Demon’s Diary

Chapter 910: Sword Qi Jiuxiao 884 Enemy Extinction

On the other side, the phantom demon's face was very pale, suddenly one fell and almost fell.

Although he seemed to have blocked the blow of the black palm in the air, he felt a little overwhelmed by the tidal surge of magic from his body in order to maintain this daisy "wall flag”.

Such a powerful assault is no less than that of the late brothers of Jindan, yet his mind swept away, but he could not detect the specific cultivation of Liu Ming.

“Tai Qingmen sent such a powerful figure to hunt me down...” Thousands of phantom demons hated it, but they also had to bite their teeth, as a reminder of the power in the body, the black light burst out on them, and continue to constantly enter the gecko fiction.

This demonic beast is fictional and the tail dances wildly, once again holding up some huge black palms.

Liu Ming saw this, pupils slightly shrunk!

Since he took more than a dozen Vajra quenched bone dans, his body strength had increased dramatically earlier than it had been, and even if it had been physically repaired at the beginning and at the end of the period, it would not necessarily have been so easy to take his full blow.

With a black flag that doesn't stand out, this magician is able to resist its tremendous power. No wonder he has repeatedly escaped the pursuit of Taiqing Gate.

But by this time, Liu Ming naturally had no intention of holding hands, his body vibrated, the surrounding black gas amplified, in a shocking and deafening dragon roaring tiger, another five fog dragons, five black tigers, open teeth dancing claws circled in the middle of the sky, and then fully integrated into the black palm.

The black palm suddenly bursts with black light, suddenly rising for more than a few laps, while the black purple spiritual print like dragon scales appeared on the back of the hand, emitting a luminous and strange light.

Thousands of phantom demons just feel the pressure on their heads multiplying in an instant.

“La” a few sounds, the tail of the gecko emitted a cracking sound, just two or three breaths later, the whole demonic beast fiction “bombardment” broke apart, again turned into a spiritually depleted black flag, and was struck out by a distance.

The huge black palm fell flashing and thunderous.

Thousands of phantom demons' faces changed dramatically, suddenly bite their teeth, white light flashed on their hands, an ice crystal engraved peony lasered out of the sleeve robe, sliding under, turned into a more than ten height, two or three lengths of ice wall, blocked in front of them, at the same time, the other hand sometime has added a gray-masked symbol, without hesitation a crush.

A bunch of grey light had just wrapped around the body of the phantom demon, and the giant black hand had been photographed on the ice wall.

loud bang!

The ice wall simply withstood less than a breath from the black giant and broke down into scattered ice scum.

The rest of the black giant's hand struck the Phantom Demon, but the Phantom Demon suddenly dissipated as a rolling grey gas, turning into a hazy shadow blind.

After a muffled sound, the black giant hit the ground!

The surrounding mountains trembled slightly, and many rubbles fell in the valley, making a muffled thunderous sound.

“Wanna go? ”

Liu Ming hey hey, wave, the black palm re-melted to roll the black gas breaking apart, like a long whale absorbing water into the body again.

Thousands of phantom demons originally stood on the ground, but more than a dozen lengths in size, with huge palm prints a few feet deep.

What he had just seen was true. At the moment of the fall of his giant palm, the Qianfang demon's breath suddenly disappeared. Because of the speed of disappearing, this left a phantom in place.

“I think it must be a moving symbol or other space attribute cherishing the symbol, but this person also has some means, no wonder it is so difficult to extinguish...”

Liu Ming did not show much remorse on his face. Waving a black gas, he rolled the black flag from not far away.

While this flag has almost lost its spirituality, it inevitably has a lingering legacy of magic.

With this, as long as the phantom demon is still within a thousand miles, he has the confidence to pull it out quickly.

Boom Lung Lung, a fierce fluctuation of power came, Liu Ming turned his head and looked at the past, but had to show a slight smile on his face.

But the movement is not far from the left of the commune and the scorpion.

At this time, the left-handed principality was suspended in the air and had to be stretched out, and a fiery two-handed dance room set off a flame of red and red, falling into the two giant fists of fire ahead.

A deep pit has emerged above the yellow stone wall, which is being bombarded by this fiery flame, and burned through the eyes.

The scorpion surrounded by yellow light, his face white constantly motivated the power in the body, constantly mobilized the nearby mountain stones to converge in the past, trying to fill the deep pit.

At this time, however, the left-handed power has also seen the scene of the phantom demon, fleeing alone. When his heart was shocked, his arms suddenly collapsed, and the flaming hands burst apart. At the same time, he also turned into a fiery flame to fly away.

“It's too late, isn't it, Master Left?” The shadow flashed, and Liu Ming instantly crossed the distance of more than twenty lengths, and the ghost charm appeared in front of the left-handed authority.

