Demon's Diary

Liu Ming forcefully represses this kind of shock in his heart and continues to calmly look at the two figures fighting with the dragon.

Among the two figures, one is a tall old man with silver hair. He is dressed in a white robe, with a thin face and a bun on his head. He seems to be a famous monk.

There was no other magic weapon beside him, only a bright white sword in his hand.

"Jian Xiu!"

Liu Ming's face was startled and murmured to himself. His eyes narrowed slightly.

The old man with silver hair seems to dance at will, and he conjures up a dazzling array of white sword Qi. Where the sword Qi passes, it is easy to draw black cracks in the void.

Although these cracks are only fleeting, the long sword seems to be an ordinary magic weapon, which is enough to show the depth of this person's skill in the way of sword.

At this moment, Liu Ming's waist trembles, and the originally hidden empty sword bag suddenly emerges. The empty sword pill seems to feel the soaring sword spirit of the silver haired old man. It looks like he is eager to try. However, Liu Ming finds it in time and suppresses it by force.

When the silver haired old man waved his long sword, countless sharp white sword air shot out, and rushed to the Golden Dragon. The spatial cracks crisscrossed one after another in the dragon's claws and tail. In addition to the sound of metal, they did not cause any damage to the dragon.

The other figure was covered in a dark green light, and Liu Ming couldn't see the real body inside, but he looked very small, as if he was a boy.

Dark green beams of light flash out of the human shadow. They are very fast and fall on the dragon's body surface. They turn into dark green sun bursts. Amazing waves spread in all directions, forming circles of ripples on the ground.

But these attacks can't do any damage except leave some white marks on the golden scales on the dragon's surface.

"Jiuyouming Qi..."

Liu Ming's eyes moved, and the breath of the boy's figure was pure nine nether world.

Is the figure of the boy a secluded man?

The three strong men, except the one of the secluded people, are wrapped in dark green light and can't see the body. Although the old man with silver hair and the golden dragon also have a bloodthirsty red light in their eyes, it's not strong. Obviously, they all have some sense.

The Golden Dragon faced the old man with silver hair and the man of the secluded tribe with one to two. Although it seemed that it defended more and attacked less, it seemed that the hunter had the feeling of waiting for a good opportunity when facing the prey.

And Liu Ming is acutely aware that the old man with silver hair and the strong one of Youzu begin to retreat while fighting. It seems that they both intend to leave the battlefield.

But the Golden Dragon suddenly speeded up the attack, pressed step by step, and did not let them leave. It seemed that they would be killed on the spot.

"I see. It seems that the Dragon knows that it's a little bit behind the eternal habitat, so it's hunting for the same level of existence everywhere, intending to advance the eternal habitat." Liu Ming looked at it for a while and soon understood the purpose of the dragon.

The old man with silver hair was forced to retreat, and suddenly he let out a roar. The white flying sword in his hand drew a circle in front of him, and the sword was in full bloom. Countless white swords almost burst out at the same time, but they didn't shoot out. Instead, around the white flying sword, they formed a white Stegosaurus with a length of 100 Zhang.

Roar!

The white Stegosaurus let out a roar and rushed to the Golden Dragon.

The golden dragon was not surprised but pleased. A huge dragon claw wrapped in the golden flame directly grasped the white Stegosaurus.

A loud bang!

The white Stegosaurus bit the foot of the Golden Dragon and broke several dragon scales. However, the stegosaurus itself was caught by the dragon's claws, and the golden flame flourished. The white light of the sword rippled in the golden flame, as if it would be crushed immediately.

The silver haired old man let out a long roar. He held his head between his arms and raised it up abruptly. His legs merged, and his whole body glowed with brilliant white light.

In a flash of light, the old man with silver hair turned into a huge silver sword, emitting cold light. A blur appeared on the top of the Golden Dragon's head and suddenly cut it off.

"Turn your body into a sword!" Liu Ming's eyes glared, and he knew how to combine body and sword, but he had never heard of the strange way that the old man with silver hair used.

There was a dignified look in the huge pupil of the Golden Dragon. There was a dragon roar in his mouth, and a sharp golden light came out of his mouth. It collided with the silver sword of the silver haired old man's incarnation.

With a loud bang, the silver sword scattered the golden light of the golden dragon, but it also flew out.

The silver sword flies hundreds of feet backward and turns into the body of the old man with silver hair.

The old man with silver hair spilled a little blood from the corner of his mouth, and apparently suffered some hidden injuries.

