Lu Xiaotian was proficient in formations and had already noticed when the wood caltrops exploded to form four waves of wood thorns. If he really wanted to avoid it, Ziye Zhenwu would never have the chance to surround him.
After all, it was a battle between two strong men in the Fusion Realm, and the violent fluctuations in magic power produced stretched for hundreds of miles. Even the monks in the Fusion Realm who were far away could sense it, let alone Ye Qianxun, whose cultivation was astonishing.
Two Nine-Eyed Demon Owls.
This Ziye Zhenwu is already very powerful, and it is not easy to subdue this beast easily, especially when he is temporarily unable to use several of his magical powers, or his power is greatly reduced.
By the time the four wooden dragons were all wrapped around Lu Xiaotian's body, they were less than a foot away. The huge binding force made even Lu Xiaotian feel like his breathing was being restricted.
Ziye Zhenwu was wondering why Lu Xiaotian was so big, when suddenly the wooden dragons seemed to be entangled on a fine steel pillar. The figure in the middle was originally much smaller than the wooden dragons, and Lu Xiaotian was broken by a squeeze.
, at this time, it was as unmoving as a rock.
Suddenly Ziye Zhenwu screamed in pain, and felt as if his whole body had been struck by electricity, with various sensations of pain, numbness, and numbness intertwined together. The magic power in his body could not function as smoothly as usual for a while.
Ziye Zhenwu was horrified. Before he could react, he saw a pair of ordinary-looking hands holding two wooden dragons that had gathered together and collided with each other. The two wooden dragons whined and exploded into pieces.
The wooden thorns were scattered listlessly in the void, without even half of their previous vitality.
Lu Xiaotian, who was originally dressed in Tsing Yi, now has a plain green armor on his body, a cyan battle group with strange patterns, and a dark green cloak fluttering in the wind in the void. He is a bit more handsome than the Lu Xiaotian in his previous impression.
A vigorous figure. Only his calm eyes and long flowing silver hair made his figure more profound.
On the green armor, a few sparse electric arcs were beating. Ziye Zhenwu immediately understood where the paralysis he felt just now came from. Daqing was the cause of these beating arcs, and those wooden thorns could not only be gathered into
Wood caltrops can also form wood dragons and other forms, which is one of the natal magic weapons he has cultivated over the years.
The magic weapon suddenly suffered such a blow, and Ziye Zhenwu naturally felt the same, but the degree was weaker than that of the wooden dragon.
The magic weapon was badly damaged. When Ziye Zhenwu saw Lu Xiaotian stepping out of the void, it was too late to feel heartbroken. Instead, he felt a bit more lucky. Fortunately, only two of his four wooden dragons were seriously injured, and the remaining two were seriously injured.
You can still delay it for a while and give him a precious chance to breathe.
It is true that Lu Xiaotian is stronger than him, but not to that huge difference. After just being paralyzed for a while, the other two wooden dragons recovered part of their mobility.
The two wooden dragons continued to twist and entangle themselves, creating opportunities for Ziye Zhenwu to escape.
But with only two of the four wooden dragons left, the door was completely empty. Ziye Zhenwu was just thinking about his escape route when he saw Lu Xiaotian take a step in the air and the whole person disappeared.
"It's illusion again!" Ziye Zhenwu suddenly felt that Lu Xiaotian had used illusion again, and soon realized that something was wrong. Lu Xiaotian had used illusion. Although it was not easy to find his true identity, there was always something vague about it.
There was no aura fluctuation. But now Lu Xiaotian's aura disappeared without any sign.
"Yes." Ziye Zhenwu was surprised when he suddenly caught the familiar aura again. However, Ziye Zhenwu only had a look of shock on his face, without any trace of joy. But at this moment of effort, he had not yet
Before he could make any response, the distance between Lu Xiaotian and him was shortened by nearly a thousand feet.
"Escape!" At this moment, the idea came to Ziye Zhenwu's mind. Lu Xiaotian had already used the teleportation power in the instant mirror and came to the top of Ziye Zhenwu's head. He took it with a palm in the air, and the palm shadow turned into a
A huge tiger head roared down and directly bit several thick branches of Ziye Zhenwu.
Purple Leaf Zhenwu was unwilling to be restrained, and the two forest dragons from behind came back to help one after another. The purple light wheel moved in the void. Sharp jagged shapes suddenly appeared on the edge. It cut towards Lu Xiaotian with incomparable sharpness.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and slapped the air, and a bloody wind roared. The violent vibration caused the purple gears to twist and deform. Before Ziye Zhenwu could react further, Lu Xiaotian had already fallen sharply, stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed Ziye Zhenwu.
Wu's two thick canes.
Ziye Zhenwu was about to adopt the tactic of cutting off the tail of a gecko like before. Unexpectedly, a fierce force of blood actually climbed along the vine like a bone attached to the vine, with extremely strong stickiness.
Even if Ziye Zhenwu wants to get rid of him, it's not that easy.
Lu Xiaotian seemed to be extremely small compared to the Purple Leaf Zhenwu. At this moment, he pulled up the Ziye Zhenwu, which was dozens of feet high, with a pull of his hands, and hit it towards a yellow-brown cloud formed by the gathering of earth spiritual energy in the void.
The earth aura inside the block has almost condensed into spiritual crystal, which is extremely solid.
Ziye Zhenwu's huge body was dragged by Lu Xiaotian and hit directly on it. With a bang, the spiritual crystal-like earth spirit cloud was smashed into pieces. Ziye Zhenwu groaned, compared to this kind of impact,
What made it even more difficult for him to deal with was the power of blood and pure mana that Lu Xiaotian kept pouring into his body.
When the two were fighting hand to hand, Ziye Zhenwu was undoubtedly in an absolutely weak position.
Although Ziye Zhenwu is not a physical practitioner, as the body of the demon clan's spiritual tree, the physical body is also extremely powerful, far superior to the ordinary human race. Under Lu Xiaotian's repeated heavy blows, there were still several branches that fiercely counterattacked Lu Xiaotian.
Cracking, they hit the green armor on Lu Xiaotian's body one after another. The green light flashed on it, but Lu Xiaotian's body could not shake even a moment. Ziye Zhenwu had already been hit by Lu Xiaotian's repeated blows, as well as his magic power and blood.
The resistance gradually weakened under the attack of force.
"Do you want to die or live?" After feeling that Ziye Zhenwu's resistance was weakening, Lu Xiaotian did not take the opportunity to take his life, but stopped.
"Of course I want to live, but don't expect me to do anything for you anymore." Ziye Zhenwu said feebly. The injuries he suffered at this time were not serious. Of course, the premise is that Lu Xiaotian can take back the magic power that invaded his body.
With the power of Blood Gang. Otherwise, if it takes a little longer, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. He may not be able to return to normal within three to five years.
"Work for me in the Star Territory. After leaving the Star Territory, I will give you freedom. Otherwise, you have to hand over a piece of your soul to me, otherwise I can't trust you." Lu Xiaotian said directly.
"Give your split soul to you? What's the difference between that and becoming your slave?" Ziye Zhenwu said with a ferocious expression. "If you want to kill me, I will kill you. I will never frown."