Chapter 1229

A month is fleeting.

On this day, over the island, which was originally a peaceful secret place, suddenly a strong wind blew up. The roaring sound of the lake water raised a few feet high waves, and instantly poured towards the edge of the island.

The sky also became gloomy. The dark clouds from nowhere soon covered the scorching sun above. The lightning and thunder interweaved a series of crisscross silver power grids. The whole secret place seemed to be the end of the day.

Just at this moment, over the cave on the top of the mountain where Liu Ming is, the dense dark clouds are rolling up gradually, and lightning beams are shuttling through it from time to time, and the rumbling sound is heard all the time.

In the cave, Liu Ming only felt that the magic power in Linghai was like blood, flowing freely in his body, and his spirit was more full than ever.

"Master Luo Liu Ming eyebrows pick, heart silently read a.

"Poof", a bubble as big as a soybean suddenly appeared in the sea of spirit.

As soon as Liu Ming's face sank, he swept aside. A dozen pills of various colors jumped out of several emerald green bottles, and he was caught in his mouth.

The power of the medicine spreads out instantly, the bubble of the size of soya bean shakes slightly, and a large amount of warm energy spreads to all parts of the body through the sea of spirit

Liu Ming's eyebrows are locked. After a quick flow of mana in his body, the meridians everywhere become very mellow as if they had been polished. It is a little wider than before, and the speed of mana flow is much faster.

At the same time, the dark clouds above the cave also become more and more thick, even in the lightning and thunder, gradually forming a huge funnel-shaped vortex, hovering over the whole secret island.

One day later, the magic power flowing in Liu Ming's body suddenly stagnated, and then quickly gathered to the black-and-white Zhendan above the spirit sea. The surrounding aura gathered to Liu Ming's place one after another, turned into dozens of black-and-white light bands, and intertwined around the surface of his body.

Liu Ming only felt that Zhendan in Linghai was a little swollen at this time, and then the black-and-white light band of his whole body, like spirituality, penetrated into his body one after another, and directly disappeared into Zhendan in the Dantian.

A moment later, his eyes popped open.

"Ah..."

A long and happy howl resounded through the secret place of Vientiane.

Suddenly, the dark cloud whirlpool on the top of the head seemed to be impacted by something. It broke up piece by piece, and several dazzling sunlight rays were emitted from it. Then, these rays became thicker and thicker, and more and more, and soon the dark cloud was divided into several pieces.

At this time, I don't know when Liu Ming's shadow appeared in the mid air. On the surface, he didn't seem to have changed much, but he exuded much higher prestige than before.

At the moment, his cultivation has suddenly broken through to the realm of the later stage of Zhendan, and the mana in the spirit sea has more than doubled.

At this moment, he suddenly looks a move, the empty sword bag around his waist a shock, suddenly issued a strong suction.

Liu Ming only felt that the black-and-white Zhendan, which had just been stabilized on the sea, was shocked, and then a stream of pure magic power, like a floodgate, poured out of it and was absorbed by the sword bag at his waist.

His face was startled at first, and then he swept into the sword bag.

In the sword bag, the empty sword ball is buzzing, and the absorbed mana rushes into it one after another. The surface of the sword ball emits dazzling golden awns.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ming's face was surprised.

After absorbing the magic power of the south wild puppet emperor, the spirit of the empty sword pill has been basically stable. After several years of warm cultivation, today, it is finally complete.

After absorbing nearly half of the mana in Liu Ming's body, the empty sword pill finally stops. A brilliant golden light on the surface of the sword pill keeps flowing.

Although through the sword bag, Liu Ming can also feel the sharp sword spirit.

"Whoosh" a low inaudible sound of breaking the air, the empty sword ball automatically flew out of the sword bag, a blur, straight up into the sky.

The rock above the cave is pierced with a small hole by the empty sword pill, and a ray of sunlight penetrates into it.

The prohibition here is like paper paste in front of the empty sword pill.

Liu Ming was surprised and flew out of the cave.

Over the secret island, a sharp sword roar appeared, a little dazzling golden light, like a meteor in the sky, flying among the mountains!

The golden light gradually elongated and turned into a simple golden flying sword, which was accompanied by bursts of sword roaring.

The golden flying sword seems to be stretching its body. It flies faster and faster in the mid air. Even Liu Ming's eyesight can hardly catch up with it.

With the rapid and incomparable speed of the void sword in the mid air, the cangran sword roar is also more and more loud. Soon, it is like the roar of the dragon and the tiger, echoing in the Vientiane secret place.

Liu Ming's face changed slightly. I'm afraid that such a big vision will cause some unnecessary trouble. He quickly waved his hand to make a sword formula.

