There was no response below, and the lake had regained its previous calm, as if nothing had been born.

Seeing this, Liu Ming sneered, and a pitch-black fog suddenly rose from his body, and with a wave of one hand, the fog Jiao came out of his body, and under a clear dragon groan, it disappeared under the water in a flash.

With a "bang", a huge splash rose into the sky!

In the light of the water, a black figure jumped out, and behind it, a black mist dragon came after him.

With a wave of one hand, the black figure lit up several pale white water balls in front of him, and landed on the fog dragon in a flash, and after a few muffled sounds, the fog dragon was instantly blown apart.

"Your Excellency is finally reluctant, I don't know why you want to attack me for no reason?" Liu Ming made a move with one hand, and the dispersal fog dragon turned into a flying roll of black qi and returned, and fused into its body in a flash.

The other party was a man of a rather short stature, wrapped in black clothes, only revealing a pair of small green eyes, as if he didn't expect Liu Ming to ask this question, and couldn't help but look at it in surprise.

"It seems that you are a newcomer who has just entered, right? In that case, then give me your spirit obediently!" The man in black laughed hoarsely twice, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to do it again.

When Liu Ming heard this, his gaze at the man immediately showed a hint of mockery.

The man in black saw Liu Ming's eyes, and felt a little bad in his heart, and as soon as his mind turned, he immediately resolutely retreated instead of advancing.

But at this moment, boundless black light suddenly rolled out from behind Liu Ming, and just the previous one reversed, and it suddenly enveloped the space within a radius of dozens of zhang.

The man in black only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell into the underworld space, and his five senses suddenly became blurred, and his heart was suddenly shocked and angry.

But this person was a True Dan Realm cultivator, and he was just in a trance, so he immediately reacted. After a roar, the water on his body suddenly burst open, and countless water vapors evaporated. In the blink of an eye, the hell space was shattered.

But when he waited for him to see the outside situation clearly, the chill in front of him curled, and the vision in front of him suddenly became chaotic, and the whole world suddenly turned upside down.

The moment his head broke through the underworld, it was cut off by a roll of a pale golden flying sword that was almost imperceptible, so fast that he didn't feel the slightest pain.

With a "poof", its spirit turned into a cloud of green light rushing into the sky, and those who wanted to be angry fled away.

But the pale golden flying sword that cut through it was just a circle. It turned into a dense golden sword qi again, and shot out, instantly piercing the soul hole through a thousand holes, and finally a wail came to naught.

At this time, Liu Mingcai made a move with one hand, and the pale golden flying sword flew back to the middle of his eyebrows with a "whoosh". Gone.

From the time he urged the Underworld Divine Power to the time he released the Void Flying Sword to kill the opponent and withdraw it, it only took three or four breaths before and after.

At this time, the headless body of the man in black was powerless to fall down, and the blood gushing out of his neck left a string of afterimages in the air.

Liu Ming let out a long breath, and the expression on his face was slightly relieved.

He was able to kill a True Dan early stage cultivator so lightly, and he was a little surprised.

Seemingly. The first is that the strength of this black-clothed man is also the lowest level among the True Dan monks.

The second is that the other party did not expect the weirdness of his hellish supernatural powers and the concealment of the Yuan Ling Flying Sword, so he could be killed with one blow so aggrieved. Otherwise, as long as the man in black was trapped in the underworld for a moment, he would first use defensive means, and Liu Ming would not be able to succeed so lightly.

Liu Ming thought in his heart, his sleeves shook, and a black gas rolled out. Pulled the body of the man in black back in front of him.

At this moment, the corpse suddenly blurred, and turned into a hideous monster with a bird on the upper body and a fish on the lower body, on the chest. It is also covered with scales the size of fingernails.

"It turned out to be a demon cultivator. ”

Liu Ming muttered, and with a one-handed move, he rolled up a storage talisman covered with scales from the body of the man in black and took it directly into his hand.

His divine sense swept slightly in the storage talisman, and he immediately shook his head in disappointment and put it away casually.

Except for a few spirit stones and some ordinary pills in this storage talisman, there was nothing else worth seeing, not even a superb spiritual weapon.

It seems that this demon cultivator is not really poor, and it is very likely that he is an old-fashioned person among the demon clan.

Speaking of which, the monks of the demon clan are gifted, have a long lifespan, and their physical bodies are much stronger than those of the human race, so from the beginning of the ancient times, the people of the demon clan at first disdained to use external forces such as spiritual weapons and magic weapons, thinking that this was a trick, not the right way to cultivate.

"Instead of wasting time on external objects, it is better to put more effort into cultivating natal supernatural powers. ”

This is an extremely popular ancient proverb among the demon clans, from ancient times to the present, there are many demon clans with this kind of thought, in fact, it also makes sense, after all, once many demon cultivation bodies are cultivated to a certain extent, they can be far from the general spiritual weapon magic weapon.

However, with the precipitation of countless years, countless demon monks died under the endless magic weapons of the other party when they fought with the human monks, and some even cultivated to the other party's existence.

