Demon's Diary Vol 5 Chapter 1161: Sword gas

A month is fleeting. ↑
On this day, the island of the island was originally calm, and suddenly there was a violent wind. The lake that was whistled by the sound of whistling whipped up a few waves of high waves and instantly rushed toward the edge of the island.
The sky also sagged down. I don’t know where the dark clouds came from. The burning sun on the top of the head quickly covered the thundering silver grid in which the thunder and lightning were intertwined. The whole mystery seemed to be the end of the day.
At this moment, Liu Ming was on the top of the cave in the cave, and the dense clouds gradually rolled up. A thunderbolt of light was shuttled from time to time, and the rumbling sound of the rumble was endless.
In Dongfu, Liu Ming only feels that the magical powers in the Linghai are like blood. It is extremely comfortable flowing through the limbs of the body, and the spirit is more full than ever.
"Rosie seniors!" Liu Ming brows a pick, and his heart silently recited.
"噗", a soy-like bubble suddenly appeared in the Linghai.
Liu Ming's face sank, and he walked to the side, and a dozen of emerald medicines in the emerald green bottles were thrown out of the mouth.
The medicine spreads out instantly, and the bubbles of the size of the soybeans are slightly shocked. A large amount of warm energy spreads through the Linghai and spreads all over the body.
Liu Ming's brows are tightly locked. After the mana has flowed through the body, the meridians have become very rounded as if they were polished. They are a bit wider than before, and the speed of mana circulation is even more faint.
At the same time, the dark clouds above the Dongfu became more and more thick, and in the lightning and thunder, a huge funnel-shaped vortex gradually formed. Hovering over the entire island of the secret island.
One day later, the mana that hooligans in Liu Ming’s body was suddenly stagnation. Then they quickly gathered toward the black and white Zhendan above the Linghai, and the surrounding auras gathered toward Liuming. It is turned into dozens of black and white light bands, which are intertwined around the surface of the body.
Liu Ming only felt that the true Dan in the Linghai was swelled somewhat, and then the black and white light belts of the whole body, like the spirituality, rushed into the body and directly fell into the real Dan of Dantian.
After a while, his eyes slammed open.
"what……"
A scream of shouting sounds through the mysterious world.
The whirlpool of the clouds overhead suddenly seemed to have been hit, and the pieces shattered, and several glaring sun rays were shot from it. These lights are getting thicker and thicker, and more and more, the cloud is quickly divided into several pieces.
At this time, I didn't know when the shadow of Liu Ming was revealed in midair. He didn't seem to change much on the surface, but between the gestures, it was much higher than the previous pressure.
At this moment, he has made a breakthrough in the realm of the late Tang Dynasty. The mana in the Linghai has more than doubled.
At this moment, he suddenly looked like a move. The hollow sac of the waist was shocked, and suddenly a strong suction was issued.
Liu Ming only felt the black and white Zhen Dan, which had just stabilized above the Linghai, and then a pure mana, such as flooding. A steady stream of rushing out of it, absorbed by the sword in the waist.
His face was first shocked, and then the gods swept into the sword.
In the sword. The Nether Sword Pill creaked, and the mana that was absorbed came into it. The surface of the sword pill exudes a thorny golden awn.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming’s face showed a pleasant look.
Since the absorption of the power of the Southern Absurd Emperor. The spirituality of the Nether Sword Pill has been basically stable. After years of warming up, today, it is finally completely cultivated.
After the Nether Sword Pill absorbed nearly half of the mana in Liu Ming's body, it finally stopped, and the golden light on the surface of the sword pill continued to flow.
Despite the sword sac, Liu Ming can feel the sturdy swords that come out.
"嗖" is a low-sounding, unspeakable sound, and the Void Swords automatically flies out of the sac, and under a vagueness, it rushes to heaven.
The rock above the cave was pierced by a hollow sword, and a small hole was transmitted through it.
The ban here is in front of the Void Sword, as if it were a paper paste.
Liu Ming was shocked and hurriedly flew out of Dongfu.
I saw the sky above the secret island, and a crisp sword screamed up. A little bit of golden light seemed to be like a meteor meteor, flying in the mountains!
Jinguang Feiteng gradually lengthened and turned into a simple golden flying sword. There was a golden sword on it, accompanied by a burst of swordsman.
The golden flying sword seems to stretch the body in general, flying faster and faster in the air, and lingering, even Liu Ming's eyesight is almost overwhelmed.
As the Nether Sword flies in the air, the screaming screams are getting louder and louder, and soon it is like a dragon and a tiger, reverberating in the mysterious world of Vientiane.
Liu Ming’s face changed slightly. Such a big vision might cause some unnecessary troubles and hurriedly waved a sword.
