Demon’s Diary

“Boom Loong Long Long" sounds dull loud!

The shadow of the hill fell directly on the gravel floor and pressed the black disk underneath.

Time, Rock Splash, Dust Roll!

And when the shadow of the hill turned into a yellow glow flying back to the earth and yellow balls, the short clan watched the scene below and sucked in a cold breath of air again!

The drum disc, which was synthesized by two black cylinders, was pressed into a thin pie and deeply embedded in the rubble floor.

The Tall Phantom itself was more devastated by this blow, by the collapse of direct pressure.

Seeing this scene, the dwarf clan doesn't understand the horror of each other's power!

He exclaimed, his fearful hand fluctuated, his feet became black beast claws * * quickly spinning, his figure turned into a black light, and lasered away on the way to and from.

“Don't you think it's a little late for you to follow me so tirelessly? ”

Liu Ming laughed coldly, the sword trick in his hand pinched, the gray-lit mother's yin soul sword flew out of the sleeve robe, shaking again, and fell on the flying sword.

With a finger in his hand, his foot stepped on the flying sword and turned into a grey rainbow. Laser chased forward, the speed seemed to be a few points faster than the fleeing short clan.

It was only two or three hundred feet away, and in two or three breathing exercises, it flew faster.

Naturally, the shorter clan in front also found this, appalling, when the mouth sprayed a sperm of blood into the foot * *, the speed of light increased dramatically.

Liu Ming was halfway in the air, his eyes were cold, his hands changed decisively, a pair of silver grain wings appeared behind him, and the light between the silver ashes lasered forward.

After a few flashes, there are less than twenty or thirty places behind the short, first-come, first-served clan.

Short clan shocked, the short stick in his hand swung backwards, suddenly the wind rose to the size of twenty and thirty, such as the shadow of the mountain appeared dense and numb, and went straight to the rear of the willow sound

Liu Ming rolled out the black gas around him, and his figure was blurred. At the same time, he turned into four fictitious shadows. At the same time, he swayed with the split fictitious shadow, and “Yi” disappeared in place. When attacking him, he got many sticks and shadows.

The next moment, the void around the dwarf clan fluctuated simultaneously. The “willow sounds” of the three feet stepping on the gray flying sword appeared blurred, surrounded it with the power of the corner, and smiled at it simultaneously.

Shorty Phantom was terrified, hurried to rub his hands, slapped a few times on his body, and suddenly there was an extra layer of black shield on his body. Next, he straddled the middle black stick and pounded the surrounding fiction and waved the stick.

A sufficiently dark shadowy black stick once again floats around it, sweeping like a raging wave towards the three “Willow Mings”.

In a state of urgency, the short clan cast an extraordinary shadow. At an incredible speed, it pierced Liu Ming's body, but immediately the three “Liu Ming” collapsed at the same time and disappeared, only three residual shadows.

“Bad!”

The short clan immediately woke up and looked up. He discovered halfway through the air, and the seven foot man Liu Ming was standing empty-handed, while a gray sword of more than ten lengths fell upon him without courtesy.

Sword Feng has not arrived, a vast sword intent, has come face to face!

Although there is also a black shield on the short clan, how dare you take such a shocking sword?

His face was pale and bloodless, but then he bit his teeth and the black stick came out of his hand.

“Explosion”

The short Phantom's face flashed with colour and rushed to death.

As the word exited, the black bars burst under a loud, deafening sound.

Only a round of proud pitch-black light emerged over the dwarf clan, and the noise was phenomenal.

The gray sword lights were instantly submerged in the pitch black light clusters!

Liu Ming's eyebrows wrinkled over her, the silver wings flared behind her, and a blurry upward laser flew away, avoiding the pitch-black glow.

Just when the Shorty Clan Big Happy wants to take the opportunity to push the method to escape again.

Suddenly a sharp cold wind struck the back of his head, feeling a slight chill in his neck, a little gray sword through the back hole of his neck!

It is the sword of the Yin Soul Son Mother Sword!

The short Phantom stared at his eyes and seemed unwilling to die, but his body fell down heavily with a slip of blood.

Halfway in the air, Liu Mingface unemotionally single-handedly, merged into one soul mother sword was pulled back, then dived down again.

He put away such things as the short clan's storage technique and the fallen black beast claw, and then released his mind over a dozen miles away.

The six-metre fights with the two clans did not attract the spying of the other clans before relieving themselves.

He immediately grabbed one fine spirit stone with one hand and began to recover his powers. His other hand flipped out the map, Jade Jane, and looked closely with his mind.

