Demon’s Diary

Liu Ming saw this scene, his face changed, and his hands repeatedly made a sword.

The golden sword of the Nether Sword dissipated and re-formed into the appearance of the golden sword. The "嗖" sound broke away from the entanglement of the blue scorpion, and the spurt flew back to Liu Ming's side.

This short moment of effort, the golden light emitted by the Void Sword has faded a lot, it seems that the spirituality has suffered a little damage.

Liu Ming looked at his eyes and there was a pain in his heart.

"Be careful, this is not the general sorrowful blue light. The ordinary sorrowful blue light does not have such a powerful power to swallow." The voice of the magic sky suddenly sounded in his heart.

Liu Ming heard that his face was sinking, and his heart turned to countless thoughts.

The silver armor smirked with a sigh of relief, opened a blue light, and fell into the body of the giant python. The body of the blue python suddenly rose a lot, and four dragon claws appeared under the body.

The giant clam suddenly became a blue dragon, and the power was even greater.

Liu Ming pointed a finger, and took the Nether Sword Pill into the sword sac and warmed it up. He looked at the blue python in front of him, and his body screamed, and suddenly there were countless golden arcs ejected, turning into a golden electric snake. stop.

Under the ambiguity of the arms, the two fists slammed out like a slow and anxious, and the golden arc flashed around.

A loud noise of "砰"!

Two thunderbolts hit the top of the blue giant scorpion.

The blue giant python was wrapped in golden electric light, and the body suddenly became stiff. Then a horrible force came out from the two fists. Under the sway of the giant scorpion, it broke down and then burst open. In order to make the sky blue ice crystals, the four scattered.

The situation turned sharply and the silver armor was smashed. Then an angry drink was made.

This sorrowful blue light is spent on it for countless years, a little bit of cultivation, combined with its special soul-seeking power. The power is far better than the ordinary sorrowful blue light, can be said to be the nemesis of all magic weapons. Now it has been hit hard by the other side.

The silver armor screamed, and a pair of bones slammed into the ground and swooped toward Liu Ming.

In the middle of the air, the two bones flashed in white light, and turned into a pair of long white short knives. The knives radiated a crystal clear light.

The silver armor smashed the white bones and double knives. The two crystal clear snow knives were smashed out in a cross shape, and the speed was extremely fast. It flashed in front of Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's two arms flashed black, and he had to swing his fist to meet it. He broke the cross knife light, and at this moment his pupil suddenly shrank.

This knife looks ordinary, but I don't know why, but it gives him a very dangerous feeling.

At the beginning of the millennium, he snorted and violently took back his fists, waving his sleeves, and a mountain river bead appeared in front of him.

The yellow light flashed. The mountain river beads rose to the size of the squad, emitting a circle of glaring khaki, blocking in front of Liu Ming.

"嗤啦". The cross-shaped snow knives easily tore the brilliance of the mountain and river bead, and squatted on the mountain and river beads.

A loud noise!

The mountain river beads slammed into the ground, and then it seemed as if the meteorite fell toward the ground. It slammed on the ground and made a louder sound. The entire altar was shaken violently.

However, the cross-shaped crystal knife also dissipated.

At the foot of Liu Ming's feet, the body turned back at a distance of more than ten feet, and the eyes jumped two times. Just if he used his fist to directly hit the knife. At this moment, both arms may have been hit hard.

The silver armor slammed low, and the white bones in the hands were violently waving. Five or six bright crystal knives came out again and again, and it flashed gray. Two gray-headed gimmicks emerged from the side.

The gray **** disappeared without a trace, and the next moment suddenly appeared behind Liu Ming. The two spurts of gray flames, combined with the five or six knives, blocked the retreat of Liu Ming.

"Hey!" Liu Ming's eyes were cold, his mouth snorted, his hands were shaking, and his side was flashing yellow, and suddenly there were eleven mountain river beads.

The mountain river beads that were shot down on the ground by the knife light also flew out and landed in Liu Ming’s body.

The turbid mist of the earth rushed out on the twelve mountain river beads, and it was formed into a piece of turbid cloud, which covered the Liu Ming.

Twelve black ghosts appeared in the yellow cloud at the same time, as if they were a big one, and they were drilled in the clouds.

Liu Ming’s body swayed and his body merged into the cloud and disappeared.

His body just flew into the earthy cloud, the knife light, the gray flame came to the front, and then directly flew into the earthy cloud.

But unexpectedly, there was no slightest sound, as if it had entered the quagmire.

The silver armor was shaped and stopped at the ochre cloud. No trade rushed in, and the cloud in front gave it a dangerous feeling.

Just as it considered whether to launch two more attacks, the khaki cloud in front of it suddenly expanded and rolled the silver armor.

The silver armor screamed in the mouth, and his feet jerked a little, and the body turned backwards.

