Demon’s Diary

Liu Ming had quietly released his consciousness before, roughly swept through several of the tablets, all of which were not small in origin. One of the tablets flashed with purple light, even one of the founders of the Taiqing Sect, a remnant of the sword repaired by Tong Xuan Sword, a place of long sleep.

And Liu Ming couldn't help but feel a little restless these days!

There are countless swords fought by the Void Flying Sword nowadays. Though under such sharpening, the power is becoming more sophisticated, there is no sign of the achievement of the legendary Swordball.

If you really want to fight all the swords of Broken Sword Mountain, I'm afraid a few years less, more than a decade and 20 years are possible.

And the rest of these swords, which Du Wei Neng Tong Tian, accidentally, caused the empty sword needle to be severely injured by these swords, causing spirituality to be irreparable, that is the cause of the loss.

Just as Liu Mingxing thought hundreds of times, in the golden rainbow of the hollow sword in the sky, the sound of the fine sand of the "chirping” came, a roll of silver fine sand came out from the top, like a silver serpent instantly wrapped the black sword rainbow around it.

The black long rainbow was trembling under the silver sand curtain wrap, with a low cry, and the black light dimmed again for a few minutes.

“Go!”

Liu Ming saw this, his eyes lit up, his hands lightened slightly, the blank sword suddenly accelerated, “shrieking”, leaving only one crystal clear sword mark over the majority of the sky.

“Bang” tearing heaven and splitting earth loud!

The black flying sword ejected from the silver sand curtain and shouted downwards. The original seal was inserted into the previously lasered gap. The black gas rolled up over the sword body, wrapped the sword again and condensed into a dark circle of the lower moon shape.

Liu Ming's face was astonished. The sword had not been damaged at all by the full force of the blank sword. It seemed like it had been bred by itself simply because of the lack of sword power. It was fantastic.

Just before he could think about it, the void sword above his head suddenly burst out a buzzing sound and suddenly the golden light amplified, turning into a silver snake's star sand rolled up on its own and released a circle of golden light.

A moment later, the entire flying sword turned into a huge golden light group, as if it were a round of proud sun suspended at high altitude and spinning slowly.

“Could it be...”

Liu Ming closed his eyes and remembered the vision of refining the sword pills recorded in the relevant books. His heart was overwhelmed with joy.

He suddenly and unexpectedly opened a mouth, sprayed a sperm of blood into the golden light group, and then shook his ten fingers fast, striking a way out of the air.

And the swordfighter dan hanging nearby, suddenly a blur, didn't go directly into the golden light group and disappeared.

The next moment, suddenly the whole void tightened suddenly, a big wind, the sky in the head suddenly became dark, and the thousands of swords above and below the broken sword mountain actually lowered.

Immediately thereafter, the "chi chi" sound of the void works!

A ray of six-colored swords burst out of the broken edges of the mountain, crossed and staggered in the air, almost covered the whole broken sword mountain, constantly drilled into the golden proud sun of the void sword, making it keep rising.

After a full fragrance, the golden pride of the sun has surged to the size of ten, an astonishing sword, and began to emanate from it.

Liu Ming's face is already full of ecstasy.

The Void Sword has now reached the stage of cohesion, and its advanced Swordball is already imperative.

The golden pride of the sky, motivated by Liu Ming Fang, continued to absorb more sword energy into it, and after a full minute, when the sword energy erupted on the sword mountain was finally few, a loud noise!

A strand of five-color cloud fog emerged near the golden proud sun. After the rapid buoyancy and condensation, it turned into a large cloud group of several acres, covering all the golden yangs. Inside, it was possible to see a crystalline symbol flashing. At the same time, a milky white spiritual print appeared slowly over the air around the space.

Suddenly, the sound of a frenzy in the sky was loud, and a dense and numb golden sword erupted in the golden cloud. All the eyes were filled with long golden marks, as if to grind the entire sky.

At the same time, not far from the heavenly sword peak, a thick fog covered the whole year, seemed to be in an empty void, suddenly cracked a long black gap, at the same time spraying a dense and numb golden sword from it, a large void ahead of it vanished in flash!

“Returning to the palm of your throne, there are signs of instability in the space where Broken Sword Mountain is located. There seems to be a tremendous exodus of swordsmanship. The disciple does not know what is going on inside. ”

In a hall at the top of Tianjian Peak, an ordinary looking disciple in blue quickly walked in from the outside and held his fist back to the person in the hall.

