Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Sky Six Hundred and Eighty-Six Surprises and Doubts

There was no response from below, and the lake had already returned to its previous calmness, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Liu Ming sneered, and a jet-black fog dragon suddenly rose up from his body. With a wave of one hand, the fog dragon came out of his body, and with a clear dragon roar, it submerged under the water in a flash.

With a "bang" sound, a huge water splash rose into the sky!

In the water, a dark figure jumped out, and behind it, a black mist dragon was chasing closely.

The black figure waved one hand, and several pale white water balls lit up in front of him, and fell on the fog dragon in a flash. After a few muffled sounds, the fog dragon suddenly exploded.

"Your Excellency, you are finally willing to give up. Why do you want to sneak attack me for no reason?" Liu Ming made a move with one hand, and the fog dragon collapsed and flew back into a black air, and melted into its body in a flash.

The other person was a rather short man, wrapped in black clothes, with only a pair of small green eyes exposed. He seemed not to have expected Liu Ming to ask such a question, and couldn't help but look over in surprise.

"It seems that you are a newcomer who has just come in, right? In that case, then give me your essence!" The man in black laughed hoarsely, and with a movement of his body, he was about to take action again.

Upon hearing this, Liu Ming looked at the man with a hint of ridicule.

When the man in black saw Liu Ming's eyes, he felt something was wrong in his heart. As soon as his mind changed, he decisively stopped advancing and retreated.

But at this moment, the boundless black light suddenly rolled out from behind Liu Ming. It just rolled back in advance and enveloped the space of dozens of feet in radius.

The man in black felt his eyes go dark and fell into the hell space. His five senses suddenly became blurred, and he was shocked and angry.

But as a true alchemy realm cultivator, this person was just in a trance, and he immediately reacted. After a roar, his body suddenly exploded under the in vain water light. Countless water vapors evaporated, and the hell space was dispersed in the blink of an eye. Come.

But when he saw the situation outside clearly, a chill rolled in front of him, and the scene in front of him suddenly became chaotic, and the whole world suddenly turned upside down.

The moment his head broke through the underworld, it was sliced ​​off by an almost imperceptible pale golden flying sword so fast that he didn't feel the slightest pain.

With a "pop" sound, his spirit turned into a ball of green light and shot up into the sky, trying to escape in anger.

But the light golden flying sword that cut off the exposed body just circled and turned into a dense golden sword energy that shot out, instantly piercing the soul with thousands of holes, and finally disappeared with a wailing cry.

At this time, Liu Mingcai made a move with one hand, and the pale golden flying sword flew back to the center of his eyebrows with a "swish" sound, and disappeared.

From the time he activated the supernatural power of the underworld to releasing the flying sword in the void to kill the opponent and then retracting it, it only took three or four breaths.

At this time, the headless corpse of the man in black fell down weakly, and the blood gushing from his neck left a string of afterimages in the air.

Liu Ming took a long breath and looked slightly relaxed.

He was able to kill an early True Pill cultivator so easily, and he was somewhat surprised.

It seems that firstly, the strength of this man in black is considered to be the lowest level existence among the true elixir monks.

Secondly, the opponent did not expect the strangeness of his underworld magical power and the concealment of Yuanling Flying Sword, so he could be killed with one blow in such a frustrating manner. Otherwise, as long as the man in black is trapped in Hades for a moment, he will first use defensive methods.

Even Liu Ming couldn't succeed so easily.

Liu Ming thought in his mind and flicked his sleeves, and a black energy rolled out, pulling the body of the man in black back in front of him.

At this moment, the corpse suddenly blurred for a while and turned into a ferocious monster with the upper body of a bird and the lower body of a fish. Its chest was covered with scales the size of fingernails.

"It turns out he is also a demon cultivator."

Liu Ming murmured, and with one move with one hand, he rolled up a storage charm covered with scale patterns from the body of the man in black and took it directly into his hand.

His consciousness briefly scanned the storage talisman, and he immediately shook his head in disappointment and put it away.

Apart from some spiritual stones and some ordinary elixirs, there is nothing worth seeing in this storage talisman, not even a top-quality spiritual weapon.

It seems that this demon cultivator is either really poor, or he is most likely a conservative person among the demon clan.

Speaking of which, the demon monks have extraordinary talents, long lifespans, and their bodies are much stronger than those of the human race. Therefore, from the ancient times, the demon monks initially disdained the use of external forces such as spiritual weapons and magic weapons, thinking that it was a trick. , is not the right path of cultivation.

"Instead of wasting time on external things, it is better to spend more time cultivating your own magical powers."

This is an extremely popular ancient proverb among the demon clan. From ancient times to the present, many demon clans have this kind of mentality. In fact, it makes sense. After all, many demon cultivators can be far away once they have cultivated to a certain level. An extraordinary spiritual weapon.

However, as countless years have passed, countless monster monks have died under the opponent's endless magic weapons and spiritual weapons when fighting with human monks, and some even have cultivation levels that far exceed the opponent's.

