Liu Ming looked at the weapons in the hands of the two armored soldiers in front of him, and he was surprised. He frowned, but he still put his attention on the armored soldier whose arm was transformed into a hammer.
The power of this armored soldier itself was already very powerful. If it was combined with such a heavy hammer, its attack power was no less than the full blow of the Condensation State later stage cultivator!
"Whew!" "Whew!"
The golden light on the two armored soldiers flowed, and their figures became blurred. They sandwiched Liu Ming in the middle, and the dagger and the hammer suddenly slashed at him.
Yan Jue, who was watching the battle on the side, also moved at this moment. He flipped his hand, and a handful of golden sand appeared in his hand.
He sneered, rubbed his hands and threw the sand out. At the same time, he sat cross-legged in the air and began to chant.
Suddenly, a strange scene appeared!
Amid a whistling sound, all of the golden grains of sand in the sky disappeared in a flash.
Liu Ming, who was not far away, was about to launch an attack to resist the two armored soldiers. Suddenly, he only felt a golden light flashed in front of him, then he was wrapped in the golden sand in the sky.
He was taken aback, and he hurriedly poured all his spiritual power into the Golden Moon Sword in his hand. Suddenly, the sword became golden, and it slashed at the golden sand heavily.
What shocked Liu Ming was that when the Golden Moon Sword, which could be called a superb spiritual weapon, slashed on the golden sand, it was like slashing on an iron wall.
The golden sand was safe and sound. "This is the superb spiritual weapon, Golden Fallen Sand, that I carefully refined. Once it is used, it can cover a thousand meters. It is like an inescapable net, making the trapped person have nowhere to escape, and it is extremely hard and indestructible. Although the dagger in your hand is also a superb spiritual weapon, it is really wishful thinking to rely on this to break this sand. " At this moment, Yan Jue, who was sitting cross-legged on the side controlling the Golden Fallen Sand, opened his eyes. He looked at the situation in front of him and smiled faintly.
Liu Ming was shocked in his heart, but he didn't show any strange expression on his face. He just continued to pour the spiritual power in his body into the Golden Moon Sword.
Seeing this, the sneer on Yan Jue's face became more intense, and he said calmly,
"If you know what's good for you, this old man can let you reincarnate without any worries. If you continue to be stubborn and annoy me, I will definitely let you know what it means to beg for death. "
Liu Ming's face was still expressionless, but the Golden Moon Sword in his hand began to tremble, and the golden light on it gradually became dazzling.
With a loud shout, a cold light flashed!
The Golden Moon Sword transformed into layers of golden sword shadows, slashing out in all directions at the same time like a huge wave.
"Rumble!" A loud sound rang out!
The sand curtain formed by the Golden Fallen Sand fluctuated like the wind passing through a lake, and it resolved the attack of the Golden Moon Sword.
At this moment, there were sharp gas explosions around Liu Ming's body. The 2 armored soldiers had already rushed to the edge of the golden sand, and they once again transformed their arms into other sharp blades and slashed at him.
The golden sand actually didn't obstruct their attacks at all. It was as if they didn't exist at all.
Liu Ming's face darkened. He shook his wrist, and the golden short sword once again transformed into sword light to block the approaching golden sand and sharp blades. At the same time, he suddenly patted the leather pouch on his waist with one hand.
There was a "pu" sound.
As soon as the leather pouch was opened, a ball of black light rushed out and condensed in the air. Accompanied by a few strange cackles, it turned into a green-haired devilish head.
After the recuperation after the advancement, the little skulls on the left and right sides of the Flying Skull had grown a little bigger, and the demonic flames in their eyes were much brighter than before.
Immediately afterward, Liu Ming patted another black leather bag on his waist. After a black glow flashed, a Bone Scorpion covered with bean-sized crimson scales also flashed out with a hissing sound.
With a move of his Divine Thought, he quietly ordered Demon Flying Skull and Bone Scorpion.
After Bone Scorpion heard it, it suddenly jumped up and blasted at a puppet soldier. At the same time, after the "snake head" on its back twitched, it made a whistling sound. Dense black lines immediately appeared and went straight to the puppet soldier.
Almost at the same time, Demon Flying Skull opened its big mouth and spat out a green gas. After a burst of tumbling, it wrapped the body of the other puppet soldier. Its green hair burst out like green silk, turning into a dense silk net that covered the puppet soldier.
The two puppet soldiers were not to be outdone. Relying on their thick skin and hands that could transform into various weapons, they immediately fought back desperately. For a while, the four of them were fighting together.
The defense of these two puppet soldiers was also really terrifying. Even though the attacks of Bone Scorpion and Demon Flying Skull were strange and powerful, they couldn't really do anything to them for a while. They could only entangle the two, and they had no time to attack Liu Ming.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming's heart was slightly relieved, and he focused his attention on the Golden Fallen Sand in front of him.
The Golden Moon Sword in his hand suddenly retracted. As he clenched his fists, clouds of black gas suddenly gushed out. He shouted and punched at the golden sand in front of him.
