Demon’s Diary

Spirit Tool

Originally going to laugh out loud, he was going to rush straight to the bald guy with a stone shattering, and the sound was suddenly heavy and full of surprise.

At this point, the green shadow flashed on the ground near Liu Ming, and the white bone scorpion jumped out silently and blocked in front of it.

The disciples watching the next battle were in agitation.

When he saw Liu Ming release the white bone scorpion, he had frowned slightly. After seeing the blue sword spirit in his hand, his face couldn't help but sink.

“Hmm, you think you can stop me with a psychic device. All right, let me show you how good I really am at pressing boxes!” The bald man snorted cold and suddenly grabbed several leather bags from the waist with one hand and threw them at high altitude, then “hoo” and "hoo” punched them.

After a few bursts, the bags were instantly smashed into pieces by a bunch of boxing shadows, from which the bones spilled out white things countless thumb-sized.

Then the big man pinched his hands and read words in his mouth. The black gas suddenly swept into the sky, and everything would spill back.

At the same time, the bone armor on the big man suddenly disappeared, turned to roll black gas around him spinning wildly, instantly completely submerged his body.

The sound of a wave of ghosts coming out of the black gas started as if it were just one or two sounds, but soon it turned into a dozen sounds, dozens or even hundreds of sounds, as if there were countless ghosts hidden inside.

And black gas is turning, and it's getting wider and wider, and it takes up more than a dozen huge places in the blink of an eye.

Liu Ming saw the situation, his heart was surprised. On horseback, one sleeve shook across the street, a dozen wind blades suspended in front of him, and suddenly the sound of the sky broke and shook.

After a stifling sound, the wind blade flashed completely into the black gas, and the mud ox entered the sea without any more sound.

Instead, the ghost in the black air was stirred up like something, a little bit more.

Liu Ming's face sank, the blue sword in his hand buzzed, a layer of pale blue stripes flashed away, then his wrist shook, slashing the other side.

A clear sound, a few feet long green sword qi emerged from the short sword roll.

“Pfft," the green sword light slashed on the black gas, erupting a sharp cold light, cut open like tofu, went straight to the center of the black gas roll.

At this point, a number of sharp ghosts burst out, and three fist-sized white skulls swept out of the black gas while hitting the green sword.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

Three skulls burst into three bursts of black light.

After a few flashes of green swordsmanship, it collapses with black light.

Liu Ming witnessed the scene, his complexion slightly changed, and when he was about to take any further action, the opposite black gas suddenly rolled, then turned into a huge black wall running down the roll.

In the black gas roll, a skull makes a strange whistle, and if it's hidden, there are hundreds of them.

After having seen the power of the previous three self-exploding skulls, Liu Ming saw the situation in the natural mind. Without thinking, he single-handedly pinched it. The red light appeared in front of him, and a fireball appeared in the sky. Under one finger, it rose wildly. In an instant, it turned into a giant fireball with a diameter of half a length. At the same time, the color became dark red.

“Fire Magazine is a great success! ”

As soon as the black gas emitted the fearful sound of the bald-headed man, it had been pushed to one of the black giant walls not far from Liu Ming, and it had to be reversed.

But at such close range, Liu Ming would never give him a chance, suddenly one hand pushed, huge fireball whistled against the black wall, and the red light burst into flash.

A loud, earth-shattering sound!

When the red flame rolled up, it turned into a black and red cloud, sweeping everything around it.

The white skulls burst apart after a sweep of hot air.

Half of the black air walls collapsed.

At this point, a figure flickered backwards from the edge of the black wall.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light, the short sword in his hand suddenly flashed with two layers of blue lines, and another blue sword light struck out.

This time, the green sword light became incredibly fast, but after a blur, he swept past the shadow waist and instantly cut it into two pieces.

This shouted the disciples again.

However, Liu Ming's face was still gloomy after a glance.

The shadow it cut off was nothing but a human skeleton.

By this time, the black fire cloud had been quenched, and the residual black gas rolled into one place and then reappeared the figure of the bald man.

By then, however, his black robe had been torn to pieces, and even the blood mask had scattered over his face, revealing a small, half-breed, dry, horrible face.

At first glance, you can't help but get cold.

Obviously, the giant fireball just now, it's still quite devastating.

“You practiced fire bombardment to great success! How is that possible?” The bald-headed man stared dead at Willow's face and muttered.

