Demon's Diary Vol 7 Chapter 1469: Sword

Liu Ming forced himself to hold on to this kind of shock in his heart, and continued to hold his breath and hit the two figures fighting the dragon.
Among the two figures, one of them was a tall silver-haired old man with a white robe and a thin face with a bun on his head. It seemed to be a human monk.
There was no other magic weapon beside him, only a bright white sword was in his hand.
"Sword repair!"
Liu Ming was shocked and snorted and his eyes narrowed.
In the seemingly random dance of the silver-haired old man, the dazzling white sand sword is illusory, and where the sword is passing, it is easy to draw a dark space crack in the void.
Although these space cracks are only fleeting, the long sword seems to be an ordinary magic weapon, which is enough to illustrate the person's skill in the way of the sword.
At this time, Liu Ming’s waist trembled, and the original hidden emptiness of the sword sac suddenly emerged. The Void Sword Pill seems to have sensed the savvy swordsmanship of the silver-haired old man, some of which are eager to try, but were discovered by Liu Ming in time. And forcibly pressed it down.
In the hands of the silver-haired old man’s sword, numerous white swords spurt out, and the dense golden dragons rushed in. The cracks in the space were criss-crossed in the dragon’s claws and dragon’s tail, except for the embarrassing Outside the sound of metal crossfire, it did not cause any damage to the dragon.
The other figure was covered in a group of dark green light, and Liu Ming’s eyesight could not see the real body inside, but it looked very short and seemed to be a boy.
A dark green light beam emerges from the flash of the human silhouette, and it is extremely fast. It falls on the surface of the dragon and turns into a burst of dark green sun. The amazing fluctuations spread in all directions. Form a circle of ripples on the ground.
However, in addition to leaving some white marks on the golden scales of the dragon's body, these attacks can not cause other damage.
"Nine secluded..."
Liu Ming’s gaze was moving, and the breath of the boy’s figure was a pure nine-nine sigh.
Is that boy's figure a ghost?
These three strong people, except for the people of the genie, were wrapped in dark green light, and they could not see the body. Although the silver-haired old man and the golden dragon eyes also showed bloodthirsty red light, they were not strong, obviously there were some rationalities. .
The golden dragon faces the silver-haired old man and the sorcerer. It is one enemy and two, and does not fall into the wind. Although it seems to guard more and less, it seems that the hunter is facing the opportunity of waiting for the prey.
And Liu Ming was keenly aware that this silver-haired old man and the stalwart strongman began to move backwards while fighting, seemingly intending to leave the battlefield.
However, the golden dragon suddenly accelerated the offensive, step by step, and did not let the two leave, it seems that they must kill the two on the spot.
"It turns out that it seems that this dragon also knows the difference between the line and the eternal life, so it kills the same level and intends to advance to the eternal life." Liu Ming looked at it for a while and soon understood the dragon. the goal of.
The silver-haired old man was forced to retreat, and his mouth suddenly screamed, and the white flying sword in his hand made a circle in front of him. Suddenly, the swordsmanship was released, and numerous white swords almost burst out at the same time, but there was no spurt out. Instead, it is surrounded by white flying swords, which constitute a white sword dragon with a hundred feet.
Roar!
The white stegosaurus made a scream, rising into the sky, and the momentum of the rainbow rushed to the golden dragon.
The golden dragon is not shocked, but a huge dragon claw wrapped in a golden flame and directly caught the white stegosaurus.
A loud bang!
The white stegosaurus bit the dragon's foot of the golden dragon, and suddenly bit a few dragon scales, but the stegosaurus itself was caught by the dragon claws, the golden flame was flourishing, and the white sword light swayed in the golden flame. It will be crushed immediately.
The silver-haired old man made a long scream in his mouth, his arms clenched his head and slammed his legs, and his legs merged. The whole body burst into a dazzling white light.
The light flashed, and the silver-haired old man was transformed into a hundred-footed silver giant sword, emitting a sensation of coldness. A blur appeared on the top of the golden giant faucet and slammed down.
"I am a sword!" Liu Ming eyes a sigh, the body of the sword is the same, he will, but the silver-haired old man's display of this strange means he has not heard of.
The golden dragon's huge dragon scorpion showed a faint look, and there was a scream in the mouth, a big mouth, a glaring golden glare, and a silver giant sword invaded by the silver-haired old man slammed into it.
A loud bang, the silver giant sword smashed the golden light spit out from the golden dragon, but it was also shaken out.
The silver giant sword flew hundreds of feet, and the flash was for the silver-haired old man.
The silver-haired old man’s mouth overflowed with a trace of blood and apparently suffered some dark injuries.
