Luo Ming is naturally extremely powerful, otherwise in the past ten years, the Xuan Ming Temple will probably no longer exist.

But of course, the Dao of the disciples of the Xuanyin Hall is far from him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a world of difference, in the face of the best group of disciples of the Taiqing Sect, even if they are numerous, they are still gradually falling behind.

Luo Ming forced Gu Qianfan, Long Fei and Lin Bai to retreat, although they had the upper hand, they couldn't get out for a while, they had to raise their eyes and look around, only to see that except for a few disciples of the Xuanyin Hall who were more deeply cultivated, they could still support themselves, and the situation of the others was mostly not good. Moreover, this is not a big effort, and the casualties of the disciples of the Xuan Hades Hall have already been more than half.

Seeing such a scene, Luo Ming was so angry in his heart that he gritted his teeth and was extremely resentful.

If it was possible, he would like to devour all the Taiqing disciples present alive, but this possibility is almost zero. And he knew that now that the Xuanyin Temple was gone, if he continued to fight, I was afraid that except for him, the rest of the disciples would all be buried in this devil city, adding undead to this place.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Ming immediately shouted: "All the disciples listen to the order, all of them withdraw!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Xuanyin Temple no longer had the intention of fighting, and fled into the darkness one after another, and some of them didn't even want the magic weapon.

But now, how could the people of Taiqing Sect easily let go of these demonic demons?

And here for Luo Ming, Gu Qianfan, Long Fei, and Lin Bai exchanged glances with each other, and at the same time, they exerted their strength and pounced on Luo Ming again.

"Phew!"

Luo Ming snorted, and did not dodge, the mountain and river pen waved quickly in front of him, and wrote down the word "kill" in ancient seal style one after another.

"Boom ......"

The loud sound pierced the clouds and cracked the stones, shocking the earth.

Because Lin Bai was injured, he was the first to lose his support, his body was shocked, and he flew back upside down.

Gu Qianfan and Long Fei held on for a moment, and after almost taking the three words "kill" each, their faces turned white.

At this moment, Gu Qianfan's immortal sword magic weapon suddenly lost control and attacked back, and the sword was so powerful that it was not much weaker than when he urged it.

This sudden change was completely unexpected by Gu Qianfan, which surprised him, and he was suddenly in a hurry, and the magic tricks were applied one after another, and he regained control of the fairy sword.

Gu Qianfan's eyes froze, and he suddenly realized.

If you don't guess wrong, it should be that his Qingying Sword is made of the same material as Luo Ming's Qingying Inkstone, but the power of the two is far from the same, and the Qingying Sword is not comparable to the Qingying Inkstone, which was the treasure thousands of years ago.

"Senior Brother Gu!" Long Fei swept over, his face full of concern.

Gu Qianfan shook his head, signaling that he was fine, and then reached out to recall the magic weapon Qing Ying Sword, and looked at it, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

I saw that on the Qingying Sword, there were countless small cracks at this time, although they were only floating on the surface, and none of them penetrated deep into the sword body, but they were dense, criss-crossed, and they couldn't be counted.

Seeing this, Long Fei was far more frightened than Gu Qianfan, and couldn't help but say, "This is ...... How is that possible?"

Luo Ming smiled coldly, but he didn't rush to attack Gu Qianfan and the other three, but his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of a Taiqing Sect disciple who was chasing and killing the disciples of the Xuanming Hall not far away.

The next moment, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the magic weapon in the hand of the Taiqing Sect disciple was immediately knocked out.

Luo Ming held the mountain and river pen in one hand and the Qingming inkstone in the other, falling from the sky, mighty and powerful, and said to the disciples of the Xuanying Hall behind him: "Hurry up! ”

The disciples of the Xuanyin Hall were grateful, and after thanking them, they flew away without saying a word.

Luo Ming didn't look back, just looked at a plump and charming woman in palace clothes in front of her, her eyes were cold, but her face unconsciously showed a trace of surprise, and she didn't make a move immediately.

And the woman on the opposite side is Du Shi Niang of Taiqing Gate Shizhu Peak.

"Demon!" Du Siniang recalled the cyan long whip magic weapon, stared at Luo Ming with unkind eyes, and said coldly: "Tonight, you Xuanming Palace, don't even think about leaving." ”

Luo Ming was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "What a big breath, it's just you ......"

Before the words fell, Du Shi Niangjiao shouted, the cyan long whip in her hand shook, and she launched a direct attack.

Luo Ming obviously didn't expect the woman in front of him to be so decisive, and he couldn't sacrifice the magic weapon in time for a while, but he was not bound to death, and his body was short, so he could dodge the attack of the long whip.

Du Siniang knew Luo Ming, so she never thought that she would be able to make a contribution with one blow. And when the first attack of the cyan whip failed, she did not hesitate, her wrist pressed down violently, and the trajectory of the cyan whip suddenly changed, and she pulled Luo Ming down.

"Stinky woman!" Luo Ming scolded.

But in the blink of an eye, he was no longer as defenseless as he was just now, his right hand was raised, the mountain and river pen was higher than the top of his head, and the seemingly soft tip of the pen was as solid as a rock when he landed, and he stopped Du Shi Niang's cyan long whip.

"What?" Du Siniang was taken aback, opened her mouth wide and gasped.

Luo Ming stood up straight, smiled gloomily, and said in a deep voice: "Stinky woman, seeing that you look so beautiful and have a moving figure, I didn't intend to kill you, but you don't want to be shameless, so don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

After that, the mountain and river pen volleyed a little, and the pen was windy, and a black light was like a sharp sword, cutting through the air, making a sharp roar, and rushing straight towards Du Shi Niang.

