Demon’s Diary

Chapter 182: Scolding Xuanjing Xiaoqingguan

At this time, behind him seemed to be no-one else, a faint spirit flashed, Liu Ming's body appeared immediately, his eyes swept off the gray man on the floor, and he whispered to himself:

“I can't even see such a simple obstacle, it seems to be just an ordinary person. ”

Then he single-handedly grabbed the void on the ground, and the man who had not moved suddenly emptied himself. He was mentioned near the front by one of his grabbed collars, while the other hand searched the man casually, but the void had nothing to gain.

Liu Ming's eyebrows wrinkled and suddenly a mouth burst of black light into the man's face.

The man in grey, who seemed to have been married, immediately slowly woke up, but for a moment when his eyelids were opened, he suddenly put on another pair of eyes that emitted a faint white light.

Suddenly, the man's eyes began to stagnate and wooden, while a voice sounded as if it had come from far away and in his ears:

“What are you, who sent you to stay outside Qian Fu to follow me...

After a cup of tea, when Liu Ming loosened his hand, the grey man fell into a coma again.

“Jubao Tower! It seems to be the opposite of Bailingju, but it has nothing to do with me, so don't worry about it.” After a thoughtful mumble from Liu Ming, the faint white light in his eyes has returned to normal.

It was not a means of soul-searching, it was just a means of hypnosis carried out by his own powerful spiritual force.

While such methods have little effect on spirituals of power, they are more than enough against ordinary people and some low-ranking refiners.

At this time, Liu Ming once again single-handedly pinched, and a burst of firecrackers came through his body, his figure actually rose more than two heads, turning into a man with a huge back of a tiger.

Then he touched his face with his hands and then turned into a few vicious big faces.

Liu Ming slapped his hand on his arm. Immediately, the black shirt appeared empty after a roll of Guangxia, after a slight injection of magic into it.

He took off his robe and shoved it in his hand, changed his black shirt and swaggered it out of the alley.

One hour later, a seemingly ordinary carriage flew out of the Western Gate of Xuanjing and similarly arrived in front of a scenic hill outside the city.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the door opened.

Liu Minghua jumped out of the car, turned his head and threw a piece of silver at the driver, and walked down the mountain road.

After a meal, he arrived in front of a small, seemingly quiet road view at the edge of the hill.

This landscape covers no more than an acre, the gate is closed and surrounded by a red stone wall, but in the distance, there are no more than five or six large hall rooms.

Liu Ming looked up and looked at the words "Little Qingguan" hanging from the Gate, then smiled slightly. He walked to the Gate and snapped a few large copper rings on the door.

“Who? If it is the housekeeper of the Shang Xiang Ji Dream, please forgive me if I do not receive guests at this time, but his elderly family is closing recently, unable to receive guests.” The door didn't open, but there was a crisp boy voice coming from inside.

Liu Ming sniffed, the divine color slightly moved, but his mouth slightly said:

“I am a distant relative of the viewer, and I have something important to meet. ”

“What, the viewer's relatives? Guests are invited to wait a moment.” The boy looked a little unexpected.

A small run came, the door slowly opened a dozen times, out of which a 12-year-old Qing Xiu Dao child looked at Liu Ming with amazement.

“I have a letter for you to take a look at and he will know who I am.” After a glance at Taoist, Liu Ming gently touched a piece of jade from his sleeve and handed it over directly.

“Please wait a moment, I'll be right back!” After hesitating for a moment, Taoist picked up Jade Pei and closed the door again.

Liu Ming saw this, his eyes slightly narrowed, but didn't say anything to wait in silence.

Time was short, after a little while, the door opened again, the child appeared again and bowed with some apologies and said:

“Come in, Housekeeper. The Subject has been cleared and waited in the cabin. ”

Liu Ming's eyes swept Taoist's eyes a few more times, and the big step forward without saying anything.

Then, led by Taoist, he walked into Taoist view and went through the side door of the main hall to a courtyard behind Taoist view separated by stone walls, which contained a seemingly quiet cabin in front of him.

“The housekeeper, you can go in yourself, the subjective is in there.” Taoist walked to the door of the cabin, behind his side, respectfully said.

“Well, have you forgotten something yet?” Liu Ming nodded and walked over, but walked in front of the door with a pause, turning to ask Taoist.