Under such influence, more and more demon clans slowly began to change their minds and began to refine the external force assistance of magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

But to this day, there are still some demon clan elements who still retain the ideas of the ancient demon clan, and they are not willing to use any spiritual weapons, but just blindly cultivate and sacrifice their limbs into treasures.

After Liu Ming released several fireballs to dispose of the half-bird and half-fish corpse, he hung in the air, quietly contemplating.

The words of this fish-man just now made him quite concerned.

From the words "the situation here" and "newcomer", he roughly surmised that there were many other monks in this place, and it seemed that they had been locked up for a short time.

As for the purpose of the Thunder Demon's doing this, he couldn't guess it for a while.

"Forget it, I can only take one step at a time now......"

After Liu Ming's face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, he shook his head and continued to drive the clouds forward.

......

Two days later.

In a small valley, the sonorous sound is endless.

But above the valley, two figures were stirring together at the right time, and from time to time there were fierce lights of various colors scurrying around, bursting out bursts of strong spatial fluctuations.

The rocks on both sides of the canyon were affected by the fierce battle between the two, and they kept rumbling and shaking. Large, chunks of stone rolled down.

One of the figures, wearing a strange giant ape mask, was none other than Liu Ming.

But seeing that with a flick of his fingers, three golden sword qi shot out. In the piercing sound of breaking the air, he directly took the opponent's three key points.

However, at this moment, the three blood rays flashed, and they respectively met the three sword qi, and with the three sounds of "poof", "poof" and "poof" sounded one after another, and under the collision of the two pairs, bursts of brilliant and dazzling light suddenly burst out.

Liu Ming's expression moved, and the black qi on his body rolled out, and the whole person suddenly turned into a hazy black shadow, shooting straight into the air.

Almost at the same time. Another bloody shadow flashed in mid-air, and behind the blood, one of the middle-aged men in blood-red clothes was revealed, holding a ruler-long snow-white whisk in his hand.

Liu Ming let out a low sigh, and his hands blurred. A dense layer of black fist shadows struck directly at the middle-aged man.

As soon as the fist shadow was halfway through, it was surrounded by a pale white glow, and dissolved into invisibility with a muffled sound.

At this moment, the middle-aged man just collected the dust, and his body took two steps back at the same time.

"The strength of Daoyou is unfathomable, you and I are both human monks, and we don't have deep hatred, so continue to fight. It's not good for anyone, so why don't you just stop there?" After the middle-aged man's eyes flickered a few times, he shook the dust in his hand, and did not continue to attack, but said lightly.

"Well, that's what I mean. Liu Ming was slightly stunned when he heard this. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and agreed:

"It's so good, I hope I'll be able to see Daoist friends again soon, there aren't many Terran monks here. When the middle-aged man heard this, a smile appeared on his face. After arching his hand at Liu Ming, he slowly flew back, but his eyes never left Liu Ming's body.

After he retreated more than 100 zhang, he turned around, shook off the dust in his hand, turned into a white light, and flew quickly towards the distant sky.

Liu Ming's eyes were also fixed on the middle-aged man, and only after he gradually disappeared into the sky did he show a thoughtful look.

This middle-aged man was a Zhendan early stage cultivator, but his combat experience was rich and his strength was fundamentally different from the previous black-clothed demon cultivator.

This person, like Liu Ming, not only knows a lot of secret techniques, but is also extremely strong, as for the dust in his hand, it is also a prototype of a magic weapon with both offense and defense, and the power is not small.

After the two fought for more than ten moves, they knew that unless they really used desperate means, there would be no result if they continued to fight, and their mana would be wasted in vain.

This will be a scene where the other party takes the initiative to stop.

Liu Ming's eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly he turned around and galloped away in the opposite direction of the middle-aged man.

Since there was no change of day and night in this secret realm, according to his rough estimate in his heart, it had been almost three or four days since he had been here, and Tong Guò had finally figured out some of the situations vaguely by the several strange powerhouses he had encountered during this period.

It was almost the same as he had guessed, it turned out that the monks of all races whose entrances and exits were in a secret realm somewhere in Leichi Mountain were all captured by the Thunder Demon and the Iron Demon Sect of the Southern Barbarian Another Heavenly Elephant Realm.

If you want to trace back to the earliest person who was arrested, it is at least more than ten years ago.

But the strange thing is that all the monks of the various races who were thrown here, all kinds of treasures and spiritual weapons that they carried with them, did not take away a single thing, and the two powerhouses of the Heavenly Elephant Demon Clan never interfered with anything born in the secret realm.

However, the aura of heaven and earth here is much thinner than that of the outside world, and the degree of mana recovery is relatively slow, so in addition to borrowing pill talismans, there are also some demon cultivators who will kill other monks through guò, snatch pill spirit stones and extract essence souls to replenish themselves.

In this way, it has also caused a situation where there are dangers and constant battles here, and there are still some monks of various races in the original secret realm who have been hunted down and killed by these True Dan Realm Beings.

The current Liu Ming is probably the only monk below the True Dan in this secret realm.

(1st Update)

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