Liu Ming stayed where he was, his expression on his face changed uncertainly, with an expression full of thought.
At this moment, a chaotic wave of mana came from far away, and at the same time there was a crackling sound, and it seemed that someone was fighting.
Liu Ming frowned, and immediately used the car accident totem secret technique to hide his breath, and sneaked there.
After flying for more than a hundred miles, a huge glacial canyon appeared incomparably clear, and the fluctuations and sounds of fighting came from below the canyon clearly.
With a move, Liu Ming flew down silently, and soon came to the bottom of the valley, hiding behind a huge boulder.
But on an ice field hundreds of meters away, seven or eight white shadows were fighting fiercely with a cyan figure. From time to time, white light and blue lights shot towards the surroundings, bombarding the bottom of the valley, and hitting big pits. .
Seeing this, Liu Ming's face changed slightly.
The spiritual pressure emitted by those white figures reached the middle and late stages of the sky, and the cyan figure seemed to exist in the Profound Realm.
The people on both sides were wrapped in the light, Liu Ming didn't dare to rashly release the divine sense detection, and for a while he couldn't see whether they were humans or demons.
Suddenly, the whole body of the cyan figure shined brightly, and seven or eight cyan spheres shot out from the light group, and bombarded the surrounding white shadows. On these cyan spheres, a series of cyan electric arcs flickered and twisted, and there was a burst of crackling from them. The explosion sounded an extremely powerful lightning attack.
Cyan thunderballs fell on the white shadows, bursting open one after another, and shook them back a few steps. At this moment, among the cyan silhouettes, a long slender cyan light shot out and stabbed like lightning. One of the white shadows.
The purple light flashed in Liu Ming's eyes, and the slender glaucoma seemed to be a slender tail hook.
The stabbed white shadow immediately let out a scream, and the white light on the surface dissipated, revealing a half-human and half-demon monster.
The monster was about the same size as a human, but with a dark face, arms over the knees, and fine white hairs on all four limbs, like an ape.
"Snow Race!"
In the distance, Liu Ming's expression moved, recalling that he had heard of a foreign race living in the extreme north in the Zhongtian Continent. It was quite similar to the monster in front of him.
After the snow tribe figured out, he fell to the ground with a painful face, his body quickly shrank and turned black, and soon he was motionless.
Then, a ball of white light emerged from his body.
Liu Ming looked at the white ball of light, knowing that the mixed energy contained in it could be absorbed by himself, and he expected it could also be absorbed by other creatures.
The cyan figure moved, and the slender cyan light stabbing the snow tribe was taken back, but he didn't even take the white light ball from the snow tribe's corpse.
The other snow tribes were able to stabilize their figures, still surrounding the cyan figure, their eyes looking at the white ball of light were full of greed, but their remaining reason seemed to restrain them.
A yeti finally couldn't help it, rushed to the white ball of light, and suddenly grabbed it with his big hand.
Seeing this scene, several other snow tribes yelled, and they all rushed out. Six or seven snow tribes surrounded the white ball of light, fighting with each other, and even forgot the blue figure aside.
There was a hint of surprise in Liu Ming's eyes. Although he hadn't figured out what the cyan figure was, he actually knew how to instigate the snow tribes to fight inwardly. It seemed to contain some wisdom, and they only knew that they were bloodthirsty. The savage monsters fighting are a little different.
The snow people were of similar strength, and they fought fiercely for several rounds, almost all of them wounded.
The cyan figure on the side suddenly rushed into the battlefield with a flash of figure, the slender thing like a tail hook danced, like cutting melons and vegetables, instantly hitting all those snow people who were badly injured. Killed all.
The green light dissipated, revealing the existence inside.
Liu Ming's pupils shrank slightly. It turned out to be a human man wearing a cyan robe, with a cyan chain magic weapon wrapped around his right hand, and a dark hook at the end, emitting a faint black light, which obviously contained some kind of poison.
Although the eyes of the man in the green robe were also red, they were much bleak compared to those of the snow men, and they were no longer empty, with a sense of wisdom.
The green-robed man waved his hand and emitted a blue light, which wrapped the white ball of light that emerged from the death of the seven or eight Snow Clan people, and he wanted to swallow it in one bite.
At this moment, a cough rang out from behind a huge boulder not far in front, and immediately walked out an ordinary-faced humanoid man, it was Liu Ming.
The man in the green robe was taken aback, he let out a vague shout, ignoring the spirit of those snow people, and narrowed his eyes to look at Liu Ming. Once again, a strong murderous aura rose from his body, the chain magic weapon wrapped around his arm. He also raised his head like a snake.
"Your Excellency, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to do it with you." Liu Ming noticed the hostility of the Qingpao people, and hurriedly stopped and raised his hands to show that he was not hostile.
