Qicai Zhenren is a seventh-level true inscription refiner. Each level has lit at least six spiritual lamps. How huge is the spiritual fire?
Although Lu Ming lit ten spiritual lamps at each level, he was only a third-level inscription refiner before, which was far from the seventh level.
For example, compared with a warrior at the Great Martial Master Realm and a warrior at the Spiritual Embryo Realm, there is a huge difference, I don't know how far.
Therefore, Qicai Zhenren's spiritual fire is still making Lu Ming's spiritual fire continue to increase rapidly.
Moreover, it contains fragments of the experience of Qicai Zhenren. Lu Ming has become more and more experienced in the method of alchemy and the method of inscription formation.
"Hey, look, there is another palace ahead!"
Xie Nianqing suddenly pointed forward and said with some surprise.
Lu Ming looked over, and sure enough, there were mountains ahead, and there was a palace on one of the peaks.
"Could it be that Master Qicai has more than one palace for his cultivation? Are all his treasures hidden in the palace in front?"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
Obviously, Xie Nianqing also had this speculation.
"Kill, kill, and grab all the treasures!"
Dandan shouted.
Swish! Swish!
Lu Ming turned into two rainbow lights and flew towards that direction.
But not long after, they stopped.
Ahead, there are two rays of light, one in front and one behind, speeding towards this side.
In front of him was a golden sword light. In the sword light was a young man in his twenties. He was extremely handsome and exuded a powerful aura. It was obvious that this young man was being chased by a light from behind.
A ray of light behind him was an old man.
"Cold Blade Spirit Master!"
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were shocked when they saw the old man behind them.
The person chasing after him turned out to be the Cold Sword Spirit. But wasn't the Cold Sword Spirit trapped in the previous formation in the square? He actually escaped from the trap and appeared here again.
However, judging from the aura of the Cold Blade Spiritualist, it should be that he has been severely damaged and is far less powerful than in his heyday. At most, it is equivalent to the second level of the Spiritual Sea.
"Boy, hand over the treasure and I will spare your life!"
The Cold Blade Spirit roared.
But the young man didn't pay attention and flew forward at high speed, passing by Lu Ming and the others.
"Um?"
The Cold Blade Spirit was chasing after him, his eyes glanced at Lu Ming, he was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled: "You little beasts, it's you, you deserve to die!"
With an angry shout, the Cold Sword Spirit Master actually stopped and stopped chasing the young man. He pounced towards Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, with a look of deep-seated resentment in his eyes.
This shows how much he hated Lu Ming and abandoned the young man directly.
Lu Ming's face was solemn, and the infinite dragon gun appeared in his hand.
"Heavenly Magic Field!"
Xie Nianqing stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the huge magic field of heaven enveloped the Cold Blade Spirit.
But the Cold Blade Spiritualist was indeed powerful. Although he was injured, the true energy in his body was still extremely powerful. The true energy burst out, breaking through the magic field, and attacked Lu Ming and the two.
"Destroy Cut!"
Xie Nianqing shouted again, and the power of destruction and cutting burst out from the heavenly magic field. The terrifying cutting power seemed to be able to cut open the space.
The Cold Blade Spirit shouted angrily, and his body was covered with white ice cubes, like a set of ice armor, covering him, and his figure continued to rush forward.
"kill!"
Lu Ming held the Infinite Dragon Spear and rushed into the Heavenly Magic Field. The spear's light pierced the Cold Blade Spirit's throat.
Lu Ming was not restricted at all in the magic field, just like outside.
The heavenly magic field is completely controlled by Xie Nianqing.
when!
The Cold Sword Spirit Master slashed out with his sword and blocked Lu Ming's spear. Lu Ming's body trembled and he retreated backwards.
The level of the Cold Blade Spiritualist is too high. Even if he is injured, his combat power is still terrifying.
"You little beast, die, you will die today!"
The murderous intent in the eyes of the Cold Blade Spirit was so intense that it could not be dispelled.
Three days ago, he and the old monster Hongchi were trapped in that big formation. They were trapped for a long time and almost died in it. Fortunately, other people came there behind and destroyed the formation base with the help of others.
Only under certain circumstances can they escape from danger.
Although he escaped, he was severely injured and is still far from recovering.
His hatred for Lu Ming and the two of them can be imagined.
Boom! Boom!
The Kowloon bloodline and the second bloodline broke out at the same time, greatly increasing Lu Ming's combat power.
"The ninth level of the king's level, both bloodlines are the ninth level of the king's level!"
The Cold Blade Spiritist screamed in disbelief and was almost frightened to death.
When a bloodline breaks out, the bloodline level will inevitably be exposed. Both bloodlines are at the ninth level of the king level, which is simply unbelievable.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly. After his bloodline exploded, his combat power increased and he started to kill the Cold Blade Spirit Master again.
The Cold Blade Spirit wanted to kill him, so why didn't he want to kill the Cold Blade Spirit? Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to be worried about by such a despicable old monster. Who knows whether the other party might be behind his back.
"Die, this kid is too scary, he must die!"
The Cold Saber Spirit was absolutely sure to kill Lu Ming, and fought with Lu Ming with swords blazing across the sky.
However, he was greatly affected by the magic field. For a while, it was not that easy to defeat Lu Ming.
"I'll smash it!"
Dandan retracted into the turtle shell and suddenly hit the cold knife spirit master in the face.
However, the spiritual sea realm warriors, after comprehending the second-level artistic conception, can already control the attributes of heaven and earth, form a battle armor, and cover the whole body. Dandan rushed over, but only hit the ice armor covering the face of the cold knife spirit warrior.
"Wochao, I still haven't recovered enough, otherwise I could smash through the old guy's ice in one go!"
Dandan flew back to Lu Ming's shoulder, muttering in her mouth, trying to find an opportunity to sneak attack again.
call out!
At this moment, a golden sword light flew towards this side.
Unexpectedly, the young man in gold robe from before actually returned here.
Before the person arrived, a golden sword energy, extremely sharp, cut through the void and slashed towards the Cold Blade Spiritualist.
"Boy, let's die together!"
The Cold Blade Spirit shouted angrily and blocked the sword light with his sword.
Whoosh!
The young man in golden robe appeared in the air, glanced at it, and finally landed on Lu Ming, saying: "Shura?"
"Yama?"
Lu Ming spoke.
He recognized from the aura on this body that the other person was the King of Hell.