The yellow-brown venom immediately fell on the golden sand curtain, making a hissing sound, and then a sour smell spread out.
Liu Ming's expression changed. The sand curtain formed by falling golden sand was actually corroded by the venom. A large hole was corroded by the venom. This top-quality spiritual weapon that had always been indestructible from the condensation period to the present day was suddenly severely damaged.
As his thoughts raced, he suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted coldly:
"burst!"
But as the golden light circulated on the surface of the golden sand curtain, it shrank sharply, turning into a fist-sized golden light group in the blink of an eye, and exploded with a loud "bang".
The dazzling golden light suddenly became powerful, and countless golden rays of light burst out in all directions.
The monster giant python was the first to bear the brunt, being hit by countless golden lights on its body. There was a tinkling sound, but although it was not punctured, the storm caused by the explosion of the top-notch spiritual weapon still knocked it away far away.
Seeing this, the fat old man's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that Liu Ming would resort to such a method of destroying both the stone and the stone. Countless tiny golden lights with lingering power arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
However, as a true elixir realm expert, the old man was naturally calm in the face of danger. After snorting coldly, he just touched a palm in front of him, and green flames burst out of thin air, forming a green flame wall in an instant, blocking the way.
in front of me.
"Poof" and "pop" sounds were heard one after another, but the golden light only caused a violent rolling on the surface of the green flame wall, but could not damage it at all.
But at this moment, there was a fluctuation in the sky above the old man, and a golden flying sword appeared out of thin air, and just turned around. Pieces of golden sword light rolled down crazily.
There was a strange color on the face of the fat old man, and he opened his mouth. A small triangular flag flew out from it, and the magic skills of his hands quickly changed. It quickly rotated, releasing a large green and eerie thick fog, and met the golden sword energy.
The mist seemed thin, but as soon as the sword energy fell into it, the green mist wrapped around it layer by layer like maggots on the tarsus, catching all the sword energy in an instant.
Although this small triangular flag does not reach the level of a prototype magic weapon, it is also a top-quality spiritual weapon restricted by the 35th level. It has been refined by the old man with the fire of the true elixir for many years. It has already been incomparable with it, and its power is not inferior to that of an ordinary magic weapon prototype.
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Not far away, when Liu Ming saw this scene, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and without saying a word, he raised one hand above the old man.
An inaudible "whoosh" sound broke through the air, and the golden flying sword blurred before suddenly disappearing from its original place.
The next moment, a faint sword shadow appeared silently behind the fat old man in a flash, and suddenly turned into a golden flying sword and pierced away.
The flying sword in the void was so weird, which really surprised the fat old man. He didn't have time to use other spiritual weapons to defend himself, so he could only snort. Suddenly, a green light suddenly bloomed from behind, and a green light shield actually condensed.
There was a soft sound of "Pu Chi", and the Void Flying Sword pierced the light shield.
The power of Yuan Ling's flying sword was now fully revealed.
The light shield that seemed to be very thick was actually shattered into pieces by a sudden blow. In a flash, the power of the protective force of the fat old man was cut through in an instant, leaving a shallow wound on his back.
Almost at the same time, Liu Ming twisted his body and rushed towards the old man at an incredible speed. Before he could get close, he rubbed his hands together, and there was a thunderbolt, and two silver arcs shot out.
The fat old man, as a True Alchemy Realm being, had just been inadvertently injured by a monk in the middle stage of Crystal Transformation. He immediately showed a look of rage, biting the tip of his tongue violently, and sprayed a stream of blood on the small triangular flag in front of him.
The small triangular flag suddenly glowed with green light, and a huge grimace instantly appeared on the flag's face. It opened its mouth wide, and streams of dark green Yin Qi spurted out from it, meeting the thunder light.
However, as soon as the green mist touched the lightning, it seemed as if it had encountered a nemesis. It dissipated in an instant amidst the crackling sound.
When Liu Ming saw this scene, he felt happy in his heart. He immediately poured all his magic power into his hands, and a ball of crackling silver thunderballs immediately appeared in his palms.
With a quick move of his hands, the thunder ball was struck by a burst of arcs of electricity, turning into a huge thunder that rushed toward the opposite flag and covered it.
As soon as the huge ghost face touched the silver thunder net, it immediately let out a shrill wail, and cowered into a ball with black smoke billowing from its body.
When Liu Ming said the word "explosion", the silver thunder net burst open and turned into dense silver electric wires.
Ghostface let out a wail, then exploded in the lightning and disappeared.
The small triangular flag also scoffed, and a crack appeared on the surface of the flag. The lightning struck instantly and struck the fat old man.
The old man snorted coldly, and after his body blurred, he suddenly shot out backwards, avoiding the thunder in front of him.
At this moment, there was a sound piercing the air above the wound on his head, and a golden sword light several feet long swept through again.
The old man waved his hand fiercely without saying anything, and five green claws flew out.
There was a "clang" sound of gold and iron clashing, and after a slight pause of sword light, the five claws were crushed to pieces.
But at this time, the fat old man had already made a move with one hand, and a flash of yellow light came, and after another blur, it turned into the dead wood staff.
"Bang" sound!
