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Chapter 948 "Advice" from "Kindness"

Chen Yao calmed down as soon as he thought of this, it wasn't just that he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

In addition, he also had confidence in the bloodline flame of his Golden Crow clan. This kind of terrifying flame that no one in the monster clan dared to try easily was now bombarding Xu Ming's body at close range.

If one cares about whether the Golden Crow's fire is stronger or weaker than the fused different fire in Xu Ming's body, the fused different fire is probably better.

But the bad thing was that the unrefined void swallowing flame in Xu Ming's body actually gave him a fatal blow at this critical moment.

Now that Xu Ming has no vision, even the scope of his spiritual detection is greatly reduced, and the danger level has doubled.

The things seen by the eyes and the exploration of spiritual consciousness are originally complementary to each other. The improvement of cultivation level only represents the scope of spiritual consciousness exploration, but if you want to explore everything within a thousand or even ten thousand miles in detail, you will be able to explore everything in detail.

I am afraid that only those top monks who are about to go through the catastrophe and become immortals with the cultivation base of a half-immortal have such abilities.

All of this is too far away for Xu Ming right now.
His cultivation base is just stacked up by various opportunities and means, but he can't do anything about this kind of hard power division in cultivation base.

Originally a pair of clear black and white eyes, now it has completely turned into a dead grayish white.

The alchemist also wanted to make a move when he saw this, and the craftsman also made a move at the same time with the understanding, and the two of them killed Chao Chenyao with a knife and a sword.

But this tyrannical monster didn't even look at the two of them, the demonic aura on his body, together with the fiery energy of the Golden Crow's fire, bounced and shrank the two of them.

One of these two is an alchemy master and the other is a weapon refining and carrying tripod. They are indeed no match for the three-legged Golden Crow.

"I am in a good mood at the moment. I will not argue with you for the time being. I will send you on the road together after I kill this kid."

"I think the flesh and blood of you craftsmen will definitely taste very special."

After Chen Yao finished speaking, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and swept across his mouth.
This scene made those people shudder but helpless. Indeed, even if all the people present were counted together, they might not be the opponent of this three-legged Golden Crow.

"Don't you all rush to take action for me"

Xu Ming, who was moved by the sound, also spoke out.

He knew very well that Chen Yao's target at this moment was him. As long as he was not dead, he would not take action rashly against the God of Craftsman, Alchemy Master and others.

But his pair of tricks have been ruined, so how can he be Chen Yao's opponent.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his limbs felt pain, and then his whole body was lifted up by a tremendous force.

There was a sound of bone shattering, and in the blink of an eye, the bones on Xu Ming's body were also crushed to pieces by Chen Yao.

But because of the existence of the Purple Gold Cloud in his body, these minor injuries that were not fatal at all were instantly healed under the dense purple wrap.

"I would like to see how long these pills in your body can last."

Chen Yao wanted to use the power of the elixir in Xu Ming's body to torture him. This feeling of being broken and restored is almost worse than death.

At the moment when Chen Yao's big iron-like hands struck again, Xu Ming urged the two flying swords to attack Chen Yao at an angle, one left and one right.

Before the sword arrives, the sword intent has already arrived.

This time, the two flying swords with a murderous aura also forced Chen Yao back.

"Annoying little thing!"

Chen Yao, who was forced to retreat by the flying sword, also said impatiently, and the light wheel behind him, which never disperses, also rotated rapidly, and then the pressure like a mountain descended directly on Xu Ming and the two flying swords. body of the sword.

But Xu Ming, who had adapted to the darkness at this moment, was not afraid at all, and the two flying swords disappeared with a single thought.

And the seemingly blunt stone knife was held in Xu Ming's hand again, but this time Xu Ming's whole aura changed a bit.

He who was originally so sharp was surprisingly as calm as water at this moment, as quiet as a dead lake with no visible waves.

The more this is the case, the more bottomless Chen Yao's heart becomes.

This is like the calm before the storm. Xu Ming being like this is definitely not a sign of surrender.

And this seemed to be the case. At this moment, he once again entered into that mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Losing his vision made his heart quieter, and the Seven Kills sword technique taught to him by the mysterious person earlier seemed to give him a new understanding.

The profoundness of the seven-kill swordsmanship surpassed the sum of the profoundness of all the moves he had previously comprehended, and Xu Ming had been comprehending it in the Beacon Fire Temple in the form of a clone all along.

But it has been a long time without enlightenment, but who would have thought that the beauty of the Seven Kills Sword Technique is that you have to lose your vision before you can find the trick.

Although he couldn't see where Chen Yao was at the moment, the raging murderous intent still couldn't be completely eradicated.

This murderous intention was like a spark in the boundless darkness, and now the spark moved again.

The speed is so fast that even in this darkness, it is still like an afterimage, but Xu Ming's knife is faster than this movement.

That simple and unsophisticated saber technique caused waves of ripples, but the fatal ripples made Chen Yao's heart beat wildly.

This absolutely unusual jump was also accompanied by an extremely sharp knife light, blatantly slashing across the space in front of him.

For some reason, for the first time, he felt that he was incapable of fighting against the sword light.

It seemed that even he had lost confidence in his own tough body, and although Xu Ming's knife was fast, it still lost its accuracy.

This was the first knife he made after he lost his vision and his consciousness was limited, and he was facing an expert like Chen Yao again.

Such a scene seems to be common sense, but Chen Yao has not been lucky for avoiding this knife for a long time.

His body, which was just about to move, stopped suddenly, because a strand of black hair fell from his forehead in front of his eyes.

Along with the black hair, there were three or two drops of golden blood, and what followed were golden blood snakes left in strands like winding snakes.

Do not!This is impossible! !
The speed of Xu Ming's sword skills has exceeded the limit of what Chen Yao's naked eyes can observe. You must know that although he has the blood of the Golden Crow, he cannot observe things in a thousand miles in detail like the Dzogchen monks in the tribulation period.

But he couldn't shake the sand for the matter under his nose.

Besides, he had clearly dodged the knife just now, so why would he still be injured by the knife.

Even in his inherent thinking ability, he is still unscathed.

But such a movement of his figure opened the wounds that had already left on his body. From this moment on, Chen Yao's original thoughts of playing and torturing were slowly put away.

From this moment on, he seemed to have re-recognized the so-called "advice" given to him by the previous Holy Master.

"Be careful to lose face of your Golden Crow Clan"

(End of this chapter)