There is such a terrifying sword formation in the Moon-Wangxian Cultivation World. Zhao Fengshan's eyes flashed with blood. The tall female cultivator and another cultivator of the same level were cut into several pieces by the sword energy.
After a while, Zhao Fengshan also ended up in the same situation. The silk-woven spiritual armor on his body blocked a lot of sword energy, and it was not an ordinary item. However, he received too many attacks and had several holes at this time, making it unfit for further use.
Wen Fu and others looked at the scene in front of them in stunned silence. Six Jin Cangu Valley monks who were evenly matched with them before, including a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, all died in such a short period of time.
He was spared. The young monk in front of him only vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He might have been seriously injured, or he had paid a huge price for driving the sword array, but at least it couldn't be seen from the outside.
"When did our Wangyue Immortal Cultivation World have such a terrifying foundation-building monk?" The slippery middle-aged man couldn't help but look a little pale when he thought of the schadenfreude he had felt about this person before. It was just that he would never try to take advantage of this person at this time.
If you dare, let alone him, even Wen Fu and the other monks from the Qingdan Palace don't have the guts.
"Aren't you tired of floating in the air? Come down and talk." Lu Xiaotian raised his head and glanced at the people in the air.
"Friend Lu Dao, you might as well remove the sword formation first. The power of your sword formation is really astonishing." Wen Fu cupped his hands towards Lu Xiaotian and said. After the scene before him, he did not dare to regard the person who called himself Lu Yi as an ordinary person.
From the perspective of the early stage monks, if the opponent can kill a group of monks in Jincan Valley, they can also kill them.
Lu Xiaotian took back the Seven-Star Array, then stretched out his hand, and all the storage bags of several Jincangu monks were captured in his hands, and the fire dragon arrow that crucified the black-faced monk was also taken back. This kind of
He only had three arrows mixed with alchemy in total. They were too precious to be lost.
"Fellow Daoist Lu's abilities are truly astonishing. I am ashamed to be inferior to those of the lower class. I thought that with my strength in the later stages of the lower class, as long as I didn't run into the Golden Core cultivators, I would be able to protect myself to some extent, but I didn't expect that I would be watching the sky from the bottom of a well."
Wen Fu lowered himself to the ground and said with a look of shame. On the surface, he seemed relaxed, but at this moment, he was the only one who knew that his heart was as tense as a bowstring. As long as Lu Xiaotian made the slightest movement, he would immediately pull away as quickly as possible.
Retreat and never fall into that terrifying sword formation.
"I have offended you so much before, please forgive me, fellow Daoist Lu." The oily middle-aged man bowed down and saluted Lu Xiaotian with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Although I don't feel very good about you, as long as you don't do anything unwise, I won't go on a killing spree. After all, there are signs of a large-scale invasion of foreign monks at the moment. Although I am a casual cultivator, I can still be considered a casual cultivator.
People in the world of Wangyue Cultivation. But you can tolerate such arrogance from foreign monks, and you are not generally generous." Lu Xiaotian said sarcastically, although he would not attack people for no reason, but he thought that he was besieged by the Jin Cangu Valley monks just now.
, fighting against six people at once, but there was also a bit of resentment in his heart. Even though it was very common in the world of cultivators to protect oneself wisely, it happened to me after all.
"If Fellow Daoist Lu had such amazing methods, we would naturally not allow these foreign monks to be so arrogant." Old Wen Fu blushed and laughed awkwardly.
"Okay, let's ignore this matter. Why are you here? It seems that you have been trapped here for some time. Is there any way to leave?" Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, no longer in this boredom.
continue to struggle with the issue.
"I heard from the monks in Jincan Valley that they were chased by giant mountain beasts on the ground, and many of them were killed or injured. They had no choice but to fly into the air, and some died under the siege of spiritual eagles. Others were killed high in the sky.
An unknown storm has swept into this place." When he got to the point, Wen Fu said with a serious face.
"As for the monks in our group, some of them originally walked to a cliff and were swept here by a strange wind."
"It's strange to say that this place is a hundred miles in diameter, and is covered by a thick barrier on three sides. Only the rolling yellow sand in the distance is covered. We and the few people from Jincangu Valley are trapped in
We have been here for more than three days. In the past few days, we have almost searched this place, but we can't find any way to leave." The oily middle-aged man said with a bitter smile.
"What is that rolling yellow sand hall? Have you ever gone in and seen where it leads?" Lu Xiaotian asked, holding his chin.