A moment later, Liu Ming put the jade together and at the same time muttered.

According to the map, he would then be able to fly around the Valley for more than a month to reach his destination, where the river lies.

But on this journey, you have to pass through Tiankui Prairie, where the ghost in Biyankou is hidden.

Though he may encounter a lot of ghost tribes blocking the road, he is confident that with the car's totem hidden breath, more caution shouldn't be too much of a problem.

And even if he was discovered, at his own speed, as long as he was not a celestial ghost, he would not want to escape.

After Liu Ming took note, he didn't stay here much, put away the flying sword, pinched it into a black stream immediately went on the road, soon, disappeared at the end of the sky.

Because of fears of encountering other clans, especially Cold Water City and Flame City, Liu Ming did not follow the route near the Valley of the Absolute Underworld, but went around a large arc.

An hour goes by.

As Liu Ming passed through a dusty desolate mountain range, a fierce clash of force broke out more than ten miles from one side.

The distance seemed to be one red and one blue rays of light crashing into each other, as if lightning had struck the drylands.

“Someone is fighting in such a place, is it the escort who fled here...” Liu Ming's face slightly changed and stopped shadowing.

He sighed slightly, his shoulders glowed blue, carried out the car wreck totem secret, converged the breath, the whole person quickly turned into a hidden spectacle, quietly lurked in the past.

He quickly approached the place of the fight, hidden behind a boulder, his eyes looked towards the field and his complexion slightly changed.

Within a few miles ahead, several small mountain peaks have collapsed, and the ground has been raw and punched into a number of huge deep pits, covered in half-air smoke and a wolf scene.

Liu Ming's heart jumped as he moved his gaze upwards.

The two men in the fierce battle, the red light is the Cold Moon City leader, the other is the Cold Water City leader, the blue robe giant Lanxu.

Even more surprising to Liu Ming, at this moment the Blue Robe Giant is half full of blood, reddish, looks a little tired to cope with, anti-coldness, but is a calm and relaxed look.

“Why are these two here? ”

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a little surprise. According to his memories, when he left, the two clan leaders should still be at the core of the regiment. How did he get to this place and fight alone?

His eyes stopped for a moment on the blue robe giant and fell on the cold mask, his eyes flashed with light.

At this moment, a three-height cold mask covered the body with a bloody light, and looked at it slowly as if it were liquid.

Besides that, there are nine bloody shadows floating next to them that look like nothing else. They look really fantastic, very uncertain, and very strange.

Moreover, every bloody shadow exudes no less spiritual pressure than the Phantom of the Realm.

“This seems to be a blood martial arts technique...”

Liu Mingxin secretly speculated that he could not help but recall the blood emperor who had dealt with him.

“Well, I didn't expect us to count, but I underestimated you. The first person below Cold Moon City weather is certainly not a vain name! I didn't expect you to cultivate the blood meditation into this realm and sacrifice nine blood meditations!” The blue robe giant's gaze swept over the blood shadow around the cold, coldly said.

Cold Mongolia just laughed and didn't answer, his body swayed down, carrying nine bloody shadows, forcing him towards the Blue Robe Giant.

“You've been hiding strength, even abandoning your men, just for now...” Blue robe giant pupils shrink, chilling.

“In order to be able to make this contribution without fail, the city owner gave me this bloodshed, but I didn't expect that your cold-moon city and flame city would attack together. This contribution team of cold-moon city has been destroyed, but that's okay. Just kill you and take away this contribution of cold-water city, you should be able to relieve the anger of cold-moon city owner a little bit.” Coldmouth said slowly.

The voice just fell, his hands flashed with blood, a long bloody flag slowly rose from him, another mouth, a sperm of blood, beneath the whistle, a piece of blood mist did not enter the bloody flag.

In that instant, the blood-colored banner was in bloody magnification, and her body rose wildly.

After a few flashes, it turned into a huge, tens of huge, huge blood-burner, like a bucket of water, brazen!

pū pū pū!

Several blood-colored columns suddenly burst out of the blood-colored magnum and blended into the blood-colored shadows surrounding Cold Moon.

Jiuzhimei's body suddenly amplified with blood, his mouth sounded like an owling beast, how tall the body was, burst to the joust, followed by a few shouts of "chubby” and "chubby”, suddenly passing towards the blue robe giant.

The blue robe giant's face sank, his hands quickly pinched, and at the same time the heavy thoughts in his mouth were words, a blue bead over his head shined again and magnified, forming a funnel-shaped blue cloud, pouring down to wrap the giant inside, the cloud rolled towards the distance.

Cold laughed at this situation.

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