Chapter 722

There was no response below, and the lake had returned to its former calm as if nothing had happened.

When Liu Ming saw this, he sneered, and suddenly a dark mist rose from his body. With one hand waving, the mist came out of his body, and with the sound of Qingyue's dragon, he fell into the water.

With a bang, a huge spray rose into the sky!

In the light of the water, a black figure jumped out, and behind him, a black fog dragon came after him.

With a wave of one hand, the black figure lit up a few pale white water balls in front of him, and fell on the fog dragon one after another in a flash. After a few dull sounds, the fog dragon was suddenly blown apart.

"You are finally willing to come out. I don't know why you want to attack me without any reason?" Liu Ming moves with one hand, dissolves the fog dragon, turns into a black air, and melts into his body.

And the other side is a short man, wrapped in black, only showing a pair of green eyes. It seems that he didn't expect Liu Ming to ask. He can't help looking at it in surprise.

"You're a new comer, aren't you? In that case, give me your spirit and soul! " The man in black had a hoarse grin twice, and his body moved, so he had to start again.

Liu Ming smell speech, look at the man's eyes immediately revealed a trace of irony.

The man in black saw Liu Ming's eyes. He felt a little confused in his heart. As soon as he turned his mind, he immediately decided not to advance but to retreat.

But at this time, the boundless black light suddenly rolled out from behind Liu Ming, just ahead of a roll, and covered the space of tens of feet.

The man in black only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and then fell into the hell prison space. Five senses suddenly became blurred, and his heart was suddenly surprised and angry.

However, as a monk in the true Dan realm, he was just in a trance, and immediately responded. After a roar, he burst out in vain. Countless vapors of water evaporated, and in a twinkling of an eye, the hell prison space was scattered.

But when he waited for him to see the situation outside, he felt a chill in front of him, and the scene in front of him suddenly turned upside down.

His head was cut off by an almost imperceptible pale gold flying sword at the moment of breaking through the underworld, so fast that he didn't feel the slightest pain.

"Poof", his soul turned into a green light, and he wanted to run away.

However, the pale gold flying sword, which was cut off by Dao, was just a hover, and then it turned into a dense golden sword again. The spirit was pierced through a lot of holes in an instant, and finally turned into nothingness with a cry.

At this time, Liu Mingcai one handed move, pale gold sword will "whoosh" fly back to the middle of the eyebrows, disappeared.

It took only three or four breaths for him to activate the underworld powers, and then release the void flying sword to kill the opponent and take it back.

At this time, the headless body of the man in black was unable to fall down, and the blood gushing from his neck left a series of shadows in the air.

Liu Mingchang breathed a sigh of relief on his face.

He can so easily kill a real Dan early friar, himself also some big accident.

It seems that first, the strength of the man in black is the lowest level among Zhendan monks.

Second, the other side didn't expect the strange power of hell and the hiding of Yuanling flying sword, so they could be killed with a single blow. Otherwise, as long as the man in black is trapped in the hell prison for a moment, Liu Ming will not be able to do so easily.

Liu Ming thought about it in his heart. With a shake of his sleeve, a stream of black air rolled out and pulled back the body of the man in black.

At this time, the corpse suddenly blurred and turned into a ferocious monster with a bird in the upper body and a fish in the lower body. On the chest, there were scales the size of nails.

"It turned out to be a demon repair, too."

With a single hand move, Liu Mingnan rolled up a storage talisman full of scaly patterns from the body of the man in black, and photographed it directly in his hand.

His divine sense sweeps in the storage Fu, shakes his head in despair and puts it away.

In addition to some spirit stones and some common pills, there is nothing worth seeing in this storage talisman, not even a top-quality spirit weapon.

It seems that this demon repair is not really poor, it is very likely that he is a conservative among the demon clan.

In a word, the monks of the demon clan are gifted, have a long life, and are much more powerful than the human race. Therefore, from ancient times on, the people of the demon clan disdained to use external forces such as spirit weapons and magic weapons, and thought that this was a trick, not the right way to practice.

"Instead of wasting time on foreign things, it's better to spend more time on the cultivation of Benming magic power."

This is an old saying that is very popular among the demons. Since ancient times, there are many demons who hold this kind of thought. In fact, it is reasonable. After all, many demons can cultivate themselves to a certain extent, and then they can surpass the common magic weapons.

However, with the precipitation of countless years, countless demon friars died under each other's endless magic weapons when they were fighting with human friars, and some of them even had their accomplishments far beyond each other's existence.

