One day after a year.
On a pitch-black hillside.
Liu Ming stared at the Demonized Lan Xi who had a broken arm and was bleeding not far away.
His face was also pale like he had consumed a lot of spiritual power. There was a fist-sized bloody hole on one side of his abdomen, but there was a little green light flashing on the surface, but there was no blood flowing out.
A few seconds ago, Liu Ming used himself as a bait to lure Lan Xi, who was following behind him, to launch an attack.
However, he used the defensive power of the crimson scales and a bone shrinking mystic art. At the moment when the Demonized Lan Xi's palm was inserted into his abdomen, he forcibly twisted to avoid the vital point, and he instantly slashed with the spiritual sword.
At such a close distance, coupled with the use of his tyrannical physical body to deliberately suck the opponent's arm, even if Lan Xi's figure was ghostly, he couldn't avoid this slash. As a result, one of his arms was chopped off.
But if Liu Ming didn't immediately fly back and put a talisman that he had prepared on the bloody hole in his abdomen, he would have already collapsed.
He had only recently come up with this method of fighting with one's back in a desperate situation. Furthermore, this was the first time he had successfully implemented it after experiencing a few actual battles.
He had used the same method several times before. The scene of his chest being pierced directly because he couldn't avoid it was still vivid in his mind.
After Liu Ming's previous experience, he was already very clear that after Lan Xi demonized, as long as his head and other important parts of his body were not pierced, he could slowly repair it with demonic qi. However, in the case of a broken arm, the consumption of demonic qi to regrow it in a short time was very shocking. It was not an easy task.
At this time, the Demonized Lan Xi was really unwilling to consume a lot of demonic qi to repair his limbs. After a strange roar, he rushed directly to Liu Ming aggressively.
Seeing this, Liu Ming waved his sleeve, and a stream of golden sand rolled out from his sleeve. It spun in the air and condensed into a few golden light curtains, blocking in front of him. He flew toward the foot of a hill that was more than a hundred feet high not far away. His figure blurred and instantly disappeared.
Although Lan Xi lost an arm and his strength was greatly reduced, the layers of golden light curtain only lasted for a moment before it turned into golden sand and disappeared.
At the same time, at the foot of the hill, Liu Ming appeared in a flash. He rubbed the 2 black beads in his hands, then they merged into one and kept spinning.
After Lan Xi broke through the sand curtain, he just scanned with Divine Thought. He accelerated in the air with a hideous face and appeared in front of Liu Ming again.
Just as Lan Xi's figure appeared, Liu Ming threw him forward with one hand!
"Sou!" The sound of something tearing through the air rang out!
The black bead turned into a black afterimage and flew out. After spinning in the air, it turned into a small black mountain phantasm of 80 meters tall and fell down.
Seeing this, the Demonized Lan Xi's figure only stagnated slightly, then he easily avoided the hill.
After a rumbling sound, a huge pit of several meters deep appeared on the ground in front of him.
Just when Lan Xi sneered and wanted to jump over the hill, he rushed toward Liu Ming again.
Liu Ming's eyes were cold. He changed his gestures, and a crimson red light suddenly flashed out of the hill. It flashed under Lan Xi's body, and it burst open in an instant, setting off a large fire wave that drowned Lan Xi's figure.
It turned out that Liu Ming quietly put the crimson flying sword under the nearby ground. At this moment, with the cover of the Heavy Water Droplet, he made a gesture to make it explode.
Lan Xi was caught off guard. He could only hurriedly channel the demonic qi on his body to resist. Suddenly, the crimson fire and the black demonic qi intertwined in the air, turning into an amazing black and red fire pillar. There were several angry roars from it.
Liu Ming didn't mean to stop at all. As he chanted, he pointed in the air with one hand. Golden light spots suddenly flickered around the black and red fire pillar, and it turned into a golden sand mist that surged forward.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out.
Lan Xi suddenly rushed out of the fire pillar, and he scattered the sand with a punch.
But "Whoosh".
A golden figure suddenly flashed out from behind him, and he hugged Lan Xi tightly. It was the golden armor rune soldier transformed by the yellow turban soldier talisman!
At this moment, there was a "chi chi" sound.
The sand mist that was originally dispersed suddenly turned into a golden chain, and it entangled the demonized Lan Xi tightly in an instant.
Even though Lan Xi struggled desperately, he only had one arm now. Under the double binding of the golden armor rune soldier and the Golden Fallen Sand, he couldn't break free for a while.
At the same time, Liu Ming blasted with a series of afterimages. He retrieved the Heavy Water Droplet with both hands, then he grasped it tightly. Black gas rolled out from his body, and it turned into two black mist dragons and a giant tiger. His two fists shook and immediately transformed into dense fist shadows, smashing directly at Lan Xi.
After a series of loud noises, the demonized Lan Xi was knocked out like a kite with a broken string.
