In the next moment, white rays of light followed the flag waving, and shot out from it, turning into a dozen giant wind dragons of more than 20 feet long, heading towards the gray mist and sweeping away like waves. I want to directly defeat the gray mist.
Seeing this, the silver car young man turned his head and looked at the fleshy cocoons that were already ten feet in size. He gritted his teeth and gathered the three pairs of mechanism wings behind him. The method of his hands changed again and the armor of his arms was transformed for a while. Next, suddenly turned into golden cylinders.
There are as many as three on each of the left and right arms. They look quite similar to the red cylinders on the arms of the Peng Yue organ armor, but they look a lot smaller, but they are more refined. The circles of light silver spirit patterns on them are clearly visible. .
There was a muffled noise like a cannon!
Groups of golden flames exuding a hot aura rushed out of the six cylinders, densely connected into two golden threads, endlessly shooting toward the middle gray fog ball.
Luo Tiancheng raised his hand once again, and one after another, he shot into the bronze ancient lamp in his palm, releasing a large piece of silver flame, rushing towards the sea of fog in front of him.
The golden long sword in Liu Ming's hand flicked, and there were also dense sword shadows bursting out of the air.
A surprised scene appeared.
The huge gray fog ball was bombarded by more than ten giant wind dragons, sword shadows, flames, and blue lights and silver flames, and the surface showed different depths of depressions. However, after any attack stopped, the previous attack was left behind. The scars healed quickly like a ball.
After this situation lasted for only seven or eight breaths, the silver car youth didn't know what was happening because of the excessive loss of mana. He took the lead to stop the attack and quickly said:
"Conventional methods don't work. Under the blessing of these weird gray mists, ordinary attacks and wind and fire spells have no effect at all."
"It's up to you!"
The purple-haired man snorted coldly, stopped the magic trick in his hand, and also put away the white flag.
Seeing this, Luo Tiancheng stopped urging the ancient bronze lamp in his hand with a gloomy face.
Since the effect is not great, the three of them are naturally unwilling to consume mana in vain.
Just as the three of them stopped their attacks, Liu Ming, who was next to him, narrowed his eyes to look at the fog ball for a moment. Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped and shot out, but after a blur on the way, he disappeared out of thin air.
At the same time, Liu Ming's faint sound transmission came from Luo Tiancheng's three ears.
"Everyone, wait a moment, let me try to see if I can break this thing alone!"
Just when all three of them showed a look of error, the gray fog ball fluctuated together, and the figure flickered, and Liu Ming flashed out of thin air.
At this moment, he was in mid-air, pinching with one hand, a silver light flashed behind his back, and a pair of silver fleshy wings the size of a foot grew out, while the black water light flashed in his hand, he held two each on the left and right. Heavy drops of water.
The thick water mist on the surface of the two round beads is constantly flowing, and there is a faint sound of running water.
Liu Ming shook his wrist, and the two heavy drops of water were blurred, turning into two black streamers and blending into the left and right fleshy wings.
"Puff" and "Puff" twice!
The silver fleshy wings were just a faint, and the surface suddenly showed black spiritual patterns, and the black water mist filled the area of the whole body. At the same time, a little blue light flashed inside, and thunder began to come out. Like a rumbling sound.
This secret technique, which combines the beast armor of the eight-legged sea monster with the heavy water bead, is the first time he has realized the mysterious method after he has continuously tempered in the illusion in the past few years. It is the first time it has been used in the real world.
At this moment, Liu Ming's Void Sword in his hand was horizontal, his lips moved slightly, and his whole body was poured into the flying sword. At the same time, the wings behind his back were fanning faster and faster in the buzzing sound, almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye. .
With a "swish", the Void Sword soared into the sky, and after a sway in the wind, it turned into a golden sword shadow that was more than ten feet long.
This sword shadow only slid around in the high air, and immediately the black water mist roared below, and suddenly turned into several black water columns rising into the sky. After a muffled sound, all of them disappeared into the huge sword shadow in a flash.
The sword shadow of Jin Mengmeng skyrocketed several times at once, and turned into a giant sword of seven or eighty feet, and gradually became solid and true, exuding a powerful sword intent of horror.
Whether Luo Tiancheng or the young man with purple hair and a silver car were swept away by this sword intent, his expressions changed drastically, and they all quit a few steps in unison.
"cut"
Liu Ming yelled and rushed into the air with one hand.
Qingtian Sword Shadow made a "poof", and fell from the sky. Wherever it passed, the void was suddenly distorted and hazy, and there was a rumble of tearing.
At the same time, from the depths of the gray fog ball below, Qu Yao's harsh squeaking sound was heard, not only curled his body into a huge ball of flesh, the outside diameter was originally more than 20 meters in diameter, but also Tumbled and squeezed desperately again, shrinking by nearly half, appearing even more vigorous.
There was a loud noise.
The Qingtian Sword Shadow severely slashed on the fog ball, bursting out a dazzling light, as if a golden sun suddenly burst open between the two, blowing a powerful shock wave around.
