Demon’s Diary

The cold incense whale revealed a hint of horror, the dark blue scales all of a sudden glowed, and immediately a few feet thick blue barrier appeared, wrapping the huge body tight and solid,

“Bang” crisp sound!

After contact between the purple sword light and the squamous armor of the Cold Scented Whale's watch, the two were only stifled for a moment, and dozens of purple swordlights were cut open as if they were paper, unimpeded into the Cold Scented Whale, and blinking through the other hole.

Purple swordlight surrounded Cold Incense Whale's huge body unhindered puncture, not long after kung fu, pierced several of Cold Incense Whale's key hurts like a cellular, but the huge head was without a scratch.

Liu Ming waved his hand to recall the sword of the bitter wheel, and his body gently drifted to the head of the cold incense whale.

At this moment, the blue light flashed and a blue group of light flew out of the cold incense whale's skull and quickly headed down.

whoosh!

A purple figure ejected from Yao Ming's body and caught up with the blue light group in the blink of an eye, biting it in one bite.

The purple shadow flashed, his body blurred, and he flew back, falling on Liu Ming's shoulder. It was Liu Ming who had just finished refining the soul-sucking worm.

Lightning strikes lightning fast and fast!

The essence of the cold incense whale screamed in horror and struggled violently.

Ignoring the struggle of the blue essence in his mouth, he lifted his body and emitted a suction in his mouth, “shuddering” and completely swallowed the blue light group into his stomach, but his mouth sounded a joyful light.

Liu Ming's fingers gently touched the head of the spiritual trick, and the body of the spiritual trick slightly penetrated a blue light, but after a few breaths, it returned to normal.

The next moment, Liu Ming felt a pure spiritual force coming from his soul sucking maneuver and blending into his sea of gods.

Though modest, mental power has grown markedly.

Liu Ming's face was delighted. With this soul-sucking trick, as long as he often hunted demonic beasts and devoured the essence, his spiritual strength would continue to grow, which would also greatly benefit the breakthrough of the heavenly weather.

The soul sucking trick was gently touched by Liu Ming for a few moments, and his body moved, and "Zhu” burst into Liu Ming's sleeve.

Liu Ming turned his head and his eyes fell on the cold incense whale's head. The purple sword of the bitter wheel sword in his hand amplified and split again.

But this time he obviously relieved himself, but with the help of a bitter wheel of sword, after a flash of electric flames, the head of the cold incense whale split apart.

Speaking of, this huge cold incense whale's head was like a hill. Liu Ming searched his broken head for a perfumed fragrance point. Suddenly his face showed a hint of joy and stood up, and he had an extra fist-sized white blocky object in his hand.

Judging by the strange fragrance emanating from this object, it is absolutely true that Cold Abyss fragrance.

Speaking of which, such a huge giant beast, the most valuable thing on its body, is this little group of things.

After Liu Mingxing was delighted, he quickly removed a jade bottle and filled it with precious and heavy weight.

For the rest of the body, Liu Ming naturally won't waste it. After scraping some valuable material, he left here satisfied and flew towards the sea.

Just as Liu Ming flew out of the water, one left and one right suddenly revealed two figures.

A fine eyebrowed man in blue raised his hand and sacrificed a white jade imprint, exploding a white column of light that was pungent.

Another powerful man with a nine-ring knife burst into muscles, a bright knife came out of the sky and heavily split.

Looking at the familiar faces of these two people, Hershey came together with Yan Qing and Jie Zhuanghan.

As they drank extremely harshly, the white light column, along with the snowbright knife light, instantly swept toward Liu Ming with horrific pressure.

After a bang!

Liu Ming, who had just revealed the surface of the water, seemed to have not figured out what was going on, and was cut into several segments by two moments of attack.

The two figures were first happy, but then their faces changed dramatically.

The “corpse” of Liu Ming was actually blurred for a moment, then turned into a scattered black gas.

The two of them instantly realized that it was just a fiction of Liu Ming. His face was shocked and he looked up and looked around.

Beyond dozens of characters, Liu Ming's body flashed, his arms emitted a firecracker sound, then suddenly more than tripled, wrapped in a black ray of light, the cross blocked in front of his chest.

Suddenly, a very long flying sword drew a red light and struck Liu Ming's arms severely.

loud bang!

A large group of naked waves spread towards the surrounding area, instantly lifting a wave tens of heights beneath the feet of the sea.

The next moment, the long blood sword was like a massive rebound, and it flew straight backwards, but Liu Ming stood in the distance, looking around.

In the distant red fog, Heran stood a man with a bloody coarse eyebrow, single-handedly wrapped a flying blood sword around him, with a shocked look towards Liu Ming.

