Chapter 107: The Battle with the Mysterious Creature
Shi Ming's arm holding the blade trembled constantly, and the blade seemed to be about to come out.
The monstrous right hand of the mysterious creature suddenly clenched, and the tips of the five bone spurs converged together with precision.
Shi Ming looked at his right hand coldly, ignoring the mysterious creature in front of him.
The vibration of the blade slowly stopped.
Shi Ming slowly raised the sharp blade and pointed at the mysterious creature from afar.
The eyes of the mysterious creature were constantly flowing with a variety of colors, as if the pink shell enveloped the flowing liquid of the flow.
The leader of the Hidden Sect was in a hurry, and he had almost no time to control Shi Ming's natal energy, at this moment, he was more like an ordinary person, but his physical quality was very strong.
Although the leader of the Hidden Sect has cultivated all his life with black vitality, all the vitality and exercises in the world have the same effect.
The leader of the Hidden Sect searched for the exercises of cyan vitality in his memory, and almost instantly comprehended the method of using cyan vitality.
Although Shi Ming's body was almost completely bound by the intertwined cyan crystal chain and red crystal chain, the vitality in his natal vitality was extremely full.
That blazing light cluster was continuously transmitting vitality to Shi Ming's natal vitality through the interconnected rays of light.
Shi Ming's natal vitality had unconsciously grown to an unprecedented height.
"Break it for me!" Shi Ming shouted, suddenly mobilizing the vitality in his natal energy.
A surging cyan vitality instantly transmitted from his right arm to the blade in his hand.
The blade was covered with a cyan halo, and the whole knife seemed to be awakened.
A huge blade phantom instantly appeared in front of Shi Ming, slashing towards the mysterious creature.
The huge blade phantom was condensed as if it were substance, the only difference was that it presented a rich cyan color, as if there was vigorous vitality emanating from the phantom.
Slash with a knife.
The colorful miasma drifted away to both sides, and a gap like a ravine appeared between the two of them.
The mysterious creature didn't move, and its body was split in half from its skull.
The split body was filled with colorful liquid, thick as honey, slowly dripping from the huge wound.
Shi Ming looked at the mysterious creature coldly, and stabbed his backhand again.
A sharp blade emerges from nothingness, slashing across the mystical creature in an instant.
The mysterious creature's body instantly snapped and turned into four pieces scattered on the stone path.
The colorful liquid flowed slowly, and it actually solidified slowly, like the solidification of volcanic magma.
Half of the head of the mysterious creature was facing Shi Ming, the colorful colors in his eyes slowly disappeared, and all the spirituality slowly disappeared with the solidification of the colorful liquid.
"The realm of the earth
world, it's really vulnerable. Shi Ming put away the sharp blade.
Previously, the leader of the Hidden Gate had not dared to use the Yuan Qi, because this rich cyan Yuan Qi would be used at the most critical moment.
But what he didn't expect was that in this kind of place, there would be such strange creatures, and there would be living creatures blocking his progress.
The appearance of this mysterious creature is the same as Shi Ming, but the realm is a great higher realm than the deity.
If it weren't for the fact that it was the leader of the Hidden Sect who really controlled Shi Ming's body, his comprehension and control of the vitality had reached the realm of transformation, and he could easily defeat that mysterious creature, and the one lying on the ground at this moment might be Shi Ming's own deity.
The mysterious creature that had broken into four pieces had already frozen, and wisps of colorful mist continued to escape from the body, slowly drifting around.
A touch of sorrow suddenly appeared in the heart of the leader of the hidden gate, and that sorrow seemed to grow in the depths of the soul of the leader of the hidden door, and it kept growing.
The leader of the Hidden Gate was slightly startled, and a faint blue light instantly lit up from the depths of his soul and slowly burned.
But the mourning seemed to merge with the soul of the leader of the Hidden Gate, and the blue flame had no effect on the mourning.
The leader of the hidden gate was startled, and hurriedly sat down on the ground, refining the feeling of mourning.
