The True Spirit Space of Mortal Cultivation Legend

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The monk in the Jiedan stage picked another bead, threw it in the air, and hit it several magic tricks. The bead immediately flew towards the direction where Li Ming escaped.

The old man in Confucian shirt looked like a dan stage monk, opened his mouth and sprayed a three-inch pyramid. The tip of the cone was extremely sharp and cold. A skull was embedded behind the shank.

There was also a turquoise soul fire shaking in the skeleton's eyes. The skeleton was obviously not just an ornament. In fact, this magic weapon has its own name.

It was given by the old man with Confucian shirt. Its name was the Soul Cone. The Soul Cone hovered and flew to the old man's feet, but it had become ten feet long at this time.

The old man in Confucian shirt stepped on the Soul Cone and followed the flying beads quickly. Li Ming did not go too far. He was now controlling the invisible flying boat to fly towards Huangfeng Valley.

From time to time, he had to look back. When he glanced at the escape light that was approaching quickly behind, he crossed his hands and used the technique of multiple shadow divisions. The clones were all wearing black robe like him.

But they did not have the ability to invisibility, and thousands of figures fled in scattered, but the magic weapon sensing bead that led the way locked in the direction of Li Ming's escape.

Li Ming saw that many clones did not lead the pursuit, and he did not cancel the shadow clone technique. They could create more opportunities for escape, or even counterattack opportunities.

The monks in the Jindan stage are not unable to kill, but they have to reach the range of killing. After so long, he has not made only a few invisibility cloaks, the invisible flying boats and multiple magic weapons under his feet.

All of them are fused with the true spirit mark of the ghost mosquito. He is not sure whether the divine thoughts in the Killing Phase can scan the invisible magic weapon. If he can, he will only have one chance to surprise him.

The second sneak attack using the invisible magic weapon was useless. Seeing the old man getting closer and closer, Li Ming gave up on driving the flying boat and fleeing, but instead took it away.

The shadow clones and his escape direction were just staggering. They had printed the Flying Thunder God Technique in some places, the seemingly ordinary black dot.

However, it is an excellent way for Li Ming to distance himself from the pursuing old man. When Li Ming used the flying thunder god, his figure briefly emerged, and he disappeared from the spot.

Almost after a breath, he appeared more than ten miles away from the old man. Li Ming did not turn around and continue to escape, but instead took out three arrays to lay them down.

At the beginning, the old man was a little confused. Why did the sensing bead suddenly turn around and change direction? After flying for a while, he sensed the vague figure he had pursued before from afar.

"Hmm? That man suddenly stopped running? I don't know what kind of escape talisman he used before, but he shouldn't have too many. The strength should be at the foundation-building stage.

If it weren't for the reward of 200,000 spirit stones, I wouldn't have been trapped in Huangfenggu Market for so long, but it would be over soon!" Sun Qian, the old man in Confucian shirt, thought.

The old man hovered at a high altitude, and the soul roaring cone shrank to about three feet, spinning drippingly in the air. The old man's gaze locked on Li Ming below and said to him:

"Don't hide anymore, you underestimate the spiritual consciousness of the monk Jiedan. Go back to Wanbao Tower with me, and you can suffer less pain. Don't waste the escape talisman in your storage bag.

Give me the storage bag, I can give you a happy thing, you should know how painful it will be to live, they will pull out your soul,

The pain of soul refining will last until your soul is gone. It is actually good to use the remaining transfer talisman to exchange for pleasure. I have locked you in it.
Unless you have a great shift talisman, you will just delay some time. When others come, I want to give you a happy ending!" The old man in Confucian shirt tempted him in a straightforward manner.
In fact, he just wanted Li Ming to save his transfer talisman. After getting the things, he could really give Li Ming a pleasure after searching the soul.
Is the purpose? Of course, there is no evidence of death. Two hundred thousand spirit stones are not that easy to get. Wanbaolou wants to obtain the non-existent space magic weapon in Li Ming's hand.
Sun Gan didn't need that space magic weapon so much, but he had to figure out how to do it after all. If it was worth more than 200,000 spirit stones, he would not hand over the things.
The shifting talisman is a good life-saving weapon. Its effect is still very good when the strength gap is not large, so the old man persuaded Li Ming to surrender.
When Li Ming heard the old man's words, he laughed and said, "If you want to die, will I not commit suicide? You should use your actions? Old man, if you come here, let me punch you ten times,
If you can't die, I'll give you the storage bag. What do you think?"
"What's wrong? But if you punch me, you have to give me a shift talisman. You may not know the physical strength of the cultivator in the Kalpa stage? Before you die,
Let you see how powerful the physical strength of the monk Jiedan is!" After the old man said that, he fell ten feet away from Li Ming and approached Li Ming step by step.
Li Ming's flying sword was waiting in the soil six feet away, ready to penetrate the old man's feet at any time, and followed the trend to split the old man in half.
The Soul Cone of the Soul Cone next to the old man in Confucian shirt was also with him. The old man stepped forward. When the third step landed, the ghost head of the Soul Cone suddenly made a shrill sound.
It was an extremely rare soul attack. Li Ming was instantly hit, and his dizziness swelled up and countless evil ghosts penetrated into his brain. He was so roared that he wanted to vomit. The Dayan Jue started to operate on his own.
Before he could recover his body's control, he had been knocked away. The gray roaring soul cone pierced on his shoulder. The old man wanted to cut off his right arm.
To avoid him from using the shift talisman again, in fact, he has not had the shift talisman at all. He has never seen the shift talisman so far, and it is extremely rare at the shift talisman auction.
Li Ming is not a child of the inheritance family. He can't buy that precious talisman even if he wants to. Li Ming's arm is not broken because there is a layer of defensive cover of the five elements formation on his body.
However, resisting this attack consumed a lot of mana. His rolling body broke the half-meter-thick tree behind him. As he rolled,
The black and gray roaring soul cone has stabbed him more than ten times, and his true energy is also continuously consumed, without magic attacks, and even rebound damage cannot be done.
When the Dayan Art took effect, Li Ming lay in a big pit and opened the three large arrays. The formation that was fully operational buzzed, and the surrounding environment completely changed.
The forbidden gods that reversed the Five Elements Array suppressed the release of the spiritual consciousness. The old man's spiritual consciousness instantly stagnated. The spiritual consciousness ten feet away could no longer reach it. Countless giant bamboos around him rose from the ground.
A huge stone puppet appeared from the huge pit where Li Ming was lying. The falling soul cone was blocked by its body, making a crisp "ding" sound.