The phantom of the hill actually hit the gravel ground directly, pressing the black disk underneath.
For a moment, gravel flew and smoke billowed!
And when the shadow of the hill turned into a yellow ray of light and flew back to the earth-yellow ball, the short You clan, who saw the scene below clearly, took a breath of cold air again!
The convex disc composed of two black round cymbals was now crushed into a thin round cake and deeply embedded in the gravel ground.
The tall You Clan himself was crushed and destroyed by this blow.
Seeing this scene, the short You Clan didn't understand how terrifying the opponent's strength was!
He exclaimed, and the spell in his hand changed rapidly in fear, and the magic wheel formed by a pair of black claws under his feet immediately spun rapidly, supporting his body and turning into a black light, darting away as he came and went.
"Your Excellency has worked so hard to follow me here, and now you want to leave. Don't you think it's too late?"
Liu Ming sneered, pinched the sword secret in his hand, and the gray-light Zimu Yinhun Sword flew out from his sleeve robe. His body swayed again and landed on the flying sword.
With a finger of the sword in his hand, the flying sword turned into a gray rainbow, and he shot forward in pursuit. His escape speed actually seemed to be slightly faster than that of the short You clan who escaped.
The distance that was originally only two to three hundred feet quickly shortened in two or three breaths, ≯,w≠ww.
Naturally, the short You clan in front also discovered this. In shock, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood essence and drew it into the Falun under his feet, and the speed of escaping light suddenly increased.
Liu Ming was in mid-air, his eyes turned cold. The technique in his hand changed, and a pair of silver flesh wings appeared behind his back with a "swish". It turned into a silver-gray escaping light and shot forward.
After a few flashes, the short You clan who arrived first was less than twenty or thirty feet behind.
The short You clan was shocked. He swung the short stick back in his hand, and it suddenly rose to the size of twenty or thirty feet in the wind. The mountain-like shadow of the stick suddenly appeared densely and went straight to Liu Ming behind him.
Black energy billowed out from Liu Mingze's body, and his figure blurred, turning into four phantoms at the same time. The shadows of his clones swayed at the same time, and disappeared from the place with a "whoosh", and the many stick shadows that attacked him suddenly failed.
The next moment, the void around the short You clan fluctuated at the same time, and three "Liu Ming" standing on gray flying swords appeared vaguely, surrounding him with horns, and smiled at him at the same time.
The short You clan was extremely frightened. He hurriedly rubbed his hands and slapped his body several times. Suddenly, a layer of black shield appeared on his body. He then swung the small black stick horizontally and swung it solemnly at the surrounding shadows several times.
This stick.
A shadowy black stick figure appeared around it again, turning into a stormy wave and sweeping towards the three "Liu Ming".
In desperation, the short You clan's stick shadow was also extremely powerful, piercing Liu Ming's body at an incredible speed. However, the three "Liu Ming" immediately collapsed and disappeared at the same time. It turned out to be just three afterimages.
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"not good!"
The short You Clan was startled, and immediately woke up and hurriedly looked up. He suddenly found that the seven-foot man Liu Ming had transformed into was standing out of thin air in mid-air. At the same time, there was a gray sword light more than ten feet long.
He slashed at him politely.
The sword edge has not yet arrived. A huge sword intent has already rushed towards you!
Although the short You Clan had a black shield on his body to resist, how could he dare to receive such a terrifying blow from the sword?
He made a "swish" sound, his face was pale and bloodless, but then he gritted his teeth and took out the small black stick in his hand.
"burst"
The short You Clan's face flashed with a ferocious look, and he pressed the magic spell fiercely.
As the words came out, the short black stick trembled and exploded with a deafening sound.
A ball of pitch-black light like the scorching sun appeared above the short You tribe, with an astonishing momentum.
The gray sword light was instantly overwhelmed by the jet-black light!
Liu Ming, who was in the sky, frowned, flapped his silver wings behind his back, and flew upwards in a blur, avoiding the sharp edge of the pitch-black light group.
Just when the short You clan was overjoyed and wanted to take the opportunity to activate the magic spell again to escape.
Suddenly a sharp cold wind hit behind his head, and he felt a slight chill on his neck, and a small gray sword penetrated through the back of his neck!
It is the daughter sword of the Yin Hun Child Mother Sword!
The short You clan's eyes were wide-eyed, as if unwilling to die, but his body fell heavily with a stream of blood.
In mid-air, Liu Ming made a move with one hand with an expressionless face, and the Yin Hun Zi Mu Sword that merged into one was sent back with one move, and then swooped down again.
After putting away the short You Clan's storage magic weapon and the fallen black beast claws, he released his spiritual consciousness to scan a radius of more than ten miles.
After confirming that the battle with the two You clansmen did not attract the prying eyes of other You clansmen, Liu Mi Gai breathed a sigh of relief.
He immediately held a high-grade spiritual stone in one hand and began to restore his mana. He took out the jade map slip with the other hand and examined it carefully with his spiritual consciousness.
After a while, Liu Ming put the jade slip away and began to ponder at the same time.
