Demon’s Diary

Chapter 490: Fallen

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Liu Ming stood up and drove the cloud to the front of the fire spirit beast group to greet him.

He flew a little closer and discovered that these spirit beasts were mostly fire monkeys and fire oxen the size of a few meters, and the number was about thirty or so, coming in like a tide, but fortunately they were all in the spiritual stage. strength.

Liu Ming's sleeves flicked, and after a little golden light came out, it suddenly turned into a sand formation and trapped more than a dozen fire-attribute spirit beasts on one side. For dozens of blue sword shadows, they cut off towards the fire spirit beast on the other side.

Those fire-attribute spirit beasts spit out crimson fireballs of different sizes, but due to their attributes, they burst and burst as soon as they collided with the sword shadow.

After a few "swishes", several fire monkeys who wanted to pounce on Liu Ming were cut in two and fell one after another after the blue sword light flashed.

After Liu Ming was a little bit empty with one hand, the sky full of sand on the other side immediately turned into countless golden knives and spun inward crazily.

The group of fire-attribute spirit beasts trapped in the golden sand formation was turned into flesh after only a few breaths.

As for the remaining Fire Monkey Fire Bull, under the volume of the Falling Golden Sands once again turned into a fog of sand and the densely slashed sword shadows, they can only flee all over the body in flames, and they can't get close at all.

With Liu Ming's current strength, it is naturally more than enough to deal with a group of spiritual beasts.

Seeing this, Zangxuan, who was struggling to deal with the three fire spirits, flashed a hint of surprise in his purple eyes. Although these fire spirit beasts only have a spiritual cultivation base, they can be strangled so easily, generally. Naturally, the cultivator in the mid-condensate phase can't do it.

The white-clothed youth on the other side was waving the black fan in his hand one after another, setting off hurricanes to defuse the fireball attack of the two fire spirits.

The silhouettes of the two fire spirits flashed and flickered. Although they did not disturb their minds by screaming, it was obviously quite difficult for the white-clothed youth at this moment to face the two fire spirits alone.

After setting off several hurricanes and once again dissolving the several fireballs that swept away, a fire spirit in front of him suddenly burst open on its own, turning into a large cloud of fire.

The young man in white only felt the red light in front of his eyes, and the secret path was not good, the black fan in his hand danced wildly, and the wind blades shot out, but they could barely resist the fire cloud.

At this moment, a muffled noise came from behind him, and the bodyguard's qi was instantly crushed by something, and then a fiery pain came from his shoulder, a scorched black palm pierced his shoulder. After that, he drew away again like lightning.

It was actually another Huo Ling taking advantage of the cover of the fire cloud that his companion had turned, and unexpectedly arrived behind him, and carried out a sneak attack silently.

Although the white-clothed youth avoided the vital parts, the left shoulder was still donating blood, and the coke-colored area of the wound was obviously burned.

The white-clothed youth turned his hand in shock and took out a yellow talisman to stick it to the wound, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and spit out a mouthful of blood, submerged in the black spiritual fan in his hand, causing the surface of the spiritual pattern to flicker wildly, first to the front Huoyun slapped it wildly twice, and then suddenly slapped it backwards.

A harsh scream!

Yi Dao's black hurricane rolled up backwards, and the fire spirit that attacked him whistled away.

Several black and red wind blades were interspersed in the hurricane, directly covering the fire spirits that had not escaped in time.

The fire spirit hurriedly raised his arms to resist one or two, but a burst of "zzi" sounded, and the golden red flames all over his body were blown away, exposing its charcoal-like body, and the surface of the body was even more instantaneous. A few deep wounds.

This fire spirit seemed to be aware of the danger, made a strange cry in the air, and immediately shot backwards, seeming to be asking for help from other fire spirits.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air!

A blue crystal rainbow flashed from a distance, but quickly circled around the fire spirit's neck, and immediately the head rolled down silently.

But it was Liu Ming who finally slayed the spirit beasts seven or eight, and the sword that was freed up came to him.

Seeing this joy, the white-clothed youth was about to thank Liu Ming. He was slapped a few times before, releasing a fire cloud that was forced back by the wind blade. Suddenly, desperate for everything, it suddenly turned into a revolving fire wave of several feet high, and unexpectedly rolled to the front of it.

The white-clothed youth was taken aback, and the black fan in his hand, almost without thinking, waved to the fire wave again. At the same time, with a word in his mouth, a cloud of white mist rolled out of his body and wrapped his whole body.

But suddenly there was a piercing scream in the fire wave on the opposite side.

At such a close distance, the young man in white suddenly felt dizzy, and his hands condensed slightly.

There was a "poof".

A black shadow flashed in the fire wave, and the fire spirit shot out from it. It was just a blur, and it hugged the young man in white, and at the same time the red light on his body flashed wildly.

"No!"

The white-clothed youth yelled, and then tried to cast a spell to push the fire spirit away, but it was too late.

Just listen to a loud noise!

