Li Mingyang's expression was grim, and boundless murderous intent flashed in his eyes. But at this time, he didn't dare to stay in place for a moment, and immediately began to run wildly. Although he hadn't seen anyone use the talisman with his own eyes, seeing the glittering luster in the talisman that the two of them had taken out, Li Mingyang probably recognized that it was at least a first-grade and third-grade talisman.

The so-called first-level three-grade magic rune means that the spell stored in the magic rune is a first-level three-grade spell. A first-level three-grade spell is a spell that needs to reach the three levels of the Phantom Spirit Realm to be able to cultivate. Therefore, Li Mingyang can only run now, and the third-level spell is not something he can resist now.

Seeing that the two Netherworld Cultivators were each using a first-level and third-grade magic rune as soon as they made a move, many of the Linglong Sect disciples who were watching the battle were also stunned for a while, but then they all looked at the situation on the field with a look of good play.

Ghost cultivation can cultivate, which is a very strange thing for many Linglong Sect disciples who have been stationed here for a period of time. Now not only did he really see the ghost cultivator cultivating to the level of the Phantom Spirit Realm, but he was also called a Netherworld Cultivator, and now he actually started infighting directly in front of everyone, such a good show is rare. In addition to watching a good show, none of these Linglong disciples cared about Li Mingyang's life or death.

In their opinion, ghost cultivation is ghost cultivation, even if they are called netherworld cultivators, they can't change their identity as ghost cultivators. Compared to these ghost cultivators who worked as slaves in the mines, they were no different.

Even some slave ghost cultivators who were resting, when they saw Li Mingyang running the field, they all watched the show with curiosity.

Now Li Mingyang is no longer in the mood to pay attention to these things, and the constant sense of crisis behind him has always worried him.

Now Li Mingyang's intestines have already repented, and the moment the two Nether Monks took out the talisman, Li Mingyang's first thought was to escape, because in his opinion, the first-grade and third-level talismans were definitely the ones that could threaten the safety of his life. However, he didn't expect that only the Netherworld cultivators who had been re-cultivated in the Phantom Realm would not be able to activate the first-level and third-grade magic runes instantaneously.

But now that he has figured out this problem, Li Mingyang doesn't dare to look back, God knows when they will release the spell in the talisman.

Just when Li Mingyang had just run a few hundred meters and was about to run to the end of the square, the two Netherworld Monks finally succeeded in activating the magic talisman, only to see that suddenly two flames flew out at a high speed and flew straight towards Li Mingyang.

"The Great Fireball. Seeing two huge fireballs streaking across the night sky, many Linglong Sect disciples immediately recognized the talisman and released the spell. In the realm of the Triple Realm of the Phantom Realm, the Great Fireball Technique is a rare powerful spell.

Seeing Li Mingyang running like a cheetah, although everyone was amazed by his speed, more people scoffed. If the spells in the talisman could be escaped with both legs, then the talisman would not be so popular.

Sure enough, after the two big fireballs flew out, they kept biting Li Mingyang as if they had eyes, and the distance between the two sides narrowed at an extremely fast speed.

Since Li Mingyang knew the existence of the talisman, he naturally knew the characteristics of the talisman, and after seeing that he couldn't avoid the pursuit of these two big fireballs after all, Li Mingyang gritted his teeth fiercely, and began to pinch his hands constantly when he ran.

No one saw Li Mingyang's secret movements, they all waited to see Li Mingyang being concentrated by the big fireball, a little ghost cultivator was killed by two big fireballs, and it was the other two ghost cultivators who released the big fireballs, today's events, everyone felt very interesting no matter how they looked at it.

Between the lightning and flint, Li Mingyang's hand trick was finally formed, only to hear him snort coldly, and then pointed to the ground with two fingers of his right hand. With his gesture, a crack suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he had time to hesitate, Li Mingyang suddenly took a small step and cast another jack drop before falling into the crack.

The ground cracking technique combined with the jack pendant, Li Mingyang instantly hid in the pit he created. Fortunately, Li Mingyang had been concentrating on the earth splitting technique before this, otherwise in such a tense situation, he would definitely not have been able to perform it so smoothly.

As soon as he entered the dirt pit, two large fireballs suddenly turned in the air and smashed into the crack. However, in the eyes of outsiders, the current situation is that Li Mingyang was slapped to the ground by two big fireballs. For a while, there were cheers all around. Wait a long time, and that's what they want to see. Everyone didn't even have the patience to check on Li Mingyang's situation at all, a little ghost cultivator was hit by two big fireballs, and the only result was that he was instantly incinerated into a skeleton.

After Li Mingyang hid in the dirt pit, he curled up in the crack as much as possible, but when the big fireball finally smashed in, Li Mingyang felt that his brain was suddenly empty, and the unimaginable pain almost knocked him out in an instant, although he hid in the crack to avoid the danger of being hit head-on by the big fireball, but in the narrow space, the unbearable high temperature became a greater threat.

