At this moment, there was a faint flash of inspiration behind him in the place where there was originally no one, and Liu Ming's figure immediately emerged. After scanning the gray-clothed man on the ground, he said lightly:
"I can't even break through such a simple blindfold, it seems that I'm just an ordinary person."
Then he grabbed the ground with one hand, and the man who hadn't moved suddenly jumped into the air. He grabbed his shirt and raised him to the front, while the other hand was randomly searched on the man, but it was empty. There is no gain.
Liu Ming frowned and suddenly opened a mouth, spraying a cloud of black light at the man's face.
The gray-clothed man who had originally appeared to be married immediately regained consciousness, but as soon as he opened his eyelids, he immediately met another pair of eyes that exuded a pale white light.
Suddenly the man's consciousness sank, his eyes began to become dull and dull, and at the same time a voice that seemed to be coming from far away sounded in his ears:
"What are you, who sent you to stay outside Qian's mansion to follow me..."
After a cup of tea, when Liu Ming let go with one hand, the gray-clothed man fell unconscious on the ground again.
"Jubaolou! It looks like Bailingju's opponent, but it doesn't have much to do with me, so I don't care about it." After Liu Ming muttered thoughtfully, the pale white light in his eyes had returned to normal.
What he used just now was not a soul-searching method, but a hypnotic method that relied on his powerful mental power.
Although this method is not effective against spiritists with mana, it is more than enough against ordinary people and some low-level gas refiners.
At this time, Liu Ming once again pinched the tactics with one hand, and a burst of firecrackers rang out from his body, and his figure rose more than two heads suddenly, turning into a burly man with a sturdy figure.
Then he fumbled with his hands on his face for a while, and he turned into a sturdy face with a bit of ferocity.
Liu Ming patted his arm with one hand, and the snail snail appeared immediately, and after a little mana was poured into it, a black shirt appeared out of thin air after Guangxia rolled.
He took off his blue robe, and after slipping it into the snails, he changed the black shirt and walked out of the alley with a swagger.
An hour later, a seemingly ordinary carriage galloped out of Xuanjing West Gate, and flew to a beautiful hill outside the city.
As soon as the carriage stopped, the door opened.
The big black man transformed by Liu Ming jumped out of the car, turned around and threw a piece of silver to the driver, and walked up the mountain along the mountain road.
After a meal, he came to a small, seemingly quiet Taoist temple on the mountainside.
This Taoist temple occupies an area of only one acre, the gate is closed, and there is a vermilion stone wall surrounding it, but from a distance, the main hall wing rooms inside are no more than five or six.
Liu Ming raised his head and glanced at the three characters "Xiao Qing Guan" hanging on the Taoist temple gate, then smiled immediately, walked a few steps to the Taoist temple gate, and buckled the huge copper ring on the door a few times.
"Who? If it is Shangxiang's dream interpretation layman, please forgive me that Benguan is temporarily not picking up guests. Guanzhu's old man is currently in retreat and cannot receive distinguished guests." The door did not open, but a clear boy voice came from inside.
Liu Ming's expression moved slightly when he heard the words, but he said indifferently:
"I'm from a distant relative of the Lord, and I have come to meet me on important matters."
"What, relatives? Please wait for a while." The boy looked a little surprised.
There was a jogging sound, and the door opened slowly, and a handsome Taoist boy of twelve or thirteen years old walked out of it, looking at Liu Ming with surprise on his face.
"I have a token here. I will show it to you, and he will naturally know who I am." Liu Ming took a look at Dao Tong, unceremoniously took out half of the jade pendant from his sleeve, and handed it directly. past.
"Then, please wait for a while, I'll go back!" Dao Tong took the jade pendant after hesitating, and closed the door again.
Seeing this, Liu Ming narrowed his eyes, but waited silently on the spot without saying anything.
Time is short. After a short while, the door opened again. The boy appeared again and bowed apologetically and said:
"The layman, please come in. The master has left the customs and is waiting in the wing."
Liu Ming glanced at Dao Tong again, striding forward without saying a word.
So under the leadership of Tao Tong, he walked into Taoist Temple, passed through the side door of the main hall, and came to a courtyard separated by stone walls behind Taoist Temple, in front of a seemingly quiet wing.
"This layman, you can just go in by yourself, and the master is inside." Dao Tong walked to the door of the wing, behind his side, and said respectfully.
"Okay, have you forgotten something?" Liu Ming nodded and walked over, but when he walked to the door, he stopped and asked Dao Tong.
"Ah, yes, this is the previous token of the layman, please put it away again!" The Tao Tong was in a daze after hearing the words, but he immediately woke up and took out the previous half of the jade pendant from his arms and held it in both hands. Handed it to Liu Ming.
