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Chapter 161 Fighting against the black clouds

At this time, Lu Ming no longer evaded, but he did not intend to release Xiaohu and the others. This was his back-up plan. All his strength was exposed. Even if he escaped, there was no guarantee that no one would attack him.

Every step of the way is in crisis, and you are always thinking about your own future.

Lu Ming flew to where the Dadaomen sect was and stood in an inconspicuous place, but he was still recognized: "Niulong!"

Seeing that he was recognized, Lu Ming grabbed the back of his head with his hands and showed a silly smile. However, at this time, the other disciples had no time to pay attention to Lu Ming. They all looked at the black clouds in the sky with solemn expressions, holding hands tightly.

Hold the magic weapon tightly.

Black clouds kept rolling in the sky, looking down at the monks below, as if looking at a group of prey.

"Deploy the formation!" the old man of the Longyun Sect said coldly. The few remaining disciples of the Yunlong Sect quickly set up a Longyun formation. Using the intermediate Danbao as a guide, they set up the Longyun Sect's strongest seven-kill formation, which was majestic.

The spiritual power formed a formation to protect the ten people in the middle.

"Sun and Moon Cycle Formation!" While Lu Ming was looking at the formations of the disciples of the Yunlong Sect, he suddenly heard the leader of the Dadao Sect shout loudly, and took the lead in sacrificing the magic weapon. The magic weapon spun in the air, forming a yin and yang Tai Chi shape, emanating

Two strong golden lights shone on Lu Ming and the others.

Lu Ming's face turned bitter. He didn't even know that the Great Sword Sect had any Sun-Moon Cycle Array. Seeing other disciples spinning around the Great Sword in the air, Lu Ming was confused, but he had to follow the rotation.

Gradually, he discovered that these disciples were not running blindly when they were spinning and running, but had specific footwork. Lu Ming now knew more about restraints, and restraints and formations had something in common, so Lu Ming soon

Ming then discovered the pattern of their running and their respective positions.

After Lu Ming also discovered this pattern, he started running according to this pattern. After a few laps, all the spiritual power emanating from their bodies converged on the big sword.

After the yin and yang cycle formed by the rotating sword gathered these spiritual powers, the golden light emitted became stronger and stronger, shining on Lu Ming's body. Lu Ming felt as if the spiritual power in his body was uncontrollable and flew towards the sword automatically.

Lu Ming was shocked, but when he saw that the other disciples did not resist, he did not dare to resist. He could only endure it silently, feeling depressed.

It wasn't until almost half of the spiritual power in Lu Ming's body was drained away that the broadsword gradually stopped absorbing the spiritual power from Lu Ming's body. At this time, the brightness of the broadsword increased dozens of times compared to the beginning!

"Boom!" While Lu Ming and others were still circling around the sword, the sword suddenly rushed towards the ground and pierced deeply into the ground. The ground shook suddenly, but what surprised Lu Ming was that the sword did not completely penetrate into the ground.

It's only half inserted.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ming suddenly felt that his footsteps were heavy. Like other disciples, he couldn't help but stop and sit cross-legged. Suddenly, Lu Ming felt that he was no longer himself, but merged with the big sword.

They are like the soul of the sword, their own spiritual power turns into the spiritual power of the sword, and the spiritual power of the sword seems to be like their own, endless.

Lu Ming's consciousness gradually blurred, as if it was about to merge with the sword. Lu Ming was shocked and hurriedly tried to keep himself awake so that he could control his consciousness, but it seemed that there was a strong willpower that was constantly destroying himself.

consciousness, forcibly clearing one's own consciousness.

Obviously this willpower underestimated Lu Ming's willpower. Although Lu Ming is only a disciple of the martial arts master Dzogchen, his willpower is comparable to the willpower of a disciple in the early stage of the Golden Core due to his physical training!

"Huh!" A cold snort like a child came into Lu Ming's ears. Lu Ming was surprised that there were actually children here. However, Lu Ming did not dare to be distracted at this time and resisted the urge.

The willpower that merges with his consciousness.

Probably because Lu Ming refused to give up, the willpower finally gave up on integrating Lu Ming's consciousness and turned to integrating the consciousness of other monks. Lu Ming retained his independent consciousness, as if he saw the spirits of the other disciples who had reached the door one by one.

He was in a trance, his consciousness gradually blurred, and was replaced by a strong willpower, with an indifferent look on his face.

After merging the consciousness of all other disciples, Dadao suddenly seemed to have spiritual energy, and burst out with a monstrous sword intention that enveloped the disciples of Dadao Sect.

During this period, other sects also completed their own protection, and each had a disciple at the peak of Foundation Establishment presiding over the formation.

The rolling black clouds accumulated thicker and thicker, and began to press down on them. As the black clouds pressed down, the place seemed to turn into darkness.

The black clouds that were getting lower and lower gradually pressed on the tops of the trees. The trees swallowed by the black clouds were turned into ashes and lost all vitality. The black clouds that swallowed up a lot of vitality suddenly became alive and turned into a demon.