"But we don't know this. The yellow sand is not unusual, but an extremely rare thing with very strong attack power. There are gusts of wind inside, and the yellow sand is as sharp as a knife. Even if you hold up the defensive spiritual shield, you can't walk inside.
With a distance of two hundred feet, he could no longer support himself and had to retreat. Even Senior Brother Wen, who was in the late stage of foundation building, could only go out for about four miles at most before running out of mana and had no choice but to retreat. Otherwise, once the mana is exhausted, the defense spirit will be destroyed.
Once the shield is gone, I'm afraid I can't hold on inside for a moment before dying. The defensive magic weapon on Brother Lu's body seems to be quite extraordinary, maybe it can support him and break out."
The slippery middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders. He was envious of Lu Xiaotian's defensive weapon that could block the poisonous darts of the Jincangu female cultivator, but at this time, facing the murderous Lu Xiaotian, he did not dare to show the slightest greed.
"This yellow sand is so terrifying. So this place is not a desert." Lu Xiaotian was surprised and said.
"That's almost it. We almost dug three feet into the ground, but we were helpless." Wen Fu said with a wry smile, and then reminded, "The deeper the yellow sand goes inside, the more powerful it will be. Even if there is a defensive magic weapon,
, if you can’t protect your whole body, I’m afraid it won’t work. But Fellow Daoist Lu can give it a try.”
Although Wen Fu said so, he didn't think Lu Xiaotian could go further than him. After all, no matter how powerful the defensive magic weapon was, if it couldn't protect the whole body, it was necessary to put up a defensive spiritual shield. Lu Xiaotian's methods were sharp enough, but in
There is still a certain gap compared to him in terms of the purity of his mana. There is a gap between the initial foundation and the later stages of foundation building.
Lu Xiaotian's face suddenly turned ugly, and the rolling yellow sand looked like it had never seen the light of day. Even Wen Fu, a late-stage monk, couldn't walk four miles and had to retreat. It would be good if he could walk one or two hundred feet. After all,
Even the powerful fire dragon scale armor could not protect the vital parts of his head. What was even more difficult for him to accept was that with the addition of the previous Jin Cangu Valley monks, more than a dozen people actually searched for several days, combing through a hundred miles around to find them.
There is no other way to leave. Are you going to be trapped here to death?
"So, aren't we going to be trapped here for the rest of our lives?"
"If you can't find a way out, you will most likely die of old age here." Wen Fu and others said with a wry smile and a shrug.
"It looks like I'm going to stay here for a while." Lu Xiaotian glanced around and walked alone to a hill with a slightly rich aura and lush trees.
"Friend Lu Dao, where are you going?" the slippery middle-aged man asked quickly.
"Recuperate, don't come close without my permission, otherwise it will disturb my Qingxiu, don't blame me for being rude." Lu Xiaotian turned around and glanced at everyone.
Arrogant! Such a word flashed through the smooth middle-aged man's mind, but when he saw the corpses lying on the ground, he swallowed the word back. Although the other party said that he was injured at this time, no one could
It was uncertain whether Lu Xiaotian's terrifying sword formation could be used again. No one dared to try it. At least Lu Xiaotian seemed to be a loner, but he was much stronger than those foreign monks.
Lu Xiaotian swallowed a soul-nourishing pill. He had prepared more than a dozen of this pill. Although the Seven-Star Formation was extremely powerful, the side effects were too great. It had been the time since the last time the Seven-Star Formation was used to kill the seriously damaged fire dragon.
It didn’t take long. The deputy soul was injured one after another, so he had to spend time to nurse the deputy soul back. According to the records of the Mysterious Splitting Technique, when using this technique, the soul must be kept absolutely intact, otherwise if it happens,
If there is a mistake, the damage to the soul will be permanent and cannot be restored by external elixirs. It is estimated that his cultivation can only go so far. According to the requirements of the Mystic Splitting Technique, the second session of the soul
When splitting, one must have not suffered serious trauma within thirty years.
When using the Seven Star Sword Formation in the future, should the main soul be used to control it? Lu Xiaotian suddenly thought of this method. In fact, since the main soul and deputy souls were separated, he has been focusing on cultivating the main soul. Since he first practiced the split in the Bloody Forbidden Land,
Mysticism, several years have passed by now, and the main soul has not been damaged. For the time being, in fact, the difference between the main soul and the deputy soul is not that big in their heyday. Once his soul starts to develop again
After splitting, he can control Han Desolate Seal, control a magic weapon, and control puppets to fight at the same time. It is equivalent to three of them taking action at the same time.
The difference is not as simple as one plus one plus one equals three. For example, two people of equal strength can fight for a long time. But when one person is suddenly added, the pressure suddenly doubles.