“Brother, I'm afraid there's more to it than I thought!” Liu Ming faintly said, meanwhile, after measuring the residual power in his body, he threw a short sword in his hand at high altitude and then single-handedly strangled it.

After the green dagger surface three layers of spiritual prints flash, the slippery rotation turns into a green full moon, and the bigger the rise, the bright cold light emits.

At the same time, the white-bone scorpion's "bang” also turned into a green shadow pounding towards the bald man.

It hasn't really hit yet, and the scorpion hook behind it just came out of a blurry attack that turned into a dozen black lines.

The bald-headed man did not hide. Instead, after a cold hum, he flew fast on the ground. Hundreds of pieces of bone rushed up in front of him, then suddenly gathered and turned into a thick bone shield in front of him.

After a sudden “puff" and “puff” noise, there were more than a dozen black holes on the bone shield, and it was also a raw lightning attack of the scorpion hook.

After the white bone “squeaks” a strange scream, his body twisted, he had to cross the bone shield and attack the big man.

But at this moment, the big man's face showed a strange color, just lifted his hand and punched the bone shield a little empty!

The bone shield suddenly broke open with no signs, and countless pieces of bone dripped around the center of the bone scorpion, and then instantly turned into a giant bone cage several feet long and wide, trapping the ghost to death and falling heavily on the ground.

The scorpion struggled desperately in the bone cage, smashing it with a giant madness, but couldn't get out of it for a while.

Liu Ming is promoting the Aerial Short Sword Spirit Device, and seeing this situation is also heartfelt.

At this point, the bald man coldly said to him:

“Brother Bai used the powerful spell and activated the psychic device for two or three consecutive times, I'm afraid there's only one hit left! ”

“Your Excellency does not need to speak to me, I do not have much power, but some of the secrets that Brother Brother had previously performed, which are not equally expensive.” Willow sounded silent and echoed.

“In that case, why don't you and I just take the next hit and win?” The bald-headed man took a deep breath and said slowly.

“Good, Baek meant it.” Liu Ming's eyes flashed and agreed to come down.

The bald man laughed furiously, his big sleeve trembled to the ground. After the black gas poured into the robe nearby, he made it look like it was new. At the same time, the blood-red mask on his face quickly compensated as it had been, blocking the small half face again.

Restore the green flames on the full mask and burn violently.

Then the big man lifted his arm, flushing the ground void, scattered the ground on the stone platform after shaking bones, all rose up, to the void in front of him.

After a whimper!

A long mouthful of bone swords, all wrapped around silk and black gas, appeared in the void.

The bald-headed man opened another mouth, a group of sperm blood sprayed out, turned into blood fog did not enter into the bone sword.

The next moment, the giant bone sword of the original Whitesen was bloody, the sword appeared a bloody spiritual print, and the creature twisted and swayed, emitting a compelling cold.

“Bloody Ghost Sword! This child has actually repaired the legendary bone control method, otherwise it will never be possible to illuminate this sword. ”

On the jade, a spiritualist saw this place and finally couldn't bear the silent exit.

Other spiritualists, including the barbarian sect ruler, after seeing Liu Ming unleash a giant fireball, have already looked at each other once. Now, after seeing the giant bone sword appear again, the divine color is mostly uncertain.

Guido Ruquan was completely stuck.

Liu Ming sighted the strange shape of the giant bone sword and was equally astonished.

But at this point, naturally, there can be no retreat at all, just a wild instigation of magic in the body and a wild infusion of short swords into the air.

The spiritualized moon of the aerial apparatus is already wheel-like in size, and because of the high speed of rotation, the whirring noise starts from it, and continues to grow as the magic continues to irrigate.

Originally a bald-headed man with a bamboo colour on his chest, at first sight, his heart was also a Rin. Immediately, he no longer had any hesitation to look in his hands and grabbed the bone sword in front of him.

The sound of the black robe “puff” on his body turned into a black-gas forward pounce, wrapped around the bone sword for a few laps, and turned into a blackflame.

Once again, the smell of the sword is strong.

The bald-headed man shouted loudly and shouted his arms hard, swinging his giant bone sword across the street.

“Boom”!

A ten-length bloody dragon emerged from a roll of bone sword, beneath the claws of a tooth dancer, a strange whistling sound of a swirling willow burst, past, the nearby void blurred and distorted.

At the same time as the sword was cut out, the sharp bone sword, along with the mask on the big man's face, broke open with a crisp sound.

“Chop”

Liu Ming shouted low, and after the green moon trembled in the air, it also flew down in the stinging tinnitus.

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