Liu Ming saw this scene in the distance, but when he moved his figure, a few flashes were in the air several feet away from the thin man.
The skinny man just sent a voice call for help to the other companions on the mountain, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help being shocked, but he immediately sneered in his heart:
"But even if my defense is attacked with a spirit weapon, it can't be broken in a moment. Even if you have great means, you can't help me."
At this moment, the figure on the hill over there was shaking, and the remaining few spiritists all stopped their attack on the sea of fog, and the old man with green spots led his favorites into the air and flew here.
Liu Ming just smiled faintly, and suddenly he swiped with one hand in front of him. With a "puff", a little red light appeared in front of him, quickly converging into a crimson fireball, and it swelled against the wind in an instant. For the huge behemoth like a washbasin, he threw it away from the seven-color light curtain, but he shot back in an instant.
"Dzogchen Fire Bomb Technique!"
The skinny man was shocked when he saw this scene, but he couldn't do it anymore when he wanted to avoid it in the light curtain. He could only roar and spit out several masses of blood and fell into the light curtain in front of him.
Countless bloodshots suddenly appeared in the seven-color light curtain.
"Boom"!
As soon as the huge red ball hit the light mask, it burst and exploded immediately. The billowing flame instantly flooded everything within a radius of several meters, and a hot breath rolled in all directions.
Seeing this scene, the other cultivators who rushed over couldn't help but slowly change their appearance.
After a short while, the flames in the air were scattered and extinguished, and a seven-color light curtain that became extremely thin appeared from it, and it seemed that it might be shattered and extinguished at any time in the slight flashing.
Although the skinny man was extremely pale, he was unscathed in it, and when he saw that he was fine, he finally laughed with a certain amount of concentration.
"Haha, it's okay. Even if it's Dzogchen Fire Bomb, it can't help me."
But as soon as he said this, the blue light flashed in front of him, and the slightest sign of a strong sword aura slashed, and the seven-color light curtain was only a crisp sound, and it turned into a little bit of aura to shatter and open.
The skinny man exclaimed, and tried to cast a spell to avoid it, but it was too late.
I saw Hanguang rolled past his neck, and a skull rolled down.
At this time, Liu Ming retracted the cyan short sword that had just been cut out, and coldly looked at the other five spiritists flying over in the distance.
As for the hundreds of ordinary Qi refiners, they had already retreated far away in fright, and didn't dare to come near here at all.
"Fireball at the Dzogchen realm! It's a good method. You are a late-stage spiritist, and you are using a middle-grade spirit weapon. How come I have never heard of Bailing in the middle and a powerful guest like you." Other spiritists see After Liu Ming beheaded the two skinny men in one breath, hesitation and fear appeared on his faces, and only the old man with spots still kept calm and asked slowly.
"It's true that Gan has just joined Bailingju not long ago. From the appearance of fellow Daoists, he doesn't plan to get out of the way and wants to continue the fight." Liu Ming replied blankly.
"Huh, since your Excellency is here, the fellow Jin Daoists who are out there must be more ill-fortuned. In such a short period of time, four of my companions have been killed by your Excellency. Your Excellency feels that this matter. Can you give it up easily?" Qu, the old man with bleu, laughed furiously when he heard the words.
"In this case, it's time to do it. I don't know if several people plan to fight alone or fight together. I can see that the Daoist is also a late-stage spiritualist, and he should have some confidence in his own strength. Right." Liu Ming sneered suddenly after staring at the old man with bleu.
"You're the only one for a melee?" The old man with Bleu was startled, then frowned.
"Since the melee, I don't want to call a helper." Liu Ming said lightly, and then slapped a leather bag on his waist with one hand, and suddenly a black air rolled out from it, and then rolled again. A few feet long bone scorpion condensed just beside him.
The two front scorpions of this scorpion were only slightly clamped, and a layer of purple mist emerged from the body. At the same time, a slender tail hook swayed slightly behind him, and immediately burst out a few ear-piercing screams in a phantom. .
In this scene, not only the other spiritual disciples' faces turned pale, but the complexion of the old man with green spots also changed drastically.
Just because of the hideous appearance of this bone scorpion, no one knows that it is definitely not easy to provoke.
"Unexpectedly, there are such spirit insects beside Fellow Daoist. In this case, as long as you can take the old man's full blow and be unharmed, I will take the initiative to take people out of this place immediately." The old man with blepharopia gave a gloomy expression on his face. After being uncertain, he finally made a decision and said.
"One blow! Hey, no problem, fellow Daoist, let's do it." Liu Ming said noncommittal after he smiled.
"Huh, you are careful."
Seeing this, the old man with blue spots became more angry. He immediately slapped the cyan wooden box behind him with one hand. There was a clear sound in it, and thirteen cold blades flew out of it and surrounded his body. Circling, flying and falling.