Fortunately, the big fireball technique came violently and disappeared quickly. The Great Fireball Technique was a low-level spell after all, and the flames released could not last too long, and Li Mingyang finally remained awake after gritting his teeth to resist the initial sharp pain and confusion in his mind.

The fire receded, but the sand and gravel raised around it gave Li Mingyang a good chance to take cover. After the smoke cleared, everyone burst into laughter when they saw that there was only one dirt pit left on the ground.

"Hahaha, isn't the body structure of the ghost cultivator different from ours, how come he can't even leave the whole corpse after being hit by a big fireball?"

"There are no dead corpses, it's still this irritation. ”

"I'm afraid they've all been burned to ashes. ”

"Could it be that the Great Fireball Technique ignited the ghost seed in his body, and then his whole body spontaneously combusted?"

"Mmmm, that makes sense, the analysis is very correct. ”

For a while, the Linglong Sect disciples who were watching the excitement around them began to talk unscrupulously, and the good scene of this night really made their mood better.

The two Nether Monks were a little dumbfounded now, and they were speechless for a moment as they looked at the talisman in their hands that had burned to ashes.

"Didn't you say that this was just a fireball technique, how did it become a big fireball technique?" After a long silence, a netherworld monk suddenly asked the female disciple beside him.

"Hmph, if it's just a fireball technique, do you still use a magic talisman to make zuò?"

"Sister, what kind of attitude do you have?" I didn't expect the other party to have this attitude, Liang Han asked with a little stammer.

"What kind of attitude do I have, I just want to help your attitude. Today's matter is that you begged me, and wanted us to find a way to help you get rid of Li Mingyang, what's the matter, now that you have killed someone, do you want to repay the debt? With so many people watching, do you think you can get rid of it?"

"You...... You ......" Liang Han pointed at the female disciple incredulously, and said angrily: "Obviously, you instigated us, and told us that if we don't get rid of Li Mingyang, we will die in his hands sooner or later, and you also took the initiative to give us the talisman, and it was also designed by you to let Song En come to make an appointment, and you can't get rid of today's affairs." ”

"Hmph, there is no basis for your words, who saw us instigating you, but the people here only saw you killing. ”

The three female disciples of the outer sect who had kissed me with Song En'e Men before collectively changed their faces at this time, all of them looked cold, hugged their shoulders and retreated to the side, and finally showed the disgust on their faces when they looked at Liang Han and them.

Now, no matter how stupid Liang Han is, they finally understand that they are designed. Li Mingyang can be regarded as the most favored person among their group of Netherworld Monks, and now he has been killed by them like this, and he doesn't know what punishment he will have when he returns to the inner gate.

And just when Liang Han and the others were looking at each other in a little panic, someone among the Linglong Sect disciples who were watching the excitement suddenly shouted: "Look, it seems that there are people." ”

Following the man's finger, the people once again looked at the place where the fireball had exploded. At this time, people saw a figure crawling out of the crack.

"Damn, he's not dead, is he a cat?"

Seeing that it was Li Mingyang who stood up again, some people couldn't help but sigh.

Liang Han and the others saw that Li Mingyang was still alive, and the haze on their faces finally disappeared.

"Great, he's still alive. At this time, they simply thought that it was a good thing that Li Mingyang was still alive, so at most they would offend Li Mingyang, but they could avoid severe punishment.

When the three female disciples of the outer sect saw Li Mingyang standing up, they were all shocked, and then looked at each other, and they didn't know what else to do for a while. They never thought that under such a design, Li Mingyang would still be alive, so they didn't prepare for the aftermath at all.

Li Mingyang staggered up from the crack, his back was already full of flesh, and some of the burns were so severe that he even looked as if he had been cooked.

He shook his head vigorously and tried to sober himself up, and when he turned back again, Li Mingyang looked very calm, as if there was no trace of anger. But when Liang Han and the others saw Li Mingyang's eyes, they all retreated in fear, and Song En, who fell to the ground, even wanted to crawl backwards despite the severe pain.

"It's you who seek your own death. Looking at Liang Han and Cheng Liang who looked panicked, Li Mingyang only said this, and then rushed towards the two of them.

Seeing that Li Mingyang was about to make a move, Liang Han and Cheng Liang turned around and ran away regardless of Song En, who was injured and fell to the ground.

But they had barely taken a few steps when suddenly the wolf fell into a crack.

This crack was naturally not here a long time ago, but Li Mingyang accurately performed the earth cracking technique, and the crack that appeared in an instant was very light and trapped the two who fled in a hurry.

Liang Han and Cheng Liang suddenly fell into the crack and suddenly fell to pieces. But before the two of them could get up from the crack, they suddenly felt a wave of heat coming from behind them.

At this moment, they were finally afraid.