"Boom" a dull sound!
The shadow of the hill fell directly on the gravel floor and pressed the black disk below.
For a time, gravel splashing, smoke rolling!
And when the shadow of the hill turned into a yellow glow and rolled back to the earth yellow beads, I could see clearly the scene below, and I took a breath again!
The bulging disc, which is composed of two black cymbals, is now pressed into a thin round cake, deeply embedded in the gravel ground.
Gaogeyou clan itself was destroyed by this blow.
See this scene, short you clan where still don't understand the terror of the strength of the other side!
With a cry of surprise, a pair of black claws under his feet turned into a black light, and he fled on the way back and forth.
"You have been following me so hard. Now you want to go. Don't you think it's too late?"
Liu Ming gave a sneer and pinched the sword formula in his hand. The gray light ghost sword of his son and mother flew out of his sleeve robe. Once his body shook again, he fell on the flying sword.
He pointed the sword formula in his hand, stepped on the flying sword and turned it into a gray rainbow. He shot forward and chased. It seemed that his escape speed was faster than that of the short Youzu.
Originally only two or three hundred Zhang distance, in two or three breathing time, it quickly shortened up.
In front of the short Youzu nature also found this point, startled, immediately spray a mouthful of blood essence into the foot * *, escape light speed greatly increased.
Liu Ming was in mid air, his eyes were cold, and his hand changed. Behind him, a pair of silver wings appeared, which turned into a silver and gray light.
After a few flashes, it was less than twenty or thirty feet behind the short Youzu who came first.
The short Youzu was so surprised that he threw his stick back. Suddenly, it rose to twenty or thirty feet in the wind. The shadow of the stick, like a mountain, suddenly appeared and went straight to Liu Ming in the rear
Liu Ming's whole body is black, and his body shape is blurred. He turns into four virtual shadows at the same time. When he shakes with his virtual shadow, he "swish" disappears in the same place, and many of his stick shadows are defeated.
At the next moment, the emptiness of the short Youzu's whole body fluctuates at the same time. Three "Liuming" who step on the gray flying sword appear vaguely. They surround them with a sharp angle and smile at them at the same time.
The short Youzu was so frightened that he quickly rubbed his hands and patted him fiercely. Suddenly there was a layer of black shield on his body. Then he took the medium black stick and waved it for several times.
A shadow of the dark stick appeared around it again, and it turned into a rough wave and swept away towards the three "Liuming".
In a hurry, the short Youzu's shadow is also very powerful. It penetrates Liu Ming's body with incredible speed, but immediately the three "Liu Ming" collapse and disappear at the same time, only three residual shadows.
"No!"
In a daze, the short Youzu immediately woke up and looked up. He was surprised to find that the seven foot man Liu Ming had turned into was standing out of thin air. At the same time, a gray sword light more than ten feet long cut down on him.
Before the edge of the sword arrived, a pang Ran's sword idea had already rushed forward!
Although there is a layer of black shield on the short Youzu's body to resist, how dare they make such a terrible attack with the imperial sword.
He "Shua", pale and bloodless face, but then a bite of teeth, hands of black stick up and out.
"Explosion"
The short Youzu's face flashed with ferocious color. He urged me to make a decision.
With this word export, black short stick under a tremor, unexpectedly in a deafening loud noise, this burst open.
I saw a round of sun like lacquer black light appeared over the dwarf Youzu, and the momentum was amazing.
The gray sword light was drowned by the lacquer black light!
In the sky, Liu Ming's eyebrows wrinkled, and his silver wings fluttered behind him. He shot up vaguely, avoiding the edge of the lacquer black light.
Just when the short Youzu wanted to take the opportunity to urge fajue to escape again.
The back of his head suddenly a sharp cold wind hit, only feel a little cool at the neck, a small gray sword from the back of the neck pierced!
It's the son sword of the ghost son mother sword!
His eyes were round and he didn't seem to be willing to die, but his body fell down with a stream of blood.
In mid air, Liu Ming's expressionless one handed move, and the two in one ghost son and mother sword was moved back, and then dived down again.
After he collected the storage tools and the fallen black claws of the short Youzu, he sent out his divine sense to sweep the area more than ten miles around.
Six meters in confirmed and two Youzu battle, did not attract other Youzu peep, this was relieved.
He immediately started to recover his mana with one hand holding a top-grade spirit stone. With the other hand, he took out the jade slips of the map and examined them carefully with his divine sense.
A moment later, Liu Ming picked up the jade slips and pondered at the same time.
According to the mark on the map, he would fly around Jueming Valley for more than a month, then he could fly over Jueming Valley and reach the destination of his trip, where the river Styx is.
But along the way, we have to pass through the Tiankui grassland where ghosts haunt in biyankou.
Although he may encounter a lot of ghost tribes blocking the road, he is confident that with the hidden breath of the vehicle totem, if he is more careful, it should not be a big problem.
And even if he was really found, with his own escape speed, as long as it is not a ghost in the celestial realm, it is not a matter of fact that he wants to escape.
After Liu Ming made up his mind, he didn't stay here any longer. He put away his flying sword and turned it into a black streamer. He immediately set out on the road. Soon, he disappeared at the end of the sky.
For fear of meeting other secluded people, especially the teams of Hanshui city and flame City, Liu Ming did not follow the route near Jueming Valley, but made a big arc.
Half an hour is gone.
When Liu Ming passed through a gray and desolate mountain range, there was a violent sound of mana collision more than ten miles away.
It seems that a red and a blue light are colliding in the distance, like thunder in dry land.
"Someone is fighting in this kind of place. Is it the escort who chases and escapes here..." Liu Ming's face changes slightly and stops.
He pondered a little, his shoulders flashed with blue light, and showed the secret skill of the totem of the car trouble, which restrained his breath. The whole person soon turned into a faint light and lurked in the past quietly.
He soon got close to the fighting place, hid behind a huge stone, looked into the field, and his face changed slightly.
Within a few miles ahead, several small peaks have collapsed, and many huge pits have been made in the ground. In the middle of the air, the smoke is hazy and the scene is in a mess.
Moving his eyes up again, Liu Ming's heart leaped.
The two men fighting fiercely in the field, the red light is Lengmeng, the leader of Lengyue City, and the other is Lanxu, the leader of Hanshui city.
What surprised Liu Ming even more was that at the moment, the little half of the blue robed man was bathed in blood, his face was red, and he looked a little tired. On the contrary, he was calm.
"Why are these two here?"
A little surprise flashed in Liu Ming's eyes. According to his memory, when he left, the two leaders of the Youzu should still be at the core of the regiment. How could they fight alone when they got to such a place in the twinkling of an eye.
His eyes stopped for a moment on the blue robed giant Han, and fell on Lengmeng, with a flash in his eyes.
At the moment, Lengmeng, who was three feet high, was covered with a piece of blood light. Looking closely, it was like a liquid flowing slowly.
In addition, there are nine blood colored ghosts floating beside them, which look like reality, illusion and uncertainty. They look very strange.
Moreover, each of the blood demons is no less than the spiritual pressure of the yous in Zhendan.
"This seems to be the blood way skill..."
Liu Ming secretly guessed in his heart and couldn't help recalling the blood emperor's magic power.
"Well, I didn't expect that we underestimated you, Lengmeng, under the sky of Lengyue city