The second volume of the second chapter of Xuanjing, the one hundred and ninety-two chapters of retr
Liu Ming saw this scene from a distance, but as soon as he moved, a few people flashed into the void several feet away from the skinny man.
The skinny man had just sent a message to other companions on the mountain to ask for help. But when he saw this scene, he couldn't help being frightened, but he immediately said with a certain sneer in his heart:
"But even if I attack with a spiritual weapon, my protection cannot be broken in a moment. Even if you have great means, you can't do anything to me."
At this moment, figures on the top of the mountain shook, and the remaining disciples all stopped attacking the sea of fog. Under the leadership of the green-spotted old man, they all jumped into the air and flew towards this side.
Liu Ming just smiled faintly, and suddenly drew a hand in the air in front of him. With a "pop" sound, dots of red light appeared in front of him, quickly converging into a red fireball, and instantly surged against the wind, turning into a red fireball.
For the huge behemoth as big as a washbasin, he threw it away at the seven-color light curtain, but he was shot back in an instant.
"Great Perfection Fire Ball Technique!"
The skinny man was startled when he saw this scene, but naturally he couldn't avoid it in the light curtain. He could only roar, opened his mouth, and spat out several balls of essence and blood into the light curtain in front of him.
Suddenly, countless bloodshot threads emerged from the seven-color light curtain.
There was a "boom"!
As soon as the huge red ball hit the mask, it exploded with great force. The rolling flames instantly drowned everything within a few feet, and a hot breath rolled out in all directions.
When the other cultivators who came over saw this scene, they couldn't help but become pale and relaxed.
After a while, the flames in the air dispersed and extinguished, and an extremely thin seven-color light curtain emerged from it, flickering slightly as if it might shatter and be extinguished at any time.
Although the skinny man looked extremely pale, he was surprisingly unharmed inside, and when he saw that he was fine, he finally regained his composure and laughed.
"Haha, it's okay as expected. Even if it's the Dzogchen Fire Ball Technique, it can't do anything to me."
But as soon as he said these words, a green light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a fierce sword energy struck with the slightest sign. The seven-colored light curtain just made a crisp sound and turned into little bits of spiritual light that shattered and opened.
The skinny man screamed in surprise and tried to cast a spell to avoid it, but it was too late.
I saw the cold light passing by the neck, and a head rolled down like a bone.
At this time, Liu Ming retracted the green dagger that he had just slashed out, and looked coldly at the other five spiritual disciples flying over from a distance.
As for the hundreds of ordinary Qi Refiners, they were so frightened that they retreated far away and did not dare to come near at all.
"The Fire Ball Technique of the Dzogchen Realm! It's really a good method. You are a late-stage spiritual disciple, and you must be using a medium-grade spiritual weapon. How come I have never heard of a powerful guest like you in the middle of Bailing." Other spiritual disciples saw it.
After Liu Ming killed the two skinny men in one breath, hesitation and fear appeared on their faces. Only the blue-spotted old man remained calm and asked slowly.
"It is true that Mr. Qian just joined Bailingju not long ago. Judging from the appearance of fellow Taoist, he doesn't intend to get out of the way and wants to continue fighting." Liu Ming replied expressionlessly.
"Hmph, since you have appeared here, the fellow Taoist Jin who were out there must be in trouble. In such a short period of time, four of our companions were killed by you. You think this matter
Can you still give up so easily?" Qu heard the words, but the green-spotted old man burst out laughing with anger.
"In this case, let's take action. I don't know whether they plan to fight alone or to engage in a melee together.
I can tell that most of the time, my Taoist friend is also a late-stage spiritual disciple, so he should be somewhat confident in his own strength." Liu Ming stared at the blue-spotted old man for a moment and suddenly sneered.
"A melee, just you?" The green-spotted old man was startled at first, then frowned.
"Since there is a melee, I have no choice but to call for a helper." Liu Ming said lightly, then he patted a leather bag on his waist with one hand, and a black air suddenly rolled out from it, and then rolled and condensed...
A bone scorpion several feet long condensed next to him.
The two front claws of this scorpion just pinched each other slightly, and a layer of purple mist appeared on its body. At the same time, a slender tail hook behind it swayed slightly, and several piercing screams immediately erupted in the shadow.
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This scene not only made the other spirit disciples turn pale, but even the blue-stained old man's complexion changed drastically.
Just based on the ferocious appearance of this bone scorpion, everyone knows that it is definitely not easy to mess with.
"I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist would actually have such spiritual insects around me. In this case, as long as you can take my full blow without any harm, I will make the decision to take people out of here immediately." The green-spotted old man's face was gloomy.
After being uncertain, he finally made a decision and said.
"One blow! Hehe, no problem, fellow Taoist, let's take action." Liu Ming chuckled and said noncommittally.
"Hmph, sir, be careful."
Seeing this, the green-spotted old man became even more angry. He immediately slapped the green wooden box behind him with one hand. Suddenly, there was a clear sound, and thirteen cold blades flew out from it and surrounded his body.