Liu Ming nodded, and when his arm moved, one hand grabbed away.
"Crack"!
Liu Ming's arm suddenly rose sharply, and his palm grabbed Dao Tong's neck from an incredible angle, but with a shake, he twisted his neck and broke it.
Dao Tong died immediately without screaming!
Liu Ming's five fingers were loosened again, and Dao Tong's body fell limply to the ground.
Almost at the same time, countless pores appeared on the walls on both sides of the courtyard, and then with a sound of breaking through the air, a dense array of crossbow arrows shot out from it, and turned into countless frosty lights and shot towards Liu Ming.
Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, his sleeves flicked, and the Azure Moon Sword that had been prepared a long time ago was revealed, but it danced slightly, and pieces of sword shadows surged out, submerging his figure.
As soon as those crossbow arrows touched these sword shadows, they burst open one after another, turning into masses of red flames and burning fiercely.
But the next moment, suddenly Liu Ming uttered a long roar in the sword shadow, and after the sword aura became stronger, all the red flames that had been involved in it collapsed and disappeared.
Then there was a flash of cold light in the sword shadow, and several cyan sword auras were connected to the walls on both sides and slashed horizontally.
"No, flash!"
Immediately, exclamation of many people came from the walls on both sides.
As soon as the blue light flashed, the sword energy would sink into the wall and disappeared.
Then the screams started loudly, and the walls on both sides fell halfway down, and seven or eight people in white robes emerged from it.
The walls on both sides of this courtyard are actually hollow objects, so that people can hide in them.
And these white-robed people each held a light-yellow crossbow in their hands, but in the next moment, they fell to the ground one after another in two.
The few sword auras Liu Ming just released not only cut open the wall, but also cut all the white-robed people hidden inside.
At this moment, Liu Ming stomped his feet suddenly, his body soaring into the sky.
At the same time, the underground soil suddenly broke, and a pair of gleaming steel claws appeared, which could not catch Liu Ming's feet and fell to nothing.
The Qingyue Sword in Liu Ming's hand slashed down into the void, and a stretch of long sword energy rolled down.
There was a "swish".
The ground below cracked and opened, and a pale yellow figure shot out from the mud and fled to one side.
Liu Ming's expression remained unchanged, but suddenly he stretched out a finger and rushed towards the sword a little bit.
Qing Mengmeng's sword aura suddenly changed its direction on the way, and also followed the scroll of the yellow figure, and instantly submerged it in the cold light.
But Liu Ming relied on his strong mental power to change the direction of Jian Qi abruptly.
After a scream, the yellow figure turned into a rain of blood and fell down.
Liu Ming turned a blind eye to this, floating in the air with a sword in his hand, and at the same time turning his head, staring in the direction of the wing, he said lightly:
"Your Excellency has been hiding in it for such a long time, do you still expect me to let you go."
"Friends of Taoist magical powers are amazing, I think it is undoubtedly the new monitoring messenger of the Barbarian Ghost Sect. The old man asked himself if he was not an opponent, I don't know what conditions are needed to save his life?" A hoarse man's voice came from the wing.
"Hey, since I know that I am the new monitoring messenger, I dare to ambush me again. It can be seen that the disappearance of the previous messenger of this sect is probably related to you. Do you think I will let you go?" Liu Ming replied hehe .
"It seems that today is really not you who died or I lived. But I still have one question, I hope fellow daoists can answer one or two. I asked myself how all the ambushes were made seamlessly, how did fellow daoists find something wrong." Hoarse voice After a meal, he said slowly.
"Hmph, do you think I will tell you these things? Since you don't want to come out, then don't be polite." Liu Ming snorted coldly. He didn't want to talk nonsense with the people in the wing, and immediately pinched with one hand. , Cyan wind blades appeared in front of them one after another, and with a flick of their sleeves, they turned into seven or eight cyan rays and shot down.
After a few "bangs" and "bangs", the wind blade that was submerged in the wing was opened by something one by one.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
With his current strength, the great circle wind blade technique is far more powerful than ordinary spiritualists, and even the average mid-term spiritualists may not be able to make it so simple.
The enemy in the wing is actually a later stage or above spiritist.
Liu Ming thought about it in his heart, but the movements in his hand did not stop at all. The law changed, and crimson fireballs rolled out again, and with a low drink, they bounced down.
These fireballs hadn't really fallen yet, and a hot breath came first.
There was a "boom".
A figure shot out from the roof of the wing, and after circling around, fled to the top of the mountain.
But Liu Ming seemed to be prepared for this. With a flick of his sleeves, a silver chain turned into a snake-like ejection, and after a shake, it turned into a chain shadow and fell towards the opposite figure.