“I see, you can leave first, the teacher will go with the other elders to see for himself.” The young man with the jade crown waved his hand and replied faintly.

“Retreat, disciple!” Once again, the disciple of Tianjianfeng bowed his fist and turned away from the hall.

“If I recall correctly, in recent years, I have no disciples in the peak advanced Jindan, only Liu Ming, who has fallen into the shattered sword mountain more than four years ago. Is it possible that this child really refined into a sword pill and broke the forbidden law array arranged by the master? I don't think so, maybe this one accidentally triggered some kind of top-level flying sword... looks like it's time to go in person. ”

The young man in the robe whispered a few words before turning a roll of green light into a rainbow and shooting outside the hall door.

At this moment, hundreds of Tianjianfeng disciples gathered around the seemingly deserted void of Tianjianfeng.

“Sister Long, do you know what's going on here?” A young man in a white gown with a slightly narrow face asked a beautiful woman in a light purple dress beside him with confusion.

If Liu Ming were here, he would have recognized this person at first sight, it was Saturn, and this purple dress woman, I am Long Yanfei.

“This neighborhood should be the seal of Broken Sword Mountain, which is the burial site of this peak, because the sword energy gathered in the mountain is too intense, in order to prevent the broken sword from fighting with each other, resulting in the exodus of sword energy to others, several seniors of Zongnee once laid down a banned battle to isolate this place. Such a vision in the void here must be what happened in Mount Shatter.” Dragon Yanfei's eyes fluttered for a moment, slowly echoing.

“Why didn't I know there was such a place in the peak?” Saturn whispered, slightly flashing, a glimmer of divine color.

Just behind this group of heavenly sword peak disciples is a steep mountain peak, a sound of gold robe Jin Tianzhi stood with the elder Han in gray robe, talking quietly about what.

“I remember the Yuan Ling flying sword that you forged again with the essence of meteor, when you condensed the sword pills, caused the heavenly and earthly vision to the same extent. I didn't know Liu Ming had such a makeover. It was a terrible afterlife.” The grey robe man's eyes flashed and said faintly.

“Hey, hey, I'm a little unexpected too. But the more so, is it worth the wait!” Jin Tianzhi hehe smiled, then turned around and disappeared as a roll of golden light flashed.

Still in Liu Ming in Broken Sword Mountain, naturally unaware of the heavenly and earth anomalies caused by his own refined sword pills, he actually tore up the sealing space where Broken Sword Mountain is located.

At this moment, he sprayed a cloud of fine blood into the air, and beneath the point of his finger, he burst into a five-color cloud of bloody symbols.

The milky white spiritual print on the air wall around the space also echoes the frenzy, as if the whole space was cheering for it!

Once again, the clouds burst completely apart, a golden light sphere with only fists hanging out in the sky, swinging slowly and waving a faint golden light of fine cotton filament.

In the whole broken sword mountain, after a hustle and bustle, the silence gradually subsided, and the entire space once again returned to calm.

After the work of a cup of tea, the golden light spilled in the sky also gradually became thinner, revealing the true face of the light bulb, a thumb-sized golden bead.

After taking a deep breath, Liu Ming lifted his single arm and took a slight stroke towards the middle of the sky. The pale golden round ball seemed to feel something. After slipping in the void, it slowly fell into his hand.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he kept looking up and down.

But see its surface hidden dense and numb little runes flowing, and the whole golden round bead put Buddha like life, as these runs, slightly trembling.

This tremor is extremely weak, if not hand-held, the vision is simply not felt.

After checking halfway back and forth, confirming that it was roughly similar to what was recorded in the scriptures, he finally relieved himself, suddenly a mouthful, and the object in his hand ejected a fine air.

When a golden ball is blurred, it is turned into a two-inch long miniature sword with a crystal clear surface and a golden glow, as if it were translucent.

After Liu Ming checked the sword over and over again in his hand, he nodded satisfactorily, then with his finger a little bit, let the obscure sword re-balled, carefully put it into the empty blade, and took out a special light silver symbol and affixed it to the blade.

“Seal!”

He shouted in a low voice.

Light silver charm, instantly melted like the beginning of spring and snow into a roll of soft silver light, wrapped the entire blade bag. After the silk spiritual print flashed over the blade bag, the pocket was securely locked.

If there are no compelling circumstances, within the next few decades, the refined sword pills will not be able to leave the bladder easily, otherwise they will be sealed in the bladder again, and the time will be recalculated to nourish and moisturize.