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Chapter 681 Fighting the Cold Sword Spirit

Qicai Zhenren is a level seven true inscription master. At each level, at least six spiritual lamps have been lit. How huge is the spiritual fire?

Although Lu Ming lit ten spirit lamps at every level, he was only a third-level inscription master before, and it was too far from level seven.

For example, a warrior in the Great Martial Arts realm is a distance of 108,000 miles from a warrior in the Spiritual Body realm. I don’t know how far it is.

Therefore, the spiritual fire of Qicai Zhenren is still allowing Lu Ming's spiritual fire to continue to improve rapidly.

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

"Hey, look, there is another palace ahead!"

Xie Nianqing suddenly pointed ahead and said in surprise.

Lu Ming looked over and found that there were mountains ahead, and there was also a palace on one of the peaks.

"Is there more than one temple where Qicai Zhenren practices. Could it be that his treasures are hidden in the palace in front?"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

Obviously, Xie Nianqing also had this kind of guess.

"Kill, kill and snatch all the treasures!"

Dandan shouted.

Swish! Swish!

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

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

There were two rays of light ahead, one in front and one behind, galloping towards this side.

In front of it was a golden sword light. In the sword light, there was a young man in his twenties, extremely handsome, and his body emitted a powerful aura. Obviously, the young man was being chased by a light behind him.

There was a light behind it, an old man.

"Cold Sword Spirit!"

When Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing saw the old man behind, they were shocked.

The person chasing behind was actually the Cold Sword Spirit, but wasn’t the Cold Sword Spirit trapped in the formation in the previous square? He actually escaped and appeared here.

However, looking at the aura of the cold sword spirit, it should have been severely damaged, far less powerful than the heyday, and at most it is equivalent to the second level of the Spirit Sea.

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

The cold sword spirit roared.

But the young man ignored it and flew forward at a high speed, flying past Lu Ming and the others.

"Um?"

The cold sword spirit chased after him, glanced at Lu Ming, was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Little beast, it's you, damn it!"

With a angrily shout, the cold sword spirit stopped and stopped chasing the young man. He rushed towards Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, with deep resentment in his eyes.

From this we can see how much he hated Lu Ming and directly gave up the young man.

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

"The Heavenly Magic Field!"

Xie Nianqing stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the huge magic field of heaven enveloped the cold sword spirit.

But the Cold Sword Spirit is indeed powerful. Although he was injured, the true energy on his body was still extremely powerful. The true energy burst out, breaking through the magic field of heaven and fighting towards Lu Ming and the others.

"Destroy Cut!"

Xie Nianqing shouted again, and the destructive cutting power burst out from the Heavenly Demon Power Field, and terrifying cutting powers were scattered, and the Buddha could cut the space.

The cold sword spirit shouted angrily, covered with white ice cubes, like a set of ice armor, covering him, and his figure continued to rush forward.

"kill!"

Lu Ming rushed into the Heavenly Demon Power Field with an Infinite Dragon Spear in his hand, and the spear light stabbed the throat of the cold sword spirit.

Lu Ming was not subject to any restrictions in the magic field of heaven, just like outside.

The magic power field of heaven is completely controlled by Xie Nianqing.

when!

The cold sword spirit slashed out with one sword, blocking Lu Ming's spear. Lu Ming's body trembled and retreated backwards.

The Cold Sword Spirit's realm is too high, and even if it is injured, its combat power is still terrifying.

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

In the eyes of the cold sword spirit, the strong murderous intent cannot be dissolved.

Three days ago, he and the old monster Hong Chi were trapped in that formation. They were trapped for a long time and almost died inside. Fortunately, others came there, and they could escape the danger if others helped destroy the formation base.

Although I escaped, I was also severely damaged and I still haven't recovered yet.

It is conceivable that he hated Lu Ming and the others.

Boom! Boom!

The Nine Dragon Bloodline, the Second Bloodline, exploded at the same time, and Lu Ming's combat power increased greatly.

"The king level nine, two bloodlines, are both king level nine!"

The cold sword spirit screamed incrediblely, almost scared to death.

When bloodlines break out, bloodline levels will inevitably be exposed. Both bloodlines are king-level nine levels, which is simply incredible.

"kill!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly, after the bloodline exploded, his combat power increased and he rushed towards the cold sword spirit.

The Cold Sword Spirit wants to kill him, but why doesn’t he want to kill the Cold Sword Spirit? Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to be missed by such a despicable old monster. Who knows if the other party will attack behind his back?

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

The cold sword spirit man was even more sure to kill Lu Ming, with his sword lights radiating and fighting Lu Ming.

However, he was greatly affected by the magic power field of the Heavenly Demon. For a moment, it was not that easy to defeat Lu Ming.

"I'll smash it!"

Dandan retreated into the turtle shell and suddenly smashed it towards the face of the cold sword spirit.

However, the warrior of the Spirit Sea Realm, who has comprehended the second level of artistic conception, can control the attributes of heaven and earth, form armor, covering the whole body, Dandan rushed over, but only hit the ice armor covered by the cold sword spirit man on his face.

"The nest, I haven't recovered enough, otherwise I can smash through the old guy's ice layer in an instant!"

Dandan flew back to Lu Ming's shoulder, muttered, and wanted to find an opportunity to attack again.

call out!

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

The young man in golden robe actually returned here before.

Before the person arrived, a golden sword energy was extremely sharp, shattering through the void and slashing towards the cold sword spirit.

"Boy, let's die together!"

The cold sword spirit shouted angrily and waved the knife to block the sword light.

Swish!

The young man in golden robe appeared in the air, glanced at him, and finally landed on Lu Ming, saying, "Shura?"

"Yama?"

Lu Ming spoke.

He recognized from the breath of this body that the other party was the King of Hell.

And the other party obviously recognized him.

"How to join forces? Kill this old guy!"

The King of Hell spoke.
Chapter completed!
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