Demon’s Diary

Liu Ming forcibly pressed against the shock in his heart and continued to calm down to measure the two fights against the dragon.

One of those two shadows was a tall, silver-haired old man with a white robe, a thin face and a haircut over his head, who seemed to be a human monk.

No other magic treasure was sacrificed beside him, except a brightly swaying snow-white sword in his hand.

“Sword Cultivator! ”

Liu Ming's face shocked and muttered to himself, eyes slightly narrowed.

In the seemingly casual dance, the silver-haired old man illuminates a dazzling path of white swordsmanship, where swordsmanship passes, easily drawing a black space crack in the void.

These space rifts, although only slightly slipped away, should appear to be an ordinary treasure sufficient to demonstrate the depth of this person's power in the Path of the Sword.

At this moment, Liu Ming's waist trembled and the hidden blade appeared suddenly. The blank sword pill seemed to sense the sword of the silver-haired elderly man. Some leaping forward appeared to try, but was promptly discovered by Liu Ming and forced to press down.

The long sword waved in the hands of the silver-haired elderly man, countless strong white swords radiated, dense and numb towards the golden giant dragon, space cracks crossed and staggered at the dragon claws and tail of this ups and downs, apart from the noise of metallic interaction, did not cause any damage to the giant dragon.

The shadow of another man was covered in an inky green light, and his true body could not be seen with the eyes of Liu Ming, although he looked very small and seemed like a boy.

An inky green light column emerges from the human shadow with a flash of laser, very fast, falling on the surface of the giant dragon, turning into a burst of inky green sun, amazing fluctuations spread in all directions, forming a circle of wave marks on the ground.

These attacks, however, do not cause any damage other than a few white marks on the golden scales of the Giant Dragon's watch.

“Nine Nethers...”

Liu Ming's eyes moved, and the breath emitted on the boy's shadow was indeed pure Nine Ghosts.

Is that boy a Phantom?

These three strong men, except for the Phantom, who was wrapped in ink-green light and could not see the body, the silver-haired old man and the golden dragon had a bloodthirsty red light in their eyes, but it was not strong, obviously there was some reason.

The golden giant dragon faces the elderly man with silver hair and the Phantom, with one enemy and two, does not let the wind down at all. Though it seems to guard against many attacks, it seems to be the hunter's feeling of waiting for a good chance when faced with prey.

And Liu Ming acutely perceived that this silver-haired and clan-strong man fought while starting to retreat and seemed intent on leaving the battlefield.

But the golden dragon suddenly speeded up the offense, hurrying, never letting two people leave, it seemed like they were going to be slaughtered on the spot.

“So it seems that the dragon also knows the difference after the eternal habitat, so he hunts down the same level of existence and intends to advance the eternal habitat.” Liu Ming watched for a while and quickly understood the purpose of the dragon.

The silver-haired old man was forced to retreat constantly, his mouth suddenly burst out a roar, the white sword in his hand drew a circle in front of him, and suddenly the sword magnified, countless white swords almost blossomed at the same time, but did not laser out, but formed a hundred length white sword dragon around the white sword.

Roar!

The white sword dragon roared, rushing to the sky, the momentum like a rainbow to the golden giant dragon.

Without surprise, a giant dragon claw wrapped around a bear-bear golden flame and grabbed directly at the white sword dragon.

loud rumbling sound!

The white sword dragon bit the dragon's foot in gold, and suddenly broke several dragon scales, but the sword dragon itself was caught by a dragon claw, the gold flame flourished, the white sword light swept in the golden flame, seemed to be crushed immediately.

The silver-haired old man had a long whistle in his mouth, his arms clamped to his head, his legs merged, and his whole body burst into brilliant white light.

The light flashed, the silver-haired elderly man turned into a hundred-batter silver sword, emitting Sensen cold light, a blur appeared on the top of the golden giant faucet, suddenly chopped off.

“As a sword!” Liu Ming's eyes glanced and his sword came together. He would, but he had never heard of this strange technique practiced by the silver-haired old man.

The large golden dragon's eyes revealed a concentrated color, a dragon whistle in his mouth, a big mouth, a glittering golden laser, and the silver sword of the silver-haired old man burst into flames.

A loud rumbling sound broke the golden light of the golden great dragon, but he was also shocked out.

A giant silver sword flies out of hundreds, flashing into a silver-haired old man's body.

Silver-haired old man's mouth spilled a little blood, apparently with some dark wounds.

The golden dragon also seemed to be shaken slightly. The dragon claw that grabbed the white sword dragon loosened, and the white sword dragon suddenly shrunk in half, but finally escaped and turned into a white flying sword, flying into the hands of the silver-haired old man.