Unconsciously, Shi Ming's eyes moistened, and two lines of tears slowly slipped down.
In that dark space, a bright light appeared next to the natal energy.
The light cluster was very grand, and Shi Ming's natal vitality was like a speck of dust next to the light cluster.
At this moment, the light cluster is constantly flickering brightly and darkly, and there is a faint wisp of colorful color inside the light cluster, frantically devouring the surrounding light.
The faint blue flame that suddenly rose from the bottom of the light cluster burned straight out as if it were ignored after touching the colorful color.
The entire bright ball of light was instantly dyed with a touch of blue color, and from a distance it looked like a raging fireball.
The dark blue flames filled the entire cluster of light, and then suddenly extinguished.
The colorful patches were not affected at all, but were growing at an accelerated pace.
The frequency of the light flickering brightly and darkly increased suddenly.
Countless sad memories flickered wildly in the mind of the leader of the Hidden Gate.
The parting of the wife, the betrayal of the brother, and the planting of the sect......
Far away in the hidden gate land deep in the mud swamp, the eyes of the hidden gate leader himself, who was sitting in the secret room of the empty island, slowly slipped a few tears from the corners of his eyes.
The old man guarding the deity of the leader of the Hidden Gate stood up suddenly, looked at the leader of the Hidden Gate in disbelief, and then slowly looked in the direction where the colorful land was.
"What the hell is going on there?" muttered the old man with squinted eyes.
That kind of mournful emotion drove countless negative emotions of the leader of the hidden door to pour out, almost killing the leader of the hidden door
Some consciousness is overwhelmed.
"Heart Demon?" the leader of the Hidden Gate did not panic, "Since the Soul Burning Technique is useless, then the Soul Destroying Technique!"
The grand bright light suddenly extinguished, like a lifeless death star in the dark space.
The memories of mourning on their backs receded like a tidal wave.
Shi Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked like a sculpture, his bright eyes suddenly lost their color, as if his soul had been shattered.
The colorful color also slowly dimmed, and no longer grew stronger.
I don't know how long it took, and a little light the size of a grain of rice suddenly rose from the depths of that huge ball of light.
Although the light was as small as the morning star, it was like a spark burning in the prairie and wildly ignited the dim clouds and mist around it.
The light swelled instantly, and almost instantly, the entire light cluster returned to its previous brightness, the same as before it appeared.
But as the light light came up again, the colorful patch grew wildly at the same time.
A black-robed figure appeared in front of the grand ball of light, and the appearance of that figure was no different from that of the leader of the Hidden Gate.
The figure had a gloomy expression, staring coldly at the growing patches.
"What the hell is this?" the leader of the Hidden Gate kept observing the colorful patch, as if to see through the origin of the patch.
As time passed, the colorful patches had taken up one-third of the light cluster, and countless mourning emotions flew in the consciousness of the leader of the Hidden Gate.
The grand ball of light trembled as if it were crying.
"Damn, all the soul techniques don't seem to have any effect on this thing, what should I do?" the figure turned his head to look at Shi Ming's natal energy, "Maybe that's the only way to do it first." ”
The figure merged into the light cluster again, and the sound of chanting came from the grand light cluster.
The voice was like the Sanskrit sound of the gods caressing all beings, constantly resounding in the endless dark space.
The colorful patches kept fading in the light cluster, but they could not be erased, and finally turned into a cloud as thin as smoke, swimming in the light cluster.
"Crossing!"
The gossamer-like colorful mist was slowly pulled out, but as soon as the colorful mist was torn out, it immediately returned to the light cluster.
The ball of light instantly squirmed, and it slowly turned into a humanoid silhouette.
The person who was transformed by the huge light cluster slowly stretched out his right index finger and gently pressed it on Shi Ming's natal vitality.
The colorful mist as thin as smoke slowly drifted into Shi Ming's natal vitality.
The cyan vitality changed into a colorful color almost instantly.
The person who had been transformed from a huge ball of light took a look at the colorful natal energy, and then suddenly collapsed.
Shi Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly regained his luster in his eyes.