It is normal for Duryodhana's four subordinates to be defeated in a blink of an eye and unable to fight against him.
"It's still early to practice the Mystery Splitting Technique for the second time, so let's talk about it later." Soon, Lu Xiaotian laughed at himself. Who can tell clearly what will happen twenty years later, just like he just did
When I took the mission and went out to practice, I never expected that I would be in such a situation now.
In the previous fight with the monk from Jincangu, except for the fact that the deputy soul was seriously injured due to controlling the seven-star array, he actually did not suffer any other injuries. Only after using the fire dragon bow and arrow once, almost half of the mana was consumed, and it was necessary to
Recover.
There is no war now, and he only has two Return to Heaven Pills, so naturally he is reluctant to use them. After taking an ordinary pill that restores mana, Lu Xiaotian began to sort out the income during this period. According to the experience of being in the world of immortality for so many years, Lu Xiaotian
From experience, Lu Xiaotian knows very well the truth that a horse does not gain weight at night. Running around looking for spiritual objects on his own is time-consuming and laborious, and it is common to get very little. It is far better to rob other monks and obtain their treasures.
The spiritual items in the bag come faster. Even if there are many monks who are very poor, it is still very cost-effective to sell the other party's weapons, or some elixirs, spiritual stones, etc.
After being warned by Lu Xiaotian, the seven monks from the Qingdan Palace and the Barbarian Beast Sect did not dare to get too close. Lu Xiaotian rummaged through several storage bags. There was nothing to see in the two early stage foundation building and the tall woman.
On the head, there are only two high-grade spiritual stones, as well as some medium-grade spiritual stones, and even low-grade spiritual stones. Some spiritual objects are already in the barrier. The storage bag of the black-faced middle-aged man is also similar, but in comparison
It is worth more than 100,000 pieces of low-grade spirit stones, and the net worth is not bad. There are a few pieces of materials used to refine weapons, but it is a pity that Lu Xiaotian cannot use them. If they are sold, they will probably be worth a lot.
This monk from the Southern Wilderness was really disappointing. Lu Xiaotian sighed, but in the end he found a big surprise in Zhao Fengshan's storage bag. There was a blue light shining stone in a pill bottle, and the water was
The spiritual energy is powerful and thin, and the elixir is as big as a fist.
"Water type gold-condensing elixir!" Lu Xiaotian's eyes almost widened. The gold-condensing elixir that made countless foundation-building monks go crazy unexpectedly fell into his hands by accident. Unless the talent is extremely amazing
For monks like Yuan Hao, Luo Qing, and Duguhan who have ridiculous spiritual roots, there are not many bottlenecks in cultivating to the golden elixir stage. Without the help of the golden elixir, most foundation-building monks will only be able to
Stopped at the foundation building stage. But a golden elixir may make them soar into the sky.
Now that this guy from Jin Cangu has the Gold Condensing Pill, why would he come to Hunyuan Daozang to take risks? By the way, Lu Xiaotian slapped his forehead. This guy is not a monk of the water system. Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that when he fought with Zhao Fengshan, the opponent was thick and heavy.
The wood magic aura. In this case, this Gold Condensing Pill should have been snatched from the hands of other monks. That guy was really miserable. He finally got the Gold Condensing Pill, but it fell into the hands of a foreign monk.
Now that he was advantaged, Lu Xiaotian smiled. Although this golden elixir could not make him successfully form the elixir, after all, he was very clear about his qualifications. When he first built the foundation, he used nine to build it.
Dan barely succeeded.
The difficulty of forming a pill is exponentially higher than that of building a foundation. This Gold-condensing Pill really doesn't help him much. If it were a Gold-Condensing Fruit, he could cultivate it continuously in the barrier. Unfortunately, it has already been refined.
Pill. But even this golden pill is almost worth all his savings. After all, this kind of pill cannot be exchanged for spiritual stones. In the world of Wangyue Cultivation, it is basically valuable.
There is no market. And it is very easy to exchange for the spiritual items you need.
In addition, there are several elixirs that restore mana. Although they are not as good as the Huitian Dan, they are still good. There are also more than ten high-grade spiritual stones, other medium-grade, and low-grade spiritual stones, which add up to four
There are more than 100,000, and there are seven magic weapons in it. It seems that many foundation-building monks in the Wangyue Immortal Cultivation World have fallen into the hands of this person. No wonder his wealth is so rich.
In addition to these, Lu Xiaotian's attention finally fell on a stone tablet. It seemed that this stone tablet should be cut off from somewhere.