Demon’s Diary

“Go!”

Liu Ming gave a shout, while the sleeve robe shook, a sliver of golden light lasered out, spread out, turned into a number of lengths of gold python snake, suddenly the puppet armor entwined by hair completely entwined.

The illusioned golden armored fighter has already fallen in front of the puppet at this moment, punching him hard in the head of the immobile Koshi.

The Puppet Armor could not have been prevented and was suddenly knocked down.

Green robe teenagers can't help but be surprised at this situation. I didn't expect Liu Ming's two demon pet powers to be so strong. From the fluctuations in the emitted magic power, they actually have the strength of late condensate!

Liu Ming's previous behavior was clearly intended to lead his puppet far away.

“If you dare to destroy my puppet, I will tear you to shreds!” The young man in the green robe drank loudly, his body was bright green, and he immediately took the other two puppets to the top.

But Liu Ming was already in a blurred shape, appeared in front of the puppet wrapped around his skull and yellow scarf, his sword flashed in his hand, lightning stabbed his left chest with a gold symbol.

Liu Ming is also quite well researched on the structure of the puppet, knowing that as long as his core supply of spiritual power is destroyed, the stronger puppet will instantly become a dead object. By a previous observation, he has naturally found the core.

“Bang“ sound!

The red flying sword penetrated deeply into the mark of Koshi's chest with a thunderbolt, and the puppet Koshi's tall body flashed with a golden glow and a clicking sound inside.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a little, but the spin slightly changed.

The internal organs of the puppet and the flow of power did not stop completely, and the golden head still emitted golden light, although it emitted a distinctly weaker breath than before.

“So that's why the Puppet Armor has two cores, no wonder it's so agile.” Liu Mingxin suddenly turned, his sword trick pinched, the red flying sword ejected once more, one circled and then stabbed the puppet's eyebrow.

“Bang” sound came.

The golden armored puppet finally stopped moving, and the blushing of his eyes fell to the ground.

From releasing Liu Ming to spoiling his enemies to destroying a golden armored puppet, it's just a matter of breathing!

Until the golden armored puppet fell down, the green robe teenager brought the other two puppets back to the nearest, but his eyes swept to the ground as if they were dead puppets and the other one still couldn't get away from the scorpion when he was in shape, face iron blue, then looked at Liu Ming eyes, full of intense killing intentions.

Liu Ming smiled softly, waved a trick, wrapped the puppet's fall in gold sand and broke away. After one circle, it turned into a golden light fell on his hand.

“Do you think I can't do anything about you without the Four Elephants?” The Green Robe teenager smiled coldly.

But Liu Ming smiled and said nothing, but by the thought of God, he quietly told Flying Skull and Yellow Towel Strongman.

Double rustling sound sounds are coming through.

The Skull and Yellow Turban Strongman suddenly lashed out into the two puppet armors behind the Green Robe Juvenile.

Meanwhile, Liu Ming sword technique pinched, red sword flashes in front of him, chopped to green robe juvenile.

“To die! ”

The green robe teenager drank vigorously, his hands flashed with black light, suddenly more than a pair of pitch-black boxing covers, and the black glow punched out in front of the sword.

A loud "bang” sounded, the red flying sword was backfired under one punch, and the green robe teenager, under a huge backlash, couldn't help but take two steps back.

Just as the green robe teenager held his shape steady and wanted to punch out again, a cold laugh suddenly came into his ear. The teenager only felt a flower in front of him, and a dark shadow had thrown into his chest.

“Bang” shouted, the green robe teenager could not prevent it, the body protection Qi was instantly smashed, and then a hot and severe pain came from the chest, and it swept up and was beaten more than ten long distances, like a broken sack, and fell heavily on the ground.

“Wow," the Green Robe teenager spit out a large mouthful of blood, a dent in the chest, even breathing a heartache.

“This is not possible...” The Green Robe teenager flipped up and blinked a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

He is a genius inner disciple of the Magic Sect. There is also a mountain behind him. In the Sect, it can be said that the wind calls for rain. Why has he ever been such a wolf?

Not far away, as the four most heavily dependent puppet armor, one has been damaged, the other three have been enthralled by each other's spiritual spoils to death, for a moment he cannot escape, let alone come to defend him.

The young man in the green robe endured chest pain and stood up in a low voice struggle, but saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and there was a person in front of him, just Liu Ming.

The Green Robe teenager finally showed a little fear in his eyes, but a mouth, a flash of flash, came out, without warning, but a black pin of bull hair several inches long.

But Liu Ming did not enter the backward shape suddenly forward a bully, at the same time a blurred head, the black needle phantom book flashed past, then his sleeve shook, dotted a roll of gold light, instantly turned into a golden light blade, and went silently ahead.

At such a close distance, Green Robe juvenile is inevitable, and there is no time to try to provoke other psychic defenses. He can only desperately flash his body to one side, avoiding the important points first.

