Chapter 681 A Cold Sword Spirit

Colorful Real Person was a level seven true inscription master. At least six spiritual lights were lit at each level. How great was the spiritual fire?

Although Lu Ming lit ten spiritual lights at each level, he was only a third grade Minglian master, far from seventh grade.

For example, a martial artist in the realm of a great martial artist is far from a martial artist in the realm of a spirit embryo.

So, Colorful Real Person's spirit fire, Lu Ming's spirit fire, continued to improve rapidly.

In addition, it contained fragments of Colorful Real Person's experience. Lu Ming's experience in alchemy and Mingwen formation became more and more abundant.

"Hey, look, there's another palace ahead!"

Xie Nianqing suddenly pointed forward, surprised.

Lu Ming looked over. Sure enough, there were mountains ahead. On one of the peaks, there was also a palace.

"Is there more than one palace where Colorful Real Person cultivates? Is his treasure hidden in the palace in front of him?"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

Obviously, Xie Nianqing had this kind of speculation.

"Kill, kill, take all the treasures!"

Dan Dan shouted.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lu Ming turned into two irises and flew over there.

But not long after, they stopped.

In front of them, there were two rays of light, one in front and the other behind, speeding towards this side.

In front, there was a golden Sword light. In the Sword light, there was a young man in his twenties who was incomparably handsome and exuded a strong aura. Obviously, this young man was being chased by a ray of light from behind.

There was a ray of light behind him, an old man.

"Cold sword spirit!"

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were shocked when they saw the old man behind them.

It was Cold sword spirit who was chasing after him, but wasn't Cold sword spirit trapped in the square before? He actually got out of trouble and still appeared here.

However, the aura of the cold blade spirit should be severely damaged, far less powerful than in its heyday, at most equivalent to the Spirit sea Number Two.

"Boy, hand over the treasure and spare your life!"

Cold sword spirit roared.

But the young man, who had no intention of paying attention, flew forward at top speed and flew past Lu Ming and the others.

"Hmm?"

Cold sword spirit chased after him, his eyes darting towards the landing sound, and he was stunned for a moment. Then he shouted, "You little animals, it's you, damn it!"

With a roar of anger, Cold sword spirit stopped chasing the young man and pounced on lu ming and Xie Nianqing. His eyes were filled with hatred.

This showed how much he hated Lu Ming and abandoned the young man.

Lu Ming's face was grim as the Wuxianlongqiang appeared in his hands.

"Heavenly magic field!"

Xie Nianqing reached out and pressed, and the huge Heavenly magic field enveloped Cold sword spirit.

But Cold sword spirit was really strong. Although he was injured, the primordial energy on his body was still very strong. The primordial energy burst out, breaking the magic field of heaven, and killing lu ming and lu ming.

"Destructive cutting!"

Xie Nianqing drank again. In the magic field of heaven, he burst out with destructive cutting power. With terrifying cutting power, he let the buddha cut open the space.

Cold sword spirit shouted angrily, covered in white ice, like a set of ice armor, enveloping him, his figure, and continued to rush forward.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming, holding the Wuxianlongqiang in his hand, rushed into the Heavenly magic field and aimed the gun at Cold sword spirit's throat.

Lu Ming was not restricted at all in the Heavenly magic field, just like he was outside.

Heavenly magic field, completely under xie nianqing's control.

Dang!

Cold sword spirit slashed out and blocked Lu Ming's spear. Lu Ming shuddered and retreated.

Cold sword spirit's level was too high. Even if he was injured, his fighting power was still terrifying.

"Little beast, die, you will die today!"

In Cold sword spirit's eyes, the killing intent was too strong to melt.

Three days ago, he and old red monster were trapped in that array. They were trapped for half a day and almost died inside. Fortunately, other people also walked there. They could only escape with the help of others who destroyed the array.

Although he escaped, he was also severely injured and still has not recovered.

His hatred for Lu Ming and his wife was obvious.

Boom! Boom!

The kowloon blood, the second blood, erupted at the same time, and Lu Ming's fighting power increased greatly.

"Level nine of the king. Both of them are level nine of the king!"

Cold sword spirit screamed in disbelief, almost scared to death.

When a bloodline explodes, it is inevitable to expose the bloodline level. Both bloodlines are at the ninth level of the king, which is simply unimaginable.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming drank heavily. After his blood line exploded, his fighting strength increased and he killed Cold sword spirit again.

Cold sword spirit wanted to kill him, so why didn't he want to kill the blade spirit? Otherwise, it would be hard to be missed by such a despicable old monster. Who knows if the other party would do something behind his back?

"Die, this kid is too scary. He must die!"

Cold sword spirit was even more determined to kill Lu Ming. He fought Lu Ming fiercely.

However, he was greatly affected by the magic of heaven, and it was not easy to defeat Lu Ming for a moment.

"I'll smash it!"

Dan Dan shrank into the shell and threw it at Cold sword spirit's face.

However, the Linghaijing martial artist, who understood the second level of artistic conception, could already control the nature of heaven and earth, forming a battle armor that covered his whole body. Dan Dan rushed over, but only hit Cold sword spirit's ice armor that covered his face.

"Nest, we haven't recovered enough, or else we'll be able to break through that old man's ice!"

Dan Dan flew back to Lu Ming's shoulder and muttered, looking for another chance to sneak attack.

Whew!

Just then, a golden Sword light flew in.

That Young man in gold robes from before, he actually came back here.

Before the man arrived, a golden sword was sharp enough to cut through the void and towards Cold sword spirit.

"Boy, let's die together!"

Cold sword spirit shouted angrily and blocked the Sword light with a knife.

Whoosh!

Young man in gold robes appeared in the air, glanced at Lu Ming, and finally landed on him, "Asura?"

"The king of hell?"

Lu Ming said.

He could tell from the smell of this body that the other party was the king of hell.

And the other party clearly recognized him.

"How about joining forces? Kill this old man!"

The king of hell spoke.

"Exactly what I want!"

Lu Ming smiled.

The power of the king of hell was terrifying, and he was enough to fight the injured Cold sword spirit.

"The golden light strikes the sword!"

The king of hell was very straightforward, and he struck directly. The dazzling golden sword aura emitted an incomparably sharp meaning that buddha could cut everything.

The king of hell understood the artistic conception of gold, and it had reached the second level. The artistic conception of gold was known for its sharpness and sharpness.

Xie Nianqing's Heavenly magic field, of course, would not hinder the king of hell.

At the same time, Lu Ming also appeared, a long spear pierced, a tricolor real dragon flew out, and rushed towards Cold sword spirit.

Facing the attack of the three men, Cold sword spirit cut out a blade and attacked the three men.

There was a roar, and the two sides were evenly divided.