The True Spirit Space of Mortal Cultivation Legend

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Li Ming pulled off the broken invisible velvet on his body and put it in the storage bag. He took out one from the storage bag and draped it on his body. He invisible again and hid ten feet away from the old man.

The black and gray pyramid was very powerful, and the illusion giant bamboo was broken in a large area. The giant bamboo within ten feet of the old man could not exist for a short time and disappeared in an instant.

The old man looked for Li Ming in the formation. Although the stone puppet was huge and strong, it had no advantage in the flexible Soul Cone, especially after the Soul Cone became three feet long.

If you hit the corner of the thigh of a ten-meter-high stone puppet, you can stagger the stone puppet, and sometimes even fall, but Li Ming didn't care at all.

He was waiting, waiting for the old man in Confucian shirt to step into his trap, and for this reason he released a group of incomprehensible puppets, especially the giant tiger puppets, with strong strength and strong legs to take over the ground.

A group of puppets drove the old man to the trap, and two invisible flying swords, once they entered within ten feet of the old man, he would find him. As the flying sword rushed towards the old man,

He would be knocked away from the side by the Soul Cone. Li Ming did not achieve his goal after many sneak attacks. He could only expect the last method to give the old man a fatal blow. Then he looked solemn at the moment.

He didn't understand that it was obviously an ordinary magic weapon, but it could withstand the impact of his magic weapon. He also had to use his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings at all times to avoid the flying sword from sneak attacking.

"My magic weapon, Soul Soul Cone, has added a lot of iron spirits. What materials are those puppets and flying swords? How could it be so strong? Such a strong material?

Why do I use it to refine puppets? I have never heard of this material. What kind of existence did Wanbaolou offend? I really shouldn't have wade into this muddy water."

The old man was driven to the place where the flying sword was set by Li Ming. A flying sword broke through the ground and pierced the old man's boots. The three-meter-long soaring soul cone suddenly shrank rapidly.

It turned into a stream of light and quickly hit the spine of the flying sword that had penetrated the old man's feet. However, before the flying sword was knocked out, it suddenly became larger like an explosion. The expansion force carried a huge force of 100,000 kilograms.

With a scream, the old man's calves exploded, but the invisible flying sword was also knocked away. Li Ming thought it was a pity, but his confidence in seeing the old man with one leg was greatly increased.

Thinking of bringing a monk from the Killing Physical Stage into the true spiritual bubble, a strong evil smile appeared on Li Ming's face. The black triangular pyramid protected the old man who was screaming in pain.

A bunch of magic weapons and flying swords, puppets besieged the old man, and continued to consume his energy. He hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from the storage bag and poured the elixir from the medicine bottle into his mouth.

After a while, the old man's legs stopped bleeding, but he became disabled. He hated, very much. He hated Wanbaolou for finding him an enemy who destroyed the way.

Although disability does not affect his cultivation, it affects his exploration of treasures and his fighting skills and losing a leg. His future path will be extremely difficult. It is the best result to stay in Wanbao Tower forever.

But whether he can leave alive is a question. The old man wanted to crush Li Ming's bones and extinguish him, but now he is not allowed to do so. He couldn't help but beg for mercy and said:

"My friend! Can you stop making peace? I don't know Mount Tai. I hope my friend will spare my life. I am willing to use treasures to buy my life!"

"Hahaha! Old man~ Are you dreaming? If you kill you, everything you have is mine. Even your body can be made into a corpse refining. Do you use my things to buy your life with me?" Li Ming sneered.

Although the old man determined Li Ming's position through his voice, his Soul Cone roared himself had tried his best to protect himself. If he wanted to attack Li Ming, he needed to give up his own defense. He didn't want to die yet.

"If a fellow Taoist insists on killing me, I will eventually explode my magic weapon and smash everything. You will not get any treasure, or even a spirit stone."

"Old man~, do you think I will let the tiger go back to the mountain? What's more, behind you is Wanbaolou. Will you let you go back and wait for you to lead someone to chase me? Even if you self-destruct, I will not let you go,

You should explode yourself quickly. I want to see if your self-destructive magic weapon can explode this formation. I am so looking forward to it!" Li Ming encouraged the old man in a very expectant tone.

In fact, Li Ming didn't want to see the old man self-destruct, so he would be in vain.

"As long as a fellow Taoist saves my life, I am willing to let my fellow Taoist plant a ban, and be a slave and be driven by the fellow Taoist, as long as I have the intention to rebel,

Fellow Taoist can launch a ban to make my soul go away. In this way, can Fellow Taoist save my life?" Sun Gan asked sadly.

"Yes! But you only have one chance. If you attack me on the way, you will not leave for a second chance. I can block your attack and block your second attack.

If you are confident, you can try it, but don’t regret it after trying it, and don’t beg for mercy again, otherwise I will look down on you and try how fun it is to extract souls and refine souls!"

Li Ming viciously threatened the old man with Confucian shirt, and then he stopped the magic weapon and puppet that besieged the old man, showed his figure, and slowly walked towards the old man sitting on the ground.

Li Ming clearly saw the struggle in the old man's eyes. He was not sure how many times the old man wanted to kill him instantly, but unfortunately he had already attacked Li Ming once.

Facts proved that his magic weapon could not kill Li Ming with one blow. Li Ming had a defensive ability that he could not understand. Li Ming pressed his hand on the old man's bun.

"Open your soul and resist!" Li Ming ordered in a low voice.

The old man indeed opened his soul and waited for Li Ming to plant a ban on him. However, Li Ming only knew the method of controlling beasts in Lingbeast Mountain, and he did not know the method of ban on souls that the old man said.

Li Ming tried to plant a ban on the old man's spirit. Everyone could do this ban. The cultivator in the Killing Physical Stage would not be unclear. The old man felt that Li Ming wanted to plant this ban on him.

He had no intention of resisting. The restriction on him was too small. He even began to consider escaping, but Li Ming did not plant the old man the ban on the spirit of the spirit.

Because the old man disappeared in front of Li Ming, a bunch of clothes and storage bags were left on the spot, and even the black and gray pyramid in the air shrank to three inches in size due to the loss of mana supply.

"Oh, old man! What kind of ban do you think I can do? In fact, I don't know how to do it at all! You can't blame me, and what I want to plant is the ban on the spirit of the ban.

Don’t tell me you don’t know how small the limit on you is, you should also understand that if you don’t sincerely submit to me, you can’t blame me for being unkind.”

Li Ming threw out a large black net and grabbed the small cone still running in the air. The old man replaced the foundation-building monk who had previously been put into the true spiritual bubble.

However, the true spirit mark of the foundation-building monk has been integrated into Li Ming's body. The true spirit mark of the elixir cultivator cannot be integrated today.

Because the number of times that bubble has been used up today, I can only merge it tomorrow.