"A complete set of spirit weapons! This is really rare, no wonder Daoists are so confident."
Liu Ming saw the thirteen strangely thin blades clearly, but he was surprised by a few words, but he also threw the cyan dagger in front of him, pinching it out with one hand.
After the short sword slid around, countless cyan sword shadows burst out, and after a sudden rise, it turned into a hazy cyan moon to emerge, blocking Liu Ming behind.
Seeing this, the old man with bleu was slightly startled, but he also kept pinching the Jue with both hands, and kept chanting words in his mouth.
In an instant, the rays of the thirteen flying blades burst into light, and when they trembled, they turned into a straight, cold line and shot out from the opposite side.
I saw a sound of breaking through the air!
The thirteen flying blades actually faintly turned into a white python, shaking their heads and wagging their tails into the center of the full moon.
There was a chaotic sound of "ding bells", the blue light and cold glow intertwined, the phantom of the giant python instantly collapsed and disappeared, and the thirteen flying blades were ejected away in a shock.
And after the surface of the cyan full moon rippled for a while, it also reverted back to the cyan dagger in a vague manner.
With a single-handed move, the old man with blue spots shot back the thirteen flying blades in an instant. After scanning a few flying blades, his face suddenly sank, and he turned and flew away without saying a word.
The other spiritualists were a little surprised when they saw this, but after looking at each other with a glance, they immediately followed.
The hundreds of qi refining warriors on the ground made a "boom", pulling their legs and following the cultivators in the air to withdraw likewise.
"This old guy is very wise, otherwise, after a while, it won't be such an easy thing to slip away." Liu Ming was a little surprised seeing this scene, but after hesitating for a while, he didn't chase him, but shook instead. Shaking his head and muttering to himself.
At this time, his eyes turned to the sea of billowing fog.
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"Lao Yang, we really retreated like this. If this is the case, it is not easy to explain to the Ninth Prince. After all, the Ninth Prince attaches great importance to this action." A black-faced man in his thirties urged himself to fall into the dust. Yundi asked in a low voice when he reached the old man Bleu.
"If you don't leave, will it really make the old man and this person desperate? Or who of you voluntarily haunts this person so that there is always time to break the formation? Besides, the four elephant diamond formation is not a moment and a half. If I break open, I will continue to stay there. The opponent will only have more and more reinforcements. I am afraid it will be impossible to leave at that time! Also, this person is far more powerful than you can imagine, even if the old man tries his best to deal with it, most of it It's not the opponent's either." The old man with bleu glanced sideways at the black-faced man. Said with a sneer.
"Old Yang joked. Although the blow just didn't work, but your old method is not the only thing. Just looking at the other person's age, although they are both Latter-day spirits, how can you not have the power of your old man?" Hei Hearing this, the big-faced man said with a smile.
"Huh, what do you know, look at my dovetail blade and say this." The old man snorted, and grabbed the wooden box behind him with one hand. He actually grabbed a flying blade from it and brightened the edge of the blade. Swayed in front of the big man.
"This is..." After taking a deep look, the black-faced man couldn't help taking a breath.
I saw an extra gap the size of a bean on the edge of that strangely thin short blade.
"Do you understand now? Not only does the opponent know how to cultivate, the short sword in his hand is more than half a middle-grade spiritual weapon. "The old man with Bleu said coldly.
"It turned out to be a middle-grade spirit weapon? This is something that only ordinary spiritual masters can have. I didn't expect this person to have this kind of treasure! If we did it together just now, could you..." the black-faced man murmured, his face could not help showing A hint of greed came.
"I know what you are thinking, but don't even think about it. This person is not only strong in his own right, but the spirit insect aura next to him is also amazing. Even if we siege together, most of it can't help each other. What we have to do now is , I still told the Nine Princes about the fact that there was such a powerful opponent of the late-stage spiritist among the enemies. See if it is really Bailingjukeqing, or the manpower of the three princes. Suddenly there is such a powerful opponent, the nine princes. Don't blame us too much." The old man Bleu interrupted the big man's words without hesitation.
"Old Yang's lesson is that I did have some wishful thinking just now." Hearing this, the black-faced man said with an excitement and hurriedly clasped his fists respectfully.
The old man with Bleu nodded, and put the short blade in his hand away without saying anything, and continued to fly forward on his own.
…
With a single move, Liu Ming immediately took the two blue wooden bird puppets suspended in the void to the front, and then after a little inspection, suddenly patted each of the protruding parts of the wooden bird's back.
After a creak, the two wooden bird puppets immediately deformed and transformed into two blue balls.
Liu Ming smiled slightly and put the two balls away. When he was about to go to the corpses of the two skinny men to check again, the billowing fog in the distance suddenly got a point, and one person cautiously walked out of it. Come.