At the same time, Liu Ming groaned. His figure flickered again, and he appeared in front of the demonized Lan Xi again. After his arm became blurred, his fist holding the Heavy Water Droplet directly smashed into the opponent's body, then he instantly retreated backward, leaving the Heavy Water Droplet in the opponent's body.
The demonized Lan Xi screamed, and he wanted to forcibly stand firm, but at this moment, the Heavy Water Droplet in his body roared, and it immediately burst into a cluster of black light.
The demonized Lan Xi's physical body was extremely powerful. Facing this attack from the inside, he instantly turned into a blood rain and died. The nearby demonic qi also disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Liu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time.
Although he was seriously injured, this was the first time in more than a hundred battles that he defeated the demonized Lan Xi and survived in the end.
Although there were still many elements of luck in this fierce battle, it still showed that his actual combat ability had made amazing progress compared to the previous one.
After he closed his eyes, there was a "buzz" sound in his Divine Thought.
…
Time passed quickly, and another two years passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past two years, Liu Ming had fought with the demonized Lan Xi more than two hundred times through the Illusive Demonic Pupil.
Until the last dozens of duels, Liu Ming, who had greatly improved his actual combat experience, could barely win one out of ten matches and perish together with the demonized Lan Xi for two matches.
As for the remaining seven matches, he could also deal with the demonized Lan Xi for more than ten rounds through various means.
On this day, Liu Ming was sitting cross-legged, recalling the flaws and loopholes in the previous battle with the demonized Lan Xi in his mind.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the mysterious space, and there was a "buzz" sound in his ears. His eyes turned black. After a moment of dizziness, he appeared in the secret room of the cave house.
Bone Scorpion and Demon Flying Skull also appeared by his side.
At this time, the mysterious bubble in his Spiritual Sea had disappeared, and the funnel on the Celestial Tablet was turned upside down again. The gravel on it also began to drip down slowly.
As soon as Liu Ming moved his mind, he suddenly felt a wave of extremely pure spiritual power surging out of the Spiritual Sea. He immediately closed his eyes with a dignified expression and made a gesture to adjust his breath.
It was not the first time for Bone Scorpion and Demon Flying Skull on the side to see this situation, so they immediately waited quietly.
After about an hour, Liu Ming's expression moved, and he finally opened his eyes again with a relaxed face.
"Master!"
Bone Scorpion and Demon Flying Skull saw Liu Ming woke up, and they immediately called out with joy.
"It's okay, you two have also gotten a lot of benefits this time. Okay, come in first. "
When Liu Ming heard the words, he replied with a chuckle, then he patted the leather bag on his waist, releasing a black glow that rolled Bone Scorpion and Demon Flying Skull into it.
After he instructed the two to continue to cultivate in the soul-recovering bag, he scanned his body with mental power. He felt the remaining spiritual power in his body at this moment. Although it was much purer than before, his cultivation had fallen from the Condensation Period later stage to the Condensation Period intermediate stage.
This made him smile bitterly.
It seemed that in the next period of time, he had to try to restore spiritual power as soon as possible.
Fortunately, his level of refining the cold condensing pill had reached a very high level. As long as there was a continuous supply of this pill, he believed that he would be able to restore his cultivation soon.
As Liu Ming thought of this, he calmed down his mood. He flipped his hand, and two storage talismans appeared in his hand.
As he scanned with Divine Thought, one of them was empty. The elixir that was previously refined in the mysterious space naturally disappeared without a trace after coming to the outside world.
The other storage talisman contained the alchemy materials of the cold condensing pill and golden yuan pill that were prepared previously. They were still intact.
Liu Ming's thoughts turned slightly, then he immediately got up and left the secret room, walking to the stone room used for alchemy.
…
In the stone room, Liu Ming calmly poured a small bottle of pale silver liquid into the cauldron, then he took out a handful of medicinal materials and threw them in, then he waved his sleeve to close the cauldron cover.
Every single one of his movements seemed to be composed, and he'd done this string of movements countless times in the mysterious space, so he was naturally extremely skilled in it.
After doing all this, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the cauldron. Under a flash of silver light, a red flame suddenly rose under the cauldron, burning the cauldron.
As time slowly passed, a faint medicinal fragrance began to gently drift out.
Liu Ming's nose trembled slightly. He only sniffed a few times, then he felt refreshed. There was a hint of joy in his eyes.
After about a day, the medicinal fragrance finally gradually changed from light to rich.
When the medicinal fragrance was rich to a certain extent, Liu Ming's eyes flashed. He suddenly changed his gesture, and the red flame under the cauldron was extinguished instantly.
"Open!"
He shouted softly, and at the same time, he launched a symbol and hit on the cauldron accurately.
After the silver cauldron trembled slightly a few times, the cauldron cover floated up by itself. As a burst of white smoke rose, a fragrance came along with it.
In the cauldron, two thumb-sized, silver cold condensing pills were lying there quietly.
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