Demon’s Diary

Chapter 559: Taiqing Gate 551 Soul Disc

Liu Ming put away the golden sand, and then unkindly picked up the extinction fan and a pair of black boxers that fell next to the body of the young man in the green robe.

Extinction fan This is a truly authentic superb spirit apparatus. Although it doesn't match his methods, if you sell it, you can also replace it with more than a million spirit stones. The black boxing bracelet can meet the flying sword. Naturally, it is also a good apparatus. Unfortunately, one of them was destroyed by the gold sand. If there is only one left, it should also be able to replace some spirit stones.

Turning his hand around and putting these two things away, he leaned over the green robe boy and quickly touched a golden storage mark from his waist.

He stuffed the stamp in his arms and seemed to recall something. With a flash of red light in his hand, he cut off the head of the young man in the green robe.

If this Yin and Yang Giant Demon's head is taken to the Hall of Life and Death, it can be exchanged for 30,000 points of contribution. Only this Yin and Yang Giant Demon has been out with a big man with a Yin and Yang face before. I don't know if the Hall of Life and Death knows the true appearance of Yin and Yang Giant Demon.

But in any case, he had to try it and put it in a separate stash.

Then, Liu Ming glanced coldly at the corpse with no head, his sleeves trembled and a red fire ball fell on it, turning his eyes to turn it into ash.

On the other hand, with the death of the former Green Robe teenager, the three puppet armor suddenly lost control and motionless softly.

Liu Ming saw this, single-handedly retracted the flying skull, bone scorpion and yellow scarf, then single-handedly pinched, tried several ways to retrieve the puppet, finally after a tea effort, turned the four-headed puppet back into a yellow round bead, and then Zhen and heavily put it into the memorial.

The puppet is the equivalent of an early master of crystallization, which is, by the way, the best trophy he has received since the war today.

Although one of the heads was broken at the core, when he did it, he was reasonably confident and did not cause irreparable damage to the body of the puppet. With a little repair, he could return to normal if he wanted.

After doing all this, Liu Ming did not stay here for long. He lifted up a black cloud on his feet and swept up in the direction of Fang City.

……

Just as the Green Robe Junior Essence was hanged, in a guest house in Changyang Fang City, the roof of the top floor burst into a loud bang, blowing a big hole.

The black light flashed and a tower man floated in the air with a gloomy hand in front of him.

So much noise led people around the inn to look at it.

And the big man of the tower didn't care about the surrounding situation, his eyes stared dead at the black array in his hand, suddenly a roar, the black light rolled towards the distance. The direction is exactly where the Green Robe teenager falls.

……

Liu Mingfu stepped on a black cloud and turned into a bright light. The wind rushed towards Changyangfang City. On this journey, no other monks were encountered.

At a distance from Fang City, his complexion suddenly slightly changed, a small black dot suddenly appeared in the frontal sky, the black dot several breathing intervals became several times bigger, you can see its speed.

Liu Ming's face sank and although he could not see who the black spot was, he had a slight bad feeling in his heart.

In terms of speed, it is obvious that the other party is not low, most likely a strong crystallizer, and the hidden smell of this black light also gives him a somewhat familiar feeling.

At a time when Liu Mingxin was suddenly wanting to hide his tracks, a vast divine consciousness swept away without a sign and covered Liu Ming in it all at once.

Liu Ming's face softened. At this time, it was too late to hide again. He hummed and his face continued to fly towards Fangcheng.

Soon after, a surge of black gas swept in and suddenly stopped suddenly, not far from Liu Ming.

As soon as the black gas subsided, a big tower-like figure appeared and his eyes looked cold.

Liu Ming's eyes squinted, and this big Han Hershey was the former Crystal Brother with the Green Robe Juvenile at the auction convention!

“I don't know what happened when my senior stopped me. If it's all right, the younger generation still has important things to do, this is goodbye.” Liu Ming Noodles said slowly without changing color.

The big man gazed up and down at Willow and froze in his eyes, turning his hands to take out a black array.

“Your Excellency, what does this mean?” Liu Ming saw this, his complexion slightly changed.

The tower man turned a deaf ear to Liu Ming's question and lifted it with one hand, striking a black trick on the array of hands.

In an instant, the black array made a stinging sound, while a layer of blood fog spread up and rolled over, condensing into seventy-eight octopus-like red tentacles, waving toward the willow.

“Did you kill the boy?” When the tower man saw this, his eyes flashed and his eyes were even colder.

“Your Excellency does not seem to understand what I am saying.” Liu Ming's eyes flashed and said lightly.

