Demon's Diary

However, Xuling, as the head of the Xugui clan, is different from the ordinary GUI clan even if it is only a separate body. With a loud roar, a black gas erupts in his body, barely blocking the golden light for a moment. His body shakes and flies out with a dim body shape, away from the golden light.

Poof!

Xu Lingfen appeared more than ten feet away, and his face was as pale as paper. However, when he looked at it, he found that the golden light column had disappeared.

"No!"

Before he could react, several golden lights came from all directions. In a flash, they penetrated the vital parts of Xuling's chest and abdomen.

The body of Xuling was twisted, and the mana just gathered in the body was scattered by the golden light again.

The shadow of a flower, Liu Ming appeared before the virtual spirit separation, five fingers a, several golden lightning from his hands, forming a lightning cage, the virtual spirit separation shrouded in it.

"This... This is a lightning power! Who the hell are you? " Xuling was terrified, and his body rushed left and right in the cage of thunder and lightning. He was shot by golden arc.

Liu Ming's face is silent. He ignores Xu Ling's question. He pinches Jue with one hand. An ancient golden seal appears on his chest. It is the Tianlei seal that he has sealed for a long time.

After the nine sky god thunder reshapes the body, the power of thunder and lightning inspired by the sky thunder technique has completely turned into dazzling gold, and its power has greatly increased, which vaguely contains some of the power of the nine sky god thunder.

Then, in the palm of his hand, a golden light with thick and thin arms shot out, bombarding the virtual spirit.

There was a shrill scream from the lightning cage. In the golden lightning, the virtual spirit suddenly turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared completely.

In the secret chamber deep under the ground in the middle of the Mo Jing forest, Xu Ling is sitting on the ground with his knees crossed. He is chanting words. One after another, he shoots out of his hand and falls into the gray human puppet not far in front of him.

The grey puppet's eyes are more and more bright, and the earthworm like runes gradually appear on his body. He can feel a huge breath about to wake up.

At this moment, Xu Ling's body was shocked and suddenly raised his head.

"He was killed so quickly, or was he killed by the weakest Zhendan early Youzu, and so on, golden thunder? This son's magic is a little strange... Hum, I'll settle with you then! "

With a cold hum, Xu Ling was immersed in the ritual puppet.

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Somewhere in the Mojing forest, after killing Xuling Fenshen, Liu Ming puts away the hell prison and the bone scorpion. After a little meditation, Liu Ming flies away towards the sky.

The ink crystal forest interferes with the divine sense severely. Just now, the empty spirit has been lurking in the side of the body, but it can't be noticed. The area of the ink crystal forest is amazing. If you go on searching blindly, I'm afraid you will get nothing.

And he felt that the purpose of Xu Ling's leading them all the way to this Mojing forest was not to get away with it. Although he was quite confident in his own strength, he had better join Bi Yan and others first.

So thinking, Liu Ming flew into the air, looked around, and then flew in a direction.

In another part of the Mojing forest, two rays of light collided fiercely in midair, and the invisible mana waves were transmitted far away.

In this fierce battle, it is back sword youth sword five, and another virtual spirit separation.

Although he was seriously injured before, I don't know whether he used the secret technique or took some top-quality healing pills. Now it seems that he has basically recovered his vitality. Two purple flying swords in his hand are flying vertically and horizontally, and the sword Qi is overflowing, which turns into a dense purple sword net and suppresses the Xuling separation.

Xuling Fenshen was holding a long black gun, which was full of gray air. He turned into a black dragon to protect his whole body, and barely blocked the fierce attack of the young man with sword. Although he was in a bad position, he would not be defeated for a moment.

At this time, the young man with sword recited the mantra. He pinched the sword and made two purple flying swords flash into one. They turned into a huge machete. With a purple streamer flashing, they chopped down.

It seems that Xuling Fenshen knows that it's not a good move to take it by force. In a flash, he will dodge.

At this moment, an ancient mirror suddenly appeared on its head. A white light column came down from the sky and enveloped the virtual spirit in it.

The body shape of Xuling is stagnant, and the purple streamer is cut down to split Xuling into two.

The split body of Xuling is still alive. The two parts of the body turn into a mass of gray gas and run away towards a dense column of graphite crystal in the distance.

With the flash of the fire, a red Firebird, about a hundred feet in size, flashed from the middle of the two gray stone pillars in front of him. Before the gray gas, a red Firebird shot out of his mouth, and the meteor hit the gray gas.

Ash gas suddenly four scatter, empty spirit cent body stumble fly out, in the mouth issued a scream.