With a "bang", after the terrifying cut of the huge sword shadow, the fog ball was finally torn apart and slashed on the meat ball inside. It went deep into the ruler, but weirdly, no blood flowed out.
The next moment, a layer of waves trembles on the surface of the meat ball, and after a few flashes of the Sky Sword Shadow, it is actually slowly squeezed out of the meat ball inch by inch.
This Qu Yao's physical body was so powerful that even such a terrifying cut could not completely break his body.
However, Liu Ming in the high air seemed to have anticipated this a long time ago. With a flick of ten fingers without a word, a series of colorful magical shots shot out, and all of them disappeared into the shadow of the Qingtian sword.
There was a muffled noise in the sword shadow, and a milky white halo burst out. After a turn, it suddenly turned into countless white crystal filaments, which were submerged into the flesh ball in a flash.
"No"
Qu Yao's scream came from the meat ball, and the sword shadow that had been squeezed away suddenly sank, and the meat ball went all away.
With a "swish", half of the meatball was blurred, and it disappeared from below the sword shadow in an instant.
When the other half of the flesh ball trembled and wanted to escape, it was suddenly entangled by the billowing water mist emerging from the sword shadow, and then countless crystal filaments flashed past, turning into a pile of minced meat. Down.
With a "bang", the void that was nearly ten feet away fluctuated together, and Qu Yao, who was only the upper half of his body, flashed, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Although the strength of this monster is amazing, in the previous battle with Luo Tiancheng, most of its supernatural powers have been broken. Now Liu Ming's most powerful defense has also been cut open. It is conceivable that he is frightened. Up.
But at this moment, the Qingtian sword shadow became blurred, and it turned into a little golden light to break apart, and once again turned into a golden flying sword to shoot back.
Liu Ming grabbed the two-foot-long Void Sword in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Qu Yao, which was severely injured, and said indifferently:
"What are you fellow daoists waiting for? If you don't attack at this time, when will you wait?"
The purple-haired man and the others were a little dumbfounded when they saw it, and then they came back to their senses when they heard Liu Ming's words.
"Very well, I didn't expect you to have this kind of magical power! If that's the case, you can get rid of it." The purple-haired man laughed wildly, with rumbling behind his back, the huge ghost figure rolled out again, roared, and said to Qu Yao Rushed away.
After the silver car young man gave a wry smile, his arms fought again, and the six golden cylinders suddenly released golden light, and the overwhelming golden flames shot out.
After Luo Tiancheng's face was cloudy and sunny, he snorted coldly, and with one hand, the ancient bronze lamp in his hand was also full of silver light, and a large amount of silver flame rolled out.
This time, Qu Yao, who was severely injured, did not dare to force the three to attack together. After a low roar, suddenly a white mist was sprayed from the wound below, and after a scroll, it turned into a mu. Xu Wuhai wrapped himself in it, and his figure disappeared again in a vague shape.
As soon as all the attacks fell into the sea of white fog, they passed through directly, as if the inside was empty and there was no living thing at all.
Such a weird situation caused Luo Tiancheng and the others to frown, but before they changed their attack methods, there was a "poof" and a group of black shadows flashed directly into the sea of fog. It was Liu Ming's wings flapping. Into it.
As soon as he entered the sea of fog, a pair of fleshy wings behind him quickly agitated, and the water around him rolled down, quickly turning into circles of black water mist and spreading out all around, submerged in the white mist one after another.
In the sea of white fog, Qu Yao, who was desperately urging his mana to heal his injuries, suddenly felt a strong impact of the water attribute, wherever he passed, the white fog rolled and raged, and instantly turned into a black and white color.
Qu Yao was startled, and when his body moved, he was about to flee away again, but suddenly he felt the mist of black and white mixed all over his body, which suddenly became extremely heavy, and his actions suddenly became a little slow.
At this moment, Liu Ming, who was also in the sea of fog, pinched the tactic with one hand, and the original thick black and white fog burst and opened with little blue light, and the entire sea of fog immediately opened in a roll and disappeared.
Qu Yao's figure suddenly reappeared in the eyes of the three men with purple hair.
This time, without Liu Ming's words, the attacks from the purple-haired man Luo Tiancheng and others immediately swarmed up like a torrential rain, and the ghost silver flames and golden light burst in an instant.
After Qu Yao screamed again, he opened his mouth and spewed dense silk, and at the same time the spiritual patterns on the body surface flashed, the surface immediately glowed with a light blue light, and a piece of rocky blue cuticle appeared.
There is a loud crack!
The sharp claws of the ghosts and shadows are like sharp blades, tearing the silk abruptly, and slashing across Qu Yao's head first, making a clattering sound.
These cyan cuticles were immediately marked with claw marks.
The golden flame group crashed down immediately, and the cyan horny substance began to crack and collapse in a tremor.
Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang, and the silver flame bombarded Qu Yao's head, and a strange "cracking" sound was made with the touch of it!