The young man with yellow eyebrows was shocked, and hurriedly opened a mouth, spouting a silver-filled bone shield, which instantly turned into the size of a tabletop, blocking him in front of him.
The next moment, dense golden fist shadows fell on the bone shield like a torrential rain, and the silver light flashed wildly with loud "bang" and "bang" sounds immediately and continuously.
Even though the yellow eyebrow disciple desperately poured magic energy into the bone shield, he was still forced to retreat. After a few crisp sounds and a deep crack appeared on the bone shield, he hurriedly called for help in shock:
"No, this avatar is really amazing, brother, come and help me!"
"It's really rubbish, I don't know how Master thought of sending you into the secret realm in the first place!"
On the other side, the man with the draped hair was surprised at the devouring power displayed by the car totem. Hearing the call for help, he swept his junior and younger brother, and suddenly cursed in his heart. One flipped his hand and took out a black flag, and I shook the same door regardless, and suddenly a thick black light rolled out, forming a thick shield nearby.
At the same time, the black light flashed above the small flag, and the billowing black smoke instantly surged into his hands, turning into a gleaming black spear.
The tall man shook his wrist, and the pitch-black spear flashed out of his hand with a "swish", turning into a black light and rushing towards the car.
Seeing this situation, Liu Ming let out a cold snort and cast a magic trick to the phantom of the car accident.
After the car patient raised his head and let out a low growl, he spread his four claws, stretched forward more than ten feet, and once again made a huge mouth, and with a "hoo", he bit the pitch-black spear in his mouth.
With a "pop", the pitch-black spear was forcibly bitten into two pieces, and then it turned into a rolling devil and was swallowed into the abdomen by the phantom of the car accident.
"No, how is this possible?" Seeing this scene, the man with hair was finally stunned, almost unable to believe what he saw.
At this moment, with a "bang", after a flash of the huge blue bull phantom, it collapsed on its own.
At the same time, Liu Ming, who had been standing in the same place, had a sharp look on his face, and suddenly a golden sword light rushed out of his body. After circling in the air, suddenly a white halo burst out from the tip of the sword. After another blur, it turned into a scroll of bright golden rainbow, the speed was as fast as lightning in a clear sky, more than twice as fast as ordinary swordsmanship.
The man with haircut didn't even have time to react, so he was pierced through his head by the golden Changhong's "boom".
Even though the poor man with draped hair had a body full of secret techniques and a body of spiritual treasures, he could only shake his eyes wide for a few times before throwing the small black flag in his hand, and the corpse fell directly from the sky.
Then, Liu Ming was a little bit empty in the same place blankly.
After the golden Changhong hovered, it turned into a sky full of sword light and flew back, instantly twisting the corpse into a large rain of blood directly in the air.
"Brother!" Disciple Huangmei immediately yelled in anger when he saw this situation.
But at the same time, the silver bone shield in front of him could no longer withstand the golden giant fist, and with a "bang", it turned into a little silver aura and scattered.
At the next moment, several groups of golden fist shadows flashed.
The yellow eyebrow disciple immediately roared, and suddenly slapped a leather bag on his waist. Suddenly, a large rain of blood rolled out from it, and it happened to meet the golden fist shadow.
"Puff" and "Puff" a few times, after the golden fist shadow was poured by the blood rain, it shattered and dispersed in an instant.
But at this moment, there was a sudden blast from behind him, a golden fist suddenly smashed, and five faint black tiger head phantoms appeared at the same time around the fist.
It was the incarnation of the Yellow Turban. While the bone shield was shattering, after a few twists of his body, he appeared behind him at an incredible angle, and attacked unceremoniously.
With Liu Ming's strength, even a clone with only five or six success powers, urging the dragon-tiger-under-prison art that is about to become a big success, contains far more power than a monk of the same rank can imagine.
And the disciple Huang Mei wanted to avoid it, but it was too late, so he could only turn his face pale and desperately urged the black body guard qi.
"Boom" with a loud noise!
A burst of black demon energy dispersed, and a huge pit with a depth of ten feet appeared on the ground. The short disciple was lying between the huge pits with blood all over, already dying.
After the yellow turban avatar flashed again, the figure appeared directly on the edge of the pit. With a flick of the fingertips, a spiral of sword energy burst out, directly piercing the head of the short disciple, and after another turn, he moved his wrist to the air. The lock broke with one blow.
That's it, but within a moment of raising hands and feet, two disciples of Demon Xuanzong fell into Liu Ming's hands in this way, and their luck was naturally divided into half of Liu Ming.
It's a pity that the two of them don't have too much luck. After asking Liu Ming to check his luck lock, he was a little disappointed.
He collected the yellow turban incarnation, picked up the two storage bracelets, then bent his fingers and released several fireballs to wipe out the nearby debris.
In the next time, he carefully put the five-color grass not far away into a jade box and put it in the Xumi Ring.
