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Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 834 Magic Profound Order

When Liu Ming heard the other party calling out his full name, his face immediately darkened, and without saying a word, he moved his arm, and immediately "pop" and "pop" transformed into more than a dozen black fist shadows, all of which came out in a flash.

However, the high temperature of the red flame caused the void around it to become hazy and blurry. All the shadows of the fist could not touch the fire net, and they once again turned into wisps of mist and dissipated.

"Liu Ming, the number one winner of the Tianmen Society, indeed lives up to his reputation when we see him today. Whether it's the Yuanling Flying Sword or the Dragon-Tiger Underworld Skill, he can be easily killed with only the late-stage cultivation of Crystal Transformation.

You are a true elixir monster. But even if you are very capable, if you fall into the hands of me, Feng Qingmo, you will die." Feng Qingmo had also put away his original arrogance at this moment, and said with a ferocious face.

Liu Ming snorted, made a seal with one hand, and black energy rolled out from his body. However, just after a burst of dragon roars, several huge fog dragons appeared from behind, his face suddenly changed, and his body suddenly disappeared.

A stumble for no reason.

With a few "bang" and "bang" sounds, all the fog dragons exploded on their own in a blur.

"Haha, why does Fellow Daoist Liu look like this? Maybe he feels that the magic power in his body is a little weak at the moment." Seeing Liu Ming's appearance, the fat old man continued to ask with a smile.

"Impossible, I was poisoned. When did you do anything to me? I have always been very careful with you." Liu Ming shook his body for a few times, then managed to regain his balance and asked with a slightly changed expression.

At this time, his face was obviously a bit paler than before, and the black energy flying out of his body was instantly thinned by more than half.

While he was asking, he patted his chest with one hand, and a golden light curtain suddenly emerged from his body, protecting it inside.

"It's too late to think about guarding against this poison now. Forget it, I will let you die clearly! The white feather fan in my hand can only be used to confuse monsters, and it does not have any poison, but

After this aroma is mixed with another invisible scent previously emitted from the void beast's flesh and blood, it can be blended into a special kind of incense. It is not only colorless and odorless. It will also slowly weaken the senses of the poisoned person and quickly corrode the poisoned person.

The magical power makes it impossible to detect it under normal circumstances. As early as the second time you came back here, you were already poisoned by this young sect master's unique poison without knowing it." Feng Qingmo looked into the golden light.

Liu Ming, whose breath became weaker and weaker, finally laughed and said everything.

Liu Ming seemed unwilling to believe that what the white-clothed monk said was true. As soon as he finished listening to what he said, he immediately roared, and after his body blurred, he actually transformed into three identical shadows at the same time. Each one was billowing with black energy.

The fire net rushed forward.

Before the three phantoms could actually reach the front of the fire net, all kinds of wind blades, fireballs and even dense ice cones and other spell attacks were flying all over the sky and rolling out.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, working so hard is just a waste of effort!" The fat old man murmured, and then the magic technique in his hand changed.

With a "buzz" sound, the red light of the fire net flourished. Crystal runes suddenly appeared on the surface, and all spells were destroyed as soon as they attacked these runes.

Liu Ming, who made such a ferocious magic attack, seemed to have exhausted the last trace of mana in his body. The other two shadows all disappeared in a flash, and only the last shadow sat cross-legged on the ground with a "pop" sound.

But still looking at Elder Huang and the other two, he asked coldly:

"I ask myself, I don't have any deep grudge against you two. Why are you deliberately trying to harm me like this?"

"Hmph, Feng has no grudges against you. If you want to blame me, just blame you for offending Moxuan Sect and issuing the Moxuan Order." Seeing Liu Ming still so calm, the fat old man saw a strange color flashing in his eyes, and said

But he said slowly

"Magic Mysterious Order?" A trace of surprise seemed to flash in Liu Ming's eyes.

"Hehe, you may not know something. Mo Xuan Sect and Jin Yu Sect have always been on good terms with each other. Among Mo Xuan Sect disciples, your name is well known! Mo Xuan Sect's Wuguang ancestor has been inside and outside the sect for a long time.

He quietly issued the Demonic Order, claiming that he would use a real magic weapon to exchange your life and avenge his grandson! Now that you have come to the door yourself, you can't blame me for being cruel." Feng Qingmo said for a while.

After hehe sneered, he told all the reasons.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the famous Jin Yu Sect would be a vassal of the Mo Xuan Sect. This is indeed a big surprise for Liu. Otherwise, if I had been more careful, I wouldn't have let you guys succeed so easily." Huo Wang said.

After Liu Ming heard all this, he let out a long sigh and immediately closed his eyes and stopped talking.

When Feng Qingmo saw this, he laughed wildly, shook the white feather fan in his hand, and stepped forward to do it himself, but was stopped by the fat old man.

"Elder Huang, what are you doing? This child has been trapped in the Scarlet Flame Array by the two of us. Even if his body is strong, it is only a matter of time before he turns into ashes. I am just taking action to save some time!"

"Feng Qingmo became a little dissatisfied.

