When Liu Ming saw this scene from afar, his body moved. With a few flashes, he appeared a few dozen feet away from the skinny man.
The skinny man had just sent a message to his companions on top of the mountain to ask for help. However, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but jump in fright. However, he immediately calmed down and sneered:
"However, even if you use a totem to attack me, you won't be able to break through it in a short amount of time. Even if you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, you won't be able to do anything to me. "
At this time, the figures on top of the mountain swayed. The remaining Spirit Apostles all stopped their attacks on the sea of mist. Under the lead of the old man with green spots, they all rose into the air and flew over.
Liu Ming only smiled faintly. Suddenly, he drew a line in the air in front of him. With a "pu" sound, dots of red light appeared in front of him and quickly gathered into a scarlet red fireball. In an instant, it grew in size with the wind and turned into a huge object the size of a washbasin. Then, he threw it fiercely at the Seven Colored Light Screen while he instantly flew back.
"Perfect Fireball Technique!"
When the skinny man saw this scene, he was shocked. However, it was naturally impossible for him to dodge in the light screen. He could only roar angrily and spit out a few balls of blood essence into the light screen in front of him.
Instantly, countless blood threads appeared on the Seven Colored Light Screen.
"Hong!"
When the huge red ball smashed onto the light screen, it immediately exploded with a great momentum. Rolling flames instantly engulfed everything within a few dozen feet and a wave of hot air swept in all directions.
When the other cultivators who rushed over saw this scene, they couldn't help but change their expressions and slow down.
After a while, the flames in the air were extinguished and an extremely thin Seven Colored Light Screen appeared. Moreover, it flickered slightly as if it could shatter at any time.
Although the skinny man's face was extremely pale, he was surprisingly unharmed inside. Moreover, when he saw that he was fine, he finally calmed down and laughed out loud.
"Haha, as expected, I'm fine. So what if it's the Perfect Fireball Technique? It can't do anything to me. "
However, as soon as he said that, azure light flashed before him, and a streak of sword Qi slashed toward him without any warning. The seven-colored light barrier shattered into specks of spiritual light amid a crisp crack.
The skinny man cried out in alarm. He wanted to cast a technique to dodge, but it was too late.
A cold light flashed across his neck, and his head rolled down to the ground.
At this time, Liu Ming put away the green short sword that he had slashed out and looked coldly at the other five Spirit Apostles flying over.
As for the hundred or so ordinary Qi Practitioners, they had long since retreated far away in fear, not daring to approach at all.
"The Perfect Fireball Technique! What a good move. You are a Late Spirit Apostle and should be using a Middle Tier Totem. I have never heard of such a powerful guest in the Hundred Spirit House. " When the other Spirit Apostles saw that Liu Ming had killed the skinny man and the old man in one breath, expressions of hesitation and fear appeared on their faces. Only the old man with green spots maintained his calm and slowly asked.
"I have indeed just joined the Hundred Spirit House not long ago. Looking at you, it seems that you don't plan on moving aside and want to continue fighting. "Liu Ming replied expressionlessly.
"Hmph, since you have appeared here, then Fellow Jin and the others who were on the lookout outside are definitely dead. In such a short amount of time, four of our companions have already been killed by you. Do you think you can let this matter go so easily? "When the old man with green spots heard this, he was so angry that he started laughing.
"Since it's like this, then let's fight. I don't know if you guys plan on fighting one on one or fighting together. I can see that you are most likely a Late Spirit Apostle. You should have some confidence in your own strength. "Liu Ming stared at the old man with green spots for a while and suddenly laughed coldly.
"A chaotic battle with just you alone?" The old man with green spots was startled at first, then his eyebrows furrowed.
"Since it's a chaotic battle, I might have to call for a helper." Liu Ming said indifferently. Subsequently, he patted a leather pouch on his waist with one hand and a black gas immediately rolled out. After rolling and condensing, it condensed into a bone scorpion that was a few feet long next to him.
This scorpion's two front pincers only slightly clamped together and a layer of purple gas came out of its body. At the same time, the long and thin stinger on its back slightly swayed and immediately, a few ear-piercing screeches exploded out of the shadows.
This scene not only caused the faces of the other Spirit Apostles to turn white, but even the old man with green spots' expression changed greatly.
Just based on the ferocious appearance of the bone scorpion, anyone would know that it was not to be trifled with.
"I didn't think that you would have such a Spirit Insect by your side. Since that's the case, as long as you can take a full blow from this old man and come out unscathed. I will make the decision to immediately take everyone away from here. "After the old man's face changed for a while, he finally made a decision and said.
"One attack! Hehe, no problem, you can make your move. "Liu Ming laughed and said noncommittally.
"Hmph, be careful."
Seeing this, the old man was even angrier. He immediately slapped the green wooden box on his back with one hand. Suddenly, there was a clear sound, and 13 cold blades flew out and circled around his body.
