Become a Fairy

For several miles around Xiao Tiannan's body, the gust of wind was like a knife, and the countless knife forces stirred up the sky and the earth were muddy. Looking around, there was only the invisible knife energy, a wild and deadly knife field.

The Aodu Ghost King who fought against Xiao Tiannan stretched out his arms and stretched his neck like a giant praying mantis. The two long arms with unusually protruding elbows turned into a pair of slender scythes. Only that face is still the same as before, under the cold blue face, a pair of blood red eyes full of murderous intent.

As soon as Ao Du moved, a string of afterimages remained behind him. Even Lu Xiaotian felt blurred in front of his eyes when he glanced at it. This was not an illusion like a mirage wolf, but the result of the extremely fast speed.

The main function of the True Illusory Ice Eyes is to break the illusion, as the Aodu Ghost King is so fast in front of him, even if Lu Xiaotian uses the True Illusion Ice Eyes, it will not have much effect. Xiao Tiannan and Ao Du fought together.

Lu Wenhua's silver-white hair was all stretched out, but his face was green, his hands were stretched out to the sky, and boundless fallen leaves fell down. Dozens of thigh-thick green vines seemed to be chains connecting the heaven and the earth, and in Lu Wenhua's palm, green vortexes formed, which looked like thunder and lightning, but had the atmosphere of wood.

"Daozhen's heart is extremely thunderous! Unexpectedly, Lu Daoyou has cultivated this thing, and our human race has great hope in this battle!" Ji Qianshui saw that Lu Wenhua used the Daoji spirit vine as the base to refine the Daozhen wood heart to generate thunder. The thunder method contained in the wood-type spirit vine is also swaying in the heart. This technique is perfect for breaking the white shadow domain of the Yanze Ghost King. The Yanze Ghost King and the Youyun Ghost King are somewhat similar, but they are also different. Here, the Youyun ghost clan is just a mass of dark clouds, and the Yanze ghost king can not only form the white mist in the size of several acres, but also condense into a dharma body, which is unpredictable and extremely troublesome.

Lu Wenhua's ability to control so many Daoji spirit vines is truly extraordinary. I am afraid that his life span of thousands of years has been spent on this thing, otherwise it would be impossible to grow to the current scale.

"Ji Daoyou's big Xunfeng halberd, I haven't seen it for a long time." Lu Wenhua also replied to Ji Qianshui while killing the ghost king in a cloud of white mist.

"Great Sunda Wind Halberd! I'm here to see what's so special about it!" The huge bone snake in the air, which was hundreds of feet long, opened its mouth wide, and a large amount of gray-white sour air was like a river bursting its embankment, and rushed to Ji Qianshui. come surging.

"The Xun Xun gale, the halberd that fixes the river!" Ji Qianshui muttered something, a giant halberd surrounded by green wind fell in the air, countless strong winds blew out, and spit out the Guoyin Ghost Snake King, that is, this huge bone snake The sour venom was scraped away, making it impossible for it to enter lightly.

Nanhuang, Mochizuki, six big monks, fighting five late ghost kings together, the peak battle, these six people and five ghosts, are destined to be the intersection point of this battle between humans and ghosts, and even the defeat of any one person or one ghost may be defeated. It will cause irreparable damage.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes were swept away from the astonishing celestial phenomena caused by the fight between these late ghost kings and great monks.

Following the attacks of these great monks, Mochizuki and the Nascent Soul monks in the two realms of the Southern Wilderness were all in full swing, and huge spiritual pressures shot up into the sky. The other side is also full of ghosts.

"Brother Niu, how many times can you use that attack that can deter spiritual consciousness?"

Lu Xiaotian looked at the seven or eight ghost king realm powerhouses rushing in front of him, his eyes narrowed, the big monks had already started fighting, and the rest of them, Nascent Soul monks, could not show weakness, otherwise the low-level monks who had suffered serious losses due to previous battles would inevitably lose their morale even more depressed.

"Four or five times, but the time is extremely short. In this kind of melee, I'm afraid it may not be easy."

Even the eight-legged magic bull beast is always bold, but in the scene in front of it, it will inevitably be a little shocked. Maybe it can still laugh proudly in that secret realm before, as long as it doesn't provoke those big monsters. Those who can live comfortably can live comfortably, and in the current battlefield, there are many people who are stronger than it.

"Use it when you have a chance, kill one or two ghost kings first." Lu Xiaotian's voice was condensed, "Senior Brother Chen, Junior Sister Xiao, try not to stay too far away, lest something happens, you can't take care of it!"

Xiao Xiangyu naturally nodded. As a newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator, in this kind of melee, his strength is almost at the bottom. Lu Xiaotian took the initiative to take the burden, which was what she wished for. What's more, there is a mid-stage ghost king in front of him, a strong man with a lean body but with a breath far stronger than the cave monkey ghost king. Everyone saw at a glance that there were eight ghost kings attacking towards the position where Lingxiao Palace belonged. This kind of camp is logically enough to deal with Lingxiao Palace.

As for Wu Ziyuan and Qiao Lan, they originally didn't plan to fight to the death in this kind of melee, and they put self-preservation first. Naturally, it is impossible to expect them to charge forward. It's okay for the two of them to fight smoothly, but when they encounter a hard fight, they will inevitably shake their minds.

"Third brother, it was that kid who hurt me before." Among the eight ghost kings who rushed over, suddenly there was the cave ape ghost king who had suffered a big loss in Lu Xiaotian's hands.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian pointed at Lu Xiaotian angrily, as if he wanted to eat Lu Xiaotian. The Grotto Ape Ghost King used to be a strong ghost king in the middle stage, but after an accident, the realm fell to a level, and his strength was greatly damaged. Now he has to rely on his clan brother who was slightly weaker than himself in the past.

"Quack, that's right, you actually hurt my elder brother. I'll twist your limbs and give you to my elder brother to eat you alive." Ghost Wang Liaoyuan's thin cheeks were full of sinister smiles. Meaning, looking at Lu Xiaotian is like looking at an interesting prey.

"Junior Brother Lu, are you sure?"

Chen Henian looked at the Liao Ape Ghost King rushing towards him with a worried look on his face. Thanks to Lu Xiaotian's efforts, the number of seven Nascent Soul monks in Lingxiao Palace's battle this time is only lower than that of Ancient Sword Sect and Qingdan Palace. Unexpectedly, not only one more ghost clan came on the opposite side, but also a mid-level ghost king.

Although I have heard that Lu Xiaotian repelled ghosts with a human head and a snake body that are also in the middle stage, but it is mainly Lu Xiaotian's treasure that restrains the opponent. If it is a ghost king in the middle stage, it may not necessarily have the same result.

"Is there any way out at this time? It doesn't matter if you are not sure, the important thing is to fight!"

Lu Xiaotian let out a long laugh, "Cave Ape, I was able to suppress you back then, and today is no exception. You two brothers go up together. It saves me from having to deal with it separately, which is troublesome."

At this time, you can't weaken your momentum. Once the momentum is weak, people's minds will change.

Lu Xiaotian stepped out with one step, and the eight flying swords fell in the air, elegant and chilling, dividing the town in all directions.

The cave ape ghost king looked at the sword array flying from the sky, his face changed, the power of this sword array was more than one level stronger than when he was fighting with him. How long has it been since the opponent's strength has risen to such a level!