Liu Ming glanced at the golden sword light, and suddenly found that more than a hundred miles ahead, it was no longer a stretch of mountains.
Beyond the end of the mountains, there is a faint black desert.
The endless black sand stretches to the end of the field of vision.
Under his brows slightly frowned, he immediately turned over his hand and took out the Piglong Mountain Range map, and he was a little startled when he swept it away.
According to the records on the map, there should be a grassland in front of him, and he suddenly felt a little surprised.
After a few flashes of Jianguang, Liu Ming came to the edge of the black desert.
He immediately released his consciousness and swept forward, but found nothing unusual, but the black desert gave him a faint feeling of anxiety.
"What's the matter? Could it be that this map has gone wrong?" Liu Ming hesitated in his heart and couldn't help but temporarily stop Jian Guang.
From the naked eye, the area of this sand screen is at least tens of thousands of miles, and it is obviously unrealistic to make a detour.
Just when Liu Ming was hesitant, the thunderous light from behind had already caught up quickly, and it obviously didn't take long for him to arrive.
"I can't care about this much, it's still important to escape!" Liu Ming's thoughts turned, and he didn't dare to think any more. With a hard scalp, he urged the flying sword under his foot, and once again turned into a golden sword light, and rushed straight into the desert.
After a cup of tea, with a flash of purple thunder, it suddenly fell on the edge of the black desert.
Under the purple light, a big man in a purple robe was revealed, and it was the Thunder Demon who was chasing Liu Ming all the way to this place, shaking the sky.
"Indifference!" Lie Zhentian looked at the black desert not far away, but took a breath of cold air, and then beamed with joy.
"How can the indifference appear here, it seems that this time it is Lei's great opportunity." Lie Zhentian carefully looked at the black desert in front of him, and Qing couldn't help muttering to himself.
Just when his mind was spinning fast and unstoppable, another unfathomable and powerful breath came from dozens of miles away from behind him.
Lie Zhentian's complexion changed suddenly, his breath was not weaker than himself, and he could feel the power of a huge gust of wind from such a distance, clearly his old adversary, the other three strong monsters in the Southern Wilderness The wind demon in the audience is undoubtedly Mo Jie!
Lie Zhentian cried secretly.
The wind demon came here for the sake of his bloodline being harmed by him. Since the opponent has chased it here, it means that he has locked his whereabouts, and it seems that he cannot easily escape.
And he just chased Liu Ming all the way to here before, and his mana consumption was not small.
Thinking of this, he turned over without saying a word, took out a gray pill, swallowed it, and regained his mana on the spot.
After only half a cup of tea, a gust of wind whizzed not far away, and the wind pressure was so fierce that it even made people feel suffocated.
"Lie Zhentian, do you dare to kill the blood of the old man, do you think you can hide it from him? Today, the old man will take your life to comfort my son in the spirit of heaven!" In the gust of wind, a wind blade wrapped his whole body and his appearance was a little fuzzy. The clear man scolded sharply.
After all, the violent wind trembled, and two huge cyan wind blades shot out from it, each measuring thirty to forty meters in size, with glaring light, and suddenly merged into one in a burst of screaming air. Transformed into a fifty-six-foot-long cyan giant sword, it went straight to Lie Zhentian and severely chopped it off.
"Mojie, five hundred years ago, you and I did not know the outcome of the battle. I will end it here today and see who is the strongest in the Nanhuang Demon Clan!" Lie Zhentian suddenly stood up, coldly. After a sentence, he opened his mouth and spit out a golden thunder fork, which rose to the size of a meter in the wind, and was grabbed by it.
Then, the thunder demon's body was full of thunder, and the thunder arcs all over his body instantly came to life and intertwined together, condensing into a bowl of thick golden arc, frantically poured into the thunder fork, and threw it into the air.
The thunder fork broke out, suddenly soaring to the size of several tens of meters amid the roar, a strangely thick and unusual arc flashed from the tip of the thunder fork, turning into a golden electric flood tens of meters long and rushed towards the front. And to the cyan great sword.
After the earth-shattering loud noise, the giant sword lightning slammed together!
With a flash of thunder, the golden lightning claws condensed, firmly entangled the blue sword, the two kept trembling slightly in the air, and they made ear-piercing roars.
When the wind demon in the violent wind saw this, he shouted angrily and gently made a fist with one hand. The blue sharp sword trembled suddenly. With a clear sound, it burst open and turned into countless Zhang Xu long wind blades, shooting in all directions.
Under the cutting of countless wind blades, the golden lightning flashes on the surface of the lightning arc, and the body twisted crazily. After only supporting it for two or three breaths, it collapsed!
Then Majie made the seal with one hand again, and the blue wind blade filled the sky again and whirled in the middle, instantly turning into five hurricanes with the size of more than ten meters, and then five hurricanes turned into one under another illusion. The phantom of the glittering wind palm, which was only fifty or sixty feet in size, shot out with a palm forward.
"The power of the mysterious wind!"
