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Chapter 892: Fighting (Part )

Li Ming looked up and saw that the man was wearing a black robe and had an old face. The aura on his body was also very strange. Naturally, he was more certain that it was this person who was secretly causing trouble.

"Who are you and why do you want to harm the Cheng family?" Li Ming asked.

"I am practicing magic, why are you stopping me?"

Seeing that Li Ming was very skilled, the man felt a little apprehensive, thinking that if it was a member of the orthodox Xuan Sect, he would have killed him without knowing the truth. The man asked for the reason, perhaps for some discussion, and his tone softened a little.

"Practice?" Li Ming asked, "What kind of magic can cause innocent people to suffer such torment and destruction?"

"What are the lives of mere mortals worth? It is their blessing to be able to help me cultivate the Great Law. Fellow Daoist, I don't know what conditions the Cheng family has offered you to help them, but if you withdraw now, I will not only forgive the past, but also give you two bottles of the best nourishing qi pills and some talismans I carefully prepared. I will also recognize you as a friend of Yashan."

Upon hearing this, Li Ming's eyes flashed with a coldness, and his voice revealed an unquestionable majesty: "Life is priceless, how can you just dismiss it as a blessing? Your actions are not the right path, I cannot sit idly by."

Seeing Li Ming's resolute attitude, the black-robed man knew that bribery was useless. His face darkened and his tone turned cold: "Fellow Daoist, you really don't know what's good for you. I tried to persuade you with kind words, but you insisted on sticking up for some ants. In that case, don't blame me for being rude. But before we take action, I have one last question."

"Any last words?" Li Ming asked coldly.

"Hahaha, I wonder where your master comes from?" Yashan said with a smile.

Li Ming just shook his head and said, "I'm just a casual cultivator, I just can't stand you, a vicious and evil person!"

"Huh, I was wondering how big your background was, but it turns out it's just this."

Yashan sneered with a disdainful expression on his face, then he formed seals with his hands, and streams of black air surged out of his body. The temperature around him dropped sharply, and accompanied by bursts of noises, several walls underground suddenly floated up, and the murals around seemed to come alive, and the monsters and demons in hell were about to jump out of the wall.

Li Ming saw this, but he was not panicked. He knew that although the magic of the man in black robe was strange, it was a pity that he met him.

"He is stubborn and doesn't know his destiny!" Li Ming's voice was full of determination, and it landed on the ground with a clang, like the collision of metal.

The man in black robe sneered, and his spell was activated. The black air in the air condensed into the shape of monsters and pounced towards Li Ming.

At this moment, he communicated with the demon god he worshipped, begging him to send down his divine thoughts and let them manifest into shape through the magic power he had cultivated.

Of course, it would be better to say that he is a demon rather than a demon god. How could a person like him from the wilderness be qualified to come into contact with a real demon god?

Li Ming had already realized that this person's cultivation was not bad, comparable to his own. They both had the cultivation of Mingfa, and their methods were ruthless and powerful. Ordinary black dog blood, boy's urine, and women's menstruation could not break them.

It's no wonder Cheng Yunyuan couldn't find out anything even after consulting so-called experts. In the modern world, aside from those veterans who enjoy playing around with the mundane world, those who reach the Golden Core realm are called True Lords, and those who reach the Nascent Soul realm are called Loose Immortals, naturally avoiding the mortal realm. Ming Fa is already the most powerful figure in the world. However, Li Ming is truly remarkable, with a profound foundation. His self-created "Yin Yang Creation and Harmony Fu" is, at least until the Golden Core realm, no less than the so-called authentic Xuanmen's superior Daoist techniques. It's no exaggeration to call him a heavenly book. He also possesses numerous methods and several handy magical instruments. He can defeat even the most ordinary Jindan cultivators. Why should he be feared?

But Li Ming was not in a hurry. He changed the spell in his hand and drew the Taiyin sword. Suddenly, countless sword lights appeared and intertwined like a net. His superb swordsmanship was fully utilized and he cut down those monsters one by one.

Seeing that his plan failed, the man in black was not too surprised. After all, he had clearly seen the power of Li Ming's Taiyin sword through the ghost baby, and it was him who destroyed his place of cultivation.

He then slapped a purple-black gourd at his waist, and the stopper at the mouth of the gourd popped open with a "pop". Then a black mist rushed out, flew and moved, occupying a space of about half an acre.

It even blocked out the moonlight. Li Ming looked closely and found that the black smoke was actually mosquitoes, so densely packed that there were probably millions of them. These were not ordinary mosquitoes.

Not only are these alien flying mosquitoes, but they have also been subjected to his magical blood sacrifice, making them brutal, bloodthirsty, and highly poisonous. An ordinary person would only be able to survive a bite in a cup of tea.

Not to mention the half-acre of flying mosquitoes, even a few dozen of them are enough to kill thousands of people!
In order to obtain this gourd of black-blood mosquitoes, Yashan killed countless creatures as sacrifices. After he had mastered the art, he found it troublesome to feed them, so he would often find some villages and towns, open the gourd and release the black-blood mosquitoes. Before long, the entire village or town would be plagued by them and there would be no life left.

These black blood flying mosquitoes can be considered as powerful weapons against mortals, but unfortunately, they are not powerful enough against Li Ming.

He slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and a large flag appeared in his hand. With a slight shake, rays of Taiyin mysterious light were released. The light was not sharp, but formed an airtight net, wrapping up the mosquitoes in the sky.

Li Ming knew that he must not let these flying mosquitoes escape, so he used this method. The Taiyin Xuanyuan Flag has infinite uses. In addition to emitting divine light to hurt people, it can also be used to capture living creatures. However, the restriction level is not high now, and it cannot withstand any powerful people. Although there are many black blood flying mosquitoes, their nature is not high, and they are not even as powerful as cats and puppies. Naturally, the Taiyin Xuanyuan Flag will not be frustrated.

In just a short moment, the divine light wrapped and rotated, and the black fog in the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a black mass on the flag.

Seeing this, Yashan was shocked. Although he knew that his magic weapon could not do anything to Li Ming, he did not expect that Li Ming's movements were so fast that he broke his flying mosquito formation in just a short moment.

Of course, this so-called flying mosquito formation was just a way for him to flatter himself. It was nothing more than refining some alien flying mosquitoes and scattering them when fighting against the enemy. How could it be called a big formation?

"I want to see what else you can do."

Li Ming came forward with a sword, and Yashan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, with bursts of black air emerging from the blood.

It turned out that just now, he was about to cast a powerful spell, and thought that this flying mosquito formation could stop Li Ming and buy him some time. He never expected that Li Ming broke his spell with just a wave of the Taiyin Xuanyuan Flag, and even forced him with a sword. He was halfway through the spell and could not retract his strength in time. He did not die at the hands of Li Ming, but was killed by the backlash of his own spell.

Seeing this, Li Ming just shook his head and said, "You will suffer for your own sins. You don't know your destiny, and you don't know me!"

(End of this chapter)