Unbeknownst to him, Liu Ming had appeared less than thirty feet away from him, and was slowly thrusting a golden fist towards him.
Before the attack was actually launched, a huge force that shocked the young man of the Sea Race surged forth.
Without thinking, Li Sha moved his two arms, and held the two giant hammers horizontally in front of him.
"Boom!"
The golden fist landed solidly on the area between the two hammers.
Li Sha felt his arms go numb, and the two hammers involuntarily swung away. At the same time, his body staggered backwards, unable to stop his body for a moment.
At first, he was shocked, but immediately a fierce look appeared on his face. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a small blood-colored shield. With a twirl, it transformed into a blood-colored light screen that protected him within.
"Haha, with this Blood Fat Shield, it's impossible for you to hurt me." Li Sha laughed wildly. Only then did his body shake, and he finally managed to stop.
At this moment, the golden fist that Liu Ming had thrown out suddenly opened its five fingers, and a black bead shot out from it. With a flash, it transformed into a cloud of black mist, and heavily struck the blood-colored light screen.
A shocking scene appeared!
After a muffled sound, the blood-colored light screen was shattered by the bead. After a blur, the bead heavily struck the chest of the Sea Race youth.
Li Sha let out a blood-curdling scream, and a bowl-sized hole immediately appeared on his chest. The protective aura around his body had no effect at all, and after expanding and shrinking, his body exploded into a rain of blood with a face full of fear.
This Sea Race Spirit Master of the Liquid Level Intermediate Stage was actually killed by Liu Ming just like that.
Liu Ming took advantage of this moment to shake a few times, and escaped from the shroud of the blood rain. At the same time, he waved his hand forward.
With a few "swoosh swoosh" sounds, the Jade Shadow Needle, the black bead, and a shell bracelet shot back from the opposite side, and were all stored into his sleeve with a shake of his sleeve.
Following that, his light swept across. It landed on two seemingly extraordinary silver giant hammers, and after a moment's thought, he threw out two Storage Glyphs.
After the two bursts of white light swept past, the two massive weapons were also withdrawn.
Just as Liu Ming rolled up his sleeves and put away the two Storage Amulets, he suddenly heard a furious roar.
"Little human thief, how dare you harm my nephew's life! See if this old man doesn't tear you into a thousand pieces!"
The voice rumbled like thunder!
Even with Liu Ming's pure cultivation base and immense mental power, he could not help but sway and almost fall from the sky.
At the same time, a long howl came from the rear of the Sea Race army. A blurry shadow shot over from afar like a ghost. After a few flashes, it appeared on the battlefield.
Along the way, the Sea Race and humans who blocked his way were all sent flying. If it was light, their skin would be torn open, and if it was heavy, they would die on the spot with their bones broken.
At this moment, Liu Ming finally woke up from his dizziness. He raised his head in horror and saw that not far away from him, there was a skinny old man in a silver robe. The old man's face was livid, and his eyes were like doves, staring at him fiercely.
Liu Ming's heart sank. He flipped his hand almost without thinking, and a black iron tube appeared. With a "Ga Beng" sound of a mechanism, a sparkling silk net covered the opposite side. At the same time, a green light flashed in his other hand, and a green short sword appeared. He slashed at the opposite side a dozen times in one breath.
However, he did not hesitate to move his feet and shot back like an arrow.
"You want to leave? Leave your life behind first!"
The skinny old man shouted in a low voice. He flipped his sleeves and grabbed at the air toward Liu Ming. He turned a blind eye to the sparkling silk net and the dozen of green sword qi.
"Pu!"
A layer of blue flame surged out of the old man's body. When the silk net and the green sword qi neared him, they were all engulfed by the flame and turned into ashes.
At the same time, Liu Ming, who had already escaped a hundred feet away, felt his body sink. A huge suction force exploded from behind him, causing him to involuntarily fly backward.
Liu Ming was shocked. He quickly formed a hand sign and madly urged the Fa Li in his body. Immediately, his body sank, and he stopped in his original position.
This scene made the skinny old man behind him involuntarily let out a sound of surprise. However, a ferocious expression appeared on his face, and the five fingers that he had extended out slightly bent.
"Wait!"
At this moment, another voice came from behind the Barbarian Ghost Sect. Subsequently, black gas rolled out from above the skinny old man, and a huge ghost hand covered in green hair shot out like lightning, aiming for the top of the old man's head.
The skinny old man's expression changed greatly. The direction of his originally extended hand suddenly changed, and he grabbed at the ghost hand in the air.
"Hong!" A muffled sound like that of a bell rang out.
A green gas explosion immediately erupted between the ghost hand and the old man's palm. Immediately, a hurricane and shockwave swept in all directions. The people who were fighting nearby were affected by the shockwave, and they all swayed left and right. Those with slightly weaker Fa Li even fell from the sky due to the failure of their techniques.
Although Liu Ming, who was closer, could barely keep his body still, he felt like his face was being cut by knives in the violent wind. At the same time, the air tightened, and he felt like he was suffocating.