Seeing this scene, Lie Zhentian couldn't help but twitched and shouted, his heart sank.
After that, he pinched the tactics with one hand without hesitation, raised it again, and immediately slammed into the thunder fork in front of him.
Under the thunder fork trembling wildly, the golden spiritual patterns on the surface flickered violently, and golden arcs sprang out from it and intertwined with each other. Within a radius of Lie Zhentian's side, they were woven into a golden electric shield, tightening it. Wrap it tightly.
Under the violent wind, a huge crystal clear wind palm appeared over the golden electric shield in an instant, and with a sudden grip with five fingers, the golden electric shield was held in it.
In the next moment, countless dense cyan wind blades ejected from it, hitting the golden electric shield one after another.
There was a "crack"!
Under the electric shield flashing wildly, arcs with thick thumbs spread out in all directions, and under the crisscross pattern, all the cyan wind blades were blocked with great power.
After persisting in this way for half an hour, the arc on the surface of the golden electric shield became a little thinner.
"Lie Zhentian, you don't want to divide the victory and defeat with the old man, why are you hiding in this shield!" After Ma Jie sneered coldly, his hands never stopped changing, and the crystal clear palms couldn't help rising again. A little bit older, the next moment, endless cyan wind blades surged out, cutting the golden arc continuously.
Lie Zhentian couldn't help feeling depressed at this moment. His cultivation was not as good as the wind demon. In the past, he relied on his own thunder attribute and mystery to faintly fight against the wind demon.
However, he had not only been chasing Liu Ming endlessly for more than a month, he had spent his blood on the way, and had repeatedly activated the blood and thunder escape secret technique. At this moment, both the mana and the vitality are not as good as before. It seems to have been accomplished, the power is unfathomable, obviously not what it can contend.
At the moment, the sound can only be delayed for a moment. Finding the gap and using the blood escape secret technique to escape quickly is the best policy.
After thinking about it this way, Lie Zhentian immediately urged the golden electric shield that stabilized the body's mana while swallowing the pill to restore his mana.
But at this moment, not far from the two of them, there was a sudden whistling sound.
The originally seemingly calm black desert was suddenly surging with a weird gust of wind, and under countless sand and rocks flying around, the entire desert shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it were a living thing.
"Could this be... indifference?" Majie in the gusty wind heard the movement, and under a glance, recognized the indifference, and immediately moved his expression and took it away with one hand.
However, seeing the crystal clear and transparent huge wind palm phantom collapsed with a "boom", and turned into small wind blades, flying back into the squally wind around him with a "swish".
Lie Zhentian only felt that the wind had dispersed all over his body, which was also a practice technique. The golden electric shield suddenly turned into countless small golden electric arcs, which were directly absorbed into his body.
Then he frowned and looked at Ma Jie without speaking.
"Lie Zhentian, today the old man will let you go, and if you are still alive in the future, the old man will come to take your life!" After Mo Jie put down a ruthless word, he turned into a hurricane-like charge without turning his head back. Entering the indifference, after a few breaths, he disappeared into Lie Zhentian's sight.
Seeing this, Lie Zhentian waved his hand to collect the golden thunder fork in mid-air, and looked at the black desert in front of him. After a period of gloomy expression, he suddenly gritted his teeth and turned into a purple glow, excited in the desert. Shot away.
After Liu Ming and Fenglei two demons stepped into the black desert one after another, the squally wind on the edge of the desert became more and more violent, and the entire desert contracted faster and faster.
After such an hour, the endless black desert disappeared here without a trace.
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At the same time, Liu Ming was advancing rapidly with his sword in the dark desert.
After he entered this desert area, he could vaguely feel that two powerful auras collided at the edge of the desert behind him, but he didn't know who Lie Zhentian was fighting with.
However, in this case, he didn't want to pay attention to the specific situation at all, just continued to move forward.
After another half hour, he was quite surprised to find that the Thunder Demon hadn't chased him, and even its breath had disappeared.
Just as he was slightly relieved to stop the escape, but suddenly his figure became unstable, and the whole person fell straight down.
There was an incredible force that attracted it directly to the ground.
Liu Ming was startled, even though he wanted to use mana to stabilize his figure, he found no effect.
Just when he was about to approach the ground, he immediately twisted his body forcibly. As a result, with a "puff", his feet stomped heavily on the ground, causing the nearby mountains to sway.
"This desert is really wrong."
Liu Ming's face was dark, and after murmured a word, he took the golden sword and pinched it with one hand, and wanted to drive the cloud into the air again.
However, at this time, he found that he could only fly more than ten feet above the ground, and the more he flew up the sky, the more he felt an astonishing gravitational pressure, and the mana was also fading at a rapid speed.
After just a few breaths, he had already consumed half of his mana, and his thoughts turned sharply, and he immediately fell.
After Liu Ming hesitated for a while on the sand, he planned to retreat a certain distance along the same path.
However, when he had just turned around and walked a few steps away, the desert behind him was suddenly windy and sandy, and black wind and waves, mixed with billowing thick sand, swept toward him.