"You are seeking death!"
Liu Ming stared at the two people in front of him and felt the pain from the wound on his chest as he spat out each word.
Under normal circumstances, with the Glyph Armor given to him by Martial Aunt Zhong, even if the Wind Blades pierced through the rattan shadow, they would not be able to injure him. However, when he was attacked, the Fa Li in his body was in a state of shock and he was unable to pour Fa Li into the Glyph Armor.
As for the talisman armor without any magic power, it was just a seemingly ordinary bamboo stick. It didn't have any defensive power at all. The wind blades easily cut through the bamboo stick and injured his body.
However, his Fa Li had already recovered. After pouring a bit of Fa Li into the bamboo stick on his body, the damaged area of the Glyph Armor immediately flashed with a green light and quickly healed.
Hearing Liu Ming's cold words, the Hall of Blood youth and the Firestorm Way female disciple looked at each other and suddenly laughed at the same time.
"Hehe, kid, you don't look that old, but your tone is not small. Do you really think that just because you were lucky enough to dodge that attack, you are our opponent? If you are tactful, immediately hand over all of the treasures on your body. If Junior Martial Sister Wu and I are kind enough, we might even spare your little life. " The blood robed youth's figure flashed and he walked to the side of the Firestorm Way female disciple.
"Looking at little brother's age, you should have only entered the sect for three or four years. If you have only cultivated for a few years, even if you are a genius, how much battle experience would you have? Just like what Senior Sun said, you were able to dodge our combined attack because your reaction was a bit faster. Do you really think you are our opponent? It is better for you to obediently hand over the items. No matter how good the treasures are, they cannot compare to your life! "The Firestorm Way female disciple giggled as she spoke.
"Do you think I am a three year old child!"
Hearing this, Liu Ming squinted his eyes and the short sword in his hand suddenly flashed. After pouring Fa Li into it, he shook his wrist and a green Sword Qi suddenly pierced through the ground below his feet.
"Pu!"
A fist-sized hole appeared on the ground, and after a shrill cry, a stream of blood gushed out.
Following that, the nearby soil cracked open, and a black snake several feet long suddenly flew out from it. There was a bloody wound on its body, and it was almost cut in half. With a swing of its tail, it went straight to Liu Ming and fiercely pounced at him.
However, Liu Ming seemed to be prepared for this. The moment the black snake appeared, the green short sword in his hand had already slashed twice in the air.
After the cold light swept past, the black snake was cut into three pieces and fell heavily to the ground. The snake's blood instantly stained the nearby soil red.
"You dare to kill my Xiao Hei!" When the Firestorm Way girl saw this, she was first startled, then she screamed in anger.
This black snake looked ordinary, but in reality, it was a young Spirit Snake with a trace of the Flood Dragon's bloodline. This woman had spent a lot of effort to buy it from the market. If it was carefully nurtured by someone for hundreds of years, it would not be impossible for it to have the strength of a Spirit Master.
Therefore, when she saw that she was killed, the pain in her heart could be imagined.
When the youth from the Hall of Blood saw this, his face also darkened.
It was obvious that although the two of them seemed to be persuading Liu Ming, in reality, they wanted the black snake to sneak into the ground nearby, preparing to launch a surprise attack. They had no intention of letting Liu Ming leave alive.
However, Liu Ming's mental strength was very strong. In addition, the White Bone Scorpion was also proficient in burrowing, so it was naturally very sensitive to any abnormalities underground. When the black snake had sneaked within a few feet of Liu Ming, it was discovered. Naturally, it attacked first and gained the upper hand.
At this moment, after hearing the Firestorm Way girl's flustered and exasperated shout, Liu Ming was too lazy to say anything else. He patted the Cultivating Soul Bag on his waist with one hand, and a purple light immediately rolled out from the bag.
With a "gua gua" sound, the White Bone Scorpion's several feet long body appeared in the surging purple gas. With another wave of its tail, it disappeared into the soil in a flash.
"It's a ghost! Junior Wu, be careful. Let's first take care of this brat. Without its master, this ghost naturally won't be a threat. " When the youth from the Hall of Blood saw this, he immediately gave a low shout and made a hand sign with one hand. Blood Qi surged out of his blood colored robe, causing his figure to become indistinct.
On the other side, the Firestorm Way girl heard her companion's low shout and seemed to have recovered from the pain of losing her Spirit Beast. She looked at Liu Ming with an extremely venomous gaze and muttered an incantation. She began to wave the cyan ruler in her hand.
Immediately, spots of cyan light appeared and a layer of cyan light appeared on the surface of the girl's body. Following that, her body slowly floated up until it was about seventy to eighty feet above the ground. It was obvious that this was to prevent the White Bone Scorpion from sneaking an attack from underground.
Subsequently, the girl made a hand sign with one hand and several cyan wind blades began to appear in front of her. There were about seven or eight of them.
"Wind Blade Technique, Large Success!"
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes slightly flashed. Without saying anything, he quickly made a hand sign with one hand and seven or eight cyan wind blades also appeared in front of him.
When the enchanting girl from the Firestorm Way saw this, her expression changed slightly.