"Young master, you don't need to go there. It's better for me to try to lose more energy and use the power of the magic circle to destroy him both physically and mentally. After all, his strength is not weak, and he may have some tricks to keep him under control. It's too much.

Don't worry, if this kid uses some trick that will lead to death, the gain will outweigh the loss." The fat old man said with a slight frown on his brow.

For some reason, although Liu Ming seemed to be helpless when caught in the fire net, it gave the fat old man a strong sense of uneasiness, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

"Since Elder Huang is so cautious, then it depends on the elder's methods." Feng Qingmo was startled when he heard this, then looked at Liu Ming who was sitting motionless in the fire net. After thinking about it again, he suddenly said with a smile.

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"Don't worry, Young Sect Master, let's wait and see." The fat old man groaned, flipping one hand over, and suddenly there was a small red flag in his hand. It seemed to be only a few inches long, but with just a slight sway, it rose seven or eight feet in the wind.

For a long time, he muttered something in his mouth, poured the magic power in his body into the flag, and rushed away into the void of the fire net.

There was a "boom" sound.

After a fierce flash of fire on the surface of the red flag, a red beam of light shot out. After a flash, it disappeared into the fire net in the distance.

Immediately, the red fire net shuddered, burst into pieces, and continued to turn into countless tumbling red fire clouds amidst the sounds of "bang" and "bang".

Numerous red crystal inscriptions were vaguely visible in the fire cloud, flashing continuously, and amidst the roar, they turned into a rolling sea of ​​fire and rolled towards the center, trying to turn Liu Ming, who was still sitting there motionless, into ashes.

Seeing this, Feng Qingmo immediately showed a satisfied expression on his face.

With Elder Huang's blow that completely activated the power of the magic circle, Liu Ming was indeed unlucky.

At the same time, when he saw the sea of ​​​​fire reaching his body, Liu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and smiled strangely outside the formation through the heavy flames.

The fat old man was shocked. Before he could react, Liu Ming in the sea of ​​​​fire suddenly flashed golden light on his body and turned into a ball of golden light that exploded. A dazzling light and a huge roar swept across.

It rolled up and extinguished most of the nearby flames.

With a "pop" sound, the red flag in the fat old man's hand was instantly broken from the middle. His face paled, and a ball of blood spurted out from his mouth.

He actually suffered serious injuries from the backlash from the magic circle's power.

Feng Qingmo was shocked when he saw this. Without saying a word, he moved the feather fan in his hand, and a strong wind swept out. In an instant, all the remaining flames and golden light were swept away.

As a result, where Liu Ming was originally, there was no one around, and only a pale golden talisman was left slowly falling downwards. It was the talisman of the Yellow Turban Warrior who had exhausted his spiritual power.

At the same time, behind Feng Qingmo, black energy rolled up, and a faint black shadow flashed from the ground. A palm covered with black and purple scales made a "bang" sound, and the powerful energy penetrated through his body like lightning and disappeared.

In the middle of his back.

There was a "pop" sound.

Feng Qingmo felt a chill in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw in disbelief that there was a huge blood hole in his chest, and his heart was empty inside.

"No"

Feng Qingmo yelled and waved the feather fan in his hand wildly, trying to turn around.

But the figure behind him squeezed his heart into pieces with a move of his arm. A tiger roared in his other hand, and a black tiger head roared out, instantly striking Feng Qingmo's head and the spirit inside.

And broken.

Poor the young master of the Jinyu Sect, even though he was full of treasures, he never had a chance to use them, and he fell completely like this.

This figure is naturally the original figure of Liu Ming who had disappeared mysteriously before.

It turned out that Liu Ming had never really believed in the two of the Jin and Jade Sects from the very beginning of their cooperation. Therefore, at the moment when the fat old man detonated the largest magic circle, he transformed the Yellow Turban Hercules Talisman into his own appearance, and the main body was created by detonating the magic circle.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth fluctuated instantly, escaping the lock of the two's consciousness and sneaking into the ground. When the two's attention was attracted by the incarnation of the Golden Power Talisman, they quietly escaped and succeeded in a blow.

As for the colorless and odorless poison, although it is powerful, with the current level of physical strength, it can be easily suppressed after taking a handful of antidote elixirs and a little delay. There is nothing that can be done about it.

This sudden turn of events was like a falcon rising and falling. Almost at the moment when the golden talisman appeared in the magic circle, Feng Qingmo was killed by Liu Ming with thunderous means.

Only then could the fat old man look back and see this scene for real.

"Young Sect Master!"

The fat old man's eyes were about to burst. He roared angrily, and the golden aura all over his body suddenly surged. The sound of crackling joints was heard. His body suddenly rose to a height of two or three feet, and a spiritual pressure of the middle stage of the true elixir was not even noticeable.

The reserve burst out, and with a vague wave of one arm, dense golden fist shadows struck out like a violent wind, sweeping towards Liu Ming's location.

(Yesterday, the little guy kept fussing until after one o'clock at night before going to sleep. Wangyu has been too tired these days and really can't stay up late to type anymore, so I can only update it now. I hope everyone can forgive me.) ()

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