Colorful real person, but a seventh-level true inscription refiner, each level, at least six spiritual lamps have been lit, how huge is the spiritual fire?

Although Lu Ming lit ten spiritual lamps at each level, he was only a third-level refining master before, which was too far from the seventh-level.

For example, compared with a martial artist in the Great Martial Master Realm, there is a difference of 108,000 miles between a martial artist in the Spirit Fetal Realm, and I don't know how far it is.

Therefore, the spiritual fire of the colorful real person is still making Lu Ming's spiritual fire continue to improve rapidly.

Moreover, it contains the experience fragments of colorful real people, and Lu Ming's experience in the way of alchemy and the way of the inscription array is getting more and more sufficient.

"Hey, look, there's another palace ahead!"

Xie Nianqing suddenly pointed ahead, a little surprised.

Lu Ming looked over, and sure enough, there were mountains in front of him, and on one of the peaks, there was also a palace.

"Could it be that there is more than one palace for the cultivation of the Colorful True Person, could it be that his treasures are all hidden in the palace in front of him?"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

Obviously, Xie Nianqing also has this kind of speculation.

"Kill, kill, rob all the treasures!"

Dan Dan yelled.

Whew!

Lu Ming turned into two rainbow lights and flew towards that side.

But it didn't take long for them to stop.

Ahead, there were two rays of light, one in front of the other and one behind, galloping towards this side.

In front, there was a golden sword light, in the sword light, was a young man in his twenties, extremely handsome, exuding a powerful aura on his body, obviously, this young man was being chased by a ray of light from behind.

There was a light in the back, an old man.

"Cold Sword Spirit!"

Seeing the old man behind, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were shocked.

The person chasing behind was actually the Cold Sword Spirit, but wasn't the Cold Sword Spirit trapped in the big array in the square before?

However, looking at the aura on the body of the Cold Sword Spirit, it should have been hit hard, far less powerful than in its heyday, at most equivalent to the double of the Spirit Sea.

"Boy, hand over the treasure and spare your death!"

The Chilling Sword Spirit roared.

But the young man, ignoring the meaning, flew forward at great speed, passing by Lu Ming and them.

"Huh?"

The Cold Knife Spirit Cultivator chased after him, his eyes swept towards Lu Ming, he paused for a moment, and then shouted: "Little beast, it's you, damn it!"

With an angry shout, the Cold Sword Spirit Man actually stopped, no longer chasing the young man, and rushed towards Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, with a bitter resentment in his eyes.

It can be seen from this how much he hated Lu Ming, and directly abandoned the young man.

Lu Ming's face was solemn, and the Infinite Dragon Spear appeared in his hand.

"Heavenly Mana Field!"

Xie Nianqing stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the huge heavenly magic force field shrouded the cold sword spirit.

But the Cold Sword Spirit is indeed powerful, although he is injured, the true yuan on his body is still extremely powerful, and the true yuan bursts out, breaking through the heavenly magic force field, and killing the two of them.

"Destruction Cut!"

Xie Nianqing drank again, and in the Heavenly Magic Force Field, the power of destruction and cutting burst out, and the terrifying cutting power was released, and the space could be cut.

The Cold Sword Spirit shouted angrily, and his body was covered with white ice cubes, like a set of ice armor, enveloping him, and his figure continued to rush forward.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming held the Infinite Dragon Spear and rushed into the Heavenly Demon Force Field, and the spear stabbed into the throat of the Cold Sword Spirit.

Lu Ming was in the Heavenly Demon Force Field, and he was not restricted in the slightest, just like outside.

The Heavenly Magic Force Field is completely controlled by Xie Nianqing.

While!

The Cold Knife Spirit Slashed out with a single sword, blocking Lu Ming's spear, Lu Ming's body trembled, and he retreated.

The realm of the Cold Sword Spirit is too high, even if he is injured, his combat power is still terrifying.

"Little brute, die, you will die today!"

In the eyes of the Cold Sword Spirit, the killing intent could not be dissolved.

Three days ago, he and the Red Red Old Monster were trapped in that big formation, and they were trapped for a long time, and they almost died inside, but fortunately, there were other people behind them who also walked there, and they were able to escape when others helped destroy the formation base.

Although he escaped, he was also hit hard, and until now, he is far from recovering.

His hatred for Lu Ming and the others can be imagined.

Boom! Boom!

The Nine Dragons bloodline, the second bloodline, broke out at the same time, and Lu Ming's combat power increased greatly.

"King-level ninth, two bloodlines, both are king-level ninth!"

The Cold Sword Spirit screamed incredibly, almost scared to death.

When the bloodline breaks out, it is inevitable that the bloodline level will be exposed, and both bloodlines are king-level ninth, which is simply incredible.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming shouted, after the bloodline exploded, his combat power increased, and he killed the cold sword spirit again.

The Cold Knife Spirit wanted to kill him, why didn't he want to kill the Cold Sword Spirit? Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to be remembered by such a despicable old monster, who knows if the other party would have a black hand behind his back.

"Die, this kid is too terrifying, he must die!"

The cold sword spirit is even more nidal to Lu Ming, and the sword is vertical and horizontal, fighting with Lu Ming.

However, he was greatly affected by the Heavenly Demon Force Field, and for a while, it was not so easy to defeat Lu Ming.

"I'll smash!"

Dan Dan retracted into the turtle shell and coldly smashed towards the face of the cold sword spirit.

However, the Spirit Sea Realm martial artist, comprehending the second-level artistic conception, can already control the attributes of heaven and earth, form a battle armor, covering the whole body, and rush over, but it only smashed on the ice armor covered by the cold sword spirit on the face.

"Nest, this seat is still not enough to recover, otherwise it will be able to smash through the ice of that old guy in one fell swoop!"

Dan Dan flew back to Lu Ming's shoulder, muttering in his mouth, looking for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Shout!

At this moment, a golden sword light flew towards this side.

Unexpectedly, the golden-robed young man before, he actually returned here.

Before the person arrived, a golden sword qi, extremely sharp, slashed through the void and slashed towards the cold sword spirit.

"Boy, let's die together!"

The Cold Sword Spirit Scholar shouted angrily and swung his sword to block the sword light.

Swish!

The golden-robed young man appeared in the air, glanced at it, and finally landed on Lu Ming, "Shura?"

"Hades?"

Lu Ming spoke.

He recognized from the aura on this body that the other party was Hades.

And the other party, apparently, also recognized him.

"How about joining forces?

Hades spoke.

"Just what I want!"

A smile spread across Lu Ming's face.

Hades's combat power is extremely terrifying, and with him, it is enough to fight the injured Cold Sword Spirit.

"Golden Light Shock Killing Sword!"

Hades was very simple, and shot directly, the dazzling golden sword qi exuded an incomparably sharp meaning, and it was as if it could cut through everything.

Hades, comprehending the artistic conception of gold, and has reached the second level, the artistic conception of gold is known for its sharpness and sharpness.

Xie Nianqing's Heavenly Demon Force Field naturally would not have any hindrance to the King of Hades.

At the same time, Lu Ming also appeared, the spear stabbed out, and a three-color true dragon flew out, rushing towards the Cold Sword Spirit.

In the face of the attack of the three people, the Cold Sword Spirit Slashed out one after another and attacked the three of them.

A roar rang out, and the two sides were evenly divided.