Chapter 67: The Golden Sword and the Black Sword

"Snort. ”

A sword broke through the air, the sword-holding white bone puppet jumped high, the long sword in his hand stabbed at the negative hand and stood up, with a proud face, the sword qi tore through the space, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air.

Decapitation tactics are not only good at Li Ming, but Shang Luo is also extremely proficient.

It's just that in most cases, he doesn't need to settle the battle in this way at all, because this so-called life-and-death battle may be a challenge for him, but it is not a life-and-death threat.

Compared with the simple, crude and efficient decapitation tactics, he will use this so-called life-and-death battle to sharpen his abilities in all aspects, and even sometimes, he will deliberately control the pace of the battle and slow down a little to prevent the opponent from cooling too quickly.

Of course, at this time, his decapitation tactics against Li Ming were not real decapitation, but just to try the other party's quality, and the strength shown by the other party was not weak, but he always felt that it was hidden.

The truth was not as he expected, looking at the approaching long sword, Li Ming's face changed slightly, but he was not much flustered, on the contrary, after his face changed, it was replaced by a sneer.

The right hand wiped the jade wrench on the middle of the left hand, and a yellow paper talisman appeared in his hand.

The rune paper is bright yellow, the pen and ink are thick and black, and a pine resin aroma is emanating from it.

On the seal, each line looks a little disorganized and messy, but when they are put together and savored carefully, they give people a strong and strange coordinated beauty, as if there are countless soldiers with different personalities and different physical appearances in front of them, forming an invincible and invincible strong army.

Many lines are outlined at the end, forming a strange text in the center of the symbol.

"Drink. ”

Li Ming pinched the seal in his right hand, and between his index finger and middle finger, with the word "drink" sounded, on his fingertips, the spiritual power of the Yin and Netherworld oozed out, and the strange text in the middle of the yellow paper talisman suddenly became golden, and then spontaneously combusted without fire.

Immediately, a golden sharp long sword gradually formed from the hilt, blade, and tip of the sword, this process seems to be very slow, but in fact it is fast to the limit, in the blink of an eye, the golden sword is formed, and the classical and elegant long sword is pointed ahead, and the tip of the sword is shaking, like a long snake spitting letters.

The sound of the clanging did not stop, and the sound of a sword roar of sword qi raging in the air sounded.

"Click. ”

I saw Li Ming put his fingers together with his sword, and with one finger, the golden sword flew out in an instant, the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword, and the long sword in the hand of the sword-holding white bone puppet was also a rare famous sword, but the famous sword in the mortal world was really much weaker than the power of the cultivation world.

In front of the golden sword, the sword in the hand of the sword-wielding white bone puppet shattered inch by inch, and the golden mangs swept by, suddenly penetrating the head of the sword-wielding white bone puppet, and then, the golden sword rotated, like a swimming fish, revolving around the sword-wielding white bone puppet.

Countless golden sword lights slashed down, and after a while, the sword-wielding white bone puppet had already scattered into a white bone stubble, and there were subtle golden rays flickering on the bone stubble, in this case, even if Shang Luo wanted to repair it with ghost mist, the first thing to do was to expel the golden mang, and then restore the white bone puppet.

The higher the strength, the more intense the white bone golem consumes ghost mist, so even if it can be repaired, at least in this battle, this white bone golem is useless.

However, after easily ravaging Shang Luo's strongest white bone puppet, the golden light on the golden sword had only just dimmed a little, and the dazzling golden light carried a chilling murderous aura.

"Knife Demon, right? Give you one more chance, surrender, I'll give you a whole corpse. ”

Dawn sneered, and when he saw that Shang Luo still looked neither salty nor light, his eyes quickly became cold.

"Okay, toast without eating and drinking, I want to see if the arrogant sword demon can be so arrogant after turning into a white bone puppet. ”

This golden sword talisman is one of the essences he brought this time.

A few days ago, he relied on a drowning talisman to defeat the sixfold cultivator of the Body Refining Realm with barbarian blood, and refined it into the most powerful giant white bone puppet under his command.

The sixfold body refining realm, even in the Li family, is at the level of the family elder, but it is vulnerable under the drowning talisman.

It was also by relying on these talismans that Li Ming disdained the so-called curse girls, sword demons, and thunder madness, and was confident that he could easily kill the three of them with the talismans.

"Boom!"

On the high platform, with the table as the battlefield, the white bone puppets on both sides are still fighting fiercely to the death, Shang Luo's white bone puppets are slightly inferior in number, and they have lost the strong point of the sword-wielding white bone puppets, and they were quickly defeated and retreated, but under the repair of the ghost fog, the white bone puppets fell down one by one, and then stood up one by one.

Although the tragic battle showed a declining momentum, relying on the particularity of the white bone puppet, Shang Luo's side would not be defeated all at once.

And at this moment, Li Ming suddenly snapped his fingers.

Since it is a sword demon, the knife must be a strong point, looking at the opposite side holding the handle of the knife, Li Ming's eyes are cold, and he is also afraid.

There is no truth under the so-called fame.

He is not the kind of pedantic person, and he has to wait until his opponent has used his full strength to defeat the enemy in a dignified manner.

Victory is king, since the Sword Demon is not ready to use the knife, then it is better to never use it, and he does not mind killing the Sword Demon before he draws the knife.

"Snort"

The golden sword swept out, like a sharp arrow off the string, piercing the air.

The three white bone puppets were pierced one by one because they were just in front of Shang Luo, but their speed did not decrease, and their momentum did not decrease.

This sword made Shang Luo's eyes appear with a rare solemnity.

"Zheng. ”

At this moment, Shang Luo's right hand drew his sword at the speed of light, and on the narrow blade, the black and red qi and the yin and nether spiritual qi spiraled upward, and a loud bang rang out, and the black and golden swords collided.

"Zizizi!"

The golden sword is a masterpiece of golden light, with a majestic and upright light, with a trace of sharp gold cutting through all things.

And the black and red qi on the black knife and the yin and underworld spiritual power were also not to be outdone, and there were wisps of bloody red light in the dead and cold black.

The two majestic energies swung out, blending and colliding with each other, but they were distinct.

One light and one dark, like day and night opposed, like the golden sun and the yin moon competing against each other, on the ground and in the air, two different energies confront each other, like thousands of troops and horses fighting fiercely, unparalleled sacrifices, but maintaining a strange balance.

The air erupted with the muffled sound of thunder and lightning brewing in the clouds, and a high platform rendered the air above it in two colors.

"Knife Demon?"

Every two bone platforms are actually not close to each other, under normal circumstances, in a tense battle to the death, others have no time to take care of it, and only that kind of extremely strong energy fluctuations will take away the attention of other people on the high platform who are in a fierce battle.