Demon’s Diary

The other three disciples looked at the scorpion parked on Liu Ming's shoulder with some surprise. He saw that it was just a ghost spoil of the fake Dan period, and quickly turned away his eyes.

At this moment, the golden crown imprint on the scorpion's forehead flashed and a gleaming golden ray of light erupted.

When Liu Ming saw this, his heart was delighted. After Scorpion advanced False Dan, he emitted a gold light, which was quite a bit more dazzling than before.

The next moment, all the golden light converged into a large column of light that lasered forward, bombarding on the black gas curtain attacked by four people. When the black fog stood like ice and snow caught fire, it dissipated quickly, and the effect was better than any of the four hands of a broken treasure!

Tiangong Zongxiao's young man looked at the scorpion in surprise and stopped for a moment with a golden crown mark on his forehead.

Others' expressions are similar to those of the young man in the yellow robe, although this is naturally a good thing and continues to do everything in its power.

So, with the golden light released by the scorpion, the black gas curtain quickly receded at the visible speed of the naked eye.

Five, four, three inches...

Finally, the black gas curtain wobbled violently, breaking a half-length hole, and the black gas rolling room around the hole seemed to want to close the gap.

“Let's go! ”

Tiangong Zongxiao's young man growled and flew directly out of the hole in the shape of electricity.

The other two didn't want to lean backwards either. Liu Ming single-handedly retracted the scorpion back to the soul bag. After looking back, he shook his figure and the last one passed through the hole in the light screen.

His body had just flown out of the hole, and the black fog hole “banged” a groan, reverting to its original state.

As soon as the four of them left Ghost Burial Formation, they dared not to stay in place at all. They immediately flew away and flew in different directions.

When the ghost burial array was not broken, because this array isolated all the fluctuations of magic inside and outside, but only a few moments before and after this broken hole, the ghosts outside were also attracted by the alarming fighting in the air, no one found them at all.

When the four of them turned a blind eye, they broke out of the heavy siege of the Legion of the Devils.

But when Liu Ming just relaxed in his heart, he suddenly felt a spirit in his body, as if he had been stared dead by some kind of giant beast.

“Run where! ”

A loud drink came from high altitude, carrying a huge spiritual pressure, which shocked Liu Ming's four hearts.

At the next moment, each of the four heads had a huge acre-sized palm shadow burst down, which was actually four ghost handsome, one hand manipulating the flag, the other hand facing Liu Ming and others empty grasp.

“Humph!”

Liu Ming's eyes glistened sharply. As long as he escaped a certain range, these celestial ghosts could not be chased if he wanted to keep the ghost burial battle alive, and other ghosts, even the true Dan realm ruler, did not pose any threat to him.

He immediately single-handedly pinched his figure and blurred, suddenly turning into the same shadow in all four directions, suddenly accelerating and lashing in the four directions ahead.

With a slight hum, a huge red palm phantom that was supposed to fly towards Liu Ming paused halfway through the air, spinning into four phantoms pressed against each other.

And what Liu Ming wants is a half-break pause!

loud bang!

Before the four giant palms could fall, the four phantoms that Liu Ming had transformed had already flown out of reach.

In Phantom Eye Phantom Realm, he doesn't know how many times he has simulated his rivalry with Thunder Demon, and has been skilled in dealing with the astronomical Brother Phantom giant!

The disciples of the other three denominations are also of the same order of magnitude, and when they are well prepared, they are also astonished to escape the strike of the other three ghosts.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ming waved with one hand, a purple sword light flew out of his sleeve, holding onto his body, turned into a purple light, one flashing hundreds of feet away.

Each of the other three men also gave sympathy, either by releasing a flying boat or by giving birth to the wings of the organ, which lashed out in the other three directions.

Meanwhile, in the Thai Fortress, the house surname of the elderly and other four people, while not seeing the specific situation of the ghost burial of Yao Ming and others outside the Great Battle, did not hesitate, but suddenly prompted the illusion of the law behind them. A more aggressive attack broke out, causing the whole ghost burial battle to tremble again.

Above the Falun Front, the green haired armored ghost looked at the gradual and distant light, and the abusive color of his eyes flashed. There were people who escaped from under his eyelids. How not to let his heart get angry, his figure moved, he wanted to chase him.

“Condyloid, stop! It's important to protect the big formation!” The voice of the blue-faced old man rang in the handsome ears of the armored ghost.

The people in the fortress constantly impacted the Ghost Burial Formation. The four of them joined forces and barely guarded the Formation Law. If one person is missing, the Ghost Burial Formation will be destroyed if it is broken.

The armored ghost finally stopped after a handsome body.

At this moment of delay, Liu Ming and others have turned into four light points, disappearing far away.