At this time, the disciple from the Hall of Blood that was wrapped in the blood mist gave a loud shout. The arm that was holding the blood colored long blade moved and a bloody blade light rolled out. It let out a shrill cry as it headed straight for Liu Ming.
At the same time, the girl from the Firestorm Way used the short ruler in her hand to point at Liu Ming. Seven or eight wind blades shot out with a piercing sound.
Liu Ming's sleeve shook and the wind blades in front of him also shot out with a "chi chi" sound. Following that, the cyan short sword in his hand shook and a streak of cyan Sword Qi shot out.
In an instant, the dozen or so cyan wind blades collided in the air. However, the wind blades of the girl from the Firestorm Way only had a flash of cyan light before they were all forcefully cut into pieces by the opposing wind blades.
The undamaged wind blades only trembled slightly before appearing in front of the girl from the Firestorm Way in a flash.
The girl was greatly shocked, but she once again waved the cyan ruler in her hand. A hurricane immediately appeared in front of her and rushed into the sky, engulfing all of the wind blades that were shot at her.
A loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth!
The cyan Sword Qi and the blood colored blade light fiercely collided with each other.
Under the interweaving of the cyan and blood colored light, they immediately devoured each other and tore at each other. Finally, with a muffled sound, they exploded. Waves of air rolled out in all directions, forcefully shaving off a thick layer of the nearby soil.
Facing this scene, the youth from the Hall of Blood was not the slightest bit surprised. He suddenly stomped on the ground with one foot and his entire body was wrapped in blood Qi as he flew towards the air waves.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming did not say anything and formed a hand sign with one hand. Another seven or eight cyan wind blades appeared and instantly shot towards the figure in the blood Qi.
After a series of chaotic "dang dang" sounds, the blood blade in the Hall of Blood disciple's hand danced wildly and knocked away all of the wind blades. Then, with another jump, he rushed to a distance of seventy to eighty feet away from Liu Ming and stopped. However, the blood blade in his hand became a blur and he suddenly held it high above his head with both hands. At the same time, he quickly chanted an unknown incantation.
In an instant, all of the blood Qi rushed towards the blood blade like a violent gust of wind.
The blood blade that was originally only three feet long suddenly grew in size and became a strange looking blade that was ten feet long.
At the same time, the aura of the youth from the Hall of Blood became extremely dangerous.
The Way of Fire and Way girl, who had just used the hurricane to destroy the wind blades, did not attack Liu Ming again. Instead, she flipped her hand and crushed a white glyph in her sleeve. At the same time, the cyan short ruler in her hand pointed at the youth from the Hall of Blood.
A white light flashed on the body of the youth from the Hall of Blood and wisps of white gas immediately surrounded his body.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's face darkened. Without thinking, the cyan short sword in his hand trembled and another ray of cyan Sword Qi flew out.
The soil under the feet of the youth from the Hall of Blood parted and two huge black pincers shot out like lightning.
The youth from the Hall of Blood let out a wild laugh. With a flash of white light, he suddenly split into three indistinct phantoms.
The cyan Sword Qi and the two huge pincers instantly flashed past the legs of the middle shadow and shockingly landed on empty space.
At the same time, the huge blades in the hands of the three shadows fell down at the same time and fiercely slashed at Liu Ming.
"Hong!"
Two of the humanoid figures immediately vanished in a flash, while a streak of crimson glacial light shot forth from the leftmost projection. In the beginning, it was only a streak of light, but after a blur, the streak of light had become so massive that it seemed to blot out the entire sky.
Liu Ming only felt the bloody light brighten in front of him. It was as if the entire sky was covered by the color of blood, causing one's mind to be shaken.
If a normal person was faced with such a scene, they would probably either turn pale with fright or quickly retreat to avoid it. However, Liu Ming's face turned serious and after a long whistle, he poured all of his Fa Li into the short sword in his hand and suddenly took a step forward.
The three layers of cyan inscriptions on the short sword flashed and disappeared. With a few "swoosh swoosh" sounds, seven to eight thick cyan Sword Qi were madly slashed at the bloody light in front of him.
These Sword Qi became blurry and combined into a cyan full moon. With a spin, it fiercely collided with the bloody light.
"Chi la" a loud sound was heard.
After the full moon and the bloody light collided with each other, a muffled rumble was heard. It vaguely formed a huge whirlpool of cyan and blood. It crazily sucked in everything around it and caused the surrounding space to tremble.
At that moment, there was a slight fluctuation behind Liu Ming and a blurry shadow appeared like a ghost.
With a flash of the bloody light, a long, bloody blade slowly slashed towards Liu Ming's neck.
"Pu!"
After Liu Ming's body swayed, he instantly turned around with his face facing behind him. After his arm became a blur, he flicked a finger at the Flying Carpet in front of him.
A black glow flashed on the tip of his finger as if something had flashed and shot out.
A shrill scream was heard!
The shadow's body trembled and the bloody blade in its hand was thrown away. It covered its face with both hands and fell to the ground. It was the young man from the Hall of Blood.
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