“Yodo, this... this is a misunderstanding... it's all that van...” A roll of flame, the left-handed authority reappeared, but his face was pale and a smile was barely squeezed out.

But he just said half the words, his hands suddenly trembled forward like lightning, two burning red boxing covers came out of hand, with two rolling waves of heat blasting out, and yet another flashed, lashing towards one side.

Liu Ming only smiled slightly and twisted his waist and limbs. His figure tricked him forward like a ghost, passing between the two red boxers.

loud bang bang bang bang bang!

Two red boxers burst apart behind Liu Ming. In order to escape his life, the left-handed authority did not hesitate to blow up a pair of powerful sets of superb spirit instruments. Unfortunately, it was not expected that Liu Ming would not retreat, and no harm was done to him.

At the same time, the "plunge” sounded, another “willow" in gold armor appeared in front of the left-handed authority, blocking it in mid-air, while holding a ghost crutch in his opposite hand, the black gas rolled over and flew into the ghost crutch.

Left principality suddenly paused, his face was somewhat miserable, not knowing whether he was afraid or angry, slightly trembled.

Yet the golden glow of the armour on the front 'Liu Ming’ suddenly turned into a translucent appearance of terror. At the same time, a golden spiritual print appeared on the surface. Between several breaths, his whole body had glittered with gold, and he looked radiant.

“Fighter!” The left-handed principality saw the situation and spoke out.

“You have some insight, but unfortunately the ability of the trial was too poor. If you fled from the beginning, I wouldn't be able to go after you. Now...” Liu Ming flashed in the back and caught up close ahead, whispering faintly.

Once the voice dropped, the black gas rolled over him, two long black fogs roared out, from left and right sides simultaneously to the left principality.

Left principality in jeopardy, at this moment, the brain calmed down, turned sideways, sparkled with fire, and drew a red crystalline knife.

His technique changed. The red and red knife burst into flames, blinking red light, and suddenly turned into a ten-length red flame, spraying a flame of fire pillar flame in his mouth and colliding with two black fogs.

After all, the black mist is a magical illusion, and the red fire is a change in the shape of the pharmacopoeia. There is an intrinsic difference between the two, and the black mist is forced to retreat at a pause.

The red flame suddenly stretched, while the flame burst out suddenly, wrapping the fog along with the willow ringing.

At this time, the gold flashed in front of the left principality, and the yellow towelist had fallen on top of it. The ghost crutch in his hand did not change into the form of a strong black ghost. Instead, he illusioned a dense stick and attacked towards the left principality.

In the eyes of the left-handed principality flashed a flash of color, waved his opposite hand, and sacrificed a flaming red knife, the red light flashed, and the knife also turned into a fire appearance.

Boom, boom, boom!

The black stick punched on the fire, only stirring up a flame of light.

Red and red fire huge body took the opportunity to wrap the yellow scarf Liz tightly, a bright fire wrapped the two in the middle.

The left-handed principality saw this, his face was delighted, his body bounced out backwards, turned into a stream of light, not even two red flame knives were retracted, and he wanted to fly out of the sky again.

As a result, he just flew out of nowhere, the dark shadow flashed in front of him, and Liu Ming's figure wrapped around the faint black air, then appeared as a ghost, blocking ahead.

Instead of showing surprise on the left princess's face, he drank loudly and slapped a black leather bag between his waist with one hand. A black gas erupted from it and, in the sound of a stinging ear, turned into a huge black demon eagle,

Heran was the Yin Demon Eagle who was previously chased down by Liu Ming and disappeared.

But at this moment, the shadow eagle's eyes were chaotic, as if it covered something, and the movement seemed a little stiff. But as soon as the side appeared, the wings flashed, and a black magic appeared on his body, dripping and spinning, forming a pitch-black cyclone more than a dozen heights in diameter, shady, and made a noisy, metallic sound.

Opposite Willow Sound seemed too close to react, instantly surrounded by a black cyclone.

The left-handed privilege takes the opportunity to transform itself into a stream of light that lashes again towards one side.

But just as the master of this flaming door flashed by the cyclone, suddenly felt a breeze behind his back, then his belly cooled, an arm covered in black and purple scales penetrated out of the middle hole into his hand, pinching a bright red genuine dan.

The left principality stared at his eyes and his whole body was suddenly drawn away, but he still turned his head hard and looked behind him.

After seeing Liu Mingzheng's indifferent face hanging behind him, he single-handedly pulled away from the small belly of the left authority, while holding his hand hard, the red Jindan “snapped” and turned to ruin.

“Impossible… you are not…”

The blood of the left principality's small belly was like a spring, and it kept spreading, and the real dan was shattered, and there was no life left, but it was still hard to believe to ask.