At this time, the two original monks arrived almost together, but after a few flashes, they stood with the coarse eyebrow man outside dozens of lengths, the city 25486; corner of the force, surrounded by the Liu Ming regiment.

Not far away, the coarse eyebrow man, apparently frightened by Liu Ming's hand and sword, was greatly constrained and his face was still gloomy and uncertain.

All three of them were silent at one time, but didn't mean to leave at all.

Far from the edge of the island, a scarred young woman looked straight at Liu Ming and leaned against a young woman who was not awake, just as dry as a screen.

However, as dry as a screen, there are no scars on it, it looks like it's just a coma.

Liu Ming's consciousness swept away. All the circumstances were taken into account. He said in a deep voice to Qing Qing:

“Why would Liu collaborate with an outsider to murder me if he had no quarrel with you?" ”

After hearing Liu Ming's cold voice, Yan Qing and the coarse eyebrow man looked at each other and suddenly laughed at the same time.

“Yodo, with your fix, I really don't want to cause any more trouble. But if you're so rich, so tempting, how can you keep me from seeing it?” Yan Qingyi changed the humility of the past days and said politely.

“Hey, if you can hand over all the treasures on your body, I might be in a good mood to keep you alive. Otherwise, don't think you just got away with it and you'll be our opponent.” The coarse-eyebrowed man also returned to God at this moment, pointing his finger next to him, and the bloody sword instantly became clumsy.

Nevertheless, it appears that it is still somewhat constrained by the performance of Liu Ming just now and has not launched an immediate attack.

“If you are so confident that you will be killed here, why do you need so many words?” Liu Ming remained silent.

“Humph, I'm afraid Yodo doesn't know yet, we already have the dry screen that came with you, right?” Instead of answering directly, Yan Qing said.

“If you want to blackmail me with this woman, Mr. Liu will be excused.” Liu Ming snorted, his eyes didn't easily detect the fierce flash.

The voice had just fallen, and its dark light flashed like a flash. It flew instantly towards the sea water beneath its feet. It really ignored the dryness of the screen.

Yan Qing and others instantly showed an incredible look, but after a moment, they got angry.

But when Yan Qing single-handedly flipped, a golden light magnified and instantly revealed a golden bowl rushing against the storm, like a hill towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming seemed well prepared, his right hand flexed with five fingers, sweeping unhesitatingly towards the golden bowl that attacked behind him.

Suddenly, beneath the giant golden bowl, a pitch-black claw shadow wrapped in dark mist fell over the golden bowl.

“La la” sounded after.

The golden bowl seemed to have been greatly impacted. The golden light of the whole body did not work in the slightest. Five eye-catching and astonishing deep marks were drawn by the black claw shadow. The spirituality was also as if it had been damaged, becoming unraveled.

Liu Ming did not abate the speed, “Pu” shouted and instantly fell into the sea water.

At this point, the man with the coarse eyebrows single-handedly burst, the blood sword around him buzzed, and then suddenly shrunk countless times, turning into a fine needle-like size.

Immediately afterwards, the coarse-eyebrowed man looked heavier and spit a sperm of blood out of his mouth, instantly not in a fine needle of blood.

After the stimulus of the fine blood needle, after a blur in the sky, the blood suddenly amplified and swept towards the willow in the water.

Behind the scene, the man with the surname Gu watched the two men fight in succession. Naturally, he did not want to fall behind. After a jitter in the air, the nine-ring knife in his hand turned into a huge shadow of a hundred-length knife.

Together, the two were more astonishing than the previous sneak attack, with the power to surround Liu Ming's forces in the sea.

When Liu Ming saw this, he immediately slapped with one hand toward his chest. A layer of silver horn instantly wrapped his body around it. Behind him was the "pounding” sound, and a pair of silver wings were melted.

With silver wings, Liu Ming could easily escape the huge knife shadow he chopped when he flashed like a fish in the sea.

For the fine needle, he swung his sleeve robe up, and a black mist swept out, blocking the rays of blood that followed, then continued to fly away.

After the number of faces changed, Yan Qing and others unexpectedly chased towards Liu Ming, and the various methods of attack in their hands became more numerous.

I saw someone behind me, Liu Ming did not rage and rejoice, not tight and not slow and Yangqing and others kept a certain distance.

Almost at the same time, at the foot of a mirror fairy on the far side of the island, the yellow light flashed, revealing a smashing miniature scorpion.

This bone scorpion is just a flash of gold crown imprint on the forehead, emitting a golden light column that is fast and far exceeds the imagination.

“Pfft” squealed, and the golden light beam instantly disappeared into the mirror fairy's body.