As a result, the golden light flashed, the green robe juvenile body protection was cut open, one arm was born down, and instantly turned into a burst of blood fog.

“Ah!”

The green robe teenager screamed.

But he was also a steadfast heart, biting his teeth, his figure suddenly backwards and a few lengths away, the other hand quickly took out a symbol and put it up at the broken arm, stopped the blood flow in the shoulder area like a bet, then waved one hand, the black light flashed, his hand suddenly out a black and white less fan, but it was the soul extinguishing fan, which he shot at the auction conference.

Liu Ming's eyebrows slightly raised. If he remembers correctly, this fan should be banned for thirty times. The power of the other party can not be diminished under the stirring of death.

However, since the auction has only been held in February and March, since the young man has tasted the puppet set, and the fan has not been sacrificed at the first time before, it is thought that the sacrifice of the extinction fan should not be completed, so there is no need to worry too much.

As he was pondering, the Green Robe teenager had revealed a slight colour and poured his whole body of magic into the extinction fan. He didn't seem to feel enough. Another mouth, a breath of blood sprayed onto the fan.

The extinction fan suddenly bursts with black and white brightness and then hits Liu Ming hard.

But seeing a purple fog gushed out of the fan, instantly turned into a purple skull, a large mouthful of asparagus swallowed by the willow.

Liu Mington felt a sense of photography filled the surrounding space, and his ears came with a hint of needle-sticking tingle, which suddenly shook his mind a few points.

Liu Ming's heart slightly slipped and suddenly turned his hand to remove a small silver lock, while the other hand pinched like lightning.

The small silver lock flashed, allowing its eyes to suddenly magnify with silver, a massive spiritual burst of spiritual power like substance, greeting the overwhelming purple skull.

“Boom”!

The purple skull suddenly broke apart with a grinning of teeth and slowly dissipated in the air once again as a rolling purple mist.

In the fog, a green figure was just a twist, and it actually flashed like a ghost. The next moment, it reached the front two or three lengths of the green robe teenager.

“No, I won't lose to a nobody like you!” At this moment, the green robe teenager's face is already pale as paper. Seeing this situation, he shouted desperately, and the soul extinguishing fan in his hand was a wild fan, and countless black wind blades swept out, trying to make a special death.

Liu Ming's eyes were cold and the black gas flashed on her body. Her whole body was like a snake. An incredible twist moved away, and she instantly passed through the wind blade.

The next moment, the green robe teenager felt a dark wind on his side, then his chest cooled and his subconscious looked back, but he saw a man in a blue robe behind him, carrying a dark hand, a bloody heart on his palm slowly beating.

The green robe teenager saw the scene, the expression on his face instantly solidified, his eyes stared at each other, and his face was all incredible.

“Bang" sound!

Grasping his palms firmly, his heart was suddenly crushed and a mass of blood burst out.

The young man in the green robe opened his mouth and made a few unheard hisses in his throat. He then fell to the ground with a soft body and no glow in his eyes. Only the big hole in his chest was still bleeding.

Liu Mingfeng retracted his arm unemotionally and spread the blood on it with a slight shock.

At this moment, a group of black gas suddenly came out of the juvenile's head in the green robe, flashed, and went outside the number of stretches, to look away.

Liu Ming's eyebrows picked, the condensate period monk can still retain a string of essence after his death, it is not the first time he saw it, nature will not let him escape, just wave his hand, the red sword has flew out, surrounded by black gas.

In the black gas suddenly came a terrible scream, then the "bang” broke apart and spread out as a little bit of black light.

Just as Liu Ming was ready to retract the flying sword with a loose complexion, a fine, hairy bloodlight suddenly appeared in the black light, just flashing, and did not enter his body.

Extremely fast, making it impossible to escape at all!

Lyu Mington was shocked and immediately inspired his mental strength to search in the body, quickly seeing deep meridians in the body and a faint red line.

He remembered some of the magical tricks documented in the Book of Taiqingmen, many of which were vicious tricks based on his own blood and refinement.

He remembers a magic trick called septic sword, which burns his own blood into a blood sword. As soon as he gets a star and a half on the enemy, he can immediately invade the other's energy and essence. Like a maggot of bones, he slowly encroaches on the other's energy until death. It is the magic technique of the monk monk who is about to die and belongs to the same enemy.

“Is this blood filament one of these spells? ”

Liu Mingxin mumbled a little, but it didn't feel like thinking twice.

Evil techniques such as septic swords require a certain amount of finesse and power to start. When a single essence was hanged by the sword, there appeared to be no sign of the use of magic.

Next, he immediately applied a method to remove this blood filament from the body, but no matter how he mobilized it, it had no effect at all, as if the blood filament did not exist. It seems that this technique is definitely some kind of special secret of the Magic Sect.

“Forget it, let's wait until we get back to Fang Shi.” Liu Ming was unable to do so for a moment and only frowned temporarily stopped the application.

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