Li Ming stepped on the flying sword, standing at a height of a hundred zhang, condescendingly looked at Ling Lao Zu who emerged from the sea, and said, "Yes, I am a cultivator!"

Ling Lao Zu's expression slowly retracted in surprise, only to see that he slowly walked out of the seawater.

From time to time, he stood on the sea.

Li Ming looked at Ling Lao Zu below in disbelief, and said secretly: "How did he do it? This is really incredible! Could it be that Ling Lao Zu has reached the point where he is as light as a swallow?

Ling Laozu looked up at Li Ming above and said coldly, "Li Ming, do you think you can escape if you are a cultivator?"

As he spoke, Ling Lao Zu stomped on the soles of his feet, and the calm sea surface cracked into a spider web like a mirror.

And immediately after, he saw Ling Lao Zu shoot out like a cannonball.

"This ......" The condescending Li Ming looked at Ling Lao Zu who rushed up below incredulously, and couldn't help but ask secretly, "How did he do it?"

"What a daze, fly upwards!" Brother Candle shouted angrily.

Li Ming didn't dare to slack off, and immediately rushed into the sky with his sword!

"Let's go!" only to hear Ling Lao Zu snort coldly, and his wrist threw out a slender iron rope, and there was an iron claw at the end of the iron cable.

Li Ming seemed to be half a step late, and the iron claws that were more than 100 zhang long actually grabbed Li Ming's flying sword.

"This ......" Li Ming was shocked in his heart, he never expected that Ling Laozu would still have this hand. Are these hundred-foot-long iron claws his blade?

At this time, I heard Ling Lao Zu snort coldly: "Li Ming, you can't escape, just grab it!"

Li Ming ignored it, but tiptoed a little, and drove the flying sword straight into the sky.

"Dying struggle, you are just dying!" Ling Old Ancestor snorted and sneered.

I saw that Ling Lao Zu's wrist was forced, Li Ming's flying sword sank down, and Ling Lao Zu took advantage of the momentum to fly upward.

Li Ming was suddenly shocked in his heart, obviously he didn't expect it to become like this.

"Abandon the sword, abandon the sword!" Brother Candle immediately shouted.

Li Ming didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, Li Ming withdrew the mana blessed on the flying sword, and at the same time performed the Wind Resisting Technique.

The bronze sword lost the blessing of mana, just like a leaf leaving the branch, losing its support, and falling down with a swish.

The expression of Ling Lao Zu, who was jumping upwards with momentum, changed his expression, his eyebrows flashed with anger, only to hear Ling Lao Zu shouting: "Li Ming, do you think you can escape in this way? This flying sword must be your blood refining magic weapon, I destroyed him, although it can't make you live or die, but it can seriously injure you." If you still want to get your flying sword back, within three days, you will send 10,000 spirit grasses and 10,000 elixirs to Ling Jiabao, otherwise after three days, Hugh will blame me!"

As he spoke, Ling Lao Zu began to fall!

Li Ming looked at the bronze sword that was swept away by Ling Lao Zu, and his heart was unwilling for a while, and he wanted to use his mana to retrieve the bronze sword several times, but all of them ended in failure.

"Don't look at it, let's go, the bronze sword can't be retrieved. That shouldn't be your Blood Refining Flying Sword, right?" Brother Candle couldn't help but ask.

"I want to refine it into a blood refining flying sword, but I don't know how to refine it in blood. Li Ming said.

Brother Candle was stunned for a moment, and secretly sighed, "That's okay, it's just that you lost the flying sword, so you should buy a lesson." ”

"That's it?" Li Ming asked unwillingly.

"Otherwise?" Brother Candle asked rhetorically.

"Didn't you say that according to your guidance, it was not impossible to kill Ling Lao Zu? Could it be that you were bragging?" Li Ming sneered.

"you, if your flying sword hadn't been taken away, it wouldn't be impossible to fight back. However, your biggest advantage now is gone, what can you do to fight with Ling Lao Zu Unless......" Brother Candle couldn't help but pause and sell the pass.

"Unless what?" Li Ming then asked.

"Unless you can refine a flying sword again in three days. Brother Candle said.

"Three days, how is it possible?" Li Ming exclaimed, when refining the bronze sword, it took a long time just to find the refining materials, plus refining and tempering, it took a full year before and after!

"So you should give up that bronze sword. Brother Candle said noncommittally.

"Is there no other way?" Li Ming was still very unwilling, because the bronze sword was not easy to refine. Moreover, this time the festival with Lingyun Castle has reached the point where it cannot be resolved, and Ling Laozu will never give up. If Li Ming left like this, Ling Lao Zu would definitely pursue it, if nothing else, just for the spirit grass and elixir!

Li Ming can hide his family for a while, how can he hide it for a lifetime?

Therefore, when encountering such a problem, Li Ming's first thought was not to escape, but to solve this trouble!

Escaping is not Li Ming's character!

Brother Candle was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "Hey, if it was back then, how could I have put this guy from the Seven Qi Refining Realms in my eyes? A sneeze can blow him 108,000 miles away." But now there is no way!"

"No way?" Li Ming furrowed his brows, very unwilling.

"No way. Brother Candle said with great certainty.

"Can't you steal the flying sword back?" Li Ming couldn't help but ask.

"Steal, how to steal, that's a powerful character in the Seven Realms of Body Refining!" Brother Candle couldn't help but say.

"I know how to steal the technique, I can approach Ling Lao Zu unknowingly, and wait for an opportunity to steal it back.

"Innocent, Ling Lao Zu's strength is far superior to you, and his spiritual sense is naturally better than you, although you know how to stealth your skills, but in front of Ling Lao Zu, you can't hide any traces. I can guarantee that before you even walked in front of Ling Old Ancestor, you were already perceived by him!" Brother Candle couldn't help but say.

"What should I do then? Is there really no way at all?" Li Ming said depressedly.

"There's no way around it!" affirmed Brother Candle.

Li Ming was silent, his brows furrowed, how could this be good? Is it really necessary to abandon the bronze sword?

Li Ming was unwilling, but he had worked a lot of effort to refine the bronze sword!

But right now, Brother Candle said that there was no way, and Li Ming himself couldn't think of a way.

Facing Ling Laozu head-on, Li Ming had no chance of winning, so he could only outwit!

Li Ming landed on an isolated island for the time being.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

I heard Li Ming muttering to himself and asked, "You say, does Old Ancestor Ling want 10,000 spirit grasses and 10,000 spirit medicines, or do you want a spirit grass and spirit medicine mountain?"

"What do you mean?" asked Brother Candle, puzzled.

"I think I have a way to deal with Ling Old Ancestor!" Li Ming's eyes couldn't help but flash with a wise gaze.

"There's a way, what's the way? Don't die. That's a martial artist of the Seven Realms of Body Refining, and you are killing yourself by playing any trick in front of him!" Brother Candle couldn't help but worry.

Sometimes, it's not just a hard fist that is powerful, the key is to rely on wisdom!" Li Ming muttered.

"Huh. Brother Candle smiled and said disdainfully: "In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are self-inflicted!"