Demon’s Diary

Chapter 979: Sword Qi Jiuxiao 954 Madness

In the outside world, if Liu Ming faced the thunderbolt of extreme shadow, even if he could escape, he would probably be injured, but in the underworld space, the five senses of extreme shadow god were greatly affected.

Liu Ming was just a shadow, rolling black fog around, blocked in front of him, while his figure backfired, the whole person blended into the darkness around him.

“Weak people, if they have the guts to come out and fight this hall!” The shadow grabbed an emptiness and burst like thunder, drinking into the darkness around him.

Liu Ming's body slipped silently in the black gas, freed from the perceived range of the extreme shadow god, quietly observing the movement of the extreme shadow, as if he had not heard his roar.

Suddenly, his eyes were cold and he stopped in the shadow for a moment, and the sword rushed.

The nearby roundabout of bitter swords rose several times, a flash of purple flashes, dense and numb purple swordsilk scattered out, suddenly turned into a purple unicorn fiction of more than ten lengths in size, and the full body of electric light wrapped around.

The magic of this sword manifold, Liu Ming had rarely carried out before, not not not will, but with the attribute of a void sword, and such a powerful sword path magic is not appropriate.

However, after a few days of sacrifice, Liu Ming discovered the unexpectedly obtained bitter sword, but it was well suited to carry out the sword manifold.

With a flash of electric light, Purple Kirin appeared in a purple cloud on all fours, and his large body rose empty, under the cover of the surrounding black gas, and lasered in the direction of the polar shadow.

At this moment, the senses of the Five Senses were limited by the space of the Underworld Prison. By the time he sensed the movement, Kirin Heran had reached less than seventy-eight feet behind him.

A crackling rumble came in, a pair of foreclaws wrapped in purple minefields and grabbed them suddenly behind their backs.

The extreme shadow is in the hundreds of wars, and when he noticed it was bad, he didn't turn his head back. He suddenly raised a layer of blood on his body, and the whole person turned into a bloody glow of pride.

“Bang" sound!

The stunning purple Kirin claws, touching the bloody sun, were blown apart, unable to fall.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed with a strong color, the sword technique changed, a large mouthful of purple kirin sprayed a thick puncture light of water bucket.

How fast the lightning flashed, it directly tore the protective blood of the extreme shadow and fell on its back.

a rumbling sound!

The bloody robe on the extreme shadow burned out a large hole with dense bloody hair in the back, which, under one blow, also turned into a scorched black, sparking blue smoke.

“To die! ”

His face flashed with anger, shouting, suddenly a blurred turn turned inside, at the same time a large mouth, a dozen blood light balls erupted, dripping and spinning quickly, turned into a huge blood vortex.

something astonishing happened!

The electric sword power around the purple kirin suddenly turned into a trace of purple filament, and under massive traction, it poured into the bloody swirl glitter and disappeared.

Only two or three breaths of ingenuity, the purple kirin shouted, the shadow was shattered by the impact, the purple flying sword body appeared, under the wild urging of Liu Ming's face, only a short rolling out of the whirlpool trap.

At this moment, the black shadow flashed, Liu Ming's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the extreme shadow, his arms were empty, and countless black boxing shadows came out.

At such a close distance, Polar Shadow tried to escape, but it was already late!

The sound of a rain beating against a banana came through his body, not knowing how many punches he had taken, and his body slipped forward and backwards several steps.

But he didn't look hurt, his face flashed with anger, he didn't want to wave his arm, his heart burst out several bloody filaments, turned into a mesh cover towards Liu Ming.

“Bang” sound!

Liu Ming's body was full of black air, condensed into a black mist, instantly holding the bloody mesh, and the whole person came out with a ghostly reflex, hiding in the dark again.

The next time, the two went into a strange stalemate. Although Liu Ming could not really hurt the shadow, he relied on Helly the Underworld to adopt the tactics of winning or running, but it was also temporarily stalemate.

A moment later, when the extreme shadow once again forced Liu Ming to retreat from the attack, the eyes burst with red flashes, suddenly raised the sky to drink, open mouth sprayed several sperm blood.

The fine blood rushed to the wind and burned suddenly, turning it into a layer of blood flame and wrapping it around his body. Then, his hands flew and strangled quickly, he had to perform some powerful mystery.

In the darkness, Liu Ming saw this scene, and his heart was pounding. Although he did not know what secret magic was being carried out by the extreme shadow, nature could not make him happy.

A sword-sponsoring tactic he did not think about, the bitter wheel sword in front of him electrocuted out, turned into more than a dozen long purple swordlights, and slashed hard towards the blood flame of the extreme shadow.

A thunderbolt!

The purple sword lights were cut on top of it, and a layer of invisible walls was suddenly touched. It was easily opened with a bullet, without damaging the extreme shadow half of the blood flame.

However, after such a delay, the hands of the polar shadow in the blood flame stopped. He opened his mouth and inhaled it. The blood flame wrapped all over his body suddenly rolled into his mouth.

