Crack! A sharp sound sounded from behind. Lu Xiaotian looked back and saw that the female cultivator in black was also caught up by the giant mountain beast. It was just that the female cultivator in black got a magic weapon similar to a shell from nowhere.
Two milky-white shells were opened, protecting her in the middle. However, the shell magic weapon still could not block the sharp teeth of the mountain beast. It could not hold on for a moment before it was bitten to pieces. The female cultivator in black inside was directly bitten by the cracked shell.
The fragments stabbed him to death. Looking at the sharp teeth of the mountain beast stained with blood, Lu Xiaotian looked ugly. He was the second monk to be bitten to death.
Although this mountain behemoth is extremely large, its movements are not clumsy. The two foreign monks who escaped a little slower could not escape the fate of becoming its food. Fortunately, the mountain behemoth was too heavy to fly into the air.
If it is high enough, it will naturally be out of its attack range.
Lu Xiaotian was temporarily relieved when he flew hundreds of feet away from the ground in one breath. However, he soon discovered that something was wrong. With such a simple reason, it is impossible for Duan Huitian and other foreign monks not to understand why these people did not fly here.
Kind of height?
"Not good!" A biting undercurrent came like a violent wave. Lu Xiaotian had no ability to resist at all and was tossed around.
What the hell is this? Lu Xiaotian was secretly angry. He felt like he was floating around like fallen leaves in the strong wind. In this high sky, which originally seemed calm, there was such a powerful storm hidden. No wonder Duan Huitian and those guys would rather
They refused to fly high into the sky despite the risk of being chased by giant mountain beasts. These people must have suffered a loss.
Duan Huitian sneered and looked at Lu Xiaotian, who was knocked around by the storm. He was still thinking about whether to deal with this difficult guy before, but he didn't expect that he would be dealt with so easily by the storm in the sky. I believe it won't take long.
This young monk he had only seen in his life would be cut into hundreds of pieces by the endless sharp blades in the storm.
Lu Xiaotian didn't have time to pay attention to the gloating of Duan Huitian and several foreign monks. At this time, he gritted his teeth and struggled to support himself in the storm. But in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the ferocious mountain beast before, or it could be said that he was caught by the storm.
It was rolled too far and was already far away from there.
Whoosh... There seemed to be sharp blades formed by golden spiritual energy in the storm, flying everywhere, and without paying attention, a wound was added to his face. The slight pain and the dripping blood made Lu Xiaotian's back feel cold, and in the blink of an eye,
Several invisible sharp blades rolled in again.
Lu Xiaotian waved the flaming rocket in his hand and defeated the sharp blades that attacked his body. As for the several sharp blades that were shot at his body, they cut through his coat, but were blocked by the fire dragon scales, leaving no trace at all.
But even so, Lu Xiaotian was extremely anxious. Even he could only drift with the tide in the storm, without the ability to resist at all. He could still protect himself in a short period of time, but over time, there would inevitably be some oversights.
At that time, it was just that the situation at this time was beyond the scope of his ability, and the backup plan he prepared could not effectively cope with the means in front of him.
The mountains, rivers and lakes below were changing rapidly, or it could be said that he, a foundation-building monk, was swept too far by the storm. In the blink of an eye, he was tens or hundreds of miles away. Even with Lu Xiaotian's physique, he felt a little dizzy. Fortunately, those
Sometimes there are more sharp blades formed by the invisible golden aura, but sometimes there are none at all, otherwise he might not be able to hold on.
About an hour later, Lu Xiaotian had no idea where he was. He just felt that the storm suddenly disappeared, and he fell from the sky. Lu Xiaotian was not surprised but overjoyed, and finally escaped from the damn storm. He activated his flying sword slightly,
His body regained its balance. While Sui slowly fell from the sky, Lu Xiaotian looked at the surrounding environment.
Looking from the air to the ground, you can have a panoramic view of the terrain. It is a stretch of hills with lush mountains and forests for dozens of miles. There are many animals and birds, but there are only some low-level monsters and even ordinary beasts without spirituality.
On one side of the hills, there was the desolate Gobi Desert with flat terrain. What surprised him was that it seemed to be an independent space. A layer of gray barrier covered this area of less than a hundred miles in radius. High in the sky,
Lu Xiaotian had a panoramic view, except for the rolling yellow sand at one end of the Gobi Desert. Even if he used his spiritual eyesight, Lu Xiaotian could not see very far.
What the hell is this place? Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly, and soon, his attention was no longer on this weird environment, because when he reached the ground, there were more than a dozen shadows flying toward him.
Come.
