Liu Ming's thoughts changed rapidly, but he pressed the magic weapon without hesitation. In a flash, the golden sword disappeared from the center of Heijiu's eyebrows.
Hei Jiu yelled, then his body went limp and he fell over. Even the mass of soul hidden in his head was pierced by the shadow of the flying sword and destroyed.
Then the sword shadow flashed, and the golden sword appeared strangely in front of Liu Ming, making a low buzzing sound and trembling.
"Junior, you are very brave. You actually dare to kill someone in front of me. If you don't want to die so miserably here, just be obedient and restrain your magic power. The Spirit-accumulating Pills that have been circulated in various cities recently were all made by you.
Come on, accept the restraint obediently, and I can forget about what happened just now." Seeing this scene, the fat old man's eyes turned cold, but he did not take action immediately, but said slowly.
Liu Ming was silent, but thoughts began to swirl in his heart.
Sure enough, these people came here because of the matter of Yunling Dan, and the young man in blue next to the fat old man still had some impressions. From this point of view, it seemed that he had been targeted a long time ago.
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However, facing the fat old man in front of him, he showed no fear at all.
With his current strength, when faced with the existence of the True Alchemy Realm, he can escape unharmed even if he is defeated. Moreover, the strength of the True Alchemy Realm is also divided into three, six or nine levels. The pressure put on him by the fat old man in front of him is far less than that.
Any elder in Taiqing Sect takes charge.
At the same time, the young man in blue was panic-stricken, but he stared intently at the cut marks on the neck of Hei Shi's corpse not far away. After his face sank, he snorted and said to Liu Ming:
"With this kind of wound, it seems that you were the one who killed Black Friday."
Liu Ming obviously had no intention of answering, but instead the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. The golden sword in front of him made a "swish" sound, and disappeared in a blur.
The next moment, a looming golden sword shadow had already arrived two or three feet away in front of Li Pan. When the light was strong, it turned into a golden giant sword about ten feet long and slashed it down.
The power of two halves.
Since a battle was inevitable, Liu Ming boldly took the lead!
Li Pan, on the other hand, never expected that Liu Ming would actually take action at this moment, and as soon as he struck out, he would slash with thunder. His face changed drastically, and he tried to cast spells to block and dodge, but it was too late.
"Junior, you are seeking death!"
Seeing that the severe panic was inevitable, the fat old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and his fingers suddenly flicked, and ten sharp cold lights flew out of his hand like lightning, five of which hit the golden giant sword that was barely falling.
The other five rays shot straight towards Liu Ming in a flash.
There was a loud bang!
Golden light and white light suddenly intertwined and collided together. The golden giant sword trembled and shot back, and instantly shrank to more than two feet in length.
On the other side, Liu Ming's body just swayed, and suddenly a blurry afterimage was shaking. Five other rays of cold light immediately passed through it without any obstruction, and they all fell into the air.
Then Liu Ming suddenly stamped his foot, and suddenly turned into three phantoms and shot towards the fat old man at the same time.
In the past ten years, Liu Ming had worked hard to refine the elixir. He also spent a lot of time practicing several secret techniques. For example, the three-part hazy shadow can now be separated into two afterimages.
There was a muffled sound of "poof"!
One of the phantoms was hit by five sharp cold rays released by the old man who raised his hand, and turned into a ball of black light and exploded on the way.
The other two shadows were still flying towards the old man next to them.
"Hmph! How dare you show off your mere phantom technique."
When the fat old man saw that the attack was ineffective, he snorted coldly. After a golden light flashed in his eyes, he instantly saw where Liu Ming's true body was. When his sleeves and robes were raised, a dark green light flew out from it, and in a flash
, turned into a big green net, covering the heads of the remaining two shadows.
Liu Ming frowned, and his true body just flickered and appeared like a ghost on one side seven or eight feet away, while another phantom was covered by a large green net. After tightening it,
It also exploded into dots of black light.
At this time, Liu Ming made a seal with one hand without saying a word, and with a flick of the golden flying sword that was still stopped in the distance, densely packed slender golden threads shot out of the air, and the direction they were heading towards was clearly where Li Pan was.
s position.
"Don't you back down yet!" When the fat old man saw this, he instantly understood Liu Ming's intention, and immediately shouted in panic. At the same time, he turned over his hand and took out a wooden stick that looked like a dead tree, and threw it in front of him.
It suddenly disappeared into the void and disappeared.
The next moment, strange green lotus flowers appeared in front of Li Pan and bloomed one after another.
The sound of "crackling" started loudly!
Under the interweaving of golden threads and green light, the first few green lotuses were immediately riddled with holes and turned into large green mist. However, the seemingly sharp golden sword threads were all blocked by force.
Liu Ming, however, was practicing the sword technique without saying a word.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the void over there, and the flying sword flashed out again. After a blur, it transformed into dense golden threads, and was about to shoot out again.
The fat old man snorted coldly, quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand, and muttered something.