Under such influence, more and more demon clans slowly began to change their minds and began to use external assistance such as refining magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

But to this day, there are still some demon clan members who still retain the idea of ​​​​the ancient demon clan and are unwilling to use any spiritual weapons or magic weapons. They just practice hard and sacrifice their own limbs into treasures.

After Liu Ming released several fireballs to dispose of the half-bird, half-fish body, he hung it in mid-air and thought quietly.

What the fishman said just now made him quite concerned.

From the words "the situation here" and "newcomers", he roughly guessed that there were many other monks here, and it seemed that they had all been imprisoned for a while.

As for the purpose of Lei Yao doing this, he couldn't guess for the moment.

"Forget it, we can only take one step at a time..."

After Liu Ming's face was uncertain for a while, he shook his head and continued to drive the clouds forward with a gesture.

…

Two days later.

In a small valley, the sonorous sound can be heard endlessly.

But above the valley, two figures were seen mingling with each other at the right time. From time to time, fierce rays of light of various colors were scurrying around, and bursts of strong spatial fluctuations erupted.

The rocks on both sides of the canyon were affected by the fierce battle between the two. They kept rumbling and shaking, and large rocks rolled down.

One of the figures, wearing a strange giant ape mask, was Liu Ming.

But as he flicked his fingers, three golden sword energy shot out, with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, directly hitting the opponent's three vital points.

However, at this moment, with a flash of blood, three rays of blood faced three sword qi respectively. With the sound of "Puff", "Puff" and "Puff", three pairs of them collided, and a burst of sword energy suddenly erupted. Bursts of brilliant light.

Liu Ming's expression changed, and black energy rolled out of his body, and his whole body suddenly turned into a hazy black shadow, shooting straight into the air.

Almost at the same time, another blood shadow flashed in mid-air. Behind the blood light, a middle-aged man in blood-red clothing was revealed, holding a foot-long snow-white whisk in his hand.

Liu Ming gave a low shout, and with a blur of his hands, a dense black fist struck directly at the middle-aged man.

As soon as the shadow of the fist reached halfway, it was surrounded by a pale white glow and disappeared into nothingness with a muffled sound.

At this moment, the middle-aged man collected his fly whisk and took two steps back.

"Fellow Taoist's strength is unpredictable. You and I are both human monks and we have no deep hatred. If we continue to fight, it will be of no benefit to anyone. How about we just let it go?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed a few times. , flicked the whisk in his hand, and said lightly instead of continuing the attack.

"Okay, I also have this intention." Liu Ming was slightly startled when he heard this. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and agreed:

"That's very good. I hope I can see fellow Taoists again soon. There are not many human monks here." Hearing this, the middle-aged man showed a smile on his face. He cupped his hand towards Liu Ming and then relaxed. Xu flew back, but his eyes never left Liu Ming's body.

After he retreated more than a hundred feet, he turned around, flicked the whisk in his hand and turned it into a streak of white light, flying quickly towards the distant sky.

Liu Ming also stared at the middle-aged man, and after he gradually disappeared into the horizon, he showed a thoughtful expression.

This middle-aged man is a cultivator in the early stage of True Alchemy, but his rich combat experience and strength are completely different from the previous black-clothed demon cultivator.

Like Liu Ming, this person not only knows many secret arts, but also has an extremely strong body. As for the whisk in his hand, it is also a prototype of a magic weapon that can both attack and defend, and its power is not small.

After the two fought for more than ten moves, they knew that unless they both used desperate measures, there would be no results if they continued fighting and their mana would be wasted.

Only then will the other party take the initiative to give up.

Liu Ming's eyes flickered a few times, then suddenly turned around and galloped away in the opposite direction of the middle-aged man.

Since there are no changes between day and night in this secret realm, according to his rough estimate, it has been almost three or four days since he came here. And through the several powerful people he encountered during this period, he finally vaguely understood Some things were clarified.

Everything was similar to what he had guessed. It turned out that the monks of various races whose entrance and exit were in a secret realm in Leichi Mountain were all captured by Lei Yao and Zong Yan, another Nanman Celestial Elephant Realm Iron Demon.

If we were to trace it back to the first person who was captured, it would be no less than ten years ago.

But the strange thing is that all the monks of all races who were thrown here, the various treasures, spiritual weapons and other things they carried with them were not confiscated at all, and the two powerful Celestial Demon Clan never interfered with anything that happened in the secret realm.

However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is much thinner than that of the outside world, and the speed of restoring mana is relatively slow. Therefore, in addition to borrowing elixirs and talismans, some demon cultivators also kill other monks, snatch elixirs, spirit stones, and extract souls. Feed yourself.

As a result, this has created a situation where there are dangers and constant battles. There were some monks of various races in the Liquefied Crystal Realm in the secret realm, but they have all been hunted down by these True Alchemy Realm existences.

Now Liu Ming is probably the only cultivator below the True Pill in this secret realm.

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