In the middle of the Emperor's reign

"Idiot!" Shadow Yuan Ming scolded angrily, behind the shadow Yuan Ming, a sword stabbed out, disrupting Yuan Ming's steps, and then he saw the red moon behind the shadow Yuan Ming rising into the air, his eyes were red, a group of explosions out, the whole space was shaking endlessly, and it was about to break, Shadow Yuan Ming roared again and again, and two more punches in his hand, which directly shattered the void and directly bombarded Yuan Ming.

"Fool! you don't have to switch freely for eight months, and you won't be wronged if you die here. Shadow Yuan Ming said, his hand changed, and a thick layer of earth wrapped in cold ice followed closely behind.

Yuan Ming turned over and passed over, the green moon shone brightly, nourishing Yuan Ming's body, the purple moon flickered, Yuan Ming's body moved, the surrounding space folded immortal, and the dead air in his hands was surrounded, and he saw the shadow Yuan Ming's junior, and slapped it with one palm.

The shadow Yuan Ming junior in the palm of his hand, there was no imaginary scream, and all he responded was a piece of yellow paper, and this shadow Yuan Ming was fake.

Just when Ya Ming was confused, he suddenly felt that the sky was obscured and fell into darkness, and even the eight bright moons also lost their luster, and when he looked up, he saw that the shadow Yuan Ming was grinning at himself.

Yuan Ming's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi reacted in time, and finally stuck into the Yuan Ming juniors, and the soul coffin was raised, withstanding this fatal blow.

The moment the sword fell on the soul coffin, a soul climbed up along the sword body, as if it wanted to enter the body of the shadow element, but it was discovered halfway, but fortunately, it didn't kill it, but it was slapped back.

Xiao Yi's soul is strong, and she has reached the stage of spiritual charm, and there is no way to hurt her with such a small injury.

"It's terrible, it's terrible. Shadow Yuan Ming shook his head.

Take out the dark jade coffin again, and hold the small dark jade coffin in your hand, "The dark sword is killed." ”

The technique of the dark coffin, the dark sword kills, the dark jade coffin in the hand of the shadow yuan rushed out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and rushed out directly, like a sharp and incomparable sword.

Yuan Ming summoned out the jade coffin to resist, and a layer of earth shield was covered around his body, but he was still knocked back again and again.

But in the end, there was a little bit of strength to fight back.

"The Ice of Death. Yuan Ming shouted, and the blue moon in the air suddenly doubled, and a large piece of ice was drawn out of Yuan Ming's body, and rushed towards the shadow Yuan Ming, frozen for thousands of miles, nothing more.

Shadow Yuan Ming was not in a hurry, the orange moon in his hand opened, and then he held the small purple moon, and walked towards Yuan Ming God with one hand.

Then I didn't know what I had picked up, so I saw the ice change direction and rush back towards the place where Yuan Ming was.

"Yo-"

The beast cried, and the ice of death stopped instantly, and then dissipated into ice mist on its own, spreading throughout the battlefield.

Shadow Yuan couldn't dodge, and was also wrapped in, retreating while using the power of the green moon to heal himself.

"Do you think you can make people die?" said Shadow Yuan Ming with a hideous face.

The gray gas around the shadow Yuan Ming seemed to come to life, turned into a sharp sword, and was about to rush towards Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming looked at this gray qi, and it seemed a little strange, as if he had not fused the death qi before the death path.

His eyes lit up, this thing was really not copied, and the gray gas in his hand was swirling, and it also turned into a small sword, colliding with the sword of the Shadow Yuanming.

Directly devoured the small gray sword of the shadow element.

"Impossible!" Shadow Yuan screamed, even his voice changed.

"It's all the same, why can your little gray sword devour me?" said Shadow Yuanming.

Yuan Ming was noncommittal and did not answer him.

"What if you can devour the dead air? Shadow Yuan Ming said.

"Let me see, what is the real Three Forbidden Techniques of the Coffin. Soul Stripping. Shadow Yuan smirked.

"The soul is fixed, and the coffin protects the soul. Yuan Ming immediately sat down cross-legged, and the shadow of the coffin appeared around him, delicately surrounding Yuan Ming's mind, protecting Yuan Ming's soul to death.

The soul stripping technique fell outside the coffin, and there was no way to enter an inch, so it could only turn back, but a wisp of dead air quietly climbed up and directly devoured the spell.

"This can't be!" Shadow Yuan Ming screamed again.

"Funeral art. "Shadow Yuan Shen casts the second technique.

The funeral technique fell on Yuan Ming, Yuan Ming only felt that the whole person was not good, his expression was relaxed, as if he wanted to enter the earth for peace, the green moon shone brightly, and wanted to call Yuan Ming back.

The death qi did not engulf this mysterious and mysterious thing, and there was almost no way to save it, and some flesh and blood began to dissipate in Yuan Ming's body.

"Are you going to die?" Yuan Ming whispered.

I'm sorry, I haven't found my mother yet, I'm sorry, I can't save the third universe, I'm sorry, I missed the appointment. Yuan Ming's whole person looked in a trance, and his soul began to languish.

"Coffin master, coffin master, hold on, coffin master. Xiao Yi shouted anxiously on the side.

"Don't cry. Yuan Ming tried to raise his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, but he found that he had no hands left.

Shadow Yuan Ming exhaled heavily, and finally solved Yuan Ming, so that he could easily replace it.

Just when Yuan Ming gave up everything, a golden luster suddenly erupted in his body, which began to moisten Yuan Ming's body and soul, and everything was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"How is this possible?" said Shadow Yuan Ming, the surprise that had brought him today was too much.

"Die. Yuan Ming's whole person looked radiant, without the slightest trace of decadence and injury. A sword slashed, locking the surrounding space.

The breath has risen, and it is already the middle stage of the emperor's cultivation.

Shadow Yuan Ming did not prepare in advance, there was no way to avoid it, and a sword was cut in half, fell to the ground and died.

"Whew, the pirated ones still want to hit the genuine ones? Yuan Ming sighed.

He felt the power in his body, and his whole body was much more energetic.

"Congratulations. Shadow Yuan Ming sat on the jade coffin with a smile and said to Yuan Ming.

"You... Not dead?" Yuan Ming turned around in surprise.

"How could I die, but just a shadow. Shadow Yuan spread his hands.

"Then I've passed the test, why am I still here?" asked Yuan Ming suspiciously.

"Ask yourself, by the way, you don't really rely on strength to kill me, it's just some strange means, do you want to stay any longer, I'll help you sharpen and sharpen, save you from going out and being beaten, and when the time comes, it's up to me, I don't have to carry this pot." Shadow Yuan Ming said.

"You want to help me stabilize my strength?" Yuan Ming's eyes lit up.

"Otherwise, if you want to forget it, I'm going to continue sleeping?" Shadow Yuan Ming began to wave his hand to drive people away.

"I do. Yuan Ming hurriedly said.