Demon’s Diary

At the same time, the surface of the Liu Ming body was brimming with intense blood light and gradually condensed into an arc-shaped blood-colored fog covering the body.

As the blood filament on the fog mask shrank, a strand of spermatozoa becomes a heat stream that continuously disappears into the bubbles.

Another minute later, Liu Ming's body's bright blood light diminished a lot and her face also looked a little pale.

In the Linghai, the crystalline bubbles suddenly trembled slightly, finally slowly decreasing the speed of swallowing power.

Liu Ming Daxi, an empty hand flipped over, a black jade bottle appeared in his hand, unraveling the bull on it, a thick stream of blood emitted.

Without a slight hesitation, Liu Ming waved his hand, a drop of blood red liquid flew out of the jade bottle and instantly flew into his mouth.

His otherwise bleak blood suddenly brightened and then quickly dimmed at a visible rate to the naked eye.

Only when the bloody mist covering Willow Ming, once again thin only one layer, did the bubbles in the Spiritual Sea finally stop swallowing.

At the next moment, Liu Ming felt only a flower in front of her eyes, and both her and Scorpion appeared in a gray-covered cage space.

“Phew...” Liu Ming relieved himself as if relieved, exhaled for a long time, a suspended heart finally let go.

This bubble swallowed much more power than he expected. If he hadn't prepared so much in advance, he would probably lose a lot of life yuan again, even if he wasn't absorbed into adult dry.

The scorpion flashed black light on one side, hallucinating into the appearance of a black veil girl.

Just at this moment, her pretty face was pale, her body was shaking slightly, even the gold crown mark on her forehead was darker than usual, a weak appearance almost exhausted by magic.

“Sorry, Scorpion! Because the bubbles suddenly erupted, I couldn't inform you, but the opportunity to purify magic was too hard, too bad to miss, so I summoned you directly.” Liu Ming looked at the scorpion and said with some apology.

“Master, Scorpion understands.” Scorpion nodded quite nicely and looked around.

“How come you didn't see Feier?” Scorpion asked strangely.

“By the way, you've been sleeping in a soul bag all these days, so here's the thing...” Liu Ming summoned Fei to stay in the practice of the Phantom, briefly told Scorpion.

“So that's it.” After listening, the scorpion was naturally surprised and his face revealed some lost colors.

“Anyway, for a long period of time in this space, you just need to practice yourself.” Liu Ming so commanded.

Scorpion nodded and gave Liu Ming a bow, then walked to a corner of the cage space and sat down on his knees.

Liu Ming's eyes swept underneath the cage space, opening his mouth and calling several roars, as he expected, without a slight response.

After sighing in his heart, he went to sit on his knees near the sky tablet.

He also wanted to discuss the way forward with Luo Xiao, and now Luo Xiao has no response but to follow his own intentions.

It is assumed that this time it will take 64 years to stay in this cage space, so long it will be necessary to make good use of it.

……

Time flies, unconsciously, more than two decades have passed.

Liu Ming's eyes closed and stood motionless in place in a pitch-black space where his hands could not see his five fingers.

All of a sudden, a whistling sound came from all sides, rolling black air gushed out and sneaked under, one black object followed by one head growth corner, appeared empty, with more than a hundred appearances.

As soon as these ghosts appeared, they brushed their eyes toward the middle of the willow and roared toward the middle.

The ghosts howled and shocked each other.

Liu Ming lifted his arm, his sleeve robe trembled, and a long purple sword swam out of his sleeve.

Then his eyes opened, his eyes flashed a bright glint, his hands fluttered, and he hurried a few blade dots, while reading words in his mouth.

Suddenly after the sound of the sword light, the dense and numb purple sword shadow was differentiated in the blink of an eye. There were 36 full swords. In the middle of the air, it dripped into 36 purple lights and circled over its head.

“Go!”

With a low roar.

All purple swordlight trembled gently for a few moments, immediately dissipating, with a path of purple residue, lashing towards the surrounding area.

At one time, the circle centered around it is a purple sword of light glittering at the entrance.

He actually laid down some sort of sword array, covering the area under control.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of banging and screaming came from all directions.

When all the ghosts were slightly touched by the purple sword light, they were wrapped in electric light and quickly broke up, turning black gas again.

However, black gas is just a rolling interweave, and in the blink of an eye, it will agglomerate a ghost that is no different from the original, howling and continuing to flow in the middle.

Go back and forth, the source is constant.

Half-pillar incense alone, the ghost that was crushed by Liu Ming's sword battle, is not less than a thousand, and the number is increasing.