"Weng Weng!"
In the space where the fist passed through, there was a burst of low muffled sound immediately. At the same time, the nearby space was also shaking slightly.
"Idiot!"
Yan Jue sneered.
I can't do anything to the Golden Fallen Sand with the power of the superb spiritual weapon. Now I want to break the shackles with my physical strength alone. This is really ridiculous!
"Boom"!
A black halo suddenly burst on the golden sand. In the earth-shattering noise, the originally stable golden sand curtain suddenly shook violently. There was a sign that it was about to collapse!
Such a scene made the smile on Yan Jue's face suddenly stiffen. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. His fingers were constantly making various strange gestures like a wheel.
The Golden Fallen Sand was the spiritual weapon that he carefully refined. It had a very close connection with his Divine Thought. Just at the moment when Liu Ming's fist just landed on the golden sand, he could feel a sudden noise in his head. His body couldn't help but take a few steps back. At the same time, his face was abnormally pale.
Although this Golden Fallen Sand was extremely hard and dense, and the Golden Moon Sword couldn't split it, it couldn't withstand the bombardment of brute force.
Liu Ming originally just wanted to try to break the enchantment. Unexpectedly, it was really useful. He was delighted immediately. He once again channeled his physical strength. His two fists were wrapped in black gas, and they suddenly turned into dense fist shadows that smashed at the sand.
"Boom", there was another loud noise, and the golden sand sea shook again.
But just when Liu Ming raised his fist again and wanted to smash it out, he suddenly saw the golden sand in front of him flashed with a golden light, and it began to spin rapidly. They formed the shape of a dazzling golden bucket, surrounding him tightly.
As the golden grains of sand spun rapidly, sharp spikes grew out of them. The powerful force of the rapid rotation had already formed many extremely sharp golden blade lights!
Liu Ming made a gesture with one hand, and a thick black gas surged out of his body. After he patted his body with one hand, countless red runes floated out of the black gas. After a turn, it vaguely formed a rune shield, protecting Liu Ming's body in it.
It was the upper grade spiritual weapon, Crimson Hydra Leather Armor.
The next moment, the dense golden blade lights surged and slashed at the center. Liu Ming couldn't help but have a feeling that it was unavoidable.
Fortunately, the rune shield formed by the Crimson Hydra Leather Armor was extraordinary.
After a shrill scream, the golden blade light hit the crimson runes, and a heavy shock wave surged between the two.
After the rune shield flashed wildly for a few times, it was not really torn apart.
At this moment, after Liu Ming snorted, he moved his arm. Immediately, layers of crimson scales appeared, and they turned into two layers that wrapped his entire arm and fist.
After Liu Ming's face showed a fierce expression, his arm moved, and a dark red fist shadow blasted out.
An ear-piercing loud noise!
Liu Ming's arm fell heavily in the middle of the golden sand, and it actually penetrated a hole the size of a washbasin.
The golden spikes didn't hurt Liu Ming at all. They just left a faint white mark on his arm.
The reason why Liu Ming dared to do this was naturally because he was confident in these Crimson Hydra scales.
He also used the Golden Moon Sword to hack the scales on these arms in the past, and it only left a white sword mark on it.
Now that the scales on his arm were superimposed, the defense would naturally be doubled.
Seeing this situation, Yan Jue couldn't help but flash a hint of greed and surprise in his eyes.
The scales on Liu Ming's arm were actually so hard. According to his judgment, it was by no means possible with ordinary materials.
It seemed that the person he was going to deal with this time really had a lot of treasures.
However, this forging master was not an ordinary person. He quickly put away the distracting thoughts in his mind. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a cluster of blood essence. After it shook with the wind, it turned into a blood mist and went into the golden sand.
After the sand hole formed by the golden sand shrank, it was about to wrap the crimson arm.
Liu Ming's heart shuddered, and his arm shrank back in a blur.
At this moment, Yan Jue's left hand made a gesture, and his right hand pointed at the Golden Fallen Sand in the air.
In the "whirring" sound, the golden light flew all over the sky, and the sand suddenly scattered. Then, it quickly gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a golden hurricane with a height of more than one hundred meters, shrouding Liu Ming in it.
The Golden Fallen Sand that absorbed Yan Jue's blood essence was indeed much stronger than before. The moment he was shrouded, Liu Ming only felt that the air around him was tight, and a huge force of the five elements surged.
The rune shield immediately made a painful wailing sound. The red light on the surface dimmed as if it could shatter at any time.
What made Liu Ming even more shocked was that with the rotation of the Golden Fallen Sand, the surrounding force was still increasing rapidly. It seemed that if he didn't find a way to get out, he would definitely die if he was trapped by this Golden Fallen Sand.
Immediately, Liu Ming no longer hesitated. He made a gesture with one hand and clenched his right hand. Black gas began to roll out of his body. After it spun on top of his head, it quickly condensed into a black dragon phantasm. After it circled, it suddenly rushed down and finally wrapped around his right arm.
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