The next moment, a huge, long whistle came out of his mouth, his body suddenly winked up to two lengths, his head completely turned into a blue-faced wolf's head, furry, his body, although roughly still holding the human figure, was also twice as thick as the original.

“The Art of Madness...”

Liu Ming's eyes flashed when he felt the unusually powerful demonic power emanating from the extreme shadow.

He has dealt with demons in the Southern Wasteland and knows many of their secrets.

The spells performed at this time should be the most common kind of fanaticism in the demonic race. After performing such surgery, it can greatly improve the fighting power in a short time. However, once the time limit has elapsed, the demonic power of the practitioner will fade rapidly, and afterwards there will be significant after-effects on the physical body.

Liu Ming speculated that the eight or nine is not separated from the ten, and the extreme shadow at this moment is precisely the Shadow Wolf blood combustion mystery, it is a powerful mystery in the face of strong enemies to ignite sperm blood, so as not to die indefinitely, far from the ordinary madness of comparison!

Naturally, the aftermath of this technique far outweighs the art of fanaticism in the general sense.

Liu Ming immediately prompted the purple sword light without saying anything, and immediately emerged the dense and numb sword, surrounded by the extreme shadow is a rage.

But this powerful Shadow Wolf blood amplifies, and all swordsmen are blocked just a few feet away, not even close to the first half.

Liu Ming's face sinked. If the bitter wheel sword he had sacrificed had not been brief enough to perform the true sword mastery, how could he still be unable to do anything about each other?

At this point, the last strand of blood flame also blended into the polar shadow. Two pieces of blood were emitted from the wolf's eyes. Two beast claws were hollow and grasped, and two large size blood claws were emitted.

Hula!

Bloody giant claws staggered and the underworld space was suddenly pulled out of two staggered long cracks.

But the next moment, the crack slowly healed.

The shadow roared, and suddenly a blurred, dense and numb bloody claw shadow emerged.

At one point, the underworld prison space was filled with bloody claw shadows, and the blink of an eye became a hundred holes, finally the sound of "bombardment” broke apart and turned into a dark air in the sky.

At the moment of the rupture of the underworld prison space, a black gas enveloped Liu Ming backwards and backwards.

At this moment, his face slightly grew white, the space of the underworld prison was raw and torn apart, and some rephasing of magic occurred, making the spiritual sea also flicker for a while.

The great shadow, also in the black gas scattered, reappeared in the Great Wood Spirit Formation.

Lance read the spell rapidly in his mouth, and made several tricks in a row.

A chirping sound!

The nearby vine branches, instantly a spiritual snake, radiate towards the polar shadow...

Polar shadow laughed, a demonic wind suddenly swept up on his body, two beast claws shook, a glitch of blood appeared in his palm, and then turned into countless pieces of blood bursting out in all directions.

The rushing tree trunks crawled through as many holes as they had been crushed and decayed, turning into millions of pieces of debris dancing all over the sky.

However, the Great Array of Wood Spirits bought a moment of time, and let Liu Ming sigh. The bitter wheel sword carried a purple light and went straight to the polar shadow.

Polar shadow immediately reacted, his figure was blurred and turned into five or six fictional shadows.

Liu Ming waved a sword trick, the bitter wheel sword trembled halfway down, erupting countless purple sword shadows, covering all the phantoms all over and down.

“Poop” a few!

Most of the phantom shadows were destroyed by the collapse of a roll of purple sword shadows.

There was only one of the quickest shadows to fly out of dozens, and then the blood flashed, revealing the extreme shadow of the wolf's head.

He turned his head and looked at Liu Ming. The blood flashed in his eyes. A dark red armor appeared on his body. His legs flexed, and he turned vertically into a series of remnants, directly pounding at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming did not panic, his wrist trembled, purple sword light rolled back, and after a circle over his head, a dense and numb sword shadow emerged from it.

Next moment, bang bang bang bang!

The sword shadow stabbed the armor worn by the extreme shadow, and a spark erupted without even a scratch on the red armor.

When Liu Ming saw this situation, he finally felt a real shock in his heart. His figure shook without hesitation and he backed away again.

“Don't you think it's too late to go now?” The shadow smiled, and the red shadow flashed. The next moment he appeared in front of Liu Ming, lifting with one hand, he plunged it hard.

This string of motions is almost like lightning bolt. Although Liu Ming has already cautioned, he can't keep up with each other's movements and can only try to keep one side of his body.

The blood appeared, Liu Ming's body rolled over and flew out, his shoulder shirt cracked open, several deep visible bone scratches, blood gushed like a shower, but he couldn't handle the wound, black gas rolled over, and turned into four black phantoms scattered and lasered in all directions.

“This trick with me and the Wolves is insane!” The shadow of the polar shadow swung, once again turning into five or six bloody shadows, one on one chasing the phantom identity of Liu Ming.

Blood and black shadows intertwined for a while!

Almost between blinks, three black phantoms were torn apart directly.

“Bang” muffled!

Liu Ming added another deep wound to his chest, and the whole person was shot out as if it were a shell.