Demon’s Diary

"This... what is this magic?"

Outside the platform, Ouyang Qian lost his voice, and his face was white!

The strength of the green giant's virtual shadow is so strong that it has reached the level of true Dan, even more than the breath of Ouyang Xin when it broke out yesterday.

Ouyang Qin's glamorous beauty is also a bit more pale.

Long Xuan’s indulgence was obviously beyond their expectations, and the two people’s hearts also showed a very bad feeling.

"The six-armed magic body, and this heavy magic, can not be wrong, this is the secret of the magic of the Emperor Xuanzong, Qingyang magic soul!" Ouyang Xin carefully looked at the shadow behind the dragon Xuan, Muttered, the words contained a hint of resilience.

"Yes, it is this magical power. Qingyang magic soul ** is a secret law that has been inherited from the ancient times. This rumor was born out of a true magical method in ancient times. Later, it was a demon ancestor. Xuanzhen people accidentally earned. Originally because of the evil spirits, it is hard to find, this practice has lost value. I never thought that this magical mysterious person is also a stunning and brilliant person. I actually made some improvements to this magical power. The sorrowful green flame replaces the true devil's gas, and its power is also great. Once it is built, it can easily kill the enemy." Ouyang's family talks and seems to know this magical work in great detail.

"However, it is extremely difficult to practice this method, and it does not say that it is necessary to bear the pain of the green flame forging body. The sole possession of the demon soul can make 90% of the magical men unable to bear, resulting in The soul flies and smashes and smashes and dies! After all, this martial arts must be cultivated when the following crystals have not yet been settled, and at the end of the life, only one demon soul can be poured into it. The person practicing is naturally trying to inject a powerful magic as much as possible. Soul. The mysterious Xuanzong inherits to this day, only a few people have cultivated this secret method, and Longxuan is also rare." Ouyang’s owner continued. This is what I said to the two women.

Ouyang Qian’s sisters heard the news and the natural face changed dramatically.

Ouyang Yu in the middle of the air looked at the situation on the platform, his eyes were deep, and he did not know what he was thinking.

"Is this the source of your self-confidence?" Liu Ming stood in front of the green flame giant phantom, the figure is very small, but his face is still as light as the old, and there is not much change.

"Reassure, I will not easily kill you at this time. I will give you a sigh of relief!" Long Xuan laughed again, the Qingyang Shengzun behind the shadows shaking. A hand holding a green flame giant sword weapon suddenly moved, and he chopped down to Liu Mingmeng!

Under the ambiguity of the giant sword of the green flame, the air was turned into five large green flame streams, and they swept toward Liu Ming from different directions at the same time, and instantly blocked the retreat of Liu Ming.

The scorching flame smashed the void and made a loud noise.

Liu Ming’s eyes flashed, and he sighed with a sigh of relief. His body was black and the arm jerked up. The palm of the hand rushed to the top of the head.

The bang screamed!

A black giant palm with a foot of more than ten feet emerged out of thin air. The surface of the five black smog hovered, the palm print was clear, and it was shot toward the five green flame swordsmanship!

Rumble!

The giant sword black palm hits two phases, and the surrounding air turbulently evokes the groaning of the naked eye, and the swaying mana volatility is scattered. The entire Xuanyuan station was shaken, as if the earthquake had caused a loud noise.

It’s a big noise!

After all, the five green flame swordsmanship was slightly better, and was defeated by three palms. However, when the remaining two swordsmen bombarded Liu Ming’s position, Liu Ming had already disappeared.

In the void, it’s screaming!

Not far from the void, the black mans flashed, and Liu Ming swayed with a black shadow and rushed straight toward Longxuan.

"Humph!"

Long Xuan saw Liu Ming actually escaped the Qingyang Holy Zun's blow, his brow slightly wrinkled, but immediately flashed a trace of unintentional color, sneer. In the hands of the law changes, a palm shot out.

Behind it, Qingyang Shengzun’s two arms moved, one arm holding a green flame and a wide-backed ghost knife, and the other arm was wrapped with a blue flame chain.

The two arms were blurred, and the ghost-headed knife immediately burst out of the dense green knives. The chain on the other arm was also violently spurted out, and the wind and rain could cover Liu Ming.

Liu Ming saw this, his eyes flashed sharply, and the violent action was not slow. Suddenly, the black light flashed and suddenly turned into four identical black figures. After a flashing, the four figures were separated and split in different directions.

Long Xuan Yi, a glimpse of the knowledge, but for a time but can not tell which of these four figures is Liu Mingzhen, behind the Qingyang Shengzun virtual shadow in the hands of the knife chain also appeared a trace of hesitation, revealing a little The leak.

The result is the next moment. Three of the four phantoms not far away dissipated, and the last one flashed through the blockade of both arms. It is Liu Ming’s body!