At this moment, the golden giant dragon moved in the void, and the Phantom strong emerged in a ghost, a solid black light lasered out, bombarding the neck of the giant dragon.

The black light column was somehow magical. When it touched the dragon scale of the giant dragon, the dragon scale was actually dissolved.

The black light column burst out a groan!

Blood's shining!

Golden giant dragon broke the scaly armor on his neck and was shot out of a number of sized wounds. Golden dragon blood drained out.

The golden giant dragon's eyes sparkled with rage and a howl in his mouth. The dragon angle on his head suddenly revealed a glittering golden light.

The next moment, a large golden thunderbolt lashed out, in a transient motion, directly bombarding the Phantom Powerful.

The golden dragon moved like lightning in a row. The Phantom had no time to hide and was hit by a golden thunder.

The Phantom was immediately beaten out and a groan was emitted. The egg of the ink green shield on the body broke apart, revealing the main body inside, turning out to be an inky girl.

Liu Ming's face in the distance showed surprise. If he was right, the Phantom was at the top of the Abyss Tower. The Green Spirit was captured by the Demon Lord.

Green spirits emit a faint inky green light at this moment, it does not appear to be a phantom body, it seems to have cast a body with the ink crystal jade of the underworld.

“You don't have to struggle to die, you're good, but you can't be my opponent and give me your essence!” At this moment, the golden dragon actually vomited and his body glistened, turning into a handsome young man in a golden armor.

He recited several awkward spells in his mouth, waved with one hand, surrounded by golden light, and turned into thousands of golden sumptuous lights sweeping in all directions. In an instant, it covered the hundreds of lengths of the square circle, covering both the silver hair and the green spirit.

A golden rule symbol emerges in the golden light, and it appears that the natural energy of heaven and earth within and outside the realm is isolated at once.

The power of a vast body of law is filled with enclosed space.

The face of the silver-haired old man changed dramatically in an instant. The face of the green spirit was calmer, but the pupils were shining.

“This is the real field! ”

Even though Liu Ming has seen many big scenes and is no stranger to the power of the realm, he cannot help but show a slight shock in his eyes when he sees such a situation today.

The field of this golden dragon has formed an independent space, completely isolating the outside world's natural energy, so that those who are surrounded by the realm are not only unable to take advantage of the outside world's natural energy, but are also influenced by the power of the law.

In this way, the divine power of Xuan is almost eighty percent removed at once.

Golden nail youth snorted coldly, single-handedly lifted, a bunch of grind-sized gold flames emerged in the gold field, laying heavenly flames towards the two silver-haired old men.

Golden flame is not an unusual flame. It implicitly emits the rule of fire attribute, and it is certainly a flame attack with the power of law.

The silver-haired old man shouted, and the long white sword in his hand suddenly struck a sword against the surrounding lightning bolt. Four magnificent swordshadows emerged, and then four white hurricanes swept up and swept away the flying golden flame.

Then an unspoken sword swept out of the silver-haired old man, who swept his sword into one, turning into a white sword and lashing out of the realm.

“Humph!" golden nail youth sneered, pointing out.

The white swordlight of the silver-haired old man flashed before, and a large amount of gold appeared like a volcanic eruption, washing back the white sword light.

The white sword light did not die, the direction suddenly turned and lasered out in other directions, but tried several times in a row, the result was the same, washed back.

The white sword flashed, revealing the silver-haired old man's figure, and his eyes were anxious.

The surrounding golden flame has gotten closer and has surrounded itself.

Golden Armor youth showed a smile on their faces, and then thought of something ordinary. Turning to the Green Spirit, the look was a glimpse.

Only Green Spirit sat on his knees at this moment, his eyes closed, and he didn't look at the golden flame coming from beside him.

The golden nail young man's face changed and raised his hand and slapped out.

A giant golden palm emerged in the realm, one holding the green spirit in his hand.

Ka Cha

Five fingers together, Green Spirit's body actually broke directly, turned into an inky green smoke, disappeared without a trace.

“Split!” Young Golden Armor's face changed again, and he turned his head and looked in a direction over the canyon.

Somehow there was an extra dark green glow that was lashing towards the distance. The glow looked a little shaky, but it was very fast and vanished in a flash.

“Forget it, it should be enough to devour this ethnic sword cultivation.” Golden Armor youth frowned and said softly.

The voice just fell, his figure moved, and he flew into the field of gold, jumping at the silver-haired old man.

The young man in the golden robe did not notice that, above the canyon, a faint spectacle quickly left and chased the past towards the disappearance of the Green Spirit.