Six people and one demon were fighting in the entire valley, causing rocks to crack and trees to collapse. Where the smoke and dust were billowing, the roaring sounds of the demons could be heard from time to time.
After fighting for several hours, the entire valley was in a mess. The iron-thorn-backed demon was bitten on its left foot by the ghost baby of the life-threatening infant monk, and screamed in pain. Although the iron-thorn-backed demon stomped its feet and shook the ghost baby away. .
After fighting for so long, the first attack was effective. Lu Xiaotian and others were excited to see it. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved the ethereal sword into the void. It seemed slow but was actually fast. In the blink of an eye, the iron-thorn-backed monster appeared in front of him. He scratched the place bitten hard by the ghost baby, and managed to cut open the iron-thorn-backed demon's extremely hard skin, bringing out a string of blood beads.
"Well done!" Xiang Sicheng shouted when he saw Lu Xiaotian's attack so quickly. When using the fire dragon bow and arrow, the attack power of the misty sword was not inferior to that of the life-threatening baby monk and the old wooden monster. Especially that The agile and almost transparent spirit sword has a breath far beyond that of ordinary alchemy weapons.
"I used two Danyuan magic weapons together. Although the attack power is not small, the consumption of mana is very large. If you are still hiding and teasing me, I will withdraw after I finish this wave of attacks."
Lu Xiaotian said coldly. He was not intimidating these people. In fact, this meaningless war of attrition caused his Yuan Shen Essence to be consumed very quickly. Facing this tenth-level monster, Lu Xiaotian originally prepared a lot of ninth-level Yuan Shen Essence. The soul simply cannot withstand the consumption.
"Brother Lu, why did you say that? Look at my Beihe Mingzhen!" Xiang Sicheng laughed loudly, his eyes turned blue, and there were even snowflakes falling in his eyeballs, which was really strange.
As Xiang Sicheng waved, nine blue ice needles, three feet long and as thick as an arm, floated in the air. One slightly longer ice needle was in the middle, and eight were arranged around it in a ring shape. distributed.
A cold air floated near each ice needle. Even Du Crazy Tiger, who was getting closer, felt a strong sense of discomfort.
With a buzzing sound, the eight ice needles around them flashed with aura, hitting the ice needle in the middle. The ice needle groaned softly, and an icicle about ten feet long fell from the sky, carrying with it something that made Lu Xiaotian blush. The momentum hit the iron-thorn-backed demon in a cold light.
"Fellow Daoist Lu is right. We don't know when this kind of war of attrition will come to an end. The iron-thorn-backed monster in front of us can't hold on any longer. As time goes by, someone else might come over and try to catch the oriole behind. Things will change later, so let's fight this one, get the baby fruit and leave."
Mu Lao screamed strangely. He, who was originally a bit of a fairy, suddenly showed a demon-like temperament. In the middle of his scream of pain, a tentacle stretched out from behind, followed by several thick ones. Red tentacles crawled behind the Mu Lao Monster with teeth spread out. On each tentacle, there was a scarlet eye. There were countless tiny tentacles on the mouth, without teeth.
At this time, Mu Laoguai's eyes were also a scarlet color.
"The accompanying monster sting!" Lu Xiaotian and others were horrified when they saw it, and they quickly stepped back. This kind of accompanying monster sting is extremely evil. It is not natural, but is cultivated by its master according to evil skills and absorbs the master's energy. The magic power is the same as the owner, and the attack power is extremely powerful. At the same time, it can change the flaw of the old wood monster that is afraid of spiritual fire.
This almost doubles the attack of the Mu Lao monster, but the accompanying monster sting treats everyone except the main body as an enemy. Once it gets too close, it is normal for it to be attacked.
As for the monks who practice this kind of companion monster sting, unless they directly kill the monster sting, even if they cut off its head, as long as the time is not too long, the old monster can reattach it. As for the hands and feet,
Even more leisurely.
However, death is inevitable in the end. Unless you complete the promotion within a certain period of time and satisfy the growth of the companion monster sting, otherwise you will eventually be sucked up by the companion monster sting and turn into human skin and die. According to the records
Most people who have cultivated this evil thing did not die at the hands of their enemies, but from the backlash of the accompanying demon stings.
The red tentacles bared their teeth and claws, and rolled towards the iron-thorn-backed demon wildly. With the cover of Xiang Sicheng's Beihe Mingzhen, Lu Xiaotian's ethereal flying sword had just been bounced away, and the tentacles entangled the man who had just been slashed by Lu Xiaotian with his flying sword.
On his right foot, the demon sting tentacles screamed excitedly and plunged into the wound made by the misty flying sword.
The iron-thorn-backed monster screamed in pain, stamped its right foot wildly, and spit out destructive spiritual fire from its mouth. In the impression, this old man with a white beard has always been very afraid of the scorching spiritual flames, but when this spiritual fire was poured onto the tentacles, that
Although the tentacles screamed and twitched repeatedly, they were not repelled, and the iron-thorn-backed monster became tighter and tighter.
Seeing the opportunity, the humanoid ghost couldn't miss the opportunity. Five white-bone falcons changed in the air, transforming into a huge gray beast-headed long bow. The five white-bone falcons suddenly fell apart in the air and turned into white bones. However, the bones quickly appeared on the beast-headed long bow.
The combination turned into a huge bone arrow. With a whoosh, it shot left and right with Lu Xiaotian's fire dragon arrows, towards the abdomen of the iron-thorn-backed monster.
Clang... The two arrows hit the iron-thorn-backed monster as expected. Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved, and the mana attached to the fire dragon arrows exploded. A large ball of flames burned the monster's skin. And the humanoid ghost was
After the white bone arrow pierced the body of the Iron Thorn-backed Monster, the bone arrow seemed to be able to suck the blood, sucking in and out of its mouth. The white bones actually turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The iron-thorn-backed monster raised its head and let out a roar that shook the sky. It squatted down suddenly, and earthy yellow and crimson lights flashed on the monster's body one after another.
With a snap, the icicles from the Beihe Ming Needle that hit Yao Ni began to break. With two muffled sounds, the old monster Mu flew back with the giant bone arrow that had just pierced Yao Ni's body, while Du Crazy Tiger and
The life-threatening infant monk and Lu Xiaotian's ethereal flying sword were also knocked away.
Poof, Lu Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the others. They were in the same situation as him, with injuries ranging from minor to serious.
Whoosh... The light on the Iron Thorn-backed Demon Ni flashed again, and the spikes on its back came out. Dozens of spikes shot towards Lu Xiaotian and others. The sound of piercing the air,
It is actually more powerful than the ordinary alchemy weapon.
Lu Xiaotian was shocked and hurriedly recalled the Misty Flying Sword. At the same time, his body flashed in the air and changed directions sharply to avoid the pursuit of the spikes.
However, the spikes issued by the Iron Thorn-backed Demon were not so easy to deal with. He managed to dodge once, but the spikes only turned around in the air before attacking again.
Surrounded by several spikes, he was so fast that he couldn't avoid it at all. It was really unlucky that Lu Xiaotian had no time to complain that he had become the focus of the demon's care, and there were obviously two more spikes against him.
Lu Xiaotian tried his best to avoid several of them, but was still forced into a dead corner by three of them. The shape of the ethereal flying sword in Lu Xiaotian's hand enlarged sharply, and it circled around the body, avoiding the spike behind him, but there was only a sound coming from above.
The terrifying force made Lu Xiaotian's body stagger in the air.