"A set of totems! That's quite rare. No wonder you're so confident. "
When Liu Ming saw the thirteen extremely thin cold blades, he clicked his tongue in wonder. However, he also threw the green short sword in front of him and pointed at it with one hand.
After the short sword spun, countless green sword shadows surged out. With a sudden increase in size, it turned into a hazy green full moon that appeared and blocked Liu Ming behind it.
Seeing this, the old man with green spots was slightly surprised, but he also kept making hand signs with both hands and his mouth kept chanting.
In an instant, the thirteen flying blades shone brightly. With a tremble, they turned into a straight cold line that shot toward the opposite side.
The sound of air breaking could be heard!
The thirteen flying blades vaguely turned into a huge white python. It shook its head and wagged its tail as it plunged into the center of the full moon.
With a series of "ding dang" sounds, the green light and cold light intertwined and the illusion of the huge python was instantly destroyed. The thirteen flying blades were all knocked away with a shake.
The surface of the green full moon rippled for a while and with a blur, it turned back into the shape of the green short sword.
The old man with green spots waved one hand and the thirteen flying blades instantly shot back. After glancing at a few of the flying blades, his face suddenly darkened. Without saying anything, he turned around and flew away.
When the other Spirit Apostles saw this, they were a bit surprised. However, after looking at each other, they immediately followed.
The hundreds of practitioners on the ground also followed the cultivators in the air with a "hong" sound.
"This old fellow is very wise. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for him to slip away after a while." When Liu Ming saw this scene, he was slightly surprised. However, after a slight hesitation, he did not give chase. Instead, he shook his head and muttered to himself.
At this time, his gaze looked toward the rolling sea of fog.
… …
"Old Yang, are we really going to retreat just like this? If this is the case, it will be difficult to explain to the Ninth Prince. After all, the Ninth Prince places great importance on this mission. " A large man with a black face around thirty years old urged the gray cloud under him to arrive beside the old man with green spots and asked in a low voice.
"If we don't leave, do you really want this old man to fight to the death with this person? Or will any of you be willing to go and stall this person so that I have time to break the formation? Moreover, the Four Symbols Vajra Formation is not something that can be broken in a short amount of time. If we continue to stay there, the enemy's reinforcements will only increase. At that time, it will be impossible for us to leave! Also, this person's strength is far beyond what you can imagine. Even if I fight with all my strength, I will most likely not be his opponent. "The old man with green spots glanced at the large man with a black face. He said with a cold smile.
"Old Yang must be joking. Although that attack didn't work, it's not like you only have this little trick up your sleeve. Just looking at the opponent's age, although you are also a Late Spirit Apostle, his Fa Li can't be as deep as yours. "Hearing this, the large man with a black face hurriedly said with a smile.
"Hmph, what do you know? Look at my Swallowtail Blade before you say that." The old man snorted and grabbed at the wooden box behind him with one hand. He actually grabbed a flying blade from within and waved it in front of the large man with a flash.
"This is …" The large man with a black face looked at it and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
He saw that on the edge of the strangely thin short blade, there was an additional chip the size of a bean.
"Do you understand now? Not only is the opponent's cultivation impressive, the short sword in his hand is more than half a Middle Tier Totem. Even if I can use my Fa Li to block this person's attack, this set of Swallowtail Blades will most likely be destroyed." The old man with green spots said coldly.
"It's actually a Middle Tier Totem? This is something that only a normal Spirit Master can have. I didn't think that this person would have this kind of treasure! If we had attacked together just now, could we … "The large man with a black face muttered as his face couldn't help but reveal a trace of greed.
"I know what you are thinking, but don't even think about it. Not only is this person strong, the aura of the Spirit Insect beside him is also very strong. Even if we attacked together, we most likely wouldn't be able to do anything to him. What we need to do right now is to report back to the Ninth Prince about the addition of a Late Spirit Apostle as an opponent. We need to see if he is really a guest of the Hundred Spirit House or someone from the Third Marquis' side. With the sudden appearance of such a strong opponent, the Ninth Prince can't blame us too much. "The old man with green spots interrupted the large man's words without hesitation.
"Old Yang is right. I was a bit delusional just now." Hearing this, the large man with a black face quivered as he hurriedly cupped his hands and said respectfully.
The old man with green spots nodded his head and didn't say anything else as he put away the short blade in his hand and continued to fly forward.
… …
Liu Ming waved his hand and the two blue wooden bird puppets that were floating in the air suddenly appeared in front of him. Then, after a brief inspection, he suddenly slapped a protruding part of the wooden bird's back with his palm.
After a burst of crackling sounds, the two wooden bird puppets immediately transformed back into two blue balls.
Liu Ming smiled and put away the two balls. Just as he was about to go to the bodies of the skinny man and the other person to inspect them, the sea of fog in the distance suddenly parted and a person carefully walked out.
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