It was only the moment that he took advantage of his talents, and he was bullied by seven or eight feet. The distance from Longxuan was less than three or four feet.

"court death!"

At this moment, Long Xuan really showed a hint of panic, and suddenly a mouthful, a group of blood spurted out, instantly turned into a blood fog into the shadow of the Qingyang Holy Respect.

The green flame giant sneaked a slap in the mouth and slammed a huge green flame ball toward Liu Ming. At the same time, the arm with the chain was moved, and the chain of the hand slammed into the void.

At the same time, the green light near the body of Liu Ming fluctuated, turning into a thick chain of heavy shadows, and instantly bound his body.

The next moment, the green fireball rolled to the front of Liu Ming.

"The soul of the green flame, nothing is not burning, let it die!"

Long Xuan shouted, his hands flew fast, his eyes were red, and his mouth was full of gas, as if he began to lose his senses.

Although the power of the Qingyang Demon ** is enormous, the consumption of mana and the gods are very amazing. It has sent out several attacks in succession, and it is already too much to eat.

After the green fireball at the top of Liu Ming was urging, he slammed and burst open, turning into a slamming fire, and the fire was burning, almost covering the small platform and instantly chanting Liu Ming. The figure was completely submerged.

"Liu brother!"

Ouyang Qian exclaimed, and the body trembled, almost stepping forward step by step.

"砰", a palm instantly pressed on the shoulder of this woman, and a huge force burst out, so that his body can not move half a minute, while a faint voice came from the ear. :

"Don't worry, the outcome is not yet divided!"

Ouyang Qian looked back, but it was the eyes of Ouyang’s family who looked at the enchantment. It seemed that they did not worry about Liu Ming.

At this moment, on the platform, wrapped in the green flame of Liu Ming's body, there was a roar of cows and screams. The green flame suddenly shot a mysterious blue light that was not very obvious.

"Boom"!

A cyan bull's head suddenly emerged, a big mouth, bite off the blue chain of Liu Ming's body, and then it was headed, the mouth was sucked, and the nearby green flame was all sucked into the stomach.

"This... this is..."

Opposite Long Xuan couldn't believe what he saw, and he couldn't help but feel a little sluggish.

"Devouring the magical power!" Ouyang's family eyes brightened, blurted out and debuted.

Seeing the onset of the battle, Ouyang Qian’s sister turned to be happy, and the pretty face was full of excitement. In contrast, Ouyang Xin’s face was dark.

Liu Mingyi broke free from the chains and shook his body. He took a few shadows and went to Longxuan.

The totem technique has been inspired by him to the extreme!

A green cow phantom wrapped his body directly in it, although there were several green fireballs whistling in the opposite side, but they were all swallowed up by the green cow.

Long Xuan's face was white and urging mana, and Qingyang Shengzun spit out another green flame. The raging green flame formed a fire wall in front of him.

"Boom"!

The fire wall smashed a large hole in the paper, and a huge green cow flashed out from it. The figure inside was blurred again, and Liu Ming had already appeared in the vicinity.

Long Xuan shouted, and the black magical body rushed out to protect his whole body. At the same time, his face flashed fiercely, and a black flying knife was sprayed out of his mouth. He smashed the void with lightning and went straight to the face of Liu Ming. Go.

Liu Ming’s eyes flashed a taunt, and the silver awns flashed. The octopus tentacles, which were covered with silver lines, were lightning-fast, just a roll, and they caught the black flying knives.

The eight-legged Kraken is close to the mature body, and the tentacles pass through the ritual of the beast armor. The hardness has already caught up with the best spirit, and the black flying knife struggles to escape.

Liu Mingqu refers to a bomb, and the car suffers from the totem. A pair of blue light wraps around the flying knife. The original flying knife is suddenly scattered and black, and it is swallowed up by the blue light.

Losing the blessing of black gas, the flying knife itself also has a glimpse of light, and suddenly lost a trace of contact with Longxuan.

"impossible……"

Long Xuan Zhang mouth spurted a group of **** urgency, but suddenly bite his teeth, both hands flew a glimpse, the shadow behind the body immediately shook, and actually rose another three points.

At this moment, Liu Ming, who had swooped in, suddenly stopped in the same place and took a shot with his hand to his waist.

A bang of the sound, a pale silver sword sac emerged, and a golden sword flew out.

After the emptiness of the Flying Sword last time, after the monthly cultivation, although far from being comparable to the last time, the Jianguang is still lightning fast.

In the eyes of Longxuan, there was a glimmer of ochre, and the green flame of the body was mixed with black magic, and screamed and greeted.

The golden light flashed, "噗嗤" a cracking sound came!

The Qingyang Shengzun virtual shadow behind Longxuan broke open and turned into a green fire.

Green fire and rain, but see Long Xuan already kneel on the knee, a huge wound on the chest, blood spurting out ()