Lu Xiaotian's heart trembled. Not only were there the exotic monks from the Golden Silkworm Valley, but there were also three Barbarian Beast Sect and four Qingdan Palace monks. It seems that the two waves of people who entered here should have had similar experiences, so they all came here.
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"Haha, I didn't expect that there is another unlucky ghost. Who is it and where does it come from? Tell me your name." The monks from Jincan Valley were the first to catch up. One of the auras was actually a bit stronger than Duan Huitian.
The monk flew out and looked at Lu Xiaotiandao with great interest.
"Lu Yi, a casual cultivator with no fixed abode. What advice can you give me?" Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised. He thought Duan Huitian was the strongest cultivator among the Jin Chan sect before, but he didn't expect that Duan Huitian was hiding it.
A master in the late stage of foundation building. Presumably this person also has some means of hiding his aura, but why was the opponent hiding it before and now exposing it without reservation?
Lu Xiaotian's mind flashed that magnificent figure, and he said the name casually, "Yi" is the "Yi" of Dongfang Yi.
In fact, Zhao Fengshan does have the skill to conceal his aura, but this area is so big, about a hundred miles in radius, and it only takes a moment for a foundation-building monk who can fly with a sword. Moreover, they also have to fight with the Barbarian Beast Sect, Qing Dynasty
The monks from the Dan Palace fought for several times, but neither side could get any advantage. They had already taken action, so there was no need to hide their cultivation. Zhao Fengshan naturally didn't bother to waste any more effort.
"Don't dare to give me advice, just stay alive." Zhao Fengshan laughed loudly, waved his hand, and the other five monks surrounded Lu Xiaotian without leaving any blind spots.
"Fellow Taoists from the Qingdan Palace and the Barbarian Beast Sect, these monks from the Golden Silkworm Valley are Southern Wilderness monks. They entered our Wangyue Cultivation Realm with evil intentions. Are you just going to sit back and ignore it?" Lu Xiaotian turned his head and looked at Qing who was catching up.
Dan Palace and the Monk Road of the Barbarian Beast Sect.
The white-browed old man headed by him is the eighth-level monk of Qingdan Palace, Wen Fu, whose strength is slightly inferior to that of Zhao Fengshan of Jincan Valley. After hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, Wen Fu looked slightly embarrassed, looked at Zhao Fengshan and said,
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, although Nanhuang and Wangyue Cultivation Realm are fighting each other, we are both in a desperate situation right now. How about we stop the fighting between the two sides and find a way out together?"
Zhao Fengshan rolled his eyes and said, "Old man with white eyebrows, we have made an agreement before. In order to ensure the balance of strength between the two parties, any monk who appears in this forbidden area and may upset the balance will be killed. You were six before.
Later, there was an additional monk. I did not take action as agreed. The monks combined by your two factions already had the upper hand in numbers. If there were one more monk, they would also have the upper hand in strength. If you are the one who comes later.
People in the world of Wangyue Cultivation, once the balance is broken, don't you have the final say on the life and death of our group of foreign cultivators? In a word, hand over this person to us, or should we start a war now, with you and without me!"
"Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry. I have an appointment with the monks from Jincan Valley. There is nothing I can do about it." Wen Fu shrugged.
"You wish yourself well. I think you might as well give us what you have on you, so as not to take advantage of those foreign monks." A middle-aged man who looked a bit oily had a black demon tattooed on his bare chest.
Ling, at this time his greedy eyes looked at Lu Xiaotian from time to time and said.
Lu Xiaotian's face suddenly darkened. Even enemies of life and death can coexist under certain circumstances. However, the prerequisite for coexistence is that the strengths of both parties are close to each other and each gets what they need. Once the balance of strength tends to be broken, peaceful coexistence
Naturally, the prerequisites do not exist. Obviously the monks in Jincan Valley understand this very well, so they are so tough. Because the number of monks from the Moon Watching Realm already has the upper hand, if another one comes later and is still a monk from the Moon Watching Realm, the strength gap between the two sides will be
It will only get bigger and bigger, and they will have no room to resist. Instead of doing this, it is better to fight to the death now.
Wen Fu and the other six monks understand this exactly. Their strength does not have an overwhelming advantage. Once the people in Jincangu fight for their lives, even if they can win, they will probably lose a few people. After all, they
It's not that they have an absolute advantage. They are obviously unwilling to risk death for a stranger, Lu Xiaotian.
The rule of survival in the world of immortality has always been to put self-interest first, and these people have no need to fight for him with the Jincangu monks. Lu Xiaotian did not complain at all, and soon recognized the cruel facts in front of him. In order to protect himself, Qing Qing
The monks from the Dan Palace and the Barbarian Beast Sect gave up on him, but it was okay if the other party didn't help him. They even taunted him and said that if there was a chance, he would definitely return it.
