This auction house was indeed well-prepared. Among the subsequent auction items, a fire magic weapon, the Fire Saber, appeared one after another. There were even one or two main ingredients for refining the Huitian Pill, but they were quickly replaced by other items.
After the foundation-building monk bought it, Lu Xiaozai weighed the spirit stones in the barrier. Although he was financially richer than the average foundation-building monk, he didn’t have the guts to go with a foundation-building monk now.
Fight. After all, this place is still hundreds of miles away from Lingxiao Palace.
The remaining Lu Xiaotian was not very interested, and the final auction item turned out to be a "Foundation Building Pill". The news of the Foundation Building Pill suddenly exploded in the audience, and even the several Foundation Building experts in the box couldn't help it.
Continuous bidding.
Seeing the price of Foundation Establishment Pills soaring into the sky like a flying sword, from 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones to 30,000, Lu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and quietly exited the lobby before the auction stopped, leaving the auction. What can be harvested today?
A fourth-level talisman already made him quite satisfied.
Not far out of the yard, Lu Xiaotian frowned and temporarily gave up the idea of using the spirit crane to go back directly. After all, the spirit crane is not the fastest among spirit birds. Once something goes wrong in the air, no matter how clever he is, he will
There is only one chance of being thrown to death.
After leaving the town, Lu Xiaotian tried his best to choose a place where he could hide easily.
Several figures followed one after another behind him.
"No, this guy is so fast. We can't even catch up with him." The hook-nosed old man's expression changed and he said, "Second sister, third brother, you two take a spiritual bird and fly ahead.
Go and intercept him."
"Okay!" The old woman patted the spirit beast bag, and a black vulture with a wingspan of more than three feet flew out. She and the middle-aged man in blue jumped onto the black vulture and flew away.
"Fortunately, I didn't use the spirit crane to rush on my way." Seeing the fierce black vulture in the sky, Lu Xiaotian's expression changed, and he was also a little lucky in his heart. The demon vulture was originally a very ferocious demon bird. After being subdued, its combat power increased at the beginning.
Among the spiritual birds, they are usually one of the most powerful ones.
"That kid is down there, he can't run away. This guy's spells are really powerful. He even threw the boss and the fourth child away for several miles. If we didn't have spiritual birds, he might have escaped."
"The old woman chuckled and saw a cyan figure flying below.
"Boy, hand over the storage bag and I will spare your life." The stubby man shouted as if he was sure of victory. After the black vulture lowered its altitude, he and the old woman jumped down.
If we include the two people at the back, two who are in the Great Perfection of Qi Refining and two who are in the late stage of Qi Refining, no wonder the other party dares to chase after him so unscrupulously. Lu Xiaotian snorted, pointed his hand, "Bing Po Xuanyin."
The stubby man's expression froze, and he quickly came to his senses. He quickly drew out his spiritual sword and blocked all the incoming spells. He was startled by Lu Xiaotian's fierce spells. When he saw the lost old woman, he shouted, "
Second sister, wake up quickly."
Poof, several golden spears penetrated her body. The old woman woke up at this time, but it was too late. The huge pain made the old woman scream. Her body flew backwards several feet, and the thick golden spears were nailed to her behind.
On the tree trunk.
"Second sister!" When the hook-nosed old man rushed over, the old woman had lost her life, and the stubby man was also suppressed by Lu Xiaotian's spell. The old man cried out sadly, "Boy, I will tear you alive today."
The middle-aged man in Qingshan was also shocked. Unexpectedly, they arrived just a moment later, and the old woman had already been killed, and the fourth brother, who was more advanced, was also at a disadvantage.
Lu Xiaotian was too lazy to reply. Could he only allow these four people to surround and kill him, but not allow him to resist? What a joke.
The hook-nosed old man reached out and pressed on the storage bag. Four flying swords flew out, all of the same size, emitting bursts of cold light. They were like the same sword, uniform, floating around the body of the hook-nosed old man.
Each sword made a clear sound.
Lu Xiaotian was shocked, Sword Formation! His time in the world of cultivating immortals was long or short. But he had never heard of any Qi Refining monk who could cultivate the Sword Formation. The Sword Formation required too much spiritual consciousness.
Gao, the Qi refining monk does not have such a powerful spiritual consciousness at all. He has already reached the state of Qi refining and can only control two weapons at the same time. However, the hook-nosed old man in front of him can actually control four weapons at the same time. It seems that the cultivator
There are quite a few people who have adventures in the fairy world. No wonder these four people are so unscrupulous.
"Being able to die under my Little Four Elephant Sword Formation is a blessing you have cultivated in your previous life." The hook-nosed old man scolded angrily with a livid face. He pinched the sword formula in his hand, stretched out his fingers and connected the four spiritual swords in one word.
They lined up and fired towards Lu Xiaotian one after another.
The stubby man was able to escape because Lu Xiaotian's spirit turned to the hook-nosed old man. When he saw the hook-nosed old man coming up, he used the sword formation. Dozens of monks died under the hook-nosed old man's sword formation, many of them powerful.
A powerful person cannot last longer than a stick of incense.
The surging sword energy made Lu Xiaotian's scalp numb. The pressure the hook-nosed old man put on him was many times greater than that of Luo Qian before. Luo Qian was more powerful than Luo Qian, but the hook-nosed old man was a fierce killer. Even if
He cultivated the magic seal, and even with the power of the elementary spell, he could never stop these four flying swords.
Lu Xiaotian did not hesitate anymore, he stretched out his right hand, and a long bloody rope appeared in his palm. It was the magic weapon, the demon-binding rope. With a flick of his wrist, the demon-binding rope crackled in the air, and struck the first flying sword.
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The sharp blow knocked the flying sword away, but the force of the rebound also made Lu Xiaotian secretly shocked. The flying swords of the hook-nosed old man were top-quality spiritual weapons. After a hard blow with the magic weapon, the demon-binding rope, they actually rebounded.
It shook with such great force, but the sword was not damaged.
"This kid actually has a magical weapon!" The hook-nosed old man was not as shocked as Lu Xiaotian, but he was quickly replaced by a sense of greed, and he shouted, "Third and fourth, let's go shoulder to shoulder and solve this problem together.
This kid even has a magical weapon. This kid’s net worth is richer than any monk we have killed before!"
"Okay, kill him!" The stubby man and the middle-aged man in blue shirt surrounded him one after another, and they were about to attack him with their hand-held weapons.
Lu Xiaotian whipped several flying swords away one after another. Hearing the hook-nosed old man's words, his heart suddenly sank. He only relied on the power of magic weapons to defeat the hook-nosed old man and block the dense sword array.
s attack.
The other two people were nothing in normal times, but if they were to attack them at this time, it would be even more confusing for him. It would be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The three men could not be allowed to form an encirclement. Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath, released the leopards from the spirit beast bags and pounced on the stubby man. He also released hundreds of shadow ants, allowing them to swarm into the green shirt.
They were surrounded by nian groups. Although the shadow ants did not have his command, their combat power would inevitably be greatly reduced, but the astonishing number of hundreds of them should be able to delay the opponent for a while.