Demon’s Diary

Chapter 890: Sword Qi Nine Rolls 866 Tong Xuan Puppet

“Eh, technique of controlling sword! ”

Liu Ming's eyes were quite astonished. I didn't expect the old man with white hair to be a sword repair. This skill of sword control is quite familiar.

However, his eyesight, in the hectares of the old man's hand, showed that the flying sword was nothing more than a superb spirit instrument, not a Yuan Ling flying sword.

The next moment, the yellow sword rainbow flashed, first appeared in front of Liu Ming, whistling and suddenly chopping off.

At the same time, the other three were also very tacitly engaged, and the slim tall man sprayed a strange blade, half a sword and half a knife, quite odd.

A strong man drank loudly, his hands flashed with black light, sacrificed a black wolf tooth stick how tall a person. Such a huge apparatus is rare, but it matches his strong body quite well.

The young woman waved her hand and released a short white cone, rising to a size of more than ten.

At the same time, the three people read words in their mouths. Once the law is resolved, their spiritual instruments want to wash away from Sathur's side.

Liu Ming snorted coldly, his hands clenched into fists, intense black gas gushed out of his body, then wrapped around his arms in a low sinking dragon bark, and suddenly shook.

“Pfft”!

Focused on him, a powerful and vigorous hissing sound spread suddenly towards the surrounding area, two fists wrapped in a black dragon's head struck the blade of the flying sword that came face to face.

loud sound!

Yellow sword rainbow instantly trembled, sword rainbow inches broke apart, the body of the flying sword was also bounced out by an immense force, rolling out of the air more than ten husbands can stop.

The yellow flashes on the surface of the flying sword and makes a low buzzing sound, which seems to have been hit by Liu Ming and sustained considerable damage.

The old man with white hair has a white face. This yellow flying sword is his natural flying sword. His heart is connected and his body's powers can't help but pour over

Though he is a true Dan monk, he only condenses the three tricks, his strength is among the true Dan monks, and he is also the lowest existence, naturally cannot harden the advanced false Dan's Liu Mingqiang strong strike.

After Liu Ming got a punch, his body shook, and he appeared in front of Sathur with a series of shadows. He drank a low voice in his mouth, and his fists struck out again.

His fists rolled with black gas. In the wind, a round of pitch-black swirls suddenly appeared. Strong airflow pounded the surrounding woods as if it were a whip. The branches danced wildly, and some of the dry branches broke.

Strong giants and other three-man apparatuses have just turned into a sweep of various kinds of light and Xia, and suddenly they collide with Liu Ming's boxing wind.

Boom, boom!

When the pitch-black whirlpool rolled all three of the apparatuses in one roll, the black gas rolled again, and then turned into a round of black pride emerged.

The next moment, a mountain shouts out of it like a tsunami.

Wolftooth stick, strange long sword, white short cone simultaneously fluttered by pitch black fist wind, the light on it is dim, obviously also spiritual damage.

The three were more physically trembling, the body slipped a few steps backwards, and a whopping mouthful of blood gushed out.

When they finally stabilized their shape, they naturally looked at Liu Ming with horror, and they didn't dare to do it any more easily.

Liu Ming actually raised his hand and threw his foot between them, striking the four spirit instruments and flying away.

It was only then that Sathur could lay the blade in front of him, and the other hand sacrificed a hourglass spiritual device, illusory of a black sand wall in front of him.

The woman was naturally surprised to see the scene in front of her.

Liu Ming is obviously much more powerful than in a time of desperation.

“Brother Liu, you...”

“Careful."

Just as Sathur opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Liu Ming's face suddenly changed, reaching out like electricity, the opposite hand grabbed Sathur's arm, a black gas wrapped the reflexes of the two.

The next moment, a big hand of purple light appeared in the sky and grabbed where Sathur had just stood.

A rumbling sound, a burst of sand and walking under the rock, a giant palm print of more than 10 years appeared on the ground!

“Don't you feel like losing your identity when you are a senior in the heavenly realm and yet you attack such a late crystallizer?” Liu Ming, with Sathur in a circle, fell outside a dozen husbands, his eyes staring electrically somewhere in the middle of the sky, and for the first time appeared cautious, he said.

Heavenly Realm

Sathur next to him first looked at Liu Ming with great gratitude. If it hadn't been for his hand, he would have fallen into the hands of the purple light, but after hearing the words of Liu Ming clearly, his face immediately faded.

“Huh? I can see the invisibility of this seat, the spiritual strength is remarkable.” Liu Ming stared in the middle of the sky, suddenly a burst of purple light burst out, and the figure of a middle-aged man slowly subsided.

The man appeared to be young and ordinary, but his waist was long and dark and bright, scattered behind him, and as soon as his side appeared, the great spirit of the heavenly realm pressed against Liu Ming without any cover.

