, it has been nearly half a year since the slaughter. In addition to mission experience and gold leaves, Shen Ming also gained experience by hunting monsters.

He didn't know how many people were massacred, but he knew the time it took to rise to the seventh floor of Thunder.

Sharply cut in half.

Shen Ming stood on Xuan Wu's back and looked into the distance. How many creatures are there in this world?

Xuan Wu has long been eaten up by Shen Ming, not only him, but also the entire Xuanwu clan.

Shen Ming was walking in this desert, those ancestors came in response to the sound, Shen Ming looked at them, and then at the patriarchs who followed behind the ancestors.

grin.

He once said.

Wait until the day of the seventh layer of thunder, crush!
Now, it has arrived.

"The second sword... don't let go!" Shen Ming chose the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, Fire Phoenix.

It seems that everything started because of him and Kyuubi...

Then, it's time to understand.

Shen Ming leaked a devilish smile when he looked at Fire Phoenix.

Huohuang's heart was suddenly shaken.

The crisis of death.

From the bottom of my heart.

Boundless fear, unconsciously exposed.

Could it be that Shen Ming now has the ability to kill him?

Huohuang didn't dare to think about it.

He leaned behind the ancestor, his eyes full of horror.

next moment.

Shen Ming suddenly appeared beside Huohuang.

Like an erratic ghost, elusive.

Fire Phoenix gasped.

Almost subconsciously fleeing...

(End of this chapter)