Demon’s Diary

Volume 5 Sword Qi 9 Xiao 1116 Re-Entering the "Cage"

At the same time, a thick blood light appeared on Liu Ming's body, which gradually condensed into an arc-shaped blood-colored fog cover, covered with bloodshots, covering his body.

As the bloodshot on the fog cover rose and shrank, strands of blood essence turned into a stream of heat, which was continuously submerged into the bubbles.

Another quarter of an hour later, the bright blood light of Liu Ming's body weakened a lot, and his face looked pale.

In the sea of ​​​​spirits, the small crystal bubbles suddenly shook slightly, and the speed of swallowing mana finally gradually weakened.

Liu Ming was overjoyed, he flipped over his empty hand, a black jade bottle appeared in his hand, uncovered the talisman on it, and a thick blood energy emanated.

Liu Ming did not hesitate at all, with a wave of his hand, a drop of blood-red liquid flew out of the jade bottle, and flew into his mouth in a flash.

The originally dim blood light on his body suddenly lit up, and then quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just when the blood-colored fog that enveloped Liu Ming was thin and only one layer was left, the bubbles in the spirit sea finally stopped swallowing.

The next moment, Liu Ming only felt a flower in front of him, and he and Scorpion both appeared in the gray cage space.

"Huh..." Liu Ming exhaled a long breath as if relieved, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

The amount of mana devoured by the bubbles this time was far beyond his expectations. If he hadn't made so many preparations in advance, although he wouldn't be sucked into dryness, it was estimated that he would have lost a lot of life yuan.

A black light flashed on Scorpion's body on the side, turning into the appearance of a black gauze girl.

It's just that her pretty face was pale at the moment, and her figure was trembling slightly involuntarily. Even the golden crown mark on her forehead was much dimmer than usual, and she looked weak and almost exhausted.

"Sorry, Scorpion! I didn't have time to inform you because of the sudden burst of bubbles, but the opportunity to purify mana is too rare, it's a pity to miss it, so I summoned you directly." Liu Ming looked at Scorpion, his face softened, Said somewhat apologetically.

"Master, Scorpion understands." Scorpion nodded rather obediently, and looked around.

"Why didn't you see Fei'er?" Scorpion asked strangely.

"By the way, you have been sleeping in your soul bag these days. This is how it happened..." Liu Ming then called Fei'er by Feizu and left him to practice in the King of You, and simply told Scorpion. a bit.

"So that's what it is." Scorpion was naturally surprised after hearing this, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"In short, this time you will stay in this space for a long time, you can cultivate yourself." Liu Ming ordered.

Scorpion nodded, bowed to Liu Ming, walked to a corner of the cage space, and sat down cross-legged.

Liu Ming's eyes swept around the cage space, and he opened his mouth to call Rahu a few times, but as expected, there was no response at all.

After sighing in his heart, he walked over to the Huantian Monument and sat down cross-legged.

He originally wanted to discuss the future cultivation direction with Luo Hu, but now Luo Hu did not respond at all and could only follow his own plan.

According to calculations, this time in this cage space should take sixty-four years, such a long time, must make good use of it.

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Time flies, and before you know it, more than 20 years have passed.

In a pitch-black space where he could not see his fingers, Liu Ming closed his eyes and stood motionless.

Suddenly, a whistling sound came from all directions, billowing black air gushes out, and condensed, one after another, black ghosts with long horns appeared out of thin air, and there were more than a hundred of them.

These ghosts were ferocious, and as soon as Fang appeared, they looked at Liu Ming in the middle, and rushed towards the middle with a roar.

The howls of ghosts came one after another, and the momentum was astonishing.

Liu Ming raised his arm, his sleeve robe shook, and a long purple sword swam out of his sleeve.

Then he opened his eyes, the light flashed in his eyes, his hands waved, and he quickly tapped the long sword a few times, and at the same time, he said something in his mouth.

Immediately after the sword light made a clear sound, it turned into as many as one, and in the blink of an eye, dense purple sword shadows were differentiated. There were as many as thirty-six lines, and they turned into thirty-six lines of purple light in the air. Its head hovered for a while.

"go!"

With a low drink.

All the purple sword lights trembled a few times, and then immediately dispersed, with purple afterimages, lasing towards the surroundings.

For a time, within a radius of 100 zhang around it, a purple sword light flickered in all directions.

He actually set up some kind of sword formation, shrouding this area under control.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of crackling and wailing and screaming came one after another from all directions.

As soon as all the ghosts were touched by the purple sword light, they quickly disintegrated under the entanglement of the electric light, and turned into wisps of black gas again.

However, the black air was just rolled and intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, a ghost that was the same as the original would condense and continue to rush towards the middle with a roar.

One after another, one after another.