Among the monks in Jin Cangu Valley, one is in the late stage of foundation building, two are in the middle stage of foundation building, and two are in the early stage of foundation building. In terms of strength, they are enough to crush him. Even if he uses the alchemy weapon, he cannot reverse the situation. At this time, he is fighting with this gang in the air.
When people fight, he has no chance of winning.
"Boy, are you going to kill it on your own, or do you want us to do it?" Zhao Fengshan knew it well. A boy in the early stages of foundation building still couldn't escape from his Wuzhishan.
"It's still unclear who will win." Lu Xiaotian said coldly, and his sword plummeted to the ground.
"Arrogant!" Zhao Fengshan and the five Jin Cangu Valley monks laughed instead of being angry after hearing this. This was simply the funniest joke they had ever heard. A monk in the early stage of foundation establishment actually dared to speak like this to Zhao Fengshan, a master in the late stage of foundation establishment.
Either he has a tough mouth, or his brain is burned out.
Without waiting for Zhao Fengshan's orders, the four Jin Cangu Valley monks rushed after them. They had been trapped in this inexplicable ghost place for several days and were bored to death. Now a toy came down. The few people did not take Lu Xiaotian's threat to heart.
Instead, he had a somewhat teasing attitude.
"Boy, accept death." A dark-faced and tall Jincangu monk rushed to the front, hitting Lu Xiaotian's head with a three-edged mace in his hand. He made up his mind to kill this boy first, even if it was the big one.
The benefits will be taken away by Zhao Fengshan. As the person who contributed the most, he will also receive more benefits than other fellow monks.
Looking at the opponent's sloppy formation, anyone with any brains would know that these people did not take him seriously at all. The price of any underestimation of the enemy would be huge, Lu Xiaotian sneered and divided it into two.
The dark-faced middle-aged monk who rushed in front was stunned. The two men were exactly the same. With his cultivation level, he couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake. It was really strange. This was quite different from his senior brother Duan Huitian's Sifang Demonic Breath Mirror.
It's just that the Sifang Demonic Breath Mirror has copied more shadow clones than the person in front of him. However, no matter how many tricks the person in front of him has, he is only a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and he can't afford to make any trouble.
The dark-faced middle-aged monk smiled disdainfully and hit one of them, Lu Xiaotian.
This guy's luck was good. He chose one of the two options, and he actually chose the true body. Lu Xiaotian looked stern, and sacrificed the centipede puppet. As soon as the centipede puppet came out, it immediately shook its head and spit out a huge beam of light, which was equivalent to the full strength of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.
Attacking is not a big trouble for a smooth middle-aged person, but it still requires distraction to resist it.
Lu Xiaotian had no expression on his face and put away the Blazing Fire Sword. He spread his palms and a crystal-clear fiery long bow appeared in his hand.
Draw the bow and nock the arrow!
The dark-faced middle-aged monk looked at the bow and arrow in Lu Xiaotian's hand in shock. When the bow and arrow were separated, they didn't think it was very powerful, but when they were put together, a violent and fierce fire dragon aura rose into the sky, and with his
With his cultivation level, he didn't even have the confidence to be able to block an arrow.
"A complete set of fire element alchemy bows and arrows!" The dark-faced middle-aged man said with an earthy complexion. If he had known that Lu Xiaotian was so powerful, he would not have rushed so fast. Even if Zhao Fengshan wanted to catch this arrow, it would not be easy. Let alone
It was him who could use an Alchemy Magic Artifact to leapfrog monks at the early stage of foundation building to fight in the middle stage. And the combined magic weapon of Fire Dragon Bow and Arrow was far more powerful than ordinary Alchemy Magical Artifacts.
"Junior Brother Zhang, don't be afraid. We will restrain this person and prevent him from attacking you with all his strength." Another tall, middle-aged woman looked solemn. After Lu Xiaotian's shadow clone was dispersed by a fellow disciple, she raised her hand and struck out.
Two poison dart magic weapons with blue light, the strange poison on them sealed their throats with blood. Even the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment would not be spared if they had no antidote. The other two fellow disciples in the early stage of foundation establishment were also killed one after another.
, sweeping his sword, slashing towards Lu Xiaotian left and right.
"A complete set of Alchemy Magical Weapons!" Even Zhao Fengshan, who was originally watching the battle at high altitude, was shocked. He immediately reacted and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian with his sword as fast as wind and thunder, while shouting loudly, "All
Man, use all your strength to kill this person in the shortest possible time!"
"Too bad, I let this person take the lead." Wen Fu slapped his thigh and said regretfully.