Bi Ming died. In this way, he lost his life power and knelt in front of Ming Blade, his body stiffened.

At that moment, he was frightened, but he was probably unwilling to accept it just like his actions.

Just like everyone who watched all the crystals in the movie at this moment, I was not only amazed, but also amazed.

It is not scary for a person to be cruel to others. There are so many monks in the world who can kill people, and countless people who can abuse and kill people. However, it is really rare to be cruel to oneself like the Ming Dao.

Everyone knows what it means to release his own blood, and he is no exception. The man named Ming Dao is very different from others. At the first moment of the battle, he did want to win, but he didn't have to win alive, even if he would die after winning.

Great perseverance is also great courage.

Such a ruthless man is very wise and can predict what actions the other party will do before taking action, which makes it even more terrifying.

I am not as good as him... At this moment, I don’t know how many people have such thoughts in their minds, and the goal of looking at the figure of the Panshen Palace has become different, and it is complicated.

But Zhuniao and the others did not, because their purpose was already very clear before they came here.

"The victory of this war was won by stepping on the corpses of our countless demon disciples!"

A sub-sage saint looked at Zhang Hongbo and Chen Weiming and said loudly: "If we demon disciples died in the hands of each other, there is nothing to say, but at least half of them died in the hands of the Ming Dao. Is this... what an allied army should do?"

Chen Weiming did not answer because he had nothing to say. If he had changed his position, he would have been angry with the other party. Even though he knew that if the Nether Dao did not do this, he might still die, and even took the Nether Dao himself, and he would not have killed the other party.

But some things are like the bottom line of being a human being and cannot be touched. If you step through that line, you will be a big taboo and cannot be forgiven.

But this is from the other party's standpoint, from his standpoint, if the Nether Dao wants to survive and kill Bi Ming, that is the only way.

Zhang Hongbo sighed slightly and asked softly: "What do you mean by senior?"

At this moment, he didn't know how to smooth things over.

"I didn't mean to destroy the alliance!" Zhu Niao looked at the monks around and said loudly, "But I really can't accept this kind of alliance. If someone wants to say something that is forced by the situation and has to do it, that's bullshit. I can't prepare millions of demon disciples to wait for him every time I fight."

"The death of so many disciples of the demon clan must be explained. The overall situation is the most important thing, and I will not implicate other human races. As long as I hand over the Nether Sword and pay my life for death, the matter will be settled. Otherwise..."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Chen Weiming, and his meaning was self-evident.

A sense of crisis arose in his heart. Chen Weiming did not hesitate and transformed into more than a dozen clones and fled in all directions. The deity rushed towards the Heavenly Palace of the Shenshen. As long as he flew into it, he was fearless.

But after all, it was two major realms, and the bird monster-like tribe was known for its speed. The body of the vermilion bird, which was already prepared, flashed, spread its wings, flapped, and the fire wind blew everywhere, burning many clones in an instant.

He poked out with one hand again, like a cloud dragon exploring his claws, and directly grabbed Chen Weiming from the air.

This is a demon tribe sub-saint who is said to have the blood of the Phoenix Clan. His combat power is amazing and he is not something Chen Weiming can face at all.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Weiming directly in his hand. Zhu Niao said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, let them throw the Nether Sword out and exchange your life."

The force was quite strong and it was hard to breathe. Chen Weiming gritted his teeth and said word by word: "No...can't...can't!"

He would never be able to do such a thing as selling friends to survive.

"Then you will pay it for your life!"

Zhu Niao shouted loudly and raised his hand to kill him.

"Senior!" Zhang Hongbo hurriedly shouted: "You can't kill him. If you kill Ming Dao, I have nothing to say, but Chen Weiming, you can't kill!"

"He guarded two cities for your demon clan and saved so many demon clan disciples. Even if he doesn't think it's a merit, it's a real kindness. If you kill him today, you will be kind to repay your grudges."

"Before the former Emperor Taiyi of the East was not king, he was tolerant of the bull demon because of his life-saving grace. Even if the other party wanted to kill him, he would repay his grudges with kindness. Until the end, he just left helplessly and did not take any revenge. Even if he became the emperor in the future, he would be called the bull demon when he saw him."

"I always think that the demon clan is a heroic warrior who will repay kindness and revenge. Could it be that you are going to do such a thing today that destroys the glory of your predecessors?"

When Zhu Niao heard this, she frowned without saying a word.

This is the secret history of the demon clan. Because it is related to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, it has always been praised by the demon clan and has also become one of the basis for the demon clan to claim that it has feelings and righteousness.

Now that Zhang Hongbo said that, he couldn't refute it.

The same is true for other demon clans, and there are many demon clans who come from the second and third cities. It can be said that Chen Weiming was spared from death. Now seeing Zhu Niao want to kill him, it is naturally difficult to agree.

"What you said makes sense, but I can't just let it go!" Zhu Niao looked at Zhang Hongbo: "Why would you teach me how to do it?"

"I……"

Zhang Hongbo opened his mouth and heard someone snorting coldly: "Would you like to ask him to teach you how to practice? How about calling him Master?"

Before he finished speaking, a woman in a sackcloth rushed over, holding a long sword in her hand, still having an ancient currency pattern, and raised her hand and killed her towards the vermilion bird.

Although this sword could not feel the terrible momentum, it made Zhu Niao's face froze and a long halberd appeared in his hand to block it.

But when the sword light was cold, it poured like rain, and the long halberd was swept away. I saw the woman holding the light in her hand, and transforming into a sword energy and slapped it at Zhu Bird's chest.

Just seeing the move, the woman's strength is a little above the vermilion bird. Once she is hit by the sword light, the consequences will be unpredictable.

In the crisis, Zhu Niao instinctively reacted, and gave Chen Weiming another hand, holding a fire in his hand, slapped at the sword light.

The moment he was about to hit, the woman suddenly spitted a sword light in her hand, like a flying sword shooting out. She stretched out her hand, but instead of continuing to attack, she grabbed Chen Weiming and stepped on the mysterious light and retreated.

When the Zhuniao transformed into the sword energy, Chen Weiming had completely left his control and stood among the immortal cultivators.

Looking at the woman beside him, Chen Weiming felt surprised. From taking action to this moment, Zhu Niao's reaction was predicted by her. This person's strength was probably enough to catch up with King Jiao.

Just when he was thinking about who this person was, Zhu Niao shouted in a deep voice: "Wuxiang Zhenren, it's not appropriate for you to do this!"

The True Man Wuxiang... Chen Weiming was shocked and already knew the identity of the visitor.
Chapter completed!