The empty sword in the middle of the sky seems to fly back reluctantly. Under a blur, it turns into a golden bead again.

Liu Ming looked at the golden bead for a moment, and his face looked satisfied.

With one hand, the bead flew back into the sword bag again.

The cultivation of void sword pill is finally completed. Looking at the power just now, he finally has a big card to kill.

Liu Ming looked up at the vanishing clouds. He didn't know when he had held the stone in his right hand. He crushed it into powder with a light grip. His figure was wrapped by a piece of blue light and disappeared in the secret place.

He only felt that the scene before him was blurred, and the next moment he appeared in the stone room of Vientiane mountain.

"The sun is right. It's only a little more than a month. You've already broken through the late stage of Zhendan. This has surprised me a lot, and it seems that you have successfully cultivated sword balls at the same time. It's really rare! " Elder Fei didn't know when he had been waiting at the door of the stone room. When he saw Liu Ming, he said with a smile.

"If elder Fei and elder martial brother Jin hadn't succeeded, I would never have been so successful." Liu Ming arched his hand and said modestly, but there was a glimmer of confidence in his eyes.

Elder Fei nods to Liu Ming, but he doesn't ask any more questions. He waves his hand to indicate that Liu Ming can leave.

As soon as Liu Ming felt relieved, he gave a gift and went out.

"This son is excellent in mind, cultivation and chance. I'm really looking forward to his next performance." Fei Chang stood quietly in the middle of the stone room and murmured to himself.

However, Liu Ming had already left the Vientiane mountain at the moment. I can't hear that.

At this time, the battle between the human friars and the chil is still in full swing.

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One day after a month.

A group of friars dressed in tiangongzong's clothes are trapped in a valley. The insects and beasts of the moth tribe have already killed and injured most of them.

Over the valley, a simple and honest young man in a yellow open arm shirt is standing on the shoulder of a giant bronze puppet more than ten feet high, constantly pushing the magic formula, wrestling with a mantis like moth and a giant spider like moth.

If Liu Ming is here, he can recognize the person in front of him at a glance. He is Peng Yue, the emperor of Tiangong, who has been with him for several times.

From time to time, the huge battle storm overturned some of the low-level Chilo people around, and the deafening crash made some of the lower level Terran friars pale.

Today, Peng Yue's accomplishments have reached the early stage of Zhendan. The bronze puppet under him is no less powerful than the middle stage of Zhendan. The two giant insects in front of him can attack the puppet and fight back. Their strength will not be weak.

At this time, one of the mantis borers took advantage of a gap to get close to Peng Yue. However, the giant bronze puppet under Peng Yue's seat was entangled by the silk from another spider borer and could not avoid it in time.

With a pair of sickle like forelimbs, the mantis moth is about to cut Peng Yue in two.

At this critical moment, there was a sound of breaking the air in the air. On the ugly head of the mantis moth triangle, I don't know when there was an extra black figure. Before everyone could react, the overwhelming shadow of the fist fell on his head with the sound of tiger roaring.

Boom!

At this moment, the dull sound of impact was clearly heard by all the people present. Before the mantis borer had time to make the next move, his head turned into a pool of blood mist and sprayed on Peng Yue's body. His huge body drew a bloody arc in the air and fell toward the ground.

Peng Yue did not see the appearance of the Qing people, and the black figure disappeared in the original place once again.

The other giant spider moth in front of him thought that he would win, but suddenly he saw his companion die in the air. As soon as he raised his head, he opened his mouth and protruded a mass of white liquid, which turned into a huge white web in mid air and went towards a certain place in the air.

Poof!

Giant net with incredible speed, once covered a shadow.

But immediately the shadow broke up and disappeared. It was just a remnant shadow.

Just when the spider moths were stunned, another black figure appeared behind them. One of their arms was blurred, and countless fists were smashed at their head.

The spider borer quickly turned to avoid a blow.

However, the shadow of the black fist is a strange deformation in the air. The black fog around it is flashing, and then it hits the body of the spider borer.

An earth shaking roar rang through the whole valley.

The whole body of the spider borer was shot back. After rolling in the air for a few times, it fell on the ground like a stone. The crustacean on its back had already broken into countless pieces, from which green blood oozed, and there was no breath.

Not far away, more than ten daodunguang rushed to the temple, and dunguang gathered. More than ten monks in Taiqing's clothes appeared around the disciples of tiangongzong, and the magic light runes in their hands shot at the surrounding chil people like raindrops.

But the black figure had already disappeared into light, and continued to shoot towards the distance.