Seeing this, the man in the green robe exuded a bit of murderous aura, and swallowed the brains of the few white balls of light with a big mouth.
The blue light on the man in the green robe circulated for a while, and his aura strengthened a little.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and the man in the green robe in front of him had swallowed seven or eight celestial phenomena realm Snow Clan's essence energy, his own aura only strengthened so much, it seemed that he was far inferior to him.
He pondered for a moment, and roughly guessed that it was due to the small bubbles in the cage.
The small bubbles in the cage can purify the mana, remove the impurities in this energy group, and the energy it spit out is extremely pure, so its own benefit is far greater than the direct absorption.
When he thought of this, Liu Ming was slightly happy, and his face was naturally unrevealed.
After the green-robed man swallowed the spirits of the snow people, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his mouth, with an expression of unfinished meaning, then raised his head and looked at Liu Ming with scorching eyes.
"This fellow Daoist, I think your Excellency is also a human race. Since you and I are of the same race, why don't we join hands? Friends of the Daoist community seem to have been here for a long time. They should be familiar with this place. I would like to ask for some questions..." Liu Ming noticed When the Qingpao man's expression changed, he said quickly.
It's a pity that the man in Qingpao didn't even hear what he said, but Liu Ming said so, his eyes flashed red, and he was already flying towards him.
There was a sharp whistle, and the cyan chain on his arm shot out first, and only a vague shadow could be seen quickly, piercing Liu Ming's chest.
Liu Ming cursed secretly, and shot a little behind him, and at the same time waved his fingers, a green blade shot out from his hand, accurately intercepting the cyan chain.
With a "clang" sound of golden and iron strikes, the blade light and the chain shook at the same time, and then each flew upside down.
The surface of the cyan chain flickered a few times, and it seemed to be slightly damaged.
Liu Ming's Blue Demon Blade was made with Demon Marrow Diamond, Blue Demon Gold, and many extremely rare materials, but in terms of firmness and sharpness, it was not under his Void Sword Pill.
The man in the green robe was slightly startled, as if he did not expect Liu Ming to be able to withstand his attack, but then he let out an angry growl, waved back the cyan chain, and his body was cyan light, and a three-headed six-armed cyan phantom came out of it. It was hundreds of feet tall that emerged from his body.
With the movement of the six palms of the cyan fascinating image, a huge force of law radiated from his body, and the six cyan light beams shot out like a substantial beam of light, and blasted towards Liu Ming.
Liu Ming's gaze flashed, his body guard radiated a lot of light, and the void above his head flashed continuously, and a huge black magic image and a white magic image appeared when the same.
He murmured a word, waved his hand to play several magic tricks, and the black magic mirror flashed a blue light in his hand, condensing a cyan giant blade.
The pitch-black sword was blurred for a while, turning into a pitch-black sword shadow and swept away.
The white Faxiang's arms rushed to the opposite side like lightning, and countless white fist shadows turned out and shot forward.
A loud noise!
The jet black sword shadow and the white fist shadow fell on the six cyan light beams emitted by the cyan technique, and directly defeated them.
In the next moment, the black and white rays of light from the two Dharma Xiangs surrounding each other complemented each other.
The three behemoths crashed into one place in the air, making a loud rumbling sound, and the black, white and blue halo shot out in all directions.
At this time, the face of the man in the Qingpao was distorted, his mouth screamed in anger, his eyes suddenly burst into red light, and a mouthful of blood was spouted out of his mouth, submerged in the blue fascination in the air.
The surface of the cyan Faxiang flashed continuously, and all six eyes suddenly opened. Under the wave of the six arms, a large cyan blade appeared in each hand, with knives, guns, swords and axes.
With the six arms of the cyan Faxiang waving at once, the sound of "chichi" breaking through the air was made loudly. Numerous sword shadows, blade lights, and axe blades emerged, like raindrops, lasing towards the black and white Faxiang, even Liu Ming's body Also shrouded in it.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, the cyan man’s facial features were quite extraordinary. The appearance of the three heads and six arms was somewhat similar to the diamond facial features in the Buddhism exercises of the Zhongtian Continent. .
Thinking back, his movements were not slow in his hand, and he was muttering words, and the earthy yellow light flashed around his body, and twelve mountain beads appeared.
The three mountain and river beads in front of him circulated for a while, and then flashed into three Baizhang peaks in front of them.
Countless swordsmen and swords blasted on it, shaking the three peaks.
Liu Ming chanted the mantra in his mouth, waved with one hand, and the other nine mountain beads beside him blurred and made a bend, carrying a large area of khaki glow, shooting towards the man in the green robe.