The world is like a demon

Chapter 284 Desperate

Is Li Mingchong a fool? Naturally, he doesn't. Seeing this, he seems to understand some truth. I'm afraid this boy can't control such a huge power, and he is also a monk in the refining period. How can he use such a huge power, and it's still a thunder method? How can this be possible, as long as he can catch one? With a little encounter, you can escape. Humph, this damn monk will kill him sooner or later. He was cruel and suddenly grabbed a handful of elixir from the magic weapon, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it. For a moment, the huge heaven and earth spirit bulged in his abdomen, and in a moment it was refined into his own mana. Unexpectedly, he recovered 30% of his mana and suddenly had enough backup.

Thinking of this, he wielded the sword spirit more hard. For a moment, around the magic weapon, the speed of the flying sword suddenly increased, and Tianyuan sword spirit swept around crazily.

This momentary change naturally can't be concealed.

"Hey, I finally took the elixir and just supplemented the mana. Xiao Daoer, if you work hard, the Taoist priest can kill you with one blow. Why waste so many means?" He sneered, and the formula in his hand began to slow down more and more. In the sky, the dense lightning screen seemed to slowly slow down.

"This guy is the best among the three generations of disciples of Shushan. I'm afraid he can't kill him. He can only be released, but it's cheap to him. I'm afraid this boy is not very good on weekdays. After such a long time, no one has come out to help him relieve his siege. Hey, it seems that Li Mingchong is really not very popular!"

It is said that there are millions of disciples in Shushan, all over the world. Not to mention registered disciples and external disciples, there are more than 10,000 disciples alone. There are so many disciples in the realm of the Jiedan period alone, and there are countless people who have come out to practice. According to the judgment of cloth, I'm afraid there are many in this ice field. But after such a long time, no one came out to relieve him. It can be seen that this guy is usually extremely arrogant and greatly offended those disciples. Even those old people did not come out to help him. You know, no matter how bad a sect, there are hundreds of gold among the second-generation disciples. There are countless disciples in the Dan period, such as Li Mingchong, but their qualifications are good, and their strength is nothing at all. Among the second generation of disciples, in addition to those elders, there are more other disciples. There are many Jindan period and the refining period, but their qualifications are relatively poor, there is no room for improvement, and they are not valued. That's all.

The ice field is a holy place for cultivation. In such a good cultivation environment, I'm afraid no one will believe it without Shushan disciples.

Thinking of this, his divine consciousness outside became more delicate. Sure enough, he found that among the many divine consciousnesses around the battlefield of the two, there were several special intentions, as if something was wrong and was about to rush out to save people.

Seeing this, he secretly thought a little and understood a little truth.

In each sect, the disciple's mind is not good, and he can be corrected after some training, but the potential is not good. This is a natural destiny that cannot be changed. Except for those especially cherished natural materials and earth treasures and acquired things, there is almost nothing that can change people's physical potential. Therefore, the potential of disciples is The key factors that are valued by senior officials among each generation of disciples.

The disciple who can practice to the refining period before the age of 40 will naturally receive all kinds of attention. No matter which school, he will not watch this disciple's death, even if this disciple has many defects in personality, which is beyond doubt.

Thinking of this, the corners of the cloth's mouth once again reduced the control and output of the mana.

In the sky, the infinite silk mesh is concentrated in the middle, as if it were silk, formed into a huge mesh, wrapped in the middle, and the central position is Li Mingchong's magic weapon. Under the sky, these lightning-lightened refined silk lines cover dozens of miles, looking magnificent and shocking. From time to time, a strong explosion sound came from the middle, shaking the void, and bursts of angry shouting came from it, showing that the cultivation of the besieged people was even more extraordinary.

Such a huge mana mobilization, without a certain strong consciousness, can't be mobilized at all. Whether it is Li Mingchong or the monks hidden around them, they are not optimistic about the ability of cloth clothes. You know, it is one thing to spread the mana to attack the enemy, and it is another thing to shrink the mana. The two means are over. There are two different concepts.

Sure enough, when these mana shrink to a radius of five miles, these mana wires seem to be a little uncontrollable and explode on their own, and the whole lightning wire mesh is a little unstable.

Seeing this, Li Mingchong, who only had only part of the activity space, worked harder. He threw the elixir into his mouth like life, turned it into a massive vitality to absorb it, and then sprinkled it out, as if it was hiding the killing move. The sword spirit was torn out one after another, as if Pangu opened the sky, and the power was unmatched for a while. As a result, layers of thunder and lightning essence were destroyed, and the violent vitality scattered into a mass and dissipated in the air.