It seems that the Golden Dragon has also been a little shaken. The claws of the white Stegosaurus are loosened. The size of the white Stegosaurus is suddenly reduced by half, but it finally breaks free and turns into a white flying sword again and flies into the hands of the silver haired old man.

At this moment, the Golden Dragon's body moves in the void, and the ghost of the strong of the Youzu emerges. A solid black light shoots out and bombards the dragon's neck.

The black light column didn't know what magic power it was. When it met the dragon scale, the dragon scale was dissolved.

The black light column gave out a dull sound and burst!

Blood light suddenly appears!

The Golden Dragon's neck scales were broken, and it was struck with a wound several feet in size. The Golden Dragon's blood was dripping out.

The Golden Dragon has a flash of anger in his eyes, a roar in his mouth, and a dazzling golden light suddenly appears on his head.

The next moment, a thick golden lightning shot out, like a blink, directly bombarded the strong man of Youzu.

Gold dragon a series of actions as fast as lightning, the quiet people have no time to dodge, was hit by the gold lightning.

The people of you nationality were immediately beaten out, and a dull hum came out of their mouth. The dark green shield on their body broke like an egg, revealing the body inside. It turned out to be a dark girl.

In the distance, Liu Ming looks surprised. If he guesses right, the man of the secluded family is the green spirit who was captured by the devil at the top of the magic yuan tower.

At the moment, Qingling's whole body exudes a light dark green light. It seems that it is not the body of the secluded people. It seems that it has cast a body with the dark crystal jade of the underworld.

"Don't struggle to death. Although your strength is good, you can't be my opponent. Give me your spirit!" At the moment, the golden dragon was speechless and turned into a handsome young man in golden armor.

He recited a few archaic incantations in his mouth. With a single wave of his hand, the golden light all over his body became thousands of golden rays, which swept in all directions. In an instant, he covered the area of hundreds of feet, covering the silver haired old man and the green spirit.

Golden runes of law emerge in the golden light, and the vitality of heaven and earth inside and outside the field seems to be isolated.

A huge force of law is full of the shrouded space.

The silver haired old man's face suddenly changed. Qingling's face was calm, but his eyes were shining.

"This is the real realm!"

Although Liu Ming has seen a lot of big scenes, he is no stranger to the power of the field, but now he can't help but show a trace of horror in his eyes.

The Golden Dragon's field has formed an independent space, completely isolated from the vitality of the outside world. In this way, the people covered by the field can not only rely on the vitality of the outside world, but also be influenced by the law.

In this way, the supernatural power of tongxuan was almost removed by 80%.

With a cold hum and a single hand lift, golden flames of the size of a millstone appeared in the golden field, shooting at the two of them.

The golden flame is not an ordinary flame. It faintly emits the law Rune of fire attribute, which is a fire attack with the power of law.

The silver haired old man let out a low roar, and his snow-white sword suddenly split a sword around him like lightning. Four huge sword shadows emerged, and then four white hurricanes rose to the sky, and the golden flame flew away.

Then an unspeakable pangran sword intention rolled out of the silver haired old man, who suddenly displayed the unity of body and sword, turned into a white sword light, and shot out of the field.

"Hum!" Jinjia youth sneered and pointed a little.

Before the white sword light of the silver haired old man, the void flashed, and a large golden light emerged like a volcanic eruption, which washed the white sword light back.

The white sword light didn't give up. It suddenly turned its direction and shot out in other directions. But it tried several times in a row, and the result was the same. It was rushed back.

The white sword flashed, showing the figure of the old man with silver hair, and his eyes looked anxious.

The surrounding golden flames are getting closer and closer, and have surrounded it.

There was a smile on the young man's face, and then he thought of something. He turned his head and looked at Qingling, but his expression was stunned.

I saw Qingling sitting with his knees crossed at the moment, his eyes closed tightly, and he didn't look at the golden flame swarming around him.

As soon as the young man's face changed, he raised his hand and struck out.

A huge golden palm emerged in the field, holding Qingling in the hand.

Click!

As soon as the fingers close together, Qingling's body directly disintegrates and turns into a dark green smoke.

"Separate!" Jinjia youth's face changed again, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked in a direction above the canyon.

I don't know when there is a dark green escape light, which is shooting towards the distance. Although the escape light seems to be shaking, it is very fast and disappears in the distance in a flash.

"Forget it, swallowing this Terran sword repair should be enough." The young man in Jinjia frowned and said a word softly.

As soon as his voice fell, his body moved and flew into the golden field. He rushed to the old man with silver hair.

The young man in the golden robe didn't notice that a faint light quietly left the place above the canyon and chased the place where Qingling disappeared.