The golden dragon seems to have also suffered a little shock. He grabbed the dragon claw of the white stegosaurus and loosened it. The white stegosaurus suddenly shrank in half, but finally broke free and turned into a white flying sword and flew into the silver hair. In the hands of the old man.
At this moment, the golden dragon was on the side of the void, and the ghost of the genie emerged as a ghost, and a solid black light spurred out and bombarded the dragon's neck.
The black light column did not know what the magical powers were. When the dragon scales of the dragons were touched, the dragon scales were dissolved.
The black light column made a muffled sound and burst open!
Blood is shining!
The scales of the golden dragon's neck were broken, and a wound of several feet was knocked out. The golden dragon's blood dripped out.
In the golden dragon's eye, the anger flashed, and a groan in the mouth made a sudden glare on the head.
The next moment, a thick golden lightning spurt out, teleported, directly bombarded in the genie.
The series of gold dragons are as fast as lightning, and the people of the genie are too late to dodge, being beaten by the golden thunder.
The people of the genius were immediately shot and flew out, and a sigh of sorrow was heard in the mouth. The dark green cover of the body was broken like an egg, revealing the body inside, which turned out to be an ink-colored girl.
In the distance, Liu Ming’s face was amazed. If he didn’t guess wrong, the person of the genie was the Qingling who was captured by the demon at the top of the Moyuan Tower.
At this moment, Qingling exudes a faint dark green light. It does not seem to be a sacred body. It seems to be a body that was cast with the ink crystal jade of the underworld.
"Don't be dying, your strength is good, but it can't be my opponent. Give me your fineness!" The golden dragon was vomiting at the moment, and his golden light flashed into a gold dress. A handsome young man.
In his mouth, he mourned a few ancient curses. With one hand and one wave, the golden light of the whole body was turned into a golden glow. The golden glow of the sun shone in all directions, instantly covering the range of hundreds of feet, and the silver-haired old man and Qingling is shrouded in it.
Among the golden light, there are a golden rule of the runes, and the heavens and the earth inside and outside the field seem to be isolated.
The power of a behemoth is filled with the space that is shrouded.
The face of the silver-haired old man changed instantly, and the face of Qingling was calmer, but the pupils were also shining.
"This is the real field!"
Although Liu Ming has seen a lot of big scenes, the power of the field is no stranger to it, but now I have witnessed this kind of battle, and I can’t help but show a trace of horror.
The field of the golden dragon has formed an independent space, completely ignoring the external world. As a result, people who are covered by the field can not only rely on the strength of the outside world, but also the influence of the laws.
As a result, the magical power of Tong Xuan is almost 80% removed.
The golden armor youth snorted and lifted with one hand. In the golden field, a golden flame of the size of a group of discs emerged, and the two men rushed toward the silver-haired old man.
The golden flame is not an ordinary flame. The rule rune that faintly emits the fire attribute is a flame attack that contains the power of the law.
The silver-haired old man gave a low-pitched voice, and the snow-white sword in his hand suddenly slammed a sword around the lightning. Four grand swords appeared, and then four white hurricanes rose up and the golden flame that flew over was rushing. open.
Immediately, an unspeakable savvy sword was rolled out from the silver-haired old man. This person smugly spread his body and sword into a white sword light and rushed away from the field.
"Hey!" Jinjia youth sneered, pointing a little.
The white Jianguang, which was made by the silver-haired old man, flashed in front of the sky, and a large piece of golden light emerged like a volcanic eruption, and the white sword light was washed back.
The white sword light did not give up, the direction suddenly turned, and rushed out in other directions, but after several trials, the results were the same and were washed back.
The white sword flashed, and the figure of the silver-haired old man appeared. His eyes showed an anxious look.
The golden flame around it has become closer and closer, and it has surrounded it.
Jin Jia’s youth showed a smile on his face, and then he thought of something in general. He turned to look at Qingling, but his look was a glimpse.
I saw that Qingling was sitting cross-legged at the moment, her eyes closed, and she couldn’t see the golden flame coming from her side.
The face of the golden armor changed, raising his hand and hitting it.
A huge golden palm emerged in the field, holding the green spirit in his hand.
Hey!
The five fingers were close together, and the body of Qingling was directly broken, turning into a group of dark green smoke, disappearing without a trace.
"The avatar!" The face of the golden armor was changed again, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the canyon.
I saw that there was no more dark green light, and it was rushing away from the distance. Although the light seemed to be shaking, the speed was extremely fast, and the flash disappeared into the distance.
"Forget it, it should be enough to swallow up this humanity sword repair." Jin Jia youth brow wrinkled, then whispered a sentence.
As soon as the voice fell, his body shape flicked and flew into the golden field, and rushed to the silver-haired old man.
The Jinpao youth did not notice that above the gorge, a faint glimmer of light quickly left the place and chased the past where Qingling disappeared.