Under such influence, more and more demons gradually began to change their mind and began to sacrifice and refine magic weapons.

But to this day, there are still some demons who still keep the idea of ancient demons. They are not willing to use any magic weapons. They just practice hard and sacrifice their bodies to make treasures.

Liu Ming sent out several fireballs to dispose of the body of half a bird and half a fish. Then he hung in the air and thought about it quietly.

Just now this fish man's words, let him quite care.

In the words of "the situation here" and "the new man", he roughly speculated that there were many other monks here, and it seemed that they had been locked up for a long time.

As for the purpose that thunder demon makes this matter is what, but let him temporarily still guess not to come out.

"Forget it, now we can only take one step to see..."

After Liu Ming's face was uncertain, he shook his head and continued to drive the clouds.

……

Two days later.

In a small valley, the sound of clang is heard all the time.

But above the valley, the two figures mingle with each other at the right time. From time to time, there are intense lights running around, and bursts of strong spatial fluctuations.

The rocks on both sides of the canyon were affected by the fierce battle between the two people. They kept rumbling and shaking, and big stones rolled down.

One of the figures, wearing a strange mask of the great ape, is Liu Ming.

But when he flicked his fingers, three golden swords shot out. In the piercing sound, he took the other party's three key points.

However, just at this moment, the three blood awns flashed, and they respectively faced the three sword Qi. With the three sounds of "poof", "poof" and "poof", the two collided, and bursts of brilliant light burst out.

Liu Ming's face moved, and the black air rolled out of his body. The whole person suddenly turned into a hazy shadow, which was directly in the air.

Almost at the same time, another blood shadow appeared in the air. Behind the blood awn, one of the middle-aged men dressed in blood red clothes appeared, holding a foot long snow-white whisk in his hand.

With a low drink, Liu Ming blurs his hands, and a dense layer of black shadow blows straight at the middle-aged man.

As soon as the shadow of the fist was in the middle of the journey, it was surrounded by a light white glow, and a dull sound melted into the invisible.

At the moment, the middle-aged man just collected the dust and stepped back two steps at the same time.

"Daoyou's strength is unpredictable. You and I are both human friars, and we have no deep hatred. It's not bad for anyone to keep fighting. How about giving up“ After the middle-aged man's eyes flashed a few times, he flicked the dust in his hand. Instead of continuing to attack, he said faintly.

"Well, I have the same idea." Liu Ming was slightly stunned when he heard the words. After a little consideration, he nodded his head and said:

"It's so good. I hope I can see Taoist friends again soon. There are not many human friars here." The middle-aged man, with a smile on his face, bows his hand to Liu Mingwei and flies back slowly, but his eyes are always on Liu Ming's body.

When he retreated more than a hundred feet, he turned around, turned into a white light and flew to the distant sky.

Liu Ming's eyes are also fixed on the middle-aged man. After he gradually disappears in the sky, he shows a thoughtful look.

This middle-aged man is a real Dan early friar, but the combat experience value is rich, the strength and the previous black dress demon repair is fundamentally different.

Like Liu Ming, he not only knows many secrets, but also has a strong body. As for the dust in his hand, it's also a magic weapon with both attack and defense. His power is not small.

After fighting for more than ten moves, they knew that unless they really tried their best, there would be no result in fighting again, and their mana would be wasted.

Only in this way can the other party take the initiative to stop.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a few times or suddenly turned around and galloped away in the opposite direction of the middle-aged man.

As there was no change of day and night in this secret place, according to his rough estimation, he had been here for almost three or four days, and through the several strange strongmen he met during this period, he finally got some information.

Everything was similar to what he had guessed. It turned out that all the friars in the secret place of Leichi mountain were captured by leiyao and tieyao Zongyan, another celestial realm of Nanman.

If we want to trace back to the person who was first arrested, it will be no less than ten years ago.

But it's strange that all the friars of all ethnic groups, all kinds of treasure and spirit tools and other things that have been put here haven't been taken away, and the two powerful celestial demons never interfere in anything that happens in the secret place.

However, the aura of heaven and earth here is much thinner than that of the outside world, and the speed of restoring mana is relatively slow. Therefore, in addition to borrowing the elixir talisman, there are also some demon cults who can replenish themselves by killing other monks, snatching elixir stone and extracting spirit.

In this way, the situation of danger and constant fighting is created here. There are some monks of all nationalities in the original secret place who are still in the crystal place, and they have been chased and killed by the existence of these real Dan places for a long time.

Now Liu Ming is probably the only true Dan monk in this secret place.

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