Liu Ming's expression was ice-cold. He learned from the mine slaves that the Ghost Skeleton Sect disciple guarding the mine cave had died.
But as for how he died…
These mine slaves couldn't say.
Liu Ming could only bring the Black-scaled Mist Snake he fed into the mine to explore.
In the dark mine.
Very quickly.
Liu Ming saw the corpses of the two Ghost Skeleton Sect disciples.
The vital wounds on the two corpses shocked Liu Ming and he immediately became alert.
"Flying sword!"
Looking at the wounds on their bodies, they were clearly injured by flying swords!
One must know.
Only Foundation Establishment cultivators with deep Dharmic powers could control flying swords.
In fact, not every Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator had a flying sword.
The materials needed to refine flying swords were even rarer.
Now that he was at the ninth level of Qi Refinement and was about to build his foundation, he was worried about the materials for his flying swords in the future.
Instantly.
Liu Ming's expression turned grave. Cold sweat even broke out on his forehead as he took half a step back. He wanted to leave immediately.
If there really were Foundation Establishment Cultivators in this spirit mine, he would be in grave danger!
However, Liu Ming was puzzled.
How could a low-level spirit mine attract Foundation Establishment Cultivators?
At this moment.
There was a loud bang.
Liu Ming turned around.
However, the tunnel at the entrance of the mine suddenly exploded. Ore rolled down and sealed the mine.
The originally dim mine cave suddenly became dark.
The Black-scaled Mist Snake stuck out its tongue and let out a low roar.
Liu Ming shouted with an ugly expression.
"This place is the spirit mine of the Ghost Skull Sect. I wonder if any of you can come out and meet me?”
Chen Changan used the Divine Level Qi Holding Technique to hide his aura to the extreme. Even Liu Ming would find it difficult to discover him.
He stood in a dark corner.
He held a few talismans in his hand.
This was a Grade One Explosive Talisman he had found in the Qiankun Bags of the three Ghost Skeleton Sect disciples. He then activated it and stuck it to the top of the mine with a flick of his finger.
Chen Chang 'an was glad that he had the cultivation of the second level of Qi Refinement. Otherwise, he would not be able to activate these talismans.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
These explosive talismans flickered with red light, accompanied by deafening sounds.
The earth shook and the mountains shook as huge rocks smashed down.
Liu Ming's expression changed drastically. He formed a seal with his right hand and cast the spell, Gale.
He opened his mouth and inhaled. A strong wind blew out from his mouth like a knife, cutting the falling boulders into pieces.
"Get out here!"
Liu Ming's forehead broke out in even more cold sweat, and his expression turned even uglier.
Chen Changan was unmoved. Three more talismans appeared in his hand.
They were also the last few level one talismans left.
Ice Arrow Talisman, Fire Dragon Talisman, and Flying Sand Talisman.
He activated the three talismans without hesitation.
Dozens of ice arrows shot out, piercing through the air and heading toward Liu Ming.
With a buzz, the Fire Dragon Talisman burned and turned into a fire dragon that charged at Liu Ming.
The last Flying Sand Talisman filled the sky with yellow sand and filled the mine, making it impossible to see anything.
"A dignified Foundation Establishment Cultivator can't possibly hide in the dark and resort to such despicable means!”
Liu Ming said coldly. He raised his hand and pasted a Vajra Amulet on his body. His entire body was covered in a layer of golden light to strengthen his defense.
When the ice arrows hit Liu Ming's body, they were all blocked by the layer of golden light and shattered!
Dharmic powers surged as he cast the Heavenly Demonic Hand.
A giant blood-red hand rushed out from behind him and instantly destroyed the fire dragon!
At this moment.
However, he heard the sound of thunder and a dazzling golden light disappeared in an instant!
Liu Ming felt a chill run down his spine.
A scream rang out.
Liu Ming turned around.
The Black-scaled Mist Snake was cut in half!
He saw a golden flying sword floating in the air with traces of lightning flashing, giving Liu Ming a sense of danger!
Liu Ming was shocked." A lightning-attribute flying sword?？？”
Liu Ming was so scared that his soul flew out of his body. He did not even have the intention to resist and turned around to escape!
Chen Changan was puzzled.
"A dignified cultivator at the ninth level of the Aura Refining realm is so cowardly?”
Chen Changan had not yet stepped into the Immortal Cultivation World, so he had no idea how terrifying a flying sword of the thunder attribute was!
Chen Changan's eyes sparkled as he watched Liu Ming escape desperately.
There was a saying in Jianghu.
Don't leave your back to the enemy.
With a thought, Chen Changan took out the Lightning Sword Talisman again.
Chi!
An ear-piercing sound rang out as a dazzling golden lightning sword flashed in the dark mine.
The Lightning Sword Talisman slashed past Liu Ming's body. Even though he had used the Defense Talisman Vajra Talisman, he was unable to block it.
Ah--
Liu Ming screamed in pain.
Both legs were cut off.
Liu Ming lost the gravity and fell to the ground.
Liu Ming was so terrified that he begged for mercy in a trembling voice in the darkness.
"Senior, before…Generals, spare... I'm a core disciple candidate of the Ghost Skeleton Sect, and my master, Hai Yunzun, is an elder of the Ghost Skeleton Sect and a Golden Core cultivator!”
Just as he finished speaking.
The Lightning Sword Talisman pierced through Liu Ming's heart!
Liu Ming's eyes widened and were bloodshot as he stared in disbelief at the lightning sword that had pierced his chest.
This lightning sword was shining with lightning. It looked like a flying sword.
However, upon closer inspection, it was actually a sword-shaped talisman.
Liu Ming's gaze was a little blank.
Why not a flying sword?
In the darkness.
A thin figure rushed out from the darkness.
Chen Changan used all his strength to stab a dagger into Liu Ming's head.
"You…"
When Liu Ming saw Chen Changan, his eyes were filled with shock and even regret.
This young man was clearly not a Foundation Building cultivator, but a second level Qi Refinement cultivator.
As for himself, he was at the ninth level of the Qi Refinement realm, but he had actually died in his hands.
Liu Ming was unwilling to give up.
A system notification sounded in his mind.
" System Notification: All Ghost Skeleton Sect cultivators in the spirit mine have been killed. Ghost Skeleton Sect's Hatred Points 10. You have received the reward system space.”
Hearing the system notification in his mind, Chen Changan pulled out the bloody dagger expressionlessly.
His face was pale. He had been paying close attention to killing Liu Ming and did not dare to be careless at all.
Now that the crisis was over, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Without resting, Chen Changan took out a Universe Bag from Liu Ming's body. Now, there were four Universe Bags on his waist.
Without checking what was in Liu Ming's Universe Bag, Chen Changan threw it into the System Space and left hurriedly.
From what Liu Ming had said, his status in the Ghost Skeleton Sect was not low, and his master, Hai Yunzun, was a Golden Core adept.
If they were discovered and chased by Golden Core cultivators, it would be bad.
Chen Changan hurriedly left the spirit mine through a small path.
In the dark, he saw the trembling mine slaves outside, not daring to escape.
After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his voice and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"That cultivator has already died in the spirit mine. There is no one guarding this place. This is your last chance to escape.”
After saying that, Chen Changan ignored the mine slaves. He found a direction and went straight into the forest.
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