The cloth stood in the void with no expression on his face, as if it was him who controlled these vitality at all. There were a few drops of sweat on his face, which seemed that he could not grasp the formula.

Seeing this situation, Li Mingchong was overjoyed, secretly pinched a sword formula, and laughed up to the sky, "Hey, the boy who uses thunder and lightning mana, this is the price of not controlling the magic formula. Go home and practice well, uncle, I'm leaving." After saying that, the sword spirit suddenly contracted all over, and it shrank together with the magic weapon. In an instant, it turned into a grain of dust. The infinite sword spirit condensed in it, forming a drop of extremely sharp sword light. The power of the sword spirit was infinitely enlarged in this moment, and a heart-pounding breath came out from above. This move, It was the move he had just used. After brewing for a moment, this move was used by him again.

This sharpness condensed to the extreme, and after suppressing the horror sword spirit, it suddenly disappeared.

The corners of the cloth's eyes suddenly quarreled, "Here it comes." Let him suddenly retreat, and the thunder flashed on his body. In an instant, he retreated more than three or four miles. The formula in his hand was just right and sneered, "If you want to go, you should also ask me if I agree or not. Explosion for me"

The lightning wire net covering a large area of the sky suddenly cracked in unison, emitting a bright light. The infinite power of destruction spread out around, and the power inside suddenly became extremely unstable. At the moment when the cloth formula fell, it suddenly exploded. At this moment, the world was dark and suddenly However, a strong mana storm burst out of the white light, sweeping the world and shaking the void. These thunder and lightning essences exploded, which were dozens of times more violent than the two people's war. In an instant, they swept across hundreds of miles. The white light flashed and directly covered the four directions. The power of abuse sweeps everything, and wherever the light passes, whether it is icefield or void, it is fragmented.

"Boom."

As if it had been bombarded by the eight-level spell, the whole icefield was shaken and radiated from the explosion of the force. In addition to the explosion point in the middle, within thousands of miles, the icefield vibrated, and infinite cracks spread around, which was extremely horrible. At this moment, the power directly chased the master of the Jindan period.

Within a thousand miles, all the masters ran out crazily at this moment for fear of being swept away by this force. For a moment, the sound of cursing continued, and countless meteor-like lights fled around.

These people are all masters of cultivation on the ice field. At least, they are also in the early stage of refining. They have reached the middle of the Golden Dan period. There are monks, scattered practices, and demon cultivation. At this moment, in their hearts, they no longer dare to underestimate the young monk, and they are thinking about who he is. The disciples of the sect are actually fierce.

The cloth is even faster than them. At the moment when the magic formula fell, he has launched a shuttle and flew away to the central area. Now his strength has soared, and he no longer cares about the loss of breaking the space.

Such a strong mana explosion is not a small loss for him. However, for Li Mingchong, this level of attack can only cause serious injuries at most and can't die. In terms of the understanding of Tianyuan Jiandian, the cloth has reached the limit. If that guy can't bear it, he can only be blamed for his bad luck.

And the fact is indeed as Bu Yi thought. Li Ming rushed out of his mind. Tianyuan's blow has been completed and escape into the void. The distance of dozens of miles in the blink of an eye is not at all, but he did not expect that Bu Yi was more fierce than him, which directly detonated this part of the mana, shook the void, and directly affected the application of Tianyuan's swordsmanship. Exhibition.

After using Tianyuan's blow and forcibly changing to a little, he suddenly found that the surrounding void was shaking endlessly, the space was unstable, and suddenly the terrible soul flew out of the sky.

Virtual space is different from positive space. Its damage is more hidden and destructive. The void shock can directly affect the human body and soul. If it is involved in the so-called space storm, it is the best magic weapon, and it will also be shaken into pieces by the power of space. The power of space is not now at all. What kind of magic power can resist can only be resisted through magic weapons or body hard resistance. There is no third way. The trick of cloth is to draw money from the bottom of the kettle.

Li Ming rushed down and took a cold breath, and his fear came to his heart for a moment. "It turns out that the boy hasn't defeated me for a long time. That's what he meant. He forced me to escape into the void, and then detonated the spell, shaking the void, and made me die inexplicably. Good boy, it's really vicious." At this moment, his heart was full of fear and anger, "When I go out, I will break you into pieces." For a moment, resentment rose to the sky. However, he was also a master of war. He gave up all means in an instant, tried his best to fully input his magic power into the magic weapon that shuttled through the void, rushed to a little, and quickly crossed.