Cultivation from entry to abandonment

Shang Mingqian hastily set up a wind barrier in front of him. The wind barrier is centered on him and extends infinitely in all directions, quickly cutting off the river. In an instant, there are huge waves, mountains and tsunami, and the river is wrapped in a hurricane and sweeps towards that person. go.The man was surrounded by layers of water dungeons.But after a while, thousands of golden lights scattered from him like needles and arrows, quickly broke through the exit, and rain fell for a moment.

Shang Ming grabbed it modestly, and the Fuyi sword appeared in his palm again. He leaped in the air, suddenly raised several feet, soaring above the man's head, raised his sword and slashed down. For a moment, purple light shot up into the sky, and half of the sky was illuminated. .The man in black turned and retreated sharply, sneered, and muttered the mantra in a low voice, red light surged, and a spherical magic weapon flew out instantly, striking at Shang Mingqian.Shang Mingqian slashed his sword and knocked it down. Unexpectedly, the magic weapon burst open suddenly, emitting a cloud of dust like mist.Shang Mingqian was in a red mist, only to hear the sneer of the man in black coming from nowhere, "Shang Mingqian, you also have today."

Shang Mingqian frowned, closed his eyes, released his divine sense, and was barely able to locate the man in black, but his mind was confused, and his reaction was always half a beat behind.The man in black hid in the red mist, and occasionally jumped out. The sword edge cut seventeen or eighteen tiny cuts in Shang Mingqian's body. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.Shang Mingqian stuck his sword on the ground, and barely stabilized his figure, but his thoughts kept churning, countless hideous and terrifying faces flashed in front of him one by one.

"It likes your blood the most."

"Why are you running? Isn't that why you are raised."

"Give it blood! Otherwise it will go crazy and eat people again!"

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Shang Mingqian was in a daze, slashing wildly with the sword in his hand, but he couldn't hurt the man in black at all.He knew he couldn't go on like this, the wound was opening inch by inch.No, if this continues, the red one will come out.Shang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, collected himself, stood up again, and clenched the sword in his hand.

The man in black suddenly came out of the fog, holding a person in his hand.

The man in black put his hand on Jiang Fuqing's neck, and said viciously to Shang Mingqian: "Don't you like him? Let him die in front of you today!"

Jiang Fuqing was trembling all over, almost out of breath, his back was drenched in cold sweat, he just looked at Shang Mingqian in a blurred vision.Shang Mingqian had a splitting headache, he could hardly hold the sword steadily, red light appeared in his eyes, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hair was sticky stained on his cheeks, he choked up and said, "Let go, let him go. "

The man in black carried Jiang Fuqing and took another step towards him, clenched his hands a little more, and said with a sneer, "What are you?"Jiang Fuqing was pinched dizzy for a while, his eyes flickered, and he almost fell into a coma.

Shang Mingqian's heart was beating extremely fast, and there was only a muffled "click" in his ears, which seemed to be the sound of a broken string.His lacquer-like pupils were completely soaked in blood red, and the Fuyi sword fell to the ground with a bang.He raised his head, and the fire smoke quickly climbed up the back of his hand, converging into pieces of fiery red scales, which adhered to the back of his hand one by one, and sharp sharp armor grew out of his fingertips.One flew forward and threw the man in black to the ground.

The man in black didn't expect him to have such a move, he dodged quickly, but he didn't hold his hand firmly, Jiang Fuqing rolled to the side, half dazed and half dead, only vaguely saw the afterimage of Shang Mingqian in the haze, rolled up The body coughed violently.

The man in black was startled, only to see that Shang Mingqian seemed to be in the fire, his whole body seemed to be ignited by the flames, and he was hunting around in red, like a Shura bathed in blood.Shang Mingqian looked at him, as if looking at a weak prey.Then he shrunk to an inch, and struck him with a palm, causing a scorching heat wave, and a dragon's cry came along with the heat wave.The man in black looked up, and saw a fire dragon hovering in front of him, rushing towards him with its teeth and claws.The man in black dodged and retreated, but he was imprisoned and died in the flames. There were crackling and crackling sounds in his ears, faintly mixed with the dragon's moan.

Shang Mingqian, who was dressed in red, came out of the flames, with a sinister smile on his lips, and slapped the man in black to the ground with one claw.The man in black was panting like a dead dog, half of his face had been torn to pieces.Shang Mingqian stepped on his face with one foot, and slammed his face into the soil, one foot after another, until his skull was smashed to pieces.There was always a pleasant smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was just playing an insignificant game.Finally, he stopped his movements, put away the messy burning flames around him, straightened his cuffs, stretched his waist, stopped caring about the mud under his feet, and patrolled the empty riverside with his eyes. Floating figure.

Jiang Fuqing was terrified, and had already scrambled and scrambled to hide behind the boulder by the river, and quickly covered his lips with his hands, not daring to make a sound, but his shoulders kept shaking, and tears were about to come out of his eyes.The scene just now appeared in Jiang Fuqing's eyes.The brains burst, the flames blazed into the sky, hell on earth.

Over there, Shang Mingqian's voice sounded like the King of Hades is asking for his life: "My little cauldron, where are you? Play hide-and-seek with me?"

Jiang Fuqing didn't dare to move, trying to restrain his aura.

He heard Shang Mingqian's footsteps getting closer, and he stood somewhere behind him, but didn't move.Jiang Fuqing held his breath, just counting his heartbeats, hoping that the demon would leave quickly.Jiang Fuqing sat behind the stone for an unknown amount of time, but he could no longer hear Shang Mingqian's voice, so he thought that he had given up and walked away.

So Jiang Fuqing slowly wanted to stand up, but just as he stood up, he turned his head and found that Shang Mingqian was sitting on the rock behind him, staring at him intently.

Shang Mingqian smiled: "I caught you."

Jiang Fuqing took a step back, picked up a sharp stone, and pointed it at Shang Mingqian vigilantly, "You, don't come here!" Jiang Fuqing retreated as he spoke, not noticing that there was a hole behind him. His feet are weak, and his body shakes, and he is about to fall.Shang Mingqian flew forward, put his arms around his waist, and brought him into his arms.

Jiang Fuqing was terrified, without even thinking about it, he clenched the stone tightly, raised his hand and threw it on his shoulder.Shang Mingqian had no choice but to let go of him, patted the dust on his shoulders, glanced at Jiang Fuqing's terrified expression, and intensified his threats, "You still dare to do anything to this deity? You saw what happened to that man ?” After that, he looked not far away.

Jiang Fuqing followed his gaze, felt nauseous and retched, the stone in his hand hit the ground, and he lost all strength.