The same power, used in the hands of different people, will achieve very different effects. After all, they are six demon cultivators, attacking from different directions. Lu Xiaotian has to deal with the attacks of six people at the same time. This silver-haired and red-armored cultivator's soul and blood
The consumption of Gang's power can be imagined! If it weren't for the overwhelming number of monsters this time, I'm afraid the consequences would be really worrying. On my own, I really am no match for this human monk.
"It's just that the other party is already so powerful, but there are still Jiang Zizai and three Nascent Soul strongmen on the side of the giant boat. Once they join in, the situation may take a turn for the worse!" While the blood-winged fire python demon was fighting with Lu Xiaotian,
The thought of quitting was already brewing in his heart. Ten years ago, he was injured in a battle with the great monk Wenren Hanhai. He had just recovered from his injuries and had improved his strength. The blood-winged fire python demon thought about massacring people in Lishuicheng, so he went to find Hanhai.
With Haicheng's bad luck, who would have thought that he would have stopped moving even before he reached the foot of Lishui City.
Jiang Zizai, the man with the flying eagle golden crown, and the woman with the palace bun can naturally see the situation in front of them. At the moment, Lu Xiaotian is one against six and has not been defeated, but if something goes wrong, the whole situation will be overturned.
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"City Lord, would you like to inform Mr. Lu and join forces to defeat these demon cultivators, otherwise if something goes wrong..." the woman with a palace bun said to Jiang Zizai next to her.
"I'll try." Although Jiang Zizai was worried that he might offend Lu Xiaotian, compared with the entire battle, he couldn't care less even if he was scolded by Lu Xiaotian afterwards. Besides, he was just asking, and the other party wouldn't be worried.
What will he really do to him?
Jiang Zi was about to speak when the situation suddenly changed high in the sky.
But it was Lu Xiaotian who, after severely injuring the tenth-level green evil spirit-devouring insect, faced six demon cultivators alone. This blood-winged fire python demon was definitely not weak. It was already close to the six masters. With one against six, if not for the battle,
With a twelfth-level physical body and the super defensive ability of this blood-gang armor, Lu Xiaotian didn't dare to be so confident.
Even though he had gone through countless trainings in that weird space, relying solely on his physical accomplishments, he would not be defeated for a while, but it would not be easy to break the situation. Lu Xiaotian did not have the time to fight with these six demon cultivators all the time.
Go down.
With a flick of his finger, thirty-six silver leaves of Buddha tree flew out and flew towards one of the corpse turtles whose corpse energy was surging. This corpse ghost was an eleventh-level monster, and its turtle shell was extremely hard. I used the turtle shell several times to block it.
After being attacked by Lu Xiaotian, his two blue-green eyes were strangely penetrating.
Just when he saw the thirty-six silver leaves of Buddha Tong, the demon corpse turtle's eyes almost popped out. Seeing the huge silver-gray halo floating down, the corpse turtle's round head suddenly jerked.
It retracted into the ossified tortoise shell.
Lu Xiaotian smiled coldly, the Silver Gang Demonic Circle cannot be completely avoided by being a tortoise. The moment the demon corpse turtle shrank back, the Silver Gang Demonic Circle fell on the tortoise shell, and there were circles of silver.
The Gangfu Demonic Circle is like an iron hoop, deeply embedded in the tortoise shell.
The blood-winged fire python demon was shocked to see how powerful it was. Although this demon corpse turtle was only at level 11, it relied heavily on its powerful defense in this battle. There was no room for failure. It seemed that the silver-gray halo had amazing Buddha nature.
, which is the nemesis of the Demonic Corpse Turtle.
At this time, it was time to see the true chapter. Even if the blood-winged fire python demon wanted to retreat, he had to retreat with his demon cultivators as much as possible, but he could not let his subordinates become a mere commander.
The weapon of the blood-winged fire python demon has the power to split mountains and seas. It is launched with all its strength, but Lu Xiaotian still refuses to dodge. Injuring ten of its fingers would be worse than cutting off one of its fingers. If one or two demon cultivators cannot be killed, this battle will be difficult.
It will continue forever. Jiang Zizai and these Nascent Soul monks are still there, but they need to frighten the army of sea monsters. If those few people move, it will become a complete melee. Although most of them are people who have nothing to do with them.
, it may be better to be roughly preserved than to let the monks of this flying boat die.
Lu Xiaotian is not a person who is overflowing with love, and he doesn't mind helping some people if his ability permits.
Bang, the shocking mace shadow fell on Lu Xiaotian's body, and the crystal-red blood-gang armor exploded with a bang, resisting part of the impact. The mace shadow remained, and then hit Lu Xiaotian's body. Even if it was Lu Xiaotian,
At such a speed, unless teleportation is used, there is no other way to avoid the huge shadow that has already come close to me.
"It's not bad to use a demon corpse turtle to replace this guy's serious injury." Originally, the blood-winged fire python demon was thinking about finding an opportunity to retreat. However, he saw that the other party was so confident and did not avoid his poisonous python at all.
.The cold eyes of the blood-winged fire python demon couldn't help but show a bit of coldness. Even if there were twelve teams of physical practitioners, it would not be easy for them to deal with his attack intact.
Lu Xiaotian's body tilted slightly, and when the huge mace shadow hit Lu Xiaotian, the muscles and even bones on Lu Xiaotian's body were shaking at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The mace shadow fell on his body and slipped, and the attack was neutralized.
The remaining violent demon power still made Lu Xiaotian's body feel slightly numb, but with the amazing recovery power of Lu Xiaotian's body, most of this soreness and numbness disappeared in just a few breaths.
Bang, Lu Xiaotian directly received the blow from the Blood Winged Fire Python Demon with his body. Although the Blood Gang Armor was broken, the Demon Corpse Turtle bound by the Yingang Demon Circle also exploded almost at the same time. Even this
The demon infant of the demon corpse turtle was also bound by the Yingang Demon Circle and was taken back by Lu Xiaozai.
"These thirty-six silver leaves are really a rare treasure that can suppress ghosts and demons! If you kill this silver-haired monk, this treasure will be yours." The death of the demon corpse turtle did not make the blood-winged fire python demon at all.
Any side glances made his eyes look more greedy. If he exchanged one life for one, or even several lives for one, the blood-winged fire python demon would not even frown.
"The mace turns into a python, and the blood wings bind it!" As the blood-winged fire python demon spat out these words one by one, the red mace that Lu Xiaotian had transformed into a python let out a python roar, and the shadow of the mace exploded and transformed into a python.
A red python suddenly wrapped around Lu Xiaotian's body.
"What?" Jiang Zizai and others were secretly cheering because Lu Xiaotian wildly took over the blood-winged red python demon's trump card with his body. However, they did not expect that something unexpected would happen. The next second, Lu Xiaotian was struck by this red trump card.
The giant python he transformed into was entangled. Compared with the huge body of this python monster, Lu Xiaotian's figure seemed so small.
"Ouch----" The red python raised its head and roared, already carrying a bit of the power of a dragon's roar. It opened its mouth wide and a large amount of poisonous spitfire spewed out from its mouth.
Lu Xiaotian only felt that after the giant python wrapped around him, it was trying to twist him into a pulp with a terrifying force, and the attack above his head came down in an instant. One person and one python were fighting fiercely,
Several other demon cultivators were surrounding them in a tight formation. As soon as the man and the python were slightly separated, the thunderous attack would fall.
Jiang Zizai and the other Nascent Soul cultivators were secretly worried, but they didn't know what to do since they didn't get a message from Lu Xiaotian.