Demon’s Diary

Chapter 184: The Dark Shadow of Xuanjing

The man saw this but single-handedly, a red rainbow rolled out, and went through the back chain shadow hole.

“When” sounds crisp for a while!

When the fierce blood rainbow and chain shadow came into contact, it didn't break open, but rather let go of the silver light and let go of the hard bullet.

People suddenly shocked, but immediately single-handedly pinched, body “bang”, turned into seven or eight blood shadows lasered in all directions.

Liu Ming saw the situation, and the corner of his mouth moved with a hint of irony.

With his strong spiritual strength, this person dares to perform this illusion in front of him, it is truly death seeking behavior.

His sleeves trembled again, and suddenly the shadow of the sky chain closed, turning into a bloody shadow of a giant silver mesh.

The bloody shadow screamed and drank:

“Don't make me, Daoist, or I'll die with you. ”

Liu Ming snorted, just a sneer. Whatever he didn't ask, he just rushed the silver chain. At once, the giant net buzzed loudly, and the silver light amplified once again tightened.

The blood shadow drank angrily, suddenly spit out a purple-red bead, the wind swung into a huge bowl, rushed to the silver mesh, at the same time his hand shook again, actually throwing a light green shield, but after a blur, turned into a thick light screen to protect himself in it.

The next moment, the purple beads hit the mesh and a loud sound burst into a tumbling purple flame.

In the mesh, a giant purple fire lotus emerged out of thin air, and just slipped away, more purple flames gushed out of it, dyeing the tiny half of the sky red.

Liu Ming saw the scene in its original place, his heart slightly sprinkled. The other party deserves to be a late spiritualist. It is true that there are one or two killers, but if this flame can destroy the ambush chain and escape, it is wrong to think.

This silver chain doesn't say anything else, and I'm afraid toughness alone is nothing more than a true spiritual apparatus.

But the other party made such a loud noise, I'm afraid there will be other practitioners to check it out soon, but he can no longer get involved with the other party.

After Liu Ming's mind was determined, when his wrist shook, his body suddenly burst into the chain of voodoo demons like a river.

The next moment, the mesh of silver chains buzzes loudly, with countless light-silver runes appearing on the surface, and countless shadows of chains are tight again.

The purple flame lotus was immediately wrapped in a chain interlaced vertically and horizontally, and once tightened, it was extinguished by the collapse of the ignition spark.

The blood shadow hidden beneath the purple flame saw the scene, and when the heart feared greatly, the body twisted again, the magical escape was to be carried out again, but it was too late.

When he saw a silver chain flash down, he suddenly sucked a drop, and the number of pieces that had even been hit with a layer of blood spread out, revealing his original face.

Hershey is an old man in his fifties in white, only his eyes spinning and his face full of cunning.

At this time, the shadow of the sky chain flashed from all sides to all sides. It was just a dense and numb twist, and tied it together in a solid way.

Liu Ming suddenly zipped the silver chain, pulled the old man close to the front, just wanted to say something, but after glancing at a strange bloody spiritual print appeared on the face of the old man, his face changed dramatically, his arms moved, and the tied old man shot out several long distance in one punch.

“Boom."

The old man's body burst into countless pieces in a silver chain bundle, and the blood mist covered almost everything within three or four lengths.

If Liu Ming hadn't reacted fast enough, I'm afraid it would have been a real cover.

Though I don't know exactly how powerful this blood fog is, it's impossible to think of anything simple.

When the old man blew himself up so much, he turned all his belongings into nothing. Even if he wanted to keep track, there was no clue.

When Liu Ming's heart was a little depressed, he suddenly moved and turned to look away.

In the sky in the direction of Xuanjing, there was a broken sound coming from the sky, and a cloud was flying this way.

When Liu Ming single-handedly pinched without saying anything, he swept away towards the back of the hill, and after flying more than a dozen miles, fell on another hill, along the mountain road slowly descended.

But as he walked, he frowned and thought about what had just happened.

This little clearance was documented in the Sect information, should have been a dark pile site in contact with Sect, all of whom were disciples of the Barbarian Sect, and were dedicated to assisting the monitoring disciples to timely convey some important information to Sect.

Generally speaking, even if the disciple is in trouble, this will not be affected.

