"Huh? The two must be fellows from the Ouyang family! I have long heard that the Ouyang family has a secret technique jointly performed, which is infinitely powerful, and it is indeed well-deserved to see it today." The black-clothed man saw this scene, and first sighed. But immediately remembering something, he immediately said with a smile to the two women.
Liu Ming's expression on the side changed when he heard the words. He had noticed that the purple-clothed girl was a bit like Ouyang Qian who met in the Biqiong Fantasy Palace that day. Now that he listens to the words of the black-clothed man, he must be right.
"Mr Murong, this is an exchange meeting, not your Murong family. That fellow Taoist has already been severely injured by you. This day, no one in Shenshui will dare to fight with you anymore, so why bother to be aggressive? Her life almost hurt innocent people." The purple-clothed woman didn't talk about her identity, but said with a grunt.
"Fairy Ouyang said that Zai Xia was indeed a bit reckless just now. This fellow Taoist, can you exchange this thing according to the conditions of Xia Xia now?" The black-clothed man chuckled, and then turned his gaze to that. The middle-aged man in a white robe who is still pale.
"Just... just exchange according to what fellow Daoist said earlier." After seeing the strength of the black-clothed man, how dare the white-robed middle-aged man say a word, his voice tremblingly replied.
"Fresh, then it's settled. The second fairy will leave now, hoping that the Heavenly Gate will be able to learn the two great supernatural powers." The man in black yawned, and then took him with Fairy Heifeng and the white man. The middle-aged man in the robe walked to a small stone house nearby.
At this time, the simple young man had already teleported away from the magic circle in a flash. Other onlookers nearby saw that the conflict was no longer there, and immediately disappeared.
From the beginning to the end, there was no one from the heavenly palace to come forward.
Seeing this, Liu Ming understood why Long Yanfei had to pull herself here. There was indeed a different exchange meeting with ordinary people, which was really too confusing. I am afraid that there are definitely many things that are forced to buy and sell.
Just as Liu Ming was thinking about it in place, the woman in green not far away pulled the corner of the woman in purple, and whispered a bit of complaint.
"It's all due to my sister's insistence on taking action. Now my identity has been exposed."
"It's okay, let's go too." After the purple-clothed woman faintly said, she turned and disappeared into the crowd with the green-clothed woman.
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At the same time as the exchange meeting was going on, over a icy valley not far from the snow-capped mountain canyon, a silver ray and another blue ray of ray were fast moving forward one after another.
At this moment, more than ten black shadows suddenly appeared in the front, faintly forming a semicircular encirclement. They all raised their hands and released black magical energy, and the mist dripped in the void. After condensing, it became a black fog wall seven or eight feet high, which abruptly stopped the silver escape light.
The person in the silver light reacted swiftly, and the escape light stagnated and converged, revealing one of the silver-robed people, Luo Tiancheng!
The blue light behind him also stopped, revealing a young man in a blue robe.
"Who are these, why stop me waiting for the two to go?" Luo Tiancheng's eyes swept across from the other side, and he found that these people were all black and masked, and they all exuded the aura of the middle and late stages of Huajing, and his face immediately sank. Yelling asked.
The blue-robed youth next to him also came to his side and looked at the person on the opposite side with full face.
"You, but Liu Ming?" The headed masked man who was slightly taller than the others looked up and down Luo Tiancheng's eyes and suddenly asked.
"Brother, I saw with my own eyes that this person killed a snow leopard in the snow not long ago, and he used the Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison Technique, absolutely nothing wrong. Why don't you talk nonsense with him and kill him as the Young Master? Revenge. Give this person's head to the elder. If the elder is not happy, what else can be rewarded." A hoarse voice said in the fog wall behind him.
"Alright, then do it."
When the masked man heard the words, he nodded, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to make a gesture. More than a dozen black-clothed masked men actually shot at the same time, and the black giant palms transformed by demonic energy came from the dark fog wall. Condensed out of it, and moved towards Luo Tiancheng like raindrops.
The leading man even turned over with one hand without hesitation, took out a black bone flag that was as large as a ruler, and threw it into the void. After the bone flag was circled, one was more than ten meters in size, and the hideous ghost was in it. Leaning out, he rushed towards Luo Tiancheng with a grey arrogance.
"It's a member of the Demon Xuanzong, I really can't help it. Junior brother, you stay aside and I can deal with it alone." Luo Tiancheng was furious when he saw this, and he was too lazy to even explain the words, and quickly spoke to the blue robe youth behind. After a sentence, the two arms flicked, and the silver arrogance roared from the surface of the body.
Upon hearing the words, the blue-robed youth retreated violently, avoiding it far.