It looks like it has a head, and it opens its big mouth to devour all the monks named in the place.

"Touch!" Heiyun's big mouth was the first to swallow Longyun Sect, but just after Heiyun came into contact with the spiritual protection above Longyun Sect, the spiritual protection suddenly burst out with a shocking spiritual power and powerful golden light. Intermediate level

Dan Bao even jumped up, bursting out a strong sword energy and slashing at the black cloud.

"Boom!" The majestic spiritual energy shot back at the black cloud. The black cloud suddenly seemed to have met its nemesis, instantly defeating the oncoming black cloud and dispersing into the air.

The Long Yun Sect's long sword returned to the Long Yun Sect's formation. The Long Yun Formation that had left the long sword seemed dim as if it had lost its soul. After the long sword returned, the Long Yun Formation instantly restored its original form.

Look.

After the spiritual energy that had just been consumed was consumed by the disciples of Longyun Sect, the golden light became strong again, wrapping the disciples of Longyun Sect within it.

The black clouds that had just been defeated by the long sword actually slowly gathered again towards the black clouds that followed. Two hours later, the black clouds condensed again, turning the place into a dark night. This time it was even darker than the black clouds just now.

huge!

All living creatures within a hundred feet radius were reduced to ashes. Seeing such a result, all the disciples were speechless and felt a deep chill in their hearts.

The overwhelming black clouds instantly enveloped the disciples of his major sect, like a thick death aura hanging over their heads. Their hearts were so depressed that they instinctively thought that their hearts were dead.

The black cloud turned into a huge black devil again, opening its huge mouth to swallow the disciples of the Spiritual Dao Sect.

Lu Ming was shocked when he saw a substantial black mouth trying to bite in the direction where he was, and his face turned pale. What he saw was a large mouth, like a deep black hole roaring towards him.

Lu Ming looked at the other disciples with a blank look on his face, as if it had nothing to do with him. Lu Ming knew that this was related to their consciousness being controlled. It was not a bad thing that they couldn't see it, but it made Lu Ming, a sober person, miserable.

In the blink of an eye, the pitch-black mouth engulfed the Dadaomen. Lu Ming's vision went dark, and he was instantly enveloped in a pitch-black cloud, as if he was chasing the clouds and mist, or entering a bottomless black hole.

Fortunately, Lu Ming could still see the huge sword in front of him emitting majestic golden light, shining on the ground. Lu Ming's hanging heart finally sank. At least he was not swept away.

But this time, the black cloud was extremely powerful. It was not easily defeated like the first time. The sword's spiritual power seemed to be suppressed by the black cloud. The sword's whole body was constantly trembling, and the entire ground was also shaking.

As if trying to break free from the shackles of the black cloud, the broadsword worked hard to absorb the spiritual power from Lu Ming and other disciples. Lu Ming did not dare to let go of them all, but he could not hide his secrets, otherwise they would all die!

The broadsword absorbed a large amount of spiritual power. Suddenly, the golden light flourished again. A strong sword intent followed the powerful light and struck the dark mouth. The more spiritual power consumed by the broadsword, the more spiritual power Lu Ming and the others expended.

The more.

Gradually, many disciples fell down, and many disciples were exhausted and gradually collapsed. Lu Ming's face was also extremely pale, and almost 80% of his martial arts master's physical strength had been consumed!

Even if he is like this, not to mention those disciples in the early and middle stages of foundation building, some of them have already vomited blood and died due to excessive expenditure!

Lu Ming didn't dare to fight. If he held on for too long, his flaws would be discovered. Niulong didn't have such a strong cultivation level.

But Lu Ming really didn't want to be swallowed by the black cloud, so he sent a powerful blow from his body and sent spiritual power into the broadsword. Those disciples who were at the peak of foundation building were all gone. Lu Ming's powerful power was sent to the broadsword.

It reduced a lot of pressure on them.

Lu Ming pretended to spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down, but in fact he was healing his wounds, paying attention to the condition of the sword from time to time, and running away if it didn't work. He must not be captured without mercy!

The moment Lu Ming released strong spiritual power and fell down, the big knife finally left the ground and plunged straight into the dark mouth.

"bump!"

"bump!"



The broadsword exuded a powerful killing intent and kept slashing at the black clouds. The black clouds were really too big. The broadsword struck continuously, and the black clouds were defeated continuously. After hundreds of cuts, the entire clouds were completely destroyed.

Only to be defeated!

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"



The ten disciples in the Great Perfection and Peak Stages, at the moment when the black clouds were scattered, each one spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Only the leader sat there forcibly and took out a black pill.

Put the medicine in your mouth.

At this time, his complexion improved slightly, but due to excessive spiritual power, it would take a long time to recover.

"Bang!" Without spiritual support, the sword fell to the ground.

The other sects' Foundation Establishment Dzogchen and Peak disciples all looked at the broadsword, and even looked at the storage bags on Lu Ming's waist with ill intentions. Lu Ming was shocked. These people are too shameless. Now take action. Lu Ming and the others

No backhand power!


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