The golden sword light and the dead wood staff collided violently. The sword light and yellow light scattered in mid-air, and there was a stalemate for a moment.
At the same time, with a flash of black shadow, Liu Ming once again appeared behind the fat old man like a ghost. Black energy rolled out of his body, condensing into four black dragons and four black tigers, and then his arms blurred.
Down, countless dark fist shadows punched out wildly, and the heavy rain shrouded the fat old man's figure in it.
At this time, the fat old man's face really changed. He hurriedly took out a shield, a knife and two top-quality spiritual weapons from his body, turning them into two groups of light, one black and one green. He tried his best to resist, but he was also completely enveloped by the dense shadows of fists, as if
Like a small boat, it can only parry and has no power to fight back.
However, the dense fist shadows from all around became heavier and heavier, causing the fat old man's arms to become extremely sore in a moment.
In shock and anger, he gritted his teeth, and green light filled his body. His body blurred again, and suddenly turned into seven or eight different shadows, rushing away in all directions.
Most of the shadows were instantly defeated by the black fist shadow. Only one forcefully rushed out.
With a flash of green light, the inverted shadow transformed into a fat old man again a dozen feet away.
But at this time, he didn't have the demeanor of a true alchemy realm master. Not only were his clothes in tatters and stained with blood, but his body was also bruised and bruised. He could barely protect his figure with only two top-quality spiritual weapons in his hands.
"Impossible, how could a mere monk in the middle stage of Crystal Transformation have such powerful magical powers?" The fat old man was frightened and frightened in his heart, with a look of disbelief on his face.
But the shadow of the fist disappeared not far away. Liu Ming also reappeared in the black energy. After looking at the old man with an expressionless expression, his two arms were just one, and suddenly the black energy rolled in again.
A green light flashed on the face of the fat old man, and his eyebrows suddenly stood up. He put away the knife and shield in his hand, and with a "snap", he tore his upper body clothes apart, immediately revealing almost every inch of his skin.
Colorful and gorgeous tattoos.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's pupils shrank slightly. However, the magic power in his body suddenly surged, and after a sudden roll of black energy, he turned into four mist dragons and pounced out.
The fat old man laughed ferociously and made a hand seal with his hands. The tattoos on his body suddenly shone brightly, and four different blurry monsters suddenly appeared from his body, rushing towards the four fog dragons and tearing them apart.
Fighting together.
At this moment, Liu Ming suddenly made a seal with one hand and coldly uttered the word "explosion".
"Boom" "Boom"...
A dozen knives, hammers, flags and other spiritual weapons suddenly emerged from the bodies of the four fog dragons, and they flashed and exploded at the same time.
Several spiritual weapons self-destructed into a huge light group, which instantly swept four fog dragons and monster shadows into it at the same time, tearing them apart and shattering them.
"No"
When the fat old man screamed, his face turned pale and he spurted out several balls of blood.
It was obvious that the phantoms of the four monsters were connected to his mind, and he was severely injured when they were destroyed.
The wooden stick in the sky was implicated, and it immediately fell from the sky with a wailing sound.
The dozens of self-destructing spiritual weapons were naturally obtained by Liu Ming when he killed his opponents during this period. Even if they were destroyed, he would not feel any heartache.
After he succeeded in the attack, he had no intention of giving his opponent a chance to breathe. He shot up into the air with one hand, circled the golden flying sword, and flew away at the old man.
Liu Ming stepped on the void with one foot and shot towards the old man like a crossbow. On the way, he blurred and turned into three phantoms.
When the fat old man saw this, he was shocked and angry. He raised a little higher into the air with one hand, and the wave immediately began to wave. The somewhat damaged triangular flag appeared out of thin air above it, and actually blocked the golden flying sword.
At the same time, he kneaded again, and after a flash of spiritual patterns on his body, a bright glow flew out from his body. There was a "chichi" sound inside, and a dense rain of crystal light shot out from it.
The three phantoms that rushed towards the opposite side were hit by the light rain. Two of them instantly turned into black energy and disappeared. Only one of them flashed with golden light and turned into a talisman and fell down.
The fat old man was stunned when he saw this. Before he understood what was going on, a series of afterimages flashed behind him, and Liu Ming appeared very close to him, and shook a ferocious fist thickly wrapped in purple scales.
, and hit the old man hard on the back.
There was a "boom" sound.
When the fat old man realized that something was wrong behind him, he was naturally unable to dodge it, so he could only reluctantly condense a green light shield behind him again.
But the shield was instantly shattered by the purple fist, and the fat old man himself was punched so hard that he vomited blood and flew forward again.
At this moment, there was a clear sound in the sky, and the golden flying sword had already smashed the triangular flag into pieces. After blurring, it turned into a golden rainbow and rolled away towards the old man...
"Junior, you are going too far!"
After staggering, the fat old man finally regained his balance. When he saw the golden rainbow piercing the sky, a look of madness suddenly appeared in his eyes. He opened his mouth and spit out streams of rich green energy, which contained faint energy.
I saw a round bead the size of an egg, emitting frightening mana fluctuations.
(Second update. Dahan, fighting is really not easy to write. I re-edited the fighting plot several times before Wangyu was finally satisfied.) (To be continued...)