He wanted to tell Zongney about his arrival in Xuanjing through Xiaoqing Guan, and asked the disciple about the incident of the previous supervising disciple, but he did not expect that this place had also been defeated, and was trapped and waiting for it to be hooked up.

If the inspector disciple who came this time was not him, but the other late and even mid-term spiritual disciples of the Sect came here, I'm afraid there would be little chance of escape from the ambush just now.

After all, they used not only a group of Qi refiners and a large number of symbolic arrows, but also a medium and late spiritual disciple.

As for how he discovered that there was a bomb in it, it was naturally the question of half the jade pebble at first.

According to the provisions of the sect, if a new monitoring envoy appeared, after the Kannai master saw the half of the jade peice, he must immediately remove the other half of the jade peice, and merge it into one so that he can also confirm the identity of the other party before the two will meet in person.

At that time, the other party will also request to see another token that truly represents its monitoring identity before completing all the formalities.

But when the boy took over Yu Pei, when he opened the door again, he didn't bring the other half of Yu Pei, which already made him very suspicious.

When he was taken to the courtyard and discovered with great spiritual strength those hidden in the walls and underground ambushes, there was naturally no longer any hesitation in deciding what to do.

But then again, under the circumstances that Xuanjing did not allow the spiritual master to enter, the late spiritual disciples are already very powerful. These people can not only openly attack the savage disciples, but can also easily drive this degree of subordinates, and can see the power.

Even more appalling was the fact that the old man in white did not hesitate to blow himself up after being captured.

This is a late spiritual disciple, every practitioner who can cultivate this realm will theoretically spare his life, and will never do such things easily.

The weird and horrific extent of this power can also be seen here.

It seems that he really needs to be a little more careful in his future actions. He must not reveal his identity until he knows the details of this force.

Liu Ming's heart soon made a dark decision.

……

Meanwhile, three shadows are sitting around the edge of a table in a dark anomaly hall in Xuanjing.

One of them, an unusually tall black shadow, touched a freshly split blood-red wooden plaque with one hand and was speaking slowly with a strange sound.

“The Ninth Messenger was forced to blow himself up. It seems that the monitoring disciples of this barbarian sect are not weak. We should have sent a few more messengers. ”

“According to the strength of the five disciples sent to Xuanjing in the past, it should be more than enough for an envoy to be accompanied by such a large number of people. Besides, some forces are already questioning us, and others are burdened with burdens. The reason I sent the Nine to Little Ching Guan was just in case. In accordance with past practice, it will take at least six months for the five inspector disciples in Xuanjing to send someone over once something has happened. Who knows how fast they actually came this time!” Another shadow, coldly, said.

“Forget it. Even if the Barbarian Monitor disciple arrived early, the 9th had passed on his appearance before the explosion. We should pay more attention, and he couldn't find anything. However, several other disciples need to pay more attention to one or two. Nine of these disciples, Hot Fire and Blood River Palace, have all been identified. Just send someone to keep an eye on them. Only that day the Moon Sect monitored the identity of the disciple, and it is still a mystery. I don't want this person to suddenly come out of nowhere when things are critical. Number three, how's things going over there? Can you speed things up a little bit? We don't have much time left, we have to settle all the dust within six months.” After a moment of silence, the tall shadow said so.

“Rest assured, my progress is absolutely fine. We've been preparing for this for decades, and we can't afford to lose anything by then. Well, number one, your identity is so important for us to cover. Hasn't anyone noticed you're a fake yet?” The last black shadow had Cheng Bamboo to say two words, then asked the tall black shadow.

“Over the years, all those who discovered my anomaly have been silenced. Now that everything in the house has been replaced by our own people, there will be no problem.” The tall black shadow said without reflection.

“Well, that would be great. But now that the Ninth is no longer available, pick a smart spot from your men, open the Blood Pool and elevate it to the later stages of the Spiritual Apostle, and reposition the Ninth Apostle. By the way, don't forget to plant restraints in their minds and bodies in case they get caught or divulge our secrets. Hey, everyone but the three of us is just a tool, and we must not give them a chance to go backwards.” The last shadow coldly said.

“You don't have to tell me, I know it very well. However, there is not much sperm blood in the semen pool, so it is necessary to store some more.” The second shadow says so.

“Semen blood is not a simple thing. During this period of time, Xuanjing Zhongzhong came back with another batch of scattered repairs. Just pick some quietly captured without background. Leave this to me.” The last shadow, without reflection, said.