This technique is precisely a sword technique that Liu Ming enlightened from the taiwan sword technique to implement during the Jindan period. It is derived from the original sword light differentiation technique, which can increase the original differentiated nine swordlights to 36.

Though seemingly the same, the visibly more powerful than the previous Nine Swords cannot be said at the same time, and they are prepared to deal with a large number of enemies who have been reduced to less than themselves.

Speaking of which, Sword Dao should have seen long at a speed far beyond the same order of power. Therefore, this kind of divinity that disperses sword power in the sword technique still belongs to a fairly cold door, and the mental power requirements are not low. Therefore, even the secret disciples of Taiqing Gate do not generally spend a lot of time on this technique after obtaining it.

However, for Liu Ming, there has been plenty of time in the mysterious space. In recent years, there have been not a few large-scale battles encountered, but such an exercise is needed to quickly clean up a large number of low-order monks.

It took him a lot of time to learn about the sword and another 20 years to fully refine it.

……

Time flickered and a few more years passed.

On this day, in a wide cave, Liu Ming surrounded herself with black air, unemotionally suspended in the air.

Beneath it, a burst of howling clamped with stinging sounds like metal collisions!

Reputational, but one round bone cell after another, made up of lei white bone, there are as many as twenty or thirty, erroneously distributed around the open space around the center of the liu Ming.

In each cell, a zombie-like monk dressed in the clothes of the Four Legions of the Villain Road was trapped, waving huge fists and bombarding the prison.

Exactly what Liu Ming encountered at the Bad Ghost Road, a ghost cultivated by a living monk!

These bones appear to be very strong, but under these powerful Iron Fist bombardments, a gap will soon be broken.

However, as soon as the gap appeared, Liu Ming in the middle of the sky single-handedly lifted, a black gas flashed and appeared in the gap, and sneaked under, turning into a few white bones to make up for the radiance of the bone prison.

This condensation, polymorphic artifact, is exactly the kind of artifact found by Liu Ming in the lower half of the medullary bone, which can condense the female vapor into a sturdy and abnormal white bone, against difficult guys like these knife guns, which is also quite odd.

Liu Mingsi glanced around and looked at these immobile ghosts. He couldn't help but smile slightly in the air.

……

In the next time, while Liu Ming continued to accumulate combat experience through phantom eyes, he relaxed and practiced some basic five lines of work, all of which condensed the surgical mark.

In this way, when confronting the enemy, it is possible to instantly incorporate the five spells into the swordsmanship, or even the sword finger deity, to achieve the effect of half the effort.

Fifty-fourth year into mysterious space.

On this day, Liu Ming sat on his knees with his eyes closed and his body motionless, seemingly understanding something.

At this point, the void fluctuated not far in front of it, and a blue figure gradually emerged.

Liu Ming opened his eyes and then stood up in a hurry of joy, arching his hand:

Senior Luo Huo! ”

The voice just dropped, and the green figure gradually solidified, turning into a 13-4-year-old teenager, precisely Luo Ying.

“Looks like you're getting ready this time, and I was worried that you were going to lose Shou Yuan because of this cage drawing magic.” The teenager looked up and down at Liu Ming and said faintly:

“Senior, is this sudden surge in magic, also due to the imminent awakening of the cage spirit?” Liu Ming snorted, laughed bitterly and asked again.

“Well, you're running out of time. I spent a lot of time trying to stop him from waking up, and now he's finally falling asleep. Next, you have to make some other preparations. The first thing you have to do is try to control the demonization. Only after you are free to manipulate the demonized body will you be eligible to begin refining the spirit of the cage.” Luo nodded and said so.

“What, demonization can still be controlled? Please also ask Senpai to point one, two.” Liu Ming was first a thrill and then ecstatic.

“With your current Jindan mental strength, although it is far from really controlling demonization, you can also focus your mental power on a part of the limb first, try more, and possibly affect it for a short time. Over the next few hours, I'll let you go into the magic eye every day and try to control it after magic.” Ruoxian said slowly.

“Seniors try according to seniors' words, many thanks seniors for pointing.” Liu Ming promised to come down.

You know, the evil thoughts in his body have always been a major problem in his heart. If one day he can really control the demonization, the evil will naturally disappear into the invisible, why not surprise him again?

“Okay, come with me.” Luo Zheng said, shaking his body, the next moment appeared next to the black-and-white sky tablet, fingers emptied a little stone tablet vertical pattern.

As the magic eyes slipped down, Liu Ming felt his mind “buzz”. After a blur of the scenery nearby, the next moment appeared on a wasteland.