Seeing that this was no less than an ordinary sword magic weapon's sharp blow, Du Shi Niang did not dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly waved the cyan long whip in his hand, condensing the cyan light curtain in front of him, one after another, and in the blink of an eye, it had become six thick light curtains.

Luo Ming smiled contemptuously and said lightly: "It's a pity that such a good-looking woman died." ”

"Click, click, click......"

One after another explosions sounded, and the cyan light curtains condensed by Du Shi Niang were like glass, cracking one after another, completely unable to withstand the impact of the jet-black light blade.

In a moment, Du Siniang gritted her teeth, held the cyan whip with both hands, and shook it vigorously.

Then I saw the light on the cyan long whip flashing wildly, and it instantly became a little thicker, and it looked like an adult's arm.

"Hey!" snorted.

The cyan long whip changed its original softness and flexibility, and turned into a long giant stick, which stood straight in the air, and the lower end was grabbed by Du Shi Niang's hands.

"Whew!"

With a low sound of breaking through the air, the giant rod that the cyan whip turned into slashed down from the air with unrivaled power, aiming at the attacking jet-black light blade.

Luo Ming's face sank, and before the giant stick fell, an unusually heavy aura had already oppressed, as if it was ten thousand catties, which made him couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Boom!"

A large crater was smashed into the ground, and the cyan whip was restored to its original appearance, and the jet-black blade was gone.

Du Shi Niang successfully defused one of Luo Ming's attacks, but her face became cloudy. She faced the long-established demon lord in front of her alone, although she was extremely reluctant to admit that she was not an opponent, but the facts were indisputable.

But she can't really deal with Luo Ming alone.

At this time, Gu Qianfan, Long Fei, and Lin Bai flew over together, and soon Xia Yunkong, Zhang Heng, Jin Rong and Nanshan also rushed over, plus Du Shi Niang, a total of eight people, surrounded Luo Ming in the middle.

Looking at the leaders of the younger generation of disciples of the Taiqing Sect around him, Luo Ming was extremely angry, he really wanted to kill all these people in one go. In that case, within a hundred years, Taiqingmen will definitely end up in a green and yellow end, and thus fall off the altar of the first major faction of the righteous path.

It's just that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

As soon as Gu Qianfan and the other eight people converged, they immediately flew into the air together, and the magic weapons came out together.

Luo Ming saw it in his eyes, and said that he was not afraid at all, it must be false, he thought that he was fighting alone, and none of the Taiqing disciples present were his opponents, but there were eight of them at once, and they were all young masters with high Taoism, good qualifications, and magic weapons that were rare in the world, and he was still a little more than capable of strength.

However, Luo Ming's hundred years of penance and hard work are not idle? Coupled with the two magic weapons of the mountain and river pen and the green inkstone, he put himself under the shadow of the sword and sword, although he gradually had no backhand power, and the pressure around him became more and more intense, but no matter how Gu Qianfan and others attacked, they could not enter the circle drawn by his mountain and river pen.

For a while, both sides couldn't help each other.

Gu Qianfan saw that his eight people joined forces, but he still couldn't attack for a long time, although he knew that as long as he continued to attack, sooner or later he would be able to wait until the moment when Luo Ming's mana was exhausted and he was powerless to urge the Shanhe Pen and Qing Ming Yan, but he couldn't wait, and his left hand shrank into his sleeve.

Luo Ming was first beaten to the point of anger and smoke, and then he was beaten to the point that he lost his temper, and he had no intention of fighting, so he began to plan a way out in his heart.

However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up in the field, different from Lin Bai's Soul Suppression Bell, this golden light was even more dazzling, and the power was simply terrifying.

Luo Ming was startled for a moment, raised his eyes, and blurted out: "Wind and Fire Mirror?"

Sure enough, what Gu Qianfan was holding in his hand was one of the supreme treasures of Taiqing Gate, the Wind and Fire Mirror, with six sides and golden light.

When Long Fei, Lin Bai, Du Shi Niang and the others saw Gu Qianfan take out the Wind and Fire Mirror, they all immediately looked happy, and at the same time, they were more like they had made an appointment, and they retreated more than ten zhang together, leaving enough space to avoid being injured by the supreme divine power of the Wind and Fire Mirror.

In mid-air, Gu Qianfan held the Wind and Fire Mirror in the palm of his hand with both hands, took a deep breath, and recited the obscure incantation in a low voice.

The Wind and Fire Mirror trembled, and the golden light on it immediately flourished, and floated up from Gu Qianfan's hand, staying three feet above his head.

Immediately afterwards, the wind and fire mirror rose against the storm, the light was the same for a while, the golden light, everywhere he went, half of the dense fog in the devil's city dissipated, and the wailing of the dead came to an abrupt end.

"Wind!"

"Fire!"

Gu Qianfan spit out the words "wind and fire" without hurry, and the sound was like a bell, and it was like thunder, resounding through the devil's city, and the echoes were endless.

The muscles on Luo Ming's face twitched uncontrollably, if he had no intention of fighting just now, he simply wanted to escape at this moment, the sooner the better.

Saying that it was too late, Luo Ming's body moved, turned around and rushed towards Jin Rong, wanting to open the "escape door" from her.

And Jin Rong saw Luo Ming coming straight towards her, and she was so frightened that she lost her face.

(End of chapter)