The hollow sword in the air is like some unwillingly flying back, and under a vagueness, it is once again turned into a golden ball.
Liu Ming’s eyes examined the golden beads for a moment, and his face showed a satisfactory look.
One hand and one lead, the ball "嗖", once again flew back into the waist pocket.
The Nether Sword Pills was finally completed and watched the power. He finally had a big card to kill.
Liu Ming looked up and looked at the dark clouds that were about to dissipate. I don’t know when the Vientiane stone was held in the right hand, and it was crushed into a powder with a light grip. The figure was wrapped in a blue light and disappeared instantly in the secret.
He only felt that the foreground was blurred, and the next moment appeared in the rock chamber of Vientiane.
"The violent sun did not look at the wrong person. This area has been in the area for more than a month. You have already broken through the late period of Zhendan. This has already made me very surprised, and you seem to have succeeded in cultivating Jianmao at the same time. "The elders of the fee don't know when, they have already waited at the door of the stone room. After seeing Liu Ming appear, they smiled slightly."
"If the non-fee elders and the gold brothers are perfect, the younger generations can't be so smooth." Liu Ming arched his hand in moderation, but his eyes flashed a bit of self-confidence.
The elders of the fee went to Liu Ming and nodded. They waved their hands and waved that Liu Ming could leave.
Liu Ming’s heart was loose, and after a ritual, he walked outside.
"This is a good thing for both the heart, the cultivation, and the opportunity. I really look forward to the next performance." The elders stood quietly in the middle of the stone room and muttered to himself.
However, Liu Ming has already left the Wanxiang Mountain at this moment, and this sentence cannot be heard.
At this time, the battle between the Terran monks and the Yi people was still in full swing.
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One day after one month.
A group of monks dressed in Tiangong Zong costumes are trapped in a valley somewhere. The Yi people and insects that have come in all directions have already killed and killed most of these people.
Over the valley, a handsome young man in a yellow tuxedo blouse is standing on a shoulder of more than a dozen feet of huge bronze man, constantly urging the law, fighting with a scorpion-like locust and a giant spider locust. together.
If Liu Ming is here, one can recognize the person in front of him, and it is the Tiangong Zong Peng Yue who has had several faces.
From time to time, the huge fighting turmoil turned some of the low-ranking Yi people around the ground, and the sound of the deafening sound made some of the lower-aged monks look pale.
Peng Yue’s current cultivation has reached the beginning of the true Dan, and the bronze man under his seat is not weaker than the real strength of the real Dan, and the two Dai giants in front of him can attack in the wild. Can also pull out the hand to counterattack, the strength will certainly not be weak where to go.
At this moment, one of the locusts slammed into a gap, and they fled to Peng Yue. In front of Peng Yue, the huge copper scorpion under Peng Yue’s seat was entangled by the spider silk squirting from another spider mites. open.
The locusts swung a pair of sickle-like forelimbs, and they saw Peng Yue cut into two pieces.
On this occasion, there was a burst of sound in the air, the ugly head of the locust triangle, I don’t know when there was a black figure, the moment when the people did not react, the overwhelming fist shadow took The sound of the tiger's whistle fell on its head.
A bang!
The dull percussive sound was very clearly introduced into the ears of some people at the moment. The locust had not had time to make the next movement, and the brain turned into a pool of blood and sprayed on Peng Yue. The huge body was drawn in the air. A arc was thrown down to the ground.
Peng Yue has not seen the appearance of the Qing Dynasty, and the black figure once again disappeared in the same place.
The other spider, the Dai giant, thought that the victory was in the grip, but suddenly saw that the companion was dead in the air in an instant. When he looked up, he opened a white liquid and opened it in midair. Turn into a white giant net and go to somewhere in the air.
"噗"!
At an incredible speed, Giant Net covered a black shadow.
But immediately the black shadow collapsed and disappeared, it was just a residual image.
Just when the spiders were wrong, they didn't know when there was another black figure behind them, their arms were blurred, and countless punches and shadows slammed toward their heads.
The spider mites rushed to the body and they had to escape a blow.
However, the black boxing shadow was a strange deformation in the air, and the black mist around it flashed on the body of the spider locust.
An earth-shattering roar sounded through the valley.
The whole body of the spider mites suddenly turned back and turned back. After a few tumbling in the air, the stone shells were smashed on the ground. The back shells had already broken into countless pieces, and green blood was oozing from them. There was no trace of breath.
Not far away, more than ten twilight gallops, and the dawn is full, more than a dozen monks dressed in Taiqingmen costumes appear around the disciples of Tiangong, and the hands of the gods are like raindrops. Shoot and go.
The black figure has long since disappeared into the same place, and continues to spur away in the distance. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!