It has a faint hunch that it is dangerous to get caught in this yellow cloud.

At this moment, the surrounding yellowish mist suddenly violently spun up, forming a vortex of several tens of feet in size, and a ray of yellow light with a huge suction force on the body of the silver armor.

The silver armor screamed with anger, and the bones of the body were so bright that they struggled, but they did not help, or they were caught up in the whirlpool.

As soon as he entered the whirlpool, the silver armor was even more shocked. The force of the vortex was surprisingly large. It even felt the space violently stirred up.

The silver armor roared again and again, and the mana was running to the extreme, but the body seemed to be in a quagmire, and it struggled in any case.

Instead, a huge tearing force rubbed against the bones of it and wiped out a series of sparks.

It has a pair of white bones and double knives, and it has fallen into the vortex around it, but the mud cows have entered the sea and have not played its useful role.

And the two gray hoes have long been swallowed up by the whirlpool, and the connection between the mind and the heart has not been felt.

Fortunately, its body is very hard, there is nothing in the moment, the silver armor is a little stable in the heart, trying to run mana, thinking in the mind to turn, considering the law of getting out of trouble.

At this moment, the figure flashed over the vortex, and Liu Ming’s figure emerged, his face slightly white.

The situation in front of him is that he has mobilized twelve mountain river beads, and a brand new mountain river and large array of cloths. This change in the formation method is that he has just realized the three mountain rivers and pearls after they have been refined into caves.

The range of the big array is much smaller than before, but the power is much stronger, especially the power of the imprisonment has improved qualitatively.

In contrast, the mana cost is much larger.

Liu Ming took a deep breath and looked at the silver armor in the whirlpool. He flashed slightly and grabbed both hands.

The Nether Sword flew out of the sword pocket around his waist, a vagueness, turned into a golden sword of several dozen feet.

There was a word in his mouth, and two golden arcs were spurred in the palm of his hand and fell on the Nether Sword.

The huge sword body was immediately entangled with a golden arc, and it thundered and it seemed to be extremely powerful.

In the whirlpool below, the silver armor saw this scene, and the heart suddenly swelled, but the force of the surrounding vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and it was impossible to break free.

The Nether Sword is entwined with a golden thunder. It seems to be a sword of golden lightning. But Liu Ming did not give up. He continued to read the words in his mouth. The thirteenth air of Zhen Dan in the Linghai suddenly trembled.

The five-color lightning on the top of Zhendan flashed, and a five-color lightning with a finger thickness emerged in Liu Ming’s palm. It was a nine-day **** thunder.

Over the years, with the continuous improvement of his cultivation, the five-color lithography of the nine-day **** thunder contained in his true Dan has grown stronger, although it is impossible to send nine-day gods and thunders at any time as he performs thunder. But every once in a while, I can occasionally send out one or two.

The nine-day **** thunder is also entangled in the Nether Sword, the five-color arc is extremely dazzling, and the thunderous sound is suddenly doubled.

In the whirlpool below, the silver armor saw five colors of lightning, and the blue light flashed in the eyes, finally showing the look of fear.

The golden thunder was over, but the nine-day **** thunder threatened it.

Liu Ming’s eyes flashed, his hand waved, and the giant swords entwined with various colors of light with a thunderous power, turned into a grand sword light, and slammed toward the silver armor.

In the eyes of the silver armor, a trace of despair, a loud bang, the body shines, the body is hard and raised from the whirlpool, half a foot, the white bone knife with both hands shines, and the seven or eight knives are pulled out.

Liu Ming blinked and waved a sword.

The virtual giant sword flipped and slammed the knives underneath.

Hey!

Seven or eight knives are like eggshells, which are easily broken and broken into the sky.

The Nether Sword's fall is a little slow, but it is still a vagueness, appearing on the top of the silver armor, and lightning-fast around its neck.

The five-color electric awning flashed, the silver armor scorpion body was stiff, and the blue light in the two empty eyes violently dissipated.

The next moment, the silver armor smashed and the head fell.

Although the body of the silver armor is hard, but the nine-day **** thunder is the nemesis of all the monsters. The fineness of the silver armor has not yet ran out, and it is easily annihilated by the nine-day god.

Liu Ming’s face was loose, and he waved a sword. The ray of the giant sword dissipated and turned into a small sword, which made a low vibrato, and flew back into the sword.

The original spirituality of the Nether Sword Pills is somewhat lost. At this moment, it is forced to be motivated. I am afraid that it will take a lot of time to recover.

Liu Ming thought so in this way, both hands changed like a wheel, playing a series of shackles, and immersed in the surrounding earthy clouds.

Hula!

The mountain and river array quickly dissipated, and his eyes lit up, and his figure appeared again in the altar. (To be continued)