Chapter 107: The Purple-Haired Demon
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At this time, Tianming was still moving forward in the boundless black fire, and under the scorching of this terrifying black fire, even the ground of this plain had become extremely hard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Feeling the increasingly urgent call, Tianming couldn't help but directly speed up his pace.
After two hours of walking, Tianming finally found the source of the call. In this boundless black fire, there was a pitch-black sarcophagus suspended in it, and the call came from the sarcophagus.
Looking at the heavy sarcophagus, Tianming suddenly had a sense of intimacy. At this time, the soft sword in his hand suddenly let out a violent tremor, as if he had encountered something terrible, and kept urging Tianming to leave.
However, at this time, Tianming's attention was completely attracted by the sarcophagus, and no matter how the soft sword urged, he did not react, just staring at the sarcophagus with an expressionless face.
Tianming, who was silent, seemed to see a figure, and then involuntarily walked towards the sarcophagus.
Feeling Tianming's movements, the soft sword trembled even more, and the crisp sword sound sounded directly, as if it wanted to wake Tianming up from that strange state. However, after the sarcophagus shook suddenly, it stopped quietly in Tianming's hands.
At this time, Tianming seemed to be possessed by a soul, and his stiff body slowly approached the sarcophagus, and then he directly stretched out his palm and grabbed the lid of the coffin, as if he wanted to open it.
Tianming, who was about to open the lid of the coffin, suddenly woke up from that strange state, and then he was surprised to find that his palms had turned blue-black, and his black nails were slightly hideous.
Seeing this scene, Tianming couldn't help but subconsciously retreat backwards. Then Tianming was surprised to find that his palm had changed back to its original shape, and there was an extra figure in the position where he was standing before.
The blue-black skin, handsome cheeks, and the huge black wings behind it all fully showed that it was a demon. But the purple hair looked rather strange, as if it wasn't supposed to be on him.
At this time, the purple-haired demon seemed to be very helpless and reluctant, and after gently touching the lid of the coffin for a while, he turned his head directly to look at Tianming. Seeing that the demon suddenly turned back, Tianming couldn't help but subconsciously use the power of thunder and fire, and at the same time raised the soft sword in his hand.
However, the demon didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, and after a glance at Tianming, it slowly disappeared directly, and it turned out to be a phantom, but at the moment when he turned his head, Tianming saw a pattern of seven five-pointed stars on his forehead, which looked very mysterious.
After discovering that it was just a phantom, Tianming also quietly put down his heart, and subconsciously glanced back, and Tianming looked at the sarcophagus cautiously again.
At this time, he suddenly felt a sigh coming from the sarcophagus.
Although Tianming didn't feel any hostility, he really didn't dare to touch the sarcophagus anymore at this time.
Just as the morning was at a loss, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the distance, and the terrifying wave of qi made the black flames here sway.
Glancing at the suspended sarcophagus again, Tianming walked directly in the direction of the voice, but the intimate feeling lingered in his heart, as if there was something very important to him in the sarcophagus.
Moreover, the purple hair of the previous demon also made him quite familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
Bypassing the sarcophagus, Tianming walked directly ahead, and the sarcophagus could only be quietly suspended in the boundless black fire, not knowing when anyone would see it again.
The roar continued, and Tianming could clearly feel the sword qi in front of him, the meaning of going against the sky, except for the green dragon, Tianming really couldn't think of who else it could be.
However, where there is a green dragon, there must be a dream in the dream, and it is not easy to get too close to him now. Standing in the midst of the black flames, Tianming directly released a terrifying perception, sensing everything in front of him.
At this time, in the middle of a jungle, a man in a green shirt was standing on top of a big tree, and at the same time, he was constantly swaying out Dao Dao sword qi, and the sharp sword qi seemed to be able to split everything. But what was fighting with it was a huge ancient tree, and the countless branches seemed to be countless tentacles, constantly attacking the man in green shirts.
Beside the green mountain man, there was a woman dressed in purple, the woman played the jade flute, and the elegant sound of the flute continued to echo in the forest.
At this time, countless deadwood-type beasts had gathered below the two of them, but all the beasts had been confused by the sound of the purple-clothed woman's flute. Just standing still, as if listening to the beautiful music.
The man in the green shirt in the battle suddenly seemed to feel something, and after glancing to the side, he suddenly jumped up, and then a cyan long sword suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
The cyan dragon soared into the air, as if it wanted to break through the heavens and the earth, and the next moment it roared and rushed towards the ancient trees on the ground.
"Boom. ”
After the earth-shattering bang, an emerald green crystal nucleus the size of a human head flew directly high. The next moment, he was grabbed by the man in the green shirt.
Looking at the figure that fell back to her side, the woman in purple couldn't help but smile lightly, and then the two of them swept directly into the distance. It was only then that the countless strange beasts on the ground suddenly woke up, and then chased in the direction of the two.
Witnessing the whole process with his own eyes, Tianming couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't expect that the green dragon to be so powerful, even if his cultivation reached the Nirvana stage, he shouldn't have such strength.
Judging from Tianming's perception, the ancient tree that fought with Qinglong before was definitely on the same level as the huge beast that chased him, but he didn't expect to be killed by Qinglong in the end. This kind of strength has to be shocking.
Tianming, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly seemed to feel something, and then jumped up directly and rushed out of the range of the black flame. The next moment, a space ring flew towards him from a distance.
As soon as he grabbed it, Tianming had already grasped it in his palm, and after a moment of digging on his fingers, he directly took out a set of clothes and pants, as well as a letter.
Gently unfold the letter, only to see a short sentence on it.
"Looking forward to fighting you. ”
The chic strokes seem to be sword qi, wanting to rise to the sky, and they can't stay on the paper at all. Just after a quick look, Tianming hurriedly put it into the ring, and this hand alone had already shocked Tianming's heart.
At this time, Tianming couldn't help but look helpless, and he really couldn't understand why Qinglong was looking forward to fighting with him. I am obviously not of the same level as him.
After really seeing Qinglong's shot, Tianming knew the gap between himself and him, and if he faced him, I was afraid that he would only be killed in seconds.
After sighing helplessly, Tianming put on the suit of clothes and pants directly, although it was slightly fat, it was better than running naked. Glancing back at the black flames again, Tianming jumped up directly and quickly disappeared into the jungle.