“Ah, by the way, this is a previous letter from the Housekeeper, please reclaim it!” The child was a fool at first, but immediately came to realize that he had pulled out the previous half of the jade from his arms and handed it to Liu Ming with all his hands.

Liu Ming nodded and grabbed it with one hand as his arm moved.

“Ka-cha”!

Liu Ming suddenly burst his arm, his palms caught Tao Toddler's neck from an incredible angle, just shaking under it, let his neck snap.

The Taoist child immediately died without a scream!

Liu Ming's five fingers relaxed again, and the Taoist child's corpse fell softly to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the walls on both sides of the courtyard suddenly emerged numerous fine holes, then a breaking sound, dense hemp crossbow arrows came out of it and turned into countless cold shots towards Willow.

Liu Ming eyebrow tip picked, sleeves trembled, revealed the long-prepared Blue Moon sword, just a slight dance, the film sword shadow surged out, drowned his body.

When the crossbows touched the shadows, they burst and burst into flames.

But the next moment, suddenly, in the shadow of the sword, Liu Ming shouted a long wave. After the sword's strength, all the red flames broke apart.

Then the cold light flashed in the shadow of the sword, and several blue swords joined together and slashed across the walls on both sides.

“Bad, flash! ”

There were many shouts coming out of the walls on both sides.

When the green light flashes, the sword will not enter the wall and disappear.

Then the scream went off, and the walls fell halfway down, from which seven or eight white robbers appeared.

The walls on both sides of the compound are hollow, so that people can hide in them.

And each of these white robes had a pale yellow crossbow in his hand, but the next moment, he fell into two pieces and died.

The swords that Liu Ming had just unleashed not only cut the walls open, but also the white robes hidden therein.

At this moment, Liu Ming suddenly stamped his foot and his body rushed to the sky.

At the same time, the underground soil suddenly split and a pair of glittering steel claws emerged, unable to grasp Liu Ming's legs and fall into the sky.

In Liu Ming's hand, the Blue Moon Sword slashed into the void below, and a long sword swept down.

“Bang" sound.

The ground beneath broke apart and a pale yellow figure lashed out of the earth, fleeing towards one side.

Liu Ming's color remained the same, but suddenly he reached out a finger and poured a little sword under him.

The green sword suddenly changed direction along the way, accompanied by a roll of yellow shadows and instantly submerged them in the cold light.

However, it was Liu Ming who, relying on his strong spiritual strength, changed the direction of the sword.

After a scream, the yellow figure fell into a bloody rain.

Liu Ming ignored this, holding a sword in the air with one hand, while turning his head, staring in the direction of the cabin faintly said:

“Your Excellency has been hiding inside for so long, do you expect me to let you go? ”

“Daoyou Shentong is amazing, and I think he is the new watchdog of the Barbarian Ghost Sect. My husband asks himself if he is not an opponent. I wonder what conditions are necessary to preserve his life?” There was a dull male voice in the cabin.

“Hey, now that I know that I am the new watchdog, and dare to ambush me again, I can see that most of the disappearances of the last messenger in this case are also related to you. Did you say I'd let you go?” Liu Ming hey hey a shout back.

“Looks like you're either dead or I'm alive today. But I have one more question, and I hope Daoist can answer one or two. I asked myself how all the ambushes were made seamlessly, and Daoist discovered how it was wrong.” The dullness of the sand slowed down again.

“Hmm, you think I'm going to tell you this? If you don't want to come out, don't be rude.” Liu Ming snorted coldly and didn't want to talk to the people in the cabin at all. When he single-handedly pinched, a blue wind blade appeared in front of him. Once the sleeve shook, it turned into seven or eight blue lasers.

After a few "bang” and "bang” sounds, the wind blade that did not enter the cabin was opened by something.

Liu Ming saw this, his eyes slightly stifled.

With his current strength, the great round wind blade technique is far from comparable with ordinary spirituals. Even the average medium-term spirituals may not be able to harden as simple as this.

The enemies in the chamber are also more than one late spiritual.

Liu Mingxin thought so much, but his hand kept moving, the law changed, a red fireball rolled out, and when he drank low, he bounced down.

These fireballs haven't really landed yet, and a hot breath comes first.

“Boom” sound.

A figure lashed out from the roof of the cabin and circled one by one and fled towards the top of the hill.

But Liu Ming seemed to be ready for this. As soon as his sleeves trembled, a silver chain became a snake-like ejection, and when one wobbled, it became a shadow of a chain shadow across the street.