“The escape of these four men from the Thai Fortress must have been premeditated. Is it okay to just let them go?” The armored ghost is handsome, "he said.

“Hmm, it's a little late to send someone after us now.” The blue-faced old man said lightly.

“Looking at the direction of the four men's flight, it should be to the four towns of the people. Xuanxiao, immediately inform the guys who surrounded the four big city pools and ask them to send someone to take care of these four people.” The red-eyed ghost smiled coldly, turning his head and saying to a red-heavy demon leader beside him.

The man said yes, turned his hand and took out a black square of palm-sized things, waved a trick, a black light array lit up from above.

The armored ghost looked hatefully at the direction of Liu Ming and others fleeing, then took a deep breath and placed his heart on the ghost burial battle.

……

Over a short mountain more than 10,000 miles east of Thai Fortress, a purple sword light flew from a distance, a sound stopped and revealed Liu Ming's figure.

Liu Ming turned his head and looked in the direction behind him, his face revealed a hint of sincerity, waved his hand again, put away the bitter wheel sword, a black gas wrapped around his body, continued to rush towards the city of Jin Guang.

Taitian Fortress and Jinguang City are a long way away. The last time from Jinguang City to Taitian Fortress, it took about two days, but this time he made his best effort to get there, one day and one night later, he flew half the way.

As its fertilized black cloud flew past a short mountain, suddenly countless filamentous black lines lashed out above the peak below, and the rainfall swept toward Liu Ming.

In the dark cloud, Liu Ming's face sank, waved with one hand, the bitter wheel sword lashed out, the purple sword flashed, then slipped away and turned into a purple sword wheel blocked in front of him.

A burst of metal frictional thrills came out, and the lashing dense hemp black wire was shattered by the sword wheel, dissipating the black gas.

Above the mountain peak below, two black luminous lights flew out, parked outside Liu Ming's front hundred, and was, of course, the leader of two demons, one with a large figure, wearing a thick armor of black and black, the other wearing a black robe, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

“Purple flying sword, that's the man! ”

The evil leader of the black robe glanced at the bitter sword around Liu Ming and coldly said.

“Humph! It's just a fake Dan period from the district, let the two of us go together. Just let me move my bones, don't do it.” Another monstrous leader looked scornfully at Liu Ming, and the dark light flashed in his hand, sacrificing a long bone gun, and a gushing wind swept over the gun.

shouted loudly!

The Kui Wu demon led a stamp under his feet, his figure was like a pitch black crossbow arrow, and he pounced toward Liu Ming extremely fast.

Liu Ming calmly patted the waist soul bag with one hand, a roll of gold light wrapped in the scorpion body flew out of it, blocking him.

At first glance it was only a fake Dan period ghost, coldly snorted, the bone gun in the middle of the air magnified with black light, arms trembled, whistled loudly, and there was a dense and numb pitch black gun shadow lasered out.

The bone scorpion's silent forehead crossed one another, the golden crown imprint of the forehead flashed, a golden light column burst out into the sky, directly facing the shadow of the sky.

Standing in the distance, the evil leader of the black robe was supposed to hold his arms in his arms and watch the battle for a long time. However, at the moment when the scorpion emitted a golden light, his face changed dramatically.

Without waiting for them to react, the noise came from the air!

As soon as the shadow of the pitch black gun touched the golden light, it dissipated.

At the moment of the appearance of Golden Light, the leader of Kui Wuqi evil ghost suddenly stared several times, screamed and saw the natural enemy immediately backfired.

At this moment, the figure flowered and the willow ghost appeared in front of him, his arms moved, a purple sword of more than ten lengths, unmercifully rolled down!

The leader of the Kui Wu demon was halfway empty, unable to change his figure again, in a hurry, a fierce mouth, sprayed a strange black and white disc, blocked in front of him.

As the disc slipped away, the black and white mist rolled out of the surface and instantly condensed in front of it into a lofty-sized black and white swirl from which a massive suction poured out, wanting to suck in purple swordlight.

Liu Ming's face had no expression, his arms trembled, two ten-length pitch-black like ink wrapped around him, and he hit the black and white swirl hard before snatching the purple sword light.

Boom! A muffled sound, black and white whirlpool suddenly trembled after the fog fell in, emitting two colors of light suddenly dissipating most of it.

Immediately afterwards, the purple sword, transformed by the bitter wheel sword, was lightningly chopped off with a crackling thunder.

Shouted!

The black and white vortex, along with the weird disk behind it, was cut into two pieces.

Purple swordlight continued to fall, surrounded by lightning of the Kui leader's body, cut his body directly into several segments, the black and black heavy armor is like a fiction!

The two fought each other with little effort. A demon leader of the Real Dan Realm had been slaughtered by Liu Ming with a thunderbolt.