The fire spirit that hugged the youth immediately exploded, and a black-red mushroom fire cloud rose into the sky, instantly turning the white-clothed youth into ashes.

Liu Ming, who had originally wanted to come and help, couldn't help but was taken aback when he saw this.

However, the three fire spirits who were facing the enemy of Zang Xuan became extremely excited, and once again made a harsh scream in their mouths, as if they were summoning their companions, and then they swayed and avoided the yellow flying sword, but they didn't. Take the initiative to attack again.

At this moment, screams came from the distant horizon again, and a large cloud of fire emerged.

"Brother Tibetan, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. You must fight quickly." Liu Minggang recalled the little blue sword. He said with a change of face when he saw this scene. He suddenly urged Jinsha to fall, and when the remaining fire spirit beasts were about to be rolled up. The mashed meat.

"Okay, it seems that it won't work if you don't use some real skills!" After hearing this, Cang Xuan immediately replied with a low voice.

While urging the yellow flying sword to continue to shuttle back and forth in the fire spirit, he slapped the ground below with one hand in the void.

With a "poof", there was a flash of yellow light on the ground, and then a tall bulge appeared, and the head and limbs grew quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a little yellow native.

Zang Xuan opened his mouth again, spit out a cloud of Huang Mengmeng essence and sank into the body of the little native.

The little native man flashed his eyes suddenly, as if he had a spiritual flash and sank into the soil again.

The next moment, with a "boom", a yellow stone pillar appeared out of nowhere from the ground and shot towards a fire spirit directly above.

When the fire spirit was startled, he waved his hands and brought up a golden flame to form a golden-red fire wall in front of his eyes.

As soon as the stone pillar touched the wall of fire, it burned quickly. As it passed through the wall of fire, it became thinner and thinner. However, the end of the stone pillar passing through the wall of fire suddenly burst with a muffled noise.

In the splash of countless broken stones, a ball of yellow light was shot out, and unexpectedly hit the head of the fire spirit, smashing it to pieces.

As soon as Huang Mang grabbed it, it was indeed the former little native.

Seeing this, the other two fire spirits looked towards each other, and suddenly merged into a red glow, flew backward, and disappeared into the void in a flash.

Seeing this scene, Cang Xuan gave a sneer, and suddenly shot two purple glows from a pair of purple eyes, sweeping away into the void where the opponent was fleeing.

But seeing the purple light swept across it, the figure of a weird firebird was unobstructed.

With a "poof", the yellow light turned by the yellow little person blasted, and the weird firebird split into two flames again with a scream, and flew away again in two directions.

At this moment, a blue crystal rainbow burst through the air, passing through one of the flames.

As soon as the fire light converged, a coke-like fire spirit fell down, and a black hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared on his head.

On the other side, the yellow light turned by the little native was chasing the other golden red flame with lightning speed, but the yellow light hit the flame heavily after a few breaths.

With a "bang", a dilapidated coke carcass also fell from the sky.

"Let's go"

After Liu Ming retracted Luo Jinsha and Feijian back at the same time, he whispered immediately.

Zang Xuan naturally had no other opinions.

After that, the two of them just hurriedly removed the nucleus left by the fire spirit, and then flew away from here.

After a meal, the two appeared directly outside a rather hidden cave.

After confirming that there was no fire spirit catching up from behind, the two immediately entered the cave and sat cross-legged to adjust their breath.

The white-clothed youths fell directly in the previous World War I, and the two of them consumed a lot of mana, and now a slight recovery is the top priority.

After adjusting their breath for a short half-day, nine out of ten of the two mana recovered, they left the cave and continued along the previously planned route towards the Fire Spirit tribe in the center of the Xiaoyan Realm.

Of course, the two naturally sighed with the fall of the white-clothed youth, and became more vigilant towards those fire spirits.

After that, the two only encountered a few waves of fire spirit beasts on the way, but they were not blocked by the humanoid fire spirit.

However, the strength of these fire spirit beasts that were not under the control of the fire spirit was greatly reduced.

After traveling in this way for more than half a day, the two had already entered the central area of the Little Flame Realm.

As the two were on their way in a small jungle, they suddenly noticed a crackling sound of fighting at the foot of a hill not far away.

After the two quietly lurked in the past, they discovered that three unknown disciples from the outer courtyard were fighting fiercely with a fire spirit and more than a dozen fire wolves.

Among the three, a red-haired young man is standing on a huge boulder, holding a small blue flag in his hand. Clouds of blue light flies out of the flag and turns into surging blue water waves. The dense fireball spit into the red fire wolf.

The other two, one holding a spirit sword, and the other woman dancing with a golden brocade, were fighting the only fire spirit.

This fire spirit impressively had the post-condensation stage cultivation base, and its strength was stronger than that of the other fire spirits Liu Ming had seen before.

Therefore, although the woman's golden Jinpa can absorb flames, it does not have the upper hand in the two-to-one situation.

Upon seeing this, Liu Ming and Liu Ming looked at each other, and naturally flew out at the same time, intending to step forward and help each other.