The True Spirit Space of Mortal Cultivation Legend

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The flying boat flew away sharply, putting the two of them off the flying boat. The three of them formed a triangle and surrounded Li Ming in the middle. One of them had a large white net,

A black paperweight floated in front of one person. The man was a little on the paperweight. The paperweight buzzed and grew to a length of one meter and a width of half a meter, the remaining scholar-like person,

Reducing the flying boat to float in the air, Li Ming also took out a shield and a magic weapon flying sword from the storage bag. The three of them had higher cultivation than him, and they also had special flying magic weapons.

It is impossible to escape by competing for speed. Li Ming does not think he will die in the hands of a group of fish. This place is actually not too far from his hut.

If he could run back and put the broken stone grass into the true spiritual bubble and stand and let the three of them beat him, he would not die. Unfortunately, he would not have that opportunity now, and these three people are not far from him.

Li Ming was preparing for it, but he had not launched an attack yet. A flying boat the size of a palm had already penetrated his chest.

The sound of metal collision alarmed the birds in the distance.

The middle-aged man who looked like a scholar first launched an attack. His flying boat could also be used as an attack magic weapon, and his flight speed was very fast and his strength was good.

It hit Li Ming's shield and it didn't break. Li Mingdian's soil splashed straight towards the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar, calculating the distance in his mind.

His attack distance was two zhang, and the attack distance on the opposite side was at least three zhang. If he didn't get close to them, Li Ming could only be beaten passively. When the scholar saw Li Ming rushing towards him,

With a sarcastic smile, a piece of golden talisman paper was pasted on his body, and a golden light was shining brightly around him, and a foot-long golden light defense layer was grown. The best defense method for monks in the low-level Qi training stage was the Vajra Talisman.

Li Ming shook his hand and threw the flying sword in his hand. This is the result of his practice these days. Throwing increases the initial speed of the flying sword in his magic weapon. It doesn't make much sense for others to do this.

But his strength exploded and his effect was very great. A black light flew out and shot directly into the scholar's face. The scholar flew at the flying boat at a high speed and flew from behind Li Mingbo and penetrated directly into his back.

The attacks of both sides arrived at the same time, and the little sword easily penetrated the defense of the Vajra Talisman and passed through the scholar's eyebrows. Li Ming was also hit by the flying boat in the back of his heart.

“duang!”

Li Ming was hit by a flying boat and fell to bite the dog. He hit the ground first and chewed the grass with his mouth. Li Ming didn't get up and wanted to wait for the remaining people to get close to attack.

"Second!"

"Second brother!"

As the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar fell to the ground, two sad and angry shouts came into Li Ming's ears, and the magic weapon flying sword had already flown out of the control range.

Li Ming lay motionless on the ground, but a strong wind blew, and the huge paperweight fell from the sky. The target was Li Ming's waist, avoiding the position of the storage bag.

"Damn it! If you don't talk about martial ethics, you will whip the corpse!" Li Ming cursed in his heart.

He quickly turned around and glanced, then immediately inserted his hands into the soil, pulled hard, curled up his legs, barely avoiding the paperweight falling from the sky. Li Ming had no time to get up,

He used his limbs together, kicked his hands, rushed out a long way, climbed to the flying sword and picked it up. A large net was falling on his head. Li Ming slapped the storage bag and a black sword appeared in his hand.

He swung his sword and cut a big hole in the big net under his hood. The spiritual light on the magic weapon flashed and dimmed. It was obviously damaged and could not be used.

The paperweight attack is strong, but the speed is too slow. Originally, the three of them were just right to complement each other, one controls, one raids, and one slams, and the three of them cooperated to kill many monks who were singled out.

Even the cultivators above the tenth level had killed only one or two. The three of them had a tacit understanding of each other. No one expected an ordinary low-grade magic weapon.

The defense of the Vajra Talisman instantly penetrates the speed, and now the large net that can limit the speed has been damaged. Although the three of them are brothers, they are very decisive when it is time to give up.

One of them took out a spare magic weapon, Flying Sword, and fled directly with the sword. Even the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar could not care about the body of the middle-aged man. They had never seen such a sharp magic weapon.

This reminded them of talisman treasures. Low-level killing weapons with high-level killing power are not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. At least they need the best magic weapons to fight against them.

Li Ming's magic power cannot be compared with those two. Now the power of the enemy is flying, so he can only watch the two men take off and escape. However, one-on-three attacks are already very powerful.

Li Ming took off his shirt, turned his hand on his back, rubbed the place where the flying boat hit him, and found that there seemed to be no bleeding there, and it was just a little pain before.

"It's time to lick the bag and let me see what good stuff is there!"

Li Ming happily walked towards the middle-aged corpse that looked like a scholar. The strong smell of blood penetrated into his nose. He was nervous before that he had not seen the death of the man.

Li Ming couldn't help but retching when he saw a large piece of blood mud under the man's body.

"Very ~ so fishy!"

Li Ming endured the desire to vomit and took off a storage bag from the man's waist. Then he struggled to rub a fireball and threw it onto the corpse. The fire bomb technique is worthy of being the best way to destroy corpses.

After burning, only a little ashes were left in the body. Li Ming suddenly sniffed out with a palm, and the ashes were blown away by his palm wind. Li Ming picked up the most valuable flying boat.

I was very happy to study it. It was not unreasonable for the scholar to regard the flying magic weapon as an attack magic weapon. The flying boat was originally quite strong, and there were five grooves on it for placing spirit stones.

This baby is actually a dual-driver. Not only is it a pity that he can use his own magic power, but he can also inlaid spirit stones on it. Li Ming very suspects that this thing was obtained by them by killing people and catching treasures.

Li Ming tested it and shouted, "Good thing!"

Li Ming checked the storage bag and found that there were a lot of things inside, which was very complicated. If it weren't for the name on the elixir, he wouldn't recognize it completely. He might also be hit, not only with pills that improve their cultivation.

There are extremely poisonous poisons, even Hehuan Powder, and there are many talismans. If Li Ming hadn't been able to recognize them before, but in the past few days, he just bought the basic talisman collection.

But one of them can be recognized, such as the fire bullet talisman, the earthen talisman, the wind talisman, the divine talisman, the ice cone talisman, the giant force talisman,...

There are also some magic weapons that were not sold out at a time, most of which are primary and intermediate magic weapons, and they are not as good as the flying boat. Moreover, Li Ming discovered the interior space of this storage bag.

It is much bigger than his storage bag. The length, width and height of the interior space are almost ten meters long, wide and high. It sounds average, but it has a space of 1,000 cubic meters.

Even if the huge stone-breaking grass was placed in it, there was no problem. There was also a small pile of spirit stones, at least one or two hundred, including intermediate-level spirit stones with more spiritual energy.