“Humph, you still have the power of the son's soul, the soul disc has been perceived, so pay for your life.” The tower man looked at Liu Ming's eyes and seemed to be looking at a dead man.

Liu Ming's face finally sank. Now that it has been discovered, it is obvious that this tower man will not let him go, saying that it must only be fought.

However, from the speech of the big man, he also confirmed one thing, the red wire in his body should be the power of the spirit in the mouth of the big man, it should be some kind of tracking mark, which in turn gave him a secret breath.

Such forces can no longer exist on the host for too long.

As he was pondering, the tower dude suddenly burst with black gas, shaking his figure, jumped from the spot and pounced straight into the willow.

The next moment, a dark puffy hand grabbed straight over Liu Ming's head.

This tower dude obviously wants to blow Willow's head off.

Liu Mingshui did not dare to carelessly, and rolling black gas appeared on his body. One foot was a little empty, and he moved sideways with a shadow, avoiding the blow of the Han.

As soon as the tower man grabbed hold of the sky, his face revealed unexpected colour, seemingly unexpectedly the speed of the willow ringing could reach this level.

Da Han instantly waved his hand for a salvage, his big hand shouted five fingers ”so”, pulled out five and a half feet long black light, and then grabbed Liu Ming's chest.

Liu Mingming's eyes glistened, his fists were still filled with dense and numb scales, and he struck out like lightning, bombarding the big hand of the tower man.

“Bang” sound boring!

Liu Ming was suddenly shocked back more than ten steps, and the black gas rolled over to stabilize his body.

And the tower man's body swayed slightly, his face suddenly sank, some unexpected shouting low:

“You're a Body Refiner, too? ”

This person is practicing some kind of magic Xuanzheng body refining secrets. The immense power is in the same level of crystalline monks. Few people can compare. I didn't expect this condensate period monk could be so ineffective next.

Liu Ming laughed coldly. At the bottom of his feet, the whole person immediately reflexed. At the same time, he single-handedly pinched the sword technique and the long red sword flashed out into his hands. In the void, he slashed into the tower man.

Da Han saw this, his heart was furious, he couldn't help but beat a few points. He saw the red sword coming like electricity, but he didn't resist.

After a metallic noise.

The sword had been cut on the shoulder of the big man, but as if it had been cut on a pillar of iron, it had been opened with a bullet. It had been restored to a little sword flashing with a red light, leaving only a pale white mark, and even the skin had not been cut in the slightest.

The big man laughed coldly, five fingers, a dense black light in his hand and grabbed it forwards.

The sky-splitting sound of "chi chi” sounded.

Five black rays ejected from the fingertips, and as soon as they stirred, they were cut into five semi-circular rays of light, and the blink of an eye reached the end of Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's pupils shrunk and her sleeve robe trembled fast. A golden sand curtain suddenly appeared in front of her, instantly transforming into five layers of golden sand curtain in front of her.

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

The golden sand curtain was severed four times in a row, and the already depressing light was struck on the fifth layer of the sand curtain. After a few sharp tremors, the sand curtain finally broke apart as the five lights slowly dissipated into a glimmer of fluorescence.

The tower man flashed a surprise in his eyes, apparently incredible for a condensate monk to be able to block his attacks in a row.

Liu Ming snickered, his heart turned sharply, and once again the sword trick manipulated the red flying sword into the tower dude.

This time he did not use the powerful sword light, but turned the flying sword into a narrow sword light, surrounding the big man as an electric shuttle, angled drilling to the big man's eyes, throat and other weaknesses.

Meanwhile, his other hand quietly touched the leather bag between his waist.

Although the tower man had no qualms about the swordman attack, he naturally did not want to bear the sword attack in his weakest spot for no reason. With his arms blocked apart, the rate of forward impact slowed.

At this time, two rolls of black gas swept out of Liu Ming's waist. It was the bone scorpion, flying skull, one appeared, and the soldier split the two ways to the two sides of the tower tower.

The bone scorpion was just a flash of shape, and to the left of the tower's big man, an open mouth sprayed a purple flame, while the tail hook behind it blurred, turning into dozens of dense and numb black lines stabbed the big man past.

At this moment, the tower dude just waved his hand off the red flying sword, the surface of the black light flashed, and the purple flame on his body shook off, then he drank low, one hand moved, it was like lightning did not go into the black line, the five fingers only one more time, one hand grabbed a purple black tail hook.

But at this moment, the tail hook suddenly a blur and disappeared from the hands of the big man, then a broken sound, a faint shadow of the hook appeared behind the head of the big man, without a silent penetration.

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