According to the markings on the map, he would fly around Jueming Valley for more than a month before he could fly over Jueming Valley and reach the destination of his trip, the River Styx.
However, along the way, we have to pass through Tiankui Grassland, which Bi Yan mentioned was haunted by ghosts.
Although he may encounter many tribes of ghosts blocking the road, he is confident that he can hide his aura with the car's totem, and if he is more careful, there shouldn't be much of a problem.
And even if he is really discovered, with his own speed, as long as he is not a celestial realm ghost, it is not a problem to escape.
After Liu Ming paid attention, he didn't stay here longer. He put away the flying sword, turned into a black stream of light and immediately set off on the road. After a while, he disappeared at the end of the sky.
Because he was afraid of running into other You tribes, especially the teams from Hanshui City and Lieyan City, Liu Ming did not follow the route near Jueming Valley, but made a special detour in a large arc.
Half an hour flew by in the blink of an eye.
When Liu Ming passed through a gray and desolate mountain range, there was a sudden sound of violent collision of mana more than ten miles away.
In the distance, there seemed to be two rays of light, one red and one blue, colliding violently, like thunder on dry land.
"There are people fighting in a place like this. Could it be the escorts who fled here..." Liu Ming's face changed slightly and he stopped.
He pondered for a moment. A green light glowed on his shoulders, and he performed the secret technique of the car trouble totem. He restrained his breath, and his whole body quickly turned into a looming light, and lurked quietly.
He quickly approached the place where the fight was taking place and hid behind a boulder. He looked towards the field and his face changed slightly.
Within a few miles ahead, several small mountain peaks have collapsed, many huge deep pits have been punched into the ground, and the air is filled with smoke. It is a messy scene.
Moving his gaze upward again, Liu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
The two people fighting fiercely in the field, the red light was none other than Leng Meng, the leader of Leng Yue City, and the other one was the leader of Han Shui City, the blue-robed giant Lan Xu.
What surprised Liu Ming even more was that at this moment, half of the body of the giant man in blue robe was covered in blood and his face was red. He looked a little tired of dealing with it. On the other hand, Leng Meng looked calm and relaxed.
"Why are these two people here?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Liu Ming's eyes. According to his memories, when he left, the two leaders of the You clan should still be at the core of the battle group. How come they were in such a place in such a blink of an eye and were fighting alone.
His eyes stayed on the giant man in blue robes for a moment, then fell on Leng Meng. A light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, Leng Meng, who was three feet tall, was covered with a bloody light. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a liquid flowing slowly.
In addition, there are nine bloody phantoms floating next to him that look the same. They seem real and illusory, ethereal, and look very strange.
Moreover, every bloody phantom exudes spiritual pressure that is no less than that of the You clan in the True Alchemy Realm.
"This seems to be a blood technique..."
Liu Ming secretly guessed in his heart, and couldn't help but recall the magical power of the Blood Emperor's Son that he had fought against.
"Okay, I didn't expect that despite all the calculations, we still underestimated you, Leng Meng. The number one person below Leng Yuecheng's Tianxiang is indeed worthy of your reputation! I didn't expect that you actually practiced the Blood Ming Sutra to this level and even refined it.
Kill the nine-headed Xue Mingzi!" The giant man in blue robes glanced at the blood shadows around Leng Meng and said coldly.
Leng Meng just sneered and did not answer. With a sway of his body, he pushed towards the giant man in blue robes with nine bloody phantoms.
"You have been hiding your strength, even abandoning your subordinates, just for now..." The giant man in blue robe shrank his pupils and said coldly.
"In order to make this tribute foolproof, the city lord specially gave me this Blood Spirit Banner, but I didn't expect that you, Hanshui City and Lieyan City, would join forces to attack. Lengyue City's tribute team this time has been destroyed, but it doesn't matter, as long as I kill
If I kill you and seize Hanshui City's tribute this time, it should be able to alleviate the anger of Lord Lengyue City a little." Leng Meng said slowly and word by word.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of blood in his hand, and a blood-colored flag about a foot long slowly rose from his body. He opened his mouth again and spurted out a ball of blood. Under the roar, it turned into a blood mist and disappeared into the blood.
Among the flags.
In an instant, the blood-colored flags swelled in size amid the bloody light.
After a few flashes, it turned into a huge blood flag dozens of feet tall, as thick as a bucket, and filled with evil energy!
Puff puff!
Several bloody light beams suddenly surged out from the big bloody flag and merged into the bloody phantom around Leng Meng.
The body of the nine-headed phantom suddenly glowed with blood, and it let out a roaring sound like a beast. Its body, which was originally as tall as a person, suddenly swelled to ten feet. Then it made a few "swish" and "swish" sounds, and it flashed towards the blue robe.
The giant man rushed over.
The face of the giant man in blue robes darkened, and he quickly made secrets with his hands. At the same time, he muttered solemnly, and a blue bead on his head shone brightly again, forming a funnel-shaped blue cloud, which poured down and enveloped the giant man.
Inside, clouds were billowing and galloping away into the distance.
Seeing this, Leng Meng sneered.
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