As a result, it fluctuated together in the high air, and then a clear shadow of the staff appeared, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, flying into the golden threads all over the sky, and hit the flying sword body hidden inside with incomparable accuracy.
After a muffled sound of "Boom", the golden threads all over the sky dissipated, and the golden flying sword was knocked back again. At the same time, waves of air flew in all directions.
This flash fight was as fast as lightning, and it all happened in an instant.
Li was horrified and horrified at the astonishing performance of Liu Ming's previous tricks. After a complex look of jealousy and fear flashed across his eyes, he made a decisive decision and activated the spell in his hand, soaring into the air and flying towards the distance.
When Liu Ming saw this, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
He did have the idea of attacking Li Pan and distracting the fat old man before.
But now that the little trick has been seen through, the next battle can only rely on true skills.
But as soon as the fat old man saw Li leaving in panic, all scruples in his heart disappeared. After a ferocious look appeared on his face, he suddenly raised his big hand and grabbed Liu Ming from the opposite side.
There was a "pop" sound.
The sky above Liu Ming fluctuated violently, and a big green hand the size of an inch appeared out of thin air. With five fingers, it pressed down like a mountain.
Before the giant hand actually fell, an invisible force surged down.
Liu Ming felt his breathing tighten, and the surrounding air was expelled, and the nearby void became as hard as fine steel.
If other crystal-forming monks of the same level were faced with this attack, they would be instantly pressed to the ground by the huge force of their ancestors, and would not be able to move at all.
After all, the difference in mana between the monks in the early stage of the True Pill and the monks in the middle stage of the Crystal Transformation can be almost said to be a world of difference, and this kind of great capture secret technique that relies entirely on tyrannical mana is the most effective way for the strong to deal with the weak.
Facing such an attack, a person with low magic power, even if he possesses countless treasures and secrets, may be able to do nothing but wait for death.
However, Liu Ming is not an ordinary crystal cultivator. Not to mention that the magic power in his body has been refined several times by mysterious bubbles. Its purity has already exceeded ordinary people's imagination. The one hundred and fifty-three magic crystals in the spiritual sea alone are enough to illustrate his progress.
The level of mana after the crystallization is so strong.
The current Liu Ming's magic power may not be comparable to that of the monks in the real elixir stage, but it is no less than that of fake elixirs in the usual sense, not to mention that his physical body is also extremely powerful.
At the moment, Liu Ming looked at the giant green hand falling from the sky. After a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he let out a loud shout in his throat. With a sway of his arms, he made two consecutive "hoo" and "hoo" punches and punched the top.
When he smashed it out, he saw that there was nothing but the huge force surrounding him.
"Puff" and "puff" twice!
Black energy rolled out of Liu Ming's body, and following his two fists, two black fog dragons seven to eight feet long rushed out, and slammed into the giant hands with their fangs and claws.
An earth-shaking loud noise!
After a few wild flashes of the giant green hand, it collapsed and spread out amid the wild curls of black air, and circles of astonishing air waves rolled wildly in all directions.
After Liu Ming punched twice, his body shook a few times. There was a "boom" where he stood, and a circular pit appeared out of thin air. Countless cracks opened in the ground nearby.
Liu Ming's face instantly turned white and red twice before returning to normal. Then he slowly lowered his arms and suddenly said with a strange look:
"This is the strength of the true elixir realm. It doesn't seem to be as powerful as I originally expected. It seems that your true elixir should be made entirely with the help of external forces, otherwise it would never have only this power."
"Junior, what are you talking about? Do you really want to seek death? Very good, I will let you know right away what the real elixir method is." When the fat old man saw Liu Ming taking a blow that had condensed most of his mana, he looked as if nothing had happened.
, was also stunned for a moment, but after hearing the content of Liu Ming's words, he suddenly became furious.
Obviously, Liu Ming's previous words touched the deepest pain in his heart.
The next moment, the old man grabbed the void with one hand, and the void in front of him rippled. The wooden staff from before suddenly appeared. When he flipped his other hand, a group of green flames immediately appeared.
With a flick of his wrist, the green flame turned into a stream of light and shot out. It disappeared into the withered yellow staff in a flash, causing it to suddenly shine brightly, and light green runes suddenly appeared on the surface of the body.
Then the fat old man shouted lowly, made a quick seal with one hand, and then rushed towards Liu Ming like lightning.
The staff whirled in mid-air, and unexpectedly transformed out of thin air into a giant yellow-green python more than thirty feet long. With a swing of its tail, it looked like a dragon emerging from the water and pounced on Liu Ming.
Before the giant python actually pounced, a stench of hot wind hit his face first. It seemed that it was not an illusion of magic power, but that it was really a living creature.
Liu Ming's expression changed, and his figure suddenly retreated. His sleeves and robes shook forward, and a stream of golden sand flew out, instantly turning into a golden sand curtain to block him.
The giant python opened its mouth wide and sprayed out a large amount of yellow-brown venom.