Chapter 709

The tawny venom immediately fell on the golden sand curtain and made a hissing sound, followed by a sour smell.

As soon as Liu Ming's face changed, the sand curtain melted by the falling sands was corroded out of a big hole by the venom. This excellent spirit weapon, which has always been invincible since its battle in the coagulating period, has been greatly damaged.

He suddenly clenched his teeth and gave a cold drink

"Bang“

However, the golden awn on the surface of the golden sand curtain shrinks sharply, turns into a golden light ball the size of a fist in the blink of an eye, and bursts open with a loud bang.

The dazzling golden light suddenly flourished, and countless golden lights burst out in all directions.

The monster Python was the first to bear the brunt, and was hit by countless golden lights on its body. Although it was not pierced by a clanging sound, the storm caused by the explosion of the best spirit weapon still shook it away.

Seeing this, the fat old man's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Liu Ming would use such a method to burn both jade and stone. Countless little golden mans who had no less power came to him in the blink of an eye.

However, the old man, as a strong man in the real Dan realm, is naturally in danger. After a cold hum, a palm just wipes in front of him, and green flames emerge out of thin air, forming a green flame wall in front of him.

The sound of "poof" and "poof" rang out one after another, but Jin mang just stirred up the green flame, and the surface of the wall rolled violently, but he could not hurt it.

But at this time, the old man's sky fluctuated together, but a golden flying sword appeared out of thin air, and just a little bit, there were pieces of golden sword light rolling down.

The fat old man's face showed a trace of color, a mouth, a small triangular flag flew out of it, and his hands quickly changed, quickly rotated, released a large green and gloomy fog, met the golden sword.

These mists seem thin, but as soon as the sword Qi falls into them, the green fog, like a maggot of tarsal bone, entangles them one layer after another, and instantly catches all the sword Qi.

Although this little triangle flag doesn't reach the level of the prototype of magic weapon, it's also a top-grade spirit weapon forbidden in 35 layers. After years of sacrifice by the old man with the fire of Zhendan, it has already matched with it incomparably, and its power is not inferior to that of the general prototype of magic weapon.

Not far away, Liu Ming saw this scene, but the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, and without saying a word, he put one hand over the old man.

"Whoosh" a low inaudible sound of breaking the air sounded, golden flying sword after a fuzzy, suddenly disappeared in the original place.

The next moment, a faint shadow of the sword flashed, quietly appeared behind the fat old man, and suddenly turned into a golden flying sword.

The old fat man was really surprised that the sword was so strange. He didn't have time to sacrifice other spiritual weapons to defend himself. He could only snore. Suddenly, the green light was shining behind him, and a green light shield was formed.

"Puchi" a light ring, void flying sword once tied in the light shield.

The power of the yuan spirit flying sword appears at this time.

The light shield, which seemed to be very thick, was suddenly broken apart. In a flash, it cut the old man's vigorous Qi and left a shallow wound on his back.

Almost at the same time, Liu Ming twisted his body and rushed to the old man at an incredible speed. Before he got close to him, he rubbed his hands first. There was a thunderbolt, and two silver arcs bounced out.

The fat old man, as a real Danjing, was injured by a friar in the middle of Huajing period. He was furious and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. A blood essence spurted on the triangular flag in front of him.

Under the green light of the small triangle flag, a huge face appeared on the flag face, a big mouth, and a dark green air spewed out to meet the thunder.

However, as soon as the green fog touched the thunder light, it seemed to encounter a killer. In the crackling sound, it disappeared into the invisible.

When Liu Ming saw this, he was very happy. He immediately injected all his mana into his hands, and a silver thunder ball appeared in his palm.

With his hands flying fast, the thunder ball turned into a huge thunder in an arc and rushed to cover the flag.

As soon as the huge grimace touched the silver thunder net, it immediately gave out a shrill cry, and shrank into a ball of black smoke.

When Liu Ming a "explosion" word export, silver thunder net suddenly burst open, into dense silver wire.

With a cry, the grimace exploded in the thunder and disappeared.

The little triangle flag also hissed, and a crack appeared on the flag. The thunder light had already poured out in an instant and hit the fat old man.

With a cold hum, the old man's body blurred, and then suddenly shot back to avoid the thunder in front of him.

At this time, the top of his head was injured, and a golden sword light with a length of several feet was coming again.

Without saying a word, the old man waved his hand fiercely, and five green claws flew out

"Keng" a sound of gold and iron strike, sword light slightly after a meal, will be five claw awn twisted to pieces.

But at this time, the fat old man had already made a move with one hand, and a yellow light flashed, and after another blur, he turned into the dead wood stick.

Bang!