After finishing all this, Liu Ming continued to hide his aura, turning into a black light and piercing into the distance.
As a result, just as Liu Ming took the spirit grass to leave without a meal, a black wind roared from the horizon, and suddenly stopped at the place of the previous fight.
The black wind walked out of it an ugly young man with a dry face, muddy eyes and mouth full of teeth, and he was also wearing the costume of a disciple of Demon Xuanzong.
The ugly young man bent over and touched the ground lightly with his hand, then grabbed it with two fingers, put it under his nose and sniffed, showing a thoughtful look.
"These two idiots, the bosses have been telling them to slay the monsters and accumulate luck with peace of mind, and they are not able to provoke the strong ones. They are really seeking their own way of death."
Then, after checking the surrounding fighting marks, he snorted and left again, turning into a strange black wind.
In the next half month, Liu Ming went around in the secret realm, found some rare materials and spirit grass, and also killed some monster beasts easily, accumulating a little luck.
During this period, he never met several other disciples of Taiqing Sect, and he had never encountered one of the other four sects and eight great families.
It seemed that the secret realm of the Tianmen Hui was a bit bigger than imagined, which made Liu Ming feel more at ease to hunt for treasures all the way.
However, according to the practice of the Tianmen Hui in the past, the closer you are to the central area of the secret realm, the more treasures there will be, and it is even possible to discover many mysterious inheritances from outside the Zhongtian Continent.
And some of the important inheritance contains the power of Qi Luck, but at an astonishing moment, it is almost the goal of the strong of the Tianmen Association in the past.
Although Liu Ming didn't deliberately rush to the center of the secret realm non-stop, he was getting closer and closer to the center area day after day.
On this day, he used totem mystery to cover his breath, entered another steep gorge on both sides alone, and shuttled through it.
As a result, it only took half a day to step into the canyon, and easily picked three rare Tianyin grasses and several other unknown spiritual grasses.
Although the value of these materials is only a few hundred thousand spiritual stones, the cumulative number cannot be underestimated.
This is also the reason why he has been haunting the peak and gorge. After all, no matter what kind of secret realm, this kind of place is generally the strongest place, and it is also the easiest place for all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual things to be born.
Of course, wherever there are spiritual creatures, there will be guardian monsters around, and generally speaking, the more rare the spiritual creature, the stronger the guardian monster's strength.
At this moment, Liu Ming was hovering in front of a crystalline bird monster, Gu Fengniao.
This bird is gray-brown in body, huge in stature, several feet in size, a pair of claws are extremely sharp, and the hair is hard, and the defensive ability is extremely high. General spirit weapons can't hurt them at all.
Moreover, the bird itself is not weak, and rarely appears alone, usually in groups of two.
But for Liu Ming, it was easy to kill the bird with the Yuanling Flying Sword, and there were already two Gufeng Bird corpses lying on the ground.
"Shit..."
There was a slight sound of sword energy breaking through the air, and the Void Sword with a series of afterimages cleanly chopped off the head of the last Gufengniao.
The huge monster bird fell heavily on the ground, and Liu Ming's lock of luck sucked in some grey gas.
He retracted the sword with one hand, and then plunged into the cliff on one side, carefully digging out a tall plant from the steep mountain wall, which looked a bit like bamboo shoots, exuding circles of purple light. The faint spirit grass.
"The purple bamboo shoots should have been heated for 1,300 years." Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction, and took it into Xumi Jie.
However, at this moment, a croaking bird came from near a mountain in the distance. Above the mountain peak, four giant gray birds flew up and flew away in a certain direction.
"There are four more birds of the valley. Could there be other people picking spirit grass here?"
Liu Ming was surprised to see this, his eyes narrowed, and he muttered to himself.
After he pondered for a while, he pinched the sword art, turned into a faint golden light, and quietly followed the four giant birds and flew past.
As expected, about four or five miles away, three men wearing gray robes were cautiously approaching a gorgeous flower on a cliff.
"No, it's Gu Fengniao, there are actually four!" One of the white-faced men who seemed to be the eldest, turned his head and glanced at the four-headed giant bird approaching, and his face changed loudly to remind him.
"Brother, what should I do now, the Jasmine flower hasn't got it yet, but Gu Fengniao came first, fighting or avoiding?" The other plain, pocky youth asked in a low voice.
The last young man with a chubby figure also looked at the white-faced man cautiously.
Looking at the clothes on these three people, it should be a disciple of an unknown little door in Zhongtian Continent, one in the middle stage of crystal transformation, and two in the early stage. The strength is also at the bottom of the secret realm. If you face the four crystal stages Gu Fengniao, really may not look like an opponent.
However, this jasmine flower is a rare medicinal material that is rarely available outside.
After Liu Ming followed the four giant birds and saw the three gray-robed men, his eyes flashed slightly.