At the same time, Luo Tiancheng’s ambiguity turned into a silver phantom, and moved forward without retreating, and after a few weird flashes, he avoided the oncoming first round of black. Giant palm.
The next moment, a sound of dragon chants resounding across the sky came, and four thirty-foot-long silver fog worms shot from behind him, roaring and crushing the remaining black giant palms, and greeted the gray spit out by the black grimace. gas.
"Boom" a loud noise!
The four mist snails were wrapped in a roll of gray gas, but they burst apart without the slightest sign inside. After the rolling silver mist condensed, it turned into a flash of silver spear and passed by directly ignoring the gray gas. Pass through the back with the grimace.
After a stern roar, a crisp sound followed, and a handful of broken black bone flags immediately floated down from the void.
After Luo Tian flashed into his figure, he appeared ghostly behind the masked man in front of him, and a roar of tigers rang out. A silver palm smashed into the man's back like lightning. After pulling it out, the man's still beating heart was in the five fingers.
The masked man slowly turned his head, his mouth opened, and he spits out a few mouthfuls of blood. His eyes are full of unbelievable expressions, but the light quickly dimmed, and his body fell softly and fell away at the same time. But the soul floated out of the head.
"I still want to leave." Luo Tiancheng said coldly and waved his other hand. A silver flame wrapped the wisp of spirit, and after a faint scream, the spirit completely disappeared without a trace.
For such an astonishing scene, other masked people were horrified for a while, and no one dared to make another move for a while.
At the same time, Luo Tiancheng laughed wildly, crushed the heart in his hand, and then pinched it with one hand. Immediately behind him, four silver fog worms and four fog tigers emerged, and they plunged into the nearby black fog wall aggressively. In the midst of the black mist rolling, there was faint silver light accompanied by screams one after another.
"Boom"!
The black fog wall instantly collapsed and turned into a devilish air to disperse, but seeing the black air, seven or eight mutilated corpses fell one after another and fell on the snow.
"As expected of Senior Brother Luo, these Demon Xuanzong thieves are simply vulnerable." Behind Luo Tiancheng, the blue-robed young man had flew back and said with great joy when he saw this.
At this time, the two men in black clothes who were the only black mist left, saw that the leader and seven or eight disciples were killed instantly by Luo Tiancheng's understatement. Heiguang fled to the distance.
Upon seeing this, Luo Tiancheng condensed his unceremonious hands with his hands, and retracted the four silver mist frogs to his body surface. He wanted to urge Dunguang to chase after him, but was stopped by the blue-robed youth behind him.
"Brother Luo, those people seem to have returned to Demon Xuanzong. You and I shouldn't chase after them, so as not to be ambushed by others. Besides, the time to make an appointment with Brother Zhao is approaching. Let's continue on our way." The young man reminded.
"Junior Brother's statement is reasonable, but these people are obviously aimed at Liu Ming's boy, but they want me to put the pot on him. This is a bit uncomfortable." Luo Tiancheng snorted, then Stopped and said.
After the blue-robed young man gave a few words of persuasion, the two continued on the road in the original direction.
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Half an hour later, at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, the top of the temporary building set up by the Demon Xuanzong, outside a dark secret room door, two dark shadows flashed, and they knelt toward the secret room door one knee after another.
"Return to the elder, we failed to ambush Liu Ming, this..."
Before the words were finished, a powerful spiritual pressure swept out of the secret room, and the figures of the two black-clothed men suddenly swelled and died in a violent "bang" and "bang" sound, turning into a rain of blood.
"You rubbish group, when Liu Ming was still in the liquid phase more than 20 years ago, he had the strength in the crystal phase. Now that so many years have passed, his strength must have improved a lot. Want to kill this person, it is too simple to think. Such a stupid, what is the use of this seat." An old voice came from the secret room.
"However, it's okay for them to test it out. It seems that when the Tianmen Meeting is officially held, Long Xuan needs to deal with Liu Ming himself in order to avenge my grandson."
After a gloomy laughter, there was no more sound from the secret room.
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After half a day, the Tianmen Exchange was in the hall.
After several hours of people coming and going, the climax of the exchange meeting has passed, and the number has long been less than one-third of the original number. The remaining disciples of the various factions are grasping the last moments in exchange for what they need.
After all, here is a collection of elite disciples from almost all the big and middle schools in the Zhongtian Continent, as well as elite disciples from families with a face. The resources are far from comparable to the auctions or exchanges held by a certain outside market or force.
At this time Liu Ming was in a gray hut, playing with three emerald green vials.
Above the vials, golden talismans were faintly shining, and each bottle contained a phantom of a mini beast.
After careful identification, it was a small turquoise seahorse, a snow-white rabbit and a crimson snake.
In front of him, there was a young man from the demon clan with naked torso|naked head and head, staring at a white pill between two fingers.