The golden sword light and the dead wood stick collided violently together. In the middle of the sky, the sword awn, the yellow light scattered and splashed, and for a moment, it was deadlocked.

At the same time, with a flash of dark shadow, Liu Ming appeared behind the fat old man again like a ghost. The black air rolled out of his body and condensed into four black dragons and four black tigers. Then, with a blur of his arms, countless dark fists came out. The rainstorm shrouded the fat old man's body.

This time, the fat old man's face changed greatly. He took out a shield and a knife from his body and turned them into a black and a green two groups of light to resist. However, he was completely covered by the shadow of fists. It was like a boat. He could only fight hard and had no counterattack.

But from four weeks, the shadow of the fists became more and more heavy, which made the fat old man's arms ache for a moment.

When he was shocked and angry, he suddenly turned into seven or eight different virtual shadows and rushed away in all directions.

Most of the empty shadows were scattered by the black fist shadow in a moment, and only one burst out abruptly.

With a flash of green light, the shadow turned into a fat old man more than ten feet away.

But at this time, he didn't have the demeanor of a real elixir. His clothes were tattered and bloodstained, and his body was black and blue. He just managed to protect his body by the two best spirit weapons in his hand.

"It's impossible. How could a monk in the middle of Huajing have such powerful powers?" The fat old man was frightened and frightened, and his face was full of disbelief.

But not far away, as soon as the shadow of the fist dispersed, Liu Ming also reappeared in the black air. After a blank look at the old man, his two arms were just one, and suddenly the black air rolled in again.

The fat old man's face flashed green, his eyebrows suddenly stood up, he picked up his sword shield, and tore his upper body apart with a "Hula", revealing the colorful tattoos covering almost every inch of his skin.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's pupils shrank slightly, but his internal mana suddenly urged him to put out the black Qi. After a sudden rolling, he turned into four fog dragons.

The fat old man gave a grim smile, and his hands were just pinching. The tattoo on his body suddenly showed all kinds of light. Unexpectedly, four different blurred monsters appeared on his body. He rushed to the four fog dragons and tore them together.

Just at this time, Liu Ming suddenly pinches the key with one hand, and then spits out the word "explosion" coldly.

Boom, boom

Suddenly, more than a dozen knives, hammers, and flags came out of the body of the four Wujiao, and they burst open at the same time.

The huge light mass formed by the self explosion of several spirit weapons instantly rolled the four fog dragons and monsters' virtual shadows in one volume and tore them to pieces.

"No"

As soon as the fat old man yelled, his face turned white, and several groups of blood came out.

Obviously, the virtual shadow of the four monsters was connected with their mind and spirit, and their destruction made them suffer a lot.

The wooden staff in the sky was implicated, and immediately fell from the sky with a cry.

The more than ten self exploding spirit weapons were naturally obtained by Liu Ming when he killed his opponent during this period of time. Even if they were destroyed, there would be no heartache.

After he hit successfully, he didn't mean to let his opponent have a chance to breathe. He made a move to the sky with one hand, and the golden flying sword circled, then he rushed to the old man.

Liu Ming stepped on the void and shot at the old man like a crossbow. On the way, a blur turned into three shadows.

Seeing this, the fat old man was surprised and angry. He rushed into the sky with one hand and immediately fluctuated. The damaged Pennant appeared in the sky and resisted the golden flying sword.

At the same time, he once again pinched the formula. After the spiritual lines on his body flashed, a gorgeous glow flew out of his body. With the sound of "hissing" inside, he shot out a dense crystal rain.

After being hit by the rain, two of the three virtual shadows suddenly turned into the collapse of black Qi, and only one turned into a golden light, which turned into a talisman falling down.

Seeing this, the fat old man was stunned. Before he knew what was going on, a series of shadows flashed behind him. Liu Ming emerged close at hand. He shook a ferocious fist wrapped in purple scales and hit the old man hard on the back.

Boom.

When the fat old man found that there was something wrong behind him, he could not avoid it. He could only gather a green shield behind him again.

But the shield was smashed by the purple fist in an instant, and the fat old man himself was hit by a fist and vomited blood again.

At this time, there was a clear sound in the sky, and the golden flying sword had crushed the triangular flag, and after a blur, it turned into a golden rainbow and rolled away.

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"Younger generation, you deceive people too much!"

After a faltering, the fat old man finally stood firm. When he saw the golden rainbow, his eyes suddenly showed a crazy color. He suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a strong green gas, in which he could see a bead the size of an egg, sending out a terrible magic wave.

(second, more. Da Han, fighting is not easy to write. He revised the fighting plot several times, but forgot his words to be satisfied.)