Liu Ming only felt the black gas running around him. A huge force pressed him face to face. When he groaned, his body suddenly shook twice before he could regain its shape.

In the back, Sathur, the black sand wall in front of him instantly burst open, and the delicate body immediately slipped back seven or eight steps away, before the white light flashed around to stabilize the shape.

This is also why Liu Ming blocked the front and counteracted most of the pressure.

Sathur looked at the long-haired man in horror, and his face was no longer bloody.

Not far away in the estate, Ouyangkyu's families couldn't bear it, most of them glanced at each other, and simply fell into a coma.

“Elder Jianyuan! ”

The four white-haired old men saw this, but gave a respectful bow in haste toward the man who was wearing the clothes.

The haircut man waved his hand and the four of them retreated to the side, silently speaking.

“You must be the Liu Ming of Taiqing Gate. I heard that you were able to break through the fake dan period a while ago with the help of my Ouyang family's mighty treasure. Do you want to oppose my Ouyang family now?” Hair the man's faint mouth.

“I dare not, the younger generations have always been grateful to the Ouyang family, but I and this Sha girl have known each other for a long time, and the weapons are ahead of schedule, so I cannot sit back and watch them being taken away.” Liu Mingxin turned quickly and bowed slightly. He returned with great respect.

Although he made great strides after the advanced false dan, he was still not sure that he was leaving with Sathur in the face of the heavenly realm.

However, as his disciple in the inner door is too clear, he is not afraid that the other party will really hurt him, so his heart is not too panicked.

The man with hair sneered and laughed, then measured Liu Ming up and down, and said in silence:

“You're good, but you're just a fake Dan Xiu in the district. Do you really think you can stop my mom with that? ”

“The younger generation naturally knows that it is never possible to be a senior opponent, but it is also impossible to really sit back and watch Miss Sha being taken away by the younger generation, saying that you can only ask the younger generation to point one or two points.” Liu Ming smiled bitterly.

“Ha ha, some sense! I Ouyang sword originated from the first time I met someone who dared to ask me for such low repair after advanced weather. If I did, I'm afraid Tingo's old man probably had an excuse to bang Ouyang's family. In this way, my husband doesn't bully you two younger generations. As long as you two can take my hand, my husband will turn his head and go. Otherwise, this little girl should come with me to Ouyang's house.” Ouyang Jianyuan laughed and suddenly said something like this.

“This...” Liu Ming hesitated again.

“Well, according to the seniors, if I can't take the next hand, Chu will go back with the seniors.” When Sathur heard the words, his eyes lit up and he promised to come down.

Liu Ming frowned and was about to flush Shachul again. The long-haired man across the street laughed coldly. He couldn't see how to move. His body was suddenly bright with purple light. A sudden spiritual pressure broke out, and a giant fiction rose from behind him.

The giant fictional shadow surrounded by purple rust vapor evaporated, wearing a wide robe, you can see the embroidered dragon pattern on the vague face, but you can clearly see the giant fictional shadow head wearing a plain crown, full of immense majesty.

“This is the myth of Ouyang family, the innate emperor!” Liu Ming saw this and his pupils shrunk.

There are many different techniques that flow through the Taiqing Gate, even an inner gate mountain peak, in which the disciples cultivate very different techniques.

But Ouyang family is not like this, almost all Ouyang family practiced the same kung fu, innate emperor kung fu.

According to the relevant scriptures that Liu Ming saw in Taiqingmen, Ouyang ancestors were the royal family of a great power, and this kung fu was created by a gifted emperor himself.

And once someone has cultivated the advanced heavenly realm, its illusory heavenly and earth law phase is the illusion and power of the emperor.

Liu Ming did not dare to be lazy, just about to take a deep breath in some motion, but Sathur in the back suddenly stepped forward, his bare hands shouted, a golden ball flew out of the sleeve robe.

A clatter came out!

After a blur, the golden circle weathered into a tall human puppet, and the surface of the golden skin was filled with strange symbols of density and numbness, flashing indefinitely in the sun, but seemingly full of infinite power.

Liu Ming sucked in a cold breath of air!

This golden puppet looks so familiar, isn't it the close-guard puppet next to the Southern Wilderness Puppet Emperor Green Spirit?

Sha Chuer, one hand waved, a golden method fell on the puppet, the human puppet surface symbol suddenly brightened, two clicks, a sudden flow of golden light in both hands, two more golden axes, the cold light flashed.

“This seems to be Tiangong's secret puppet. Where did you get it? But, girl, if you really think you can crouch me with a puppet in the district, that's a big mistake.” Shimmering a man's eyes on a golden human puppet, a slight surprise appeared on his face, but he immediately snorted coldly.

As the voice fell, the purple light flashed on the giant phantom behind the man, a purple giant palm had already extended out, five fingers a point, the fingertips burst out a million purple lights, paved the ground towards Liu Ming and grabbed them down.