Circling, dancing and falling.
"A complete set of spiritual weapons! This is really rare. No wonder fellow Taoist is so confident." When Liu Wu saw the thirteen thin cold blades clearly, he was surprised, but he also used the cyan dagger.
Throwing it in front of you, you made a gesture with one hand and rushed out.
After the dagger turned around, countless green sword shadows suddenly emerged. After another sudden surge, they turned into a hazy green full moon and emerged, blocking Liu Ming behind.
When the green-spotted old man saw this, he was slightly shocked, but he kept making gestures with his hands and kept mumbling something.
In an instant, the thirteen flying blades were filled with light, and with another tremor, they turned into a straight cold line and shot out towards the other side.
All I saw was a sound breaking through the air!
The thirteen flying blades turned into a giant white python, shaking its head and swaying its tail, and plunged into the center of the full moon.
There was only a burst of "ding-dong" sounds, and after a burst of green light and cold light, the giant python illusion instantly collapsed and disappeared, and the thirteen flying blades were ejected one after another with a shock.
After the surface of the cyan full moon rippled for a while, it vaguely transformed back into the shape of a cyan dagger.
The green-spotted old man made a move with one hand, and thirteen flying blades shot back instantly. After glancing at the flying blades, his face suddenly darkened, and he turned around and flew away without saying a word.
The other spiritual disciples were a little surprised when they saw this, but after looking at each other in confusion, they immediately followed.
The hundreds of Qi Refining Warriors on the ground made a "boom" sound, and followed the cultivators in the air to retreat down.
"This old guy is very wise, otherwise it will not be so easy to escape after a while." Liu Ming was a little surprised when he saw this scene, but after a slight hesitation, he did not chase after him, but shook his head.
Shaking his head and muttering to himself.
Only then did he look away at the billowing sea of fog.
"Mr. Yang, we really retreated like this. If this is the case, it will not be easy to explain to the Ninth Prince. After all, the Ninth Prince attaches great importance to this operation." A black-faced man in his thirties stood up and turned gray at the urging.
After Yun De reached the green-spotted old man, he lowered his voice and asked.
"If you don't leave, is it really impossible for me to fight this person? Or do any of you volunteer to entangle this person so that you have time to break the formation? Besides, the Four Symbols Vajra Formation cannot be completed in a moment.
If we continue to stay there, the reinforcements from the other side will only increase, and I'm afraid it will be impossible to leave by then! Also, this person is far more powerful than you and others imagine. Even if I deal with it with all my strength, most of the time
It's not his opponent's either." The green-spotted old man glanced sideways at the black-faced man and said with a sneer.
"Mr. Yang is joking. Although the attack just now didn't work, your old tricks are not the only one. Looking at the other party's age, even though they are both late-stage spiritual disciples, they can't have as much magic power as you." Hei.
The big-faced man heard this and said with a smile.
"Hmph, what do you know? Look at my swallow-tailed blade before you say this." The old man snorted and grabbed the wooden box behind him with one hand. He actually grabbed a flying blade from it and flashed the blade.
He waved in front of the big man.
"This is..." The black-faced man looked at it intently and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
I saw that there was a gap as big as a pea on the edge of the extremely thin short blade.
"Do you understand now? Not only is the opponent's cultivation skills very good, but the dagger in his hand is probably a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Even if I can rely on my magic power to take over this person, the swallow-tail blade will most likely not be preserved.
." The green-spotted old man said coldly.
"It turned out to be a middle-grade spiritual weapon? This is something that only ordinary spiritual masters can possess. I didn't expect this person to possess such a treasure! If we had done it together just now, could we..." The black-faced man murmured,
There was a hint of greed on his face.
"I know what you are thinking, but don't think about it. Not only is this person powerful, but the aura of the spiritual insect next to him is also very amazing. Even if we attack together, we will probably not be able to do anything to him. What we have to do now is
, it is better to report to the Ninth Prince the fact that there is such a powerful opponent of a late-stage spiritual disciple among the enemies. Let’s see if it is Bai Lingju Keqing, or the manpower of the Third Prince. Suddenly there is such a powerful opponent, the Ninth Prince
You can't blame us too much." The green-spotted old man interrupted the big man's words without hesitation.
"What Mr. Yang taught me is that I did have some wishful thinking just now." The black-faced man was excited when he heard this, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and said respectfully.
The green-spotted old man nodded, said nothing, put away the short blade in his hand, and continued to fly forward.
Liu Ming made a move with one hand and immediately photographed the two blue wooden bird puppets floating in the void close to the front. After a brief inspection, he suddenly slapped a palm on a protruding part of the wooden bird's back.
After a loud banging sound, the two wooden bird puppets immediately transformed into two blue balls.
Liu Ming smiled slightly and put the two balls away. Just when he was about to go to the bodies of the two skinny men to check again, the billowing sea of fog in the distance suddenly parted, and a person walked out cautiously.