Demon’s Diary
Chapter 560: Taiqing Gate 552 Body Sword Unity
The head of the flying skull sprayed a huge green flame, instantly blocking the gaze of the tower man, and then the green hair suddenly curled one by one, turning into a cover of countless filaments.
The tower dude frowned, first suddenly punched backwards, the faint hook shadow scattered, then the rear shape moved backwards and lasered out.
But at this point, a red sword flashed on the shoulder of the big man, although unable to break his defense, also made him form a fall, then tightened his right arm, wrapped in countless green filaments at once a firm.
The “gaga” of the flying skull laughed, the skull trembled, suddenly appeared beside the eight identities, countless green hair turned into a large net, tightening the iron tower man.
The big man of the tower's face changed, earned hard but couldn't escape for a moment, his body trembled, his body breathed black flame, but wanted to burn these hair.
At this moment, a blurred figure appeared silently behind the tower dude, then the golden light flashed, and the human figure suddenly turned a bite of golden razor blade filled with false serrations, the gravity of the rainbow slashed into the back of the dude, and suddenly pulled down.
It was Liu Ming who took advantage of the bone scorpion, the flying skull attracted the attention of the big man, quietly hid the breath, lurked over, and injected his full body power into the falling gold sand to launch a sneak attack.
loud bang!
Dahan's protective mellitus was broken at once, while leaving a shallow and long wound on his back, and the blood soaked from it.
The big man of the tower felt only a tingle in the back, instantly frightened and angry. Since the evolutionary crystal of the refining magic power in a copper-toed iron arm, when has he suffered so much, and the other party is only a late generation of condensate.
He drank and instantly burst into darkness, squeaking the green hair on his body, struggling to earn more money and breaking out of it.
The shadows of the skulls suddenly failed to prevent, but suddenly, under the pulling reaction force, they broke apart, only their body, and a long bouncing number.
The big man of the tower suddenly turned around and his eyebrows burst into a black light against Liu Ming's mouth.
Black light is like arrow off the string, with an extremely dangerous smell of terror, instantly attacking Liu Ming.
Liu Ming's heart pounded, his sleeve robe trembled fast, and a shield with nine skulls on one side appeared in his hand, blocking the black light.
“Bang” sound boring!
Liu Ming only felt a massive surge of mountains overthrowing the sea. His body suddenly reflexed like a heavy hammer. He rolled over several times in the middle of the sky before stopping. His eyes were filled with horror.
The impact of this raw light is obviously an excellent spirit instrument, this time thanks to the Nine Skull Shield.
After Liu Ming stabilized his body shape, he fixed his eyes and looked at it. This was the true face of the black light. It was actually a small hammer of ink jade with only the size of a palm. At this moment, it had flown back, and the black light flashed around the body of the big man.
Smooth hammerheads are engraved with dense and numb complex inscriptions, emitting a series of strong spiritual fluctuations.
The tower dahan saw Liu Ming blocking the blow and couldn't help but shout softly.
This little hammer is the most obvious attack force, which is that he himself may not be able to resist the Lord, but did not expect to be defended by this condensate period generation again.
The big man's eyes turned and the next moment fell on Liu Ming's shield. He looked at the pure black light emitted by the Nine Skull Shield, flashing a greedy look in his eyes.
“Woo” sound, a silver white figure suddenly flew behind the big man, “chi” sound, countless black lines burst out, just the bone scorpion just dumped by the big man.
The big head of the tower did not return, and the sound of "Ying” prompted the small hammer in front of him, a hammer struck out.
The scorpion screamed and suddenly flew out by the black light.
Once Liu Ming's face sank, it was too late to try to help her again. It was good to instantly confirm through God that the scorpion had only suffered some skin trauma, but it was only a little easier to relax.
Meanwhile, the flying skull on the other side exploded again with green hair while the big man hit the empty stop of the bone scorpion.
The tower man laughed coldly, grabbed the hammer with one hand and waved it again. The demon in front of him was more annoying than the scorpion.
As a result, the golden light flashes in front of him, and a tall man is blocked in front of the flying head.
“Push," the big man's hammer, along with his arm, smashed into the chest of the golden giant, knocking out a big hole.
The man looked at the golden armored fighter suddenly appearing in front of him with a slight glance.
But Liu Ming sometime quietly sacrificed the Yellow Towel Strength Character and blocked the blow.
The flying skull took advantage of the "gaga” smile, the skull swayed, once again wrapped his head full of green hair around the hammer's wrist, at the same time, Yellow Towel Li suddenly moved his arms, his hands grabbed this arm as tight as a clamp of iron.
The tower man saw the scene, his face turned cold, his right arm snapped and suddenly coarse, then pounded backwards.
“Boom” sound.