This made Liu Ming extremely shocked.
The person who blocked him from behind was Martial Uncle Yan's voice. However, an opponent who was evenly matched with him was definitely a Crystal Level Cultivator from the Sea Race.
Just now, it was actually a Crystallization Period powerhouse who attacked him. This caused him to feel a lingering fear. After thinking quickly, he immediately took out a few talismans and slapped them on his body. Then, he turned around and desperately escaped in the wind with a few layers of light curtains on his back.
The skinny old man, who was in a deadlock with the ghost hand in the air, glanced at Liu Ming's actions in the violent wind.
A dark expression flashed across his face. Suddenly, his other arm moved, and a finger flicked in the direction of Liu Ming.
"Stop!"
Martial Uncle Yan's furious voice immediately came from the black gas in the air. The other ghost hand also grabbed down from the black gas, but it was obviously too late.
A blue light flashed at the front of the skinny old man's finger, and a small piece of black fingernail shot out with a "whoosh". After a flash, it disappeared without a trace.
Almost at the same time, Liu Ming, who was desperately escaping backwards, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Then, his back became hot, and his entire body was thrown back by a huge force. At the same time, he could not help but open his mouth and spit out several balls of blood.
At some point, his back instantly became incomparably painful, as if someone had ruthlessly stabbed him with a sharp awl.
The skinny old man could not help but be stunned when he saw Liu Ming stumble forward a few times and actually climb back up safely. However, just as he was about to attack again in anger, a white stripe suddenly flashed in the air nearby and circled around his body.
"Ye Tianmei!"
The skinny old man jumped up as if he had stepped on his tail. He hurriedly shook his sleeves and two golden cymbals appeared. At the same time, his body spun around and turned into a ball of golden blurry shadow.
But even so, when the white stripe slashed on it, it immediately let out an ear-piercing screech.
But after a short while, a "bang" sound rang out, and the golden shadow finally exploded under the stirring of the white light. However, there was a flash of light inside, and a blue rainbow took advantage of this opportunity to flash out. After a few blurs, it was about to escape into the distance.
At this moment, there was a strange roar in the air, and a green pillar of light descended from the sky, hitting the escaping rainbow.
A muffled groan came from the rainbow, but it only trembled slightly. Then, it continued to escape without changing its speed, and in a moment, it had returned to the Sea Race army.
At this time, the skinny old man's extremely resentful voice came from the other side.
"Fairy Ye, I will remember Fellow Daoist Yan's great kindness. Also, the human brat who killed my nephew just now. Sooner or later, I will skin you alive to vent the hatred in my heart. "
Then, the old man's voice gradually faded away, and he actually did not look back.
This caused the cultivators of the various sects and the Sea Race, who were fighting fiercely on the battlefield, to look at each other, and subconsciously stopped fighting.
And at this moment, a figure flashed in the black gas in the air. A gray-robed old man with triangular hair descended from the sky. It was Martial Uncle Yan.
However, the moment he appeared, he did not pay attention to Liu Ming. Instead, he first cupped his hands towards the white stripe in the air and said:
"Thank you for your help, Fairy Ye. Otherwise, I'm afraid Liu would not have been able to escape this time."
"Our sects are now united. Old Monster Li actually ignored the agreement and dared to enter the battle to deal with a junior. Naturally, I will not stand by and watch."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white stripe's light disappeared, and a beautiful woman wearing a white palace dress appeared. It was Ye Tian Mei of the Heavenly Moon Sect.
But at this time, the woman looked at Liu Ming with a hint of surprise.
It must be known that even as an existence of the same level, she did not dare to use her physical body to block the blow from the skinny old man's armor breaking attack.
Yet, after receiving the blow, Liu Ming only spat out some blood and seemed to be fine. This naturally made the woman a little surprised.
"No matter what, without Fairy Ye's help, it would have been very difficult to force Old Monster Li to retreat. Liu, come over and thank Senior Ye for saving your life! "Martial Uncle Yan shook his head and said as he waved at Liu Ming.
"Junior thanks Senior Ye for helping!" Liu Ming endured the burning pain on his back, walked over, and said respectfully to Ye Tian Mei.
"It's nothing. I didn't think that after not seeing you for a few years, Liu would not only successfully cultivate the Sword Cultivation Technique, but also become a Spirit Master!" Ye Tian Mei replied with a slight smile.
"I don't dare. Without Senior's guidance back then, how could junior so easily enter the Sword Cultivation Technique?" Liu Ming still said respectfully.
"What? Did Liu learn the Sword Cultivation Technique from Fairy Ye?" Martial Uncle Yan, who was at the side, was a little surprised when he heard this.
At this time, a long horn suddenly sounded from the back of the Sea Race army. Immediately, the Sea Race and Sea Beasts at the front retreated like a tide.
The black clouds in the sky and the sea water on the ground also quickly retreated. In the blink of an eye, they once again turned into a black line and disappeared.
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