In just half a stick of incense, the number of ghosts defeated by Liu Ming's sword formation was no less than a thousand, and the number was still increasing.

This move is exactly a sword move that Liu Ming learned from the Taigang Sword Art, a sword move that can only be performed by a true alchemy cultivator. It is derived from the original sword light differentiation technique. Light, increased to thirty-six.

Although it seems to be the same kind of magical power, it is obviously incomparable to the previous nine sword shadows, and it is still good at dealing with a large number of enemies whose cultivation base is lower than his own.

Speaking of which, kendo should be known for its speed far exceeding the power of the same rank, so this kind of magical power that disperses the power of sword light is still quite unpopular in the Taigang Sword Art, and the requirements for spiritual power are not low. Therefore, even the secret disciples of Taiqing Sect, after acquiring this sword technique, generally do not spend a lot of time on this technique.

But for Liu Ming, firstly, he has plenty of time in the mysterious space, and secondly, in recent years, there have been many large-scale battles, but such a technique is needed to quickly eliminate a large number of low-level monks.

So he spent a lot of time comprehending this kind of sword surgery, and it took him a full twenty years to complete it until now.

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Time flies, and a few years have passed.

On this day, in a wide cave, Liu Ming's body was surrounded by black energy, and he was suspended in the air with no expression on his face.

Below it, bursts of roars were mixed with a harsh sound like metal collision!

Looking at the sound, there are round bone prisons made of Leilei's bones one after another, there are as many as twenty or thirty, scattered in an orderly manner in the surrounding open space with Liu Ming as the center.

In each bone prison, there is a zombie-like monk dressed in the costume of the four major legions of the evil ghost road trapped in it, constantly waving huge fists, bombarding the bone prison.

It was the mandrill that Liu Ming met in the Evil Ghost Realm back then, and was made by a living cultivator!

These bone prisons seem to be very strong, but under the bombardment of these infinitely powerful iron fists, it will not be long before a gap is broken.

However, as soon as the gap appeared, Liu Ming raised one hand in mid-air, and a cloud of black air appeared in the gap in a flash, and it was condensed and turned into several bones, making up for the bones. 's new look.

This kind of magical power that condenses qi into bones and gathers bones into objects is exactly a kind of magical power that Liu Ming found in the lower half of the Ming Gu Jue. It is quite miraculous to entangle the guy.

Liu Ming looked around, looking at these ghosts who were trapped and unable to move, he couldn't help but smile in the air.

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In the following time, while Liu Ming continued to accumulate combat experience through Phantom Eyes, he also practiced some basic five-element exercises in his spare time, and condensed the spells one after another.

In this way, when facing the enemy, you can quickly integrate the five-element spells into the swordsmanship, and even the magical power of the sword, to achieve a multiplier effect.

Fifty-four years into the mysterious space.

On this day, Liu Ming was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and his body motionless, as if he was comprehending something.

At this moment, the void in front of him fluctuated for a while, and then a cyan figure gradually emerged.

Liu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and then stood up quickly with great joy, cupped his hands and said:

"Senior Luohu!"

As soon as the voice fell, the blue figure gradually solidified, turning into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, it was Luo Hu.

"It seems that you have prepared well this time. Originally, I was worried that your lifespan would be greatly damaged because of the mana absorbed from this cage." The young man looked at Liu Ming up and down, and said lightly:

"Senior, is the sudden increase in mana absorbed this time also because the cage spirit is about to wake up?" Liu Ming heard this, smiled bitterly, and asked again.

"Yes, your time is running out. I spent a lot of time trying to prevent it from waking up, and now I finally let it go to sleep. Next, you must also make some other preparations, and bear the brunt of it. That is, you can try to control the demonization, and only after you can freely control the demonized body can you be qualified to start refining this caged spirit." Luo Hu said after nodding his head.

"What, the demonization can still be controlled? I also ask senior to give some pointers." Liu Ming was stunned at first, and then he was extremely ecstatic.

"With your spiritual power at the true core stage now, although you can really control the magic far, you can also focus on a certain part of your body first. With more attempts, it may also affect it in a short time. In time, I will let you enter the magic eye every day and try to control it after the magic." Luo Hu said slowly.

"Junior will try according to senior's words, thank you for your guidance." Liu Ming agreed immediately.

You must know that the demonic thoughts in the body have always been a big problem for his confidants. If one day he can control the demonization, this serious problem will naturally disappear into the invisible, so why not let him be surprised and happy.

"Okay, come with me." Luo Hu said, his body swayed, and the next moment, he appeared beside the black and white Huntian monument, and his fingers were empty of the vertical eye pattern of the stone monument.

As the magic pupil spun around, Liu Ming felt that his consciousness made a "hum", and after the nearby scenery was blurred, he appeared on a wasteland the next moment. R1152

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