The yellow towel force suddenly emitted several black flashes in his body, and the pitch-black hammer, along with the big man's right arm, slammed inside his body.
Yellow Turban Strongman's body suddenly broke apart, mourned and turned into a piece of charm paper.
Just as the big man wanted to wield the hammer and repel the flying skull wrapped around his left arm, his heart “snapped” and a feeling of danger suddenly came to his mind.
He turned his head suddenly and saw Liu Ming's original standing, a red sword wrapped around a figure rushing to the sky.
After this sword light was just a circle, the inner shadow disappeared into the cold light, while the sword light suddenly rose enormously, and after another blur, the wind and electricity grip blinked ahead, emitting a cold sword roll of ice.
The big man of the tower only felt the creepy femoral feeling coming out of his heart. Now he was too late to try to escape. He could only drink loudly. At the same time, a black weird symbol appeared on his face. At the same time, the black demon flame rolled up on his body. He instantly converged over his head and turned into a black light wall. At the same time, his body snapped and his body rose again. He was going to take this blow hard.
“Pfft”!
The black light wall of the big man's watch couldn't stop the sword flashing, a red light flashed away, the black light wall rolled over sharply and then suddenly broke apart, revealing the big man's figure again, his left arm was still entangled by flying green hair.
Just at this moment, the expression on the face of the tower man had solidified, and the next moment, a fine red line appeared around his neck.
“Pfft”!
The big man's head rolled down, his face still had an incredible look, while a blood column erupted from the headless corpse, and suddenly a black gas appeared to radiate towards the distance.
But the red and red sword light of the previous slaughter of the Han was just a roll over, and the black gas stirred to shreds, and the Han shouted a terrible scream from it, and instantly stopped.
Not far behind the corpse of the big man, the red light under a convergence, appeared the Liu Ming shadow with the red spirit sword, breathing heavily.
Just now, he almost exhausted his entire body of magic and performed the mystery of “Sword in One”. Unexpectedly, he finally slaughtered the Tower Dahan with one sword.
This is also a bit of a light-hearted enemy of the big man, and his self-defense is amazing, and he is constantly disturbed by things such as the Yellow Scarf Rex, which makes it easy for him to get hold of it.
Failure to do so would be tantamount to sending oneself to the door, and the consequences would be unthinkable.
Although only in the early stages of crystallization, this magic monk, as a refiner, I'm afraid the average middle-crystal monk may not be his opponent.
After Liu Ming took a long sigh of relief, he single-handedly put away the flying skull scorpion and yellow scarf leech, and took out the dark hammer and storage mark of the big man, then waved out two groups of fireballs, turning his body into ash.
As soon as he had done all this, he set up a black cloud and flew to Fang City.
Half a day later, Liu Ming changed his robe on the road and returned to the Hundred Refinements Palace.
As soon as the other side stepped into the door, Ye Master stepped out from behind the counter to greet him.
“Ye Master, don't worry, the Yin Yang Giant Demon has been slaughtered by me. By the way, is Master Hua back?” Liu Ming did not wait for the opening of Ye's palm cabinet and asked with a generous face.
“Master Hua returned half a day ago and is now sitting in his room. Thanks to Willow for helping out.” Ye Zhuang hurriedly bowed back, and the deity was obviously much more respectful than before.
Liu Ming gently nodded and quickly walked to the third floor secret room.
In the lobby on the first floor, a few other guys, they had a surprising conversation.
“Yanagi Yoo seriously killed that Yin Yang giant demon? Heard that this man only had the postcondensate to repair, but his strength was comparable to the crystallization period.” A young man asked incredibly.
“How could an adult lie to you and me about such a great thing?” Ye Zhuang's face was serious and said solemnly.
“I have long thought that the new Willow is not a simple figure.” Another young fellow chuckled.
“In short, the Yin Yang Giant Demon has been slaughtered, and I don't need to worry about hanging any more, I can't close the door.” Ye Zhuang said while indicating how many people went back to work.
After all, such things as Yin Yang Giant Demon, could not have been handled by ordinary disciples like them who had long since left the sect, as long as they were in charge of the shop.
In the secret room on the third floor, Liu Ming sits on the knee of a yellow futon.
Every few moments, he poured a red pill from a small emerald green bottle next to him and swallowed it.
Two hours later, Liu Ming's bloodless face gradually became reddish and some minor wounds were healing at a rapid pace.
He had previously feared that, in addition to the tower giant, there would still be other people from the Magic Sect tracking a mark of the spirit to rob him. As soon as Fang returned to Fang City, the red line left behind by the Yin Yang Giant Demon could not be dissipated. It appeared that the effect of this positioning mystery was only half a day old.
Liu Ming sighed in relief.
(September 1st)