When the red fire bird's wings spread, a large flame spread from its wings, and the area of tens of feet turned into a sea of fire, enveloping the virtual spirit.

Whoosh!

In the sea of fire, a red circle of fire flies out like lightning, and the virtual spirit is put in it. At the same time, the white light column in the mid air once again shrouds and falls, and the virtual spirit separation can't move immediately.

At this moment, two purple flying swords cut down, and a piece of purple sword light submerged the virtual spirit. The scream came from inside, and soon turned into nothingness.

A moment later, the vast sea of fire dissipated, and there were two more figures beside the man with sword. They were the old man in green robe and the man with eyebrows hanging.

"Brother Shi and brother Li, thank you for your help. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to kill this Xuling separation." As soon as the young man waved his hand, two purple flying swords shot back into his back, and then arched his hand to the old man in qingpao.

"Brother Jian, don't be polite. You and I work together for you king. Why thank you?" The old man in green robe put away the ancient mirror and said with a faint smile.

Then, the sea of fire suddenly disappeared, and the red Firebird's body turned into a red bead, which flew back together with a red bracelet, and fell into the hands of the middle-aged man.

The man didn't speak, but nodded to the young man with sword on his back, and looked wary and looked around.

"Brother Shiku, what shall I do next?" The young man with sword on his back looked at the old man in green robe and asked.

The man with hanging eyebrows, hearing the speech, also took his eyes back and turned his head to look at the old man with green robes.

Among the three, the old man in qingpao was the highest. The young man with sword and the man with eyebrows were all led by the old man in qingpao.

"At present, the situation in the dark crystal forest seems strange. In my opinion, it is basically impossible for us to wander aimlessly to find out the real body of the virtual spirit. According to me, it's better to meet other people. " The old man in green robe said with a little thought.

The young man with the sword on his back and the man with the eyebrow hanging did not have any opinions. After a discussion, the three of them turned into three light escapes into the sky, hovered in the air for a while, and galloped away in the direction they came.

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In a gray stone forest thousands of miles away from the old man's place, countless green filaments intertwined, like hundreds of green spider webs intertwined together, turning this area into a spherical green silk cage.

Green filaments on the surface of the strands of green flame, trapped in the middle of a virtual spirit of separation.

At the moment, the body of the virtual spirit has turned into a gray mist, rushing from left to right in the green silk cage, but the dense green filaments are still entwined on the gray mist layer by layer, firmly binding it.

Over the green silk cage, Biyan stood up in the air, his face was solemn, his eyes were green, and his hands continued to work out a series of tricks, and he continued to sink into the small green flag floating in front of him.

Hula!

The flag was in full bloom, and a green flame flashed out of it. It fell down and went through the green silk cage, and fell directly on xulingfen.

The voice of Zizi!

Xuling sent out bursts of shrill screams. His body became smaller and smaller, and soon turned into ashes.

Bi Yan sees this, relaxed tone, on the face appeared a glimmer of pale.

The power of interference everywhere in Mo Jing forest makes him spend more mana than usual to perform this series of secret arts.

He took out a pill and took it. Then his face looked better. He waved out a formula. Countless green silk turned into little green light and flew back to the green flag.

Suddenly, Bi Yan frowned and turned his head to look at the distant sky.

Whoosh!

A black light came from a distance and fell down, revealing a figure. It was Liu Ming.

"It's brother Yin

Bi Yan's face relaxed and showed a smile. She nodded to Liu Ming.

"I feel the fluctuation of fighting method from a distance. I come here to have a look. I didn't expect it to be brother Biyan! It seems that the battle is over. " Liu Ming's eyes looked around at the gray fog, and nodded.

"It's just a separation. Have you found the noumenon of the spirit?" Bi Yan light a smile, opening mouth asks a way.

"This Mo Jing Lin interferes with the divine consciousness so much that I still get nothing." Liu Ming shook his head and sighed.

Bi Yan's brow wrinkled when she heard the words.

"Biyan Daoyou, the virtual spirit led us here to Mojing forest. I'm afraid it's not just to escape. If we continue to act separately, I'm afraid it's not right. We will fall into the trap of the virtual spirit." Liu Ming slightly after a consideration, and to Bi Yan said.

Bi Yan smelled speech to show the color of pondering, after a long time nodded a way: "hidden elder brother's words are reasonable, still let all people gather for wonderful."

With that, he raised his hand, and a thick red column of light rose up into the sky. In a flash, it reached the height of thousands of feet. Then it turned into a large and eye-catching red awn, which spread around and lasted for a long time. After a cup of tea, it slowly dispersed.