Become a Fairy

There was a sound of a body falling heavily on the ground, mixed with Di Kun's muffled groan. Then there was another explosion.

Lu Xiaotian's heart trembled. At this time, the eight-legged monster, Luo Qian, and Qiao Lan had all been rescued by him, and under his protection, they were recovering their strength.

Under Lu Xiaotian's calculation, Niu Tan, Zhao Xin, and Lu Xiaotian gradually moved to the edge of the black iron lion group.

Boom, a huge black bull smashed through the mist and hit a black iron lion elephant on the edge. Immediately afterwards, several flying swords slashed out one after another. Then, several short knives were swollen again.

Repeatedly, the time lasted for a while, when the seal formed by the small sunda bull magic seal bombarded out again, and landed on the black iron lion that had been attacked all the time, an earth-shattering explosion shook everyone's hearts.

Lu Xiaotian's primordial spirit is stronger than everyone else, and he quickly recovered from this shock. At this time, a large number of iron-like things hit the body, causing pain, and the black smoke that originally covered this area seemed to have found a breakthrough, rushing towards this gap crazily.

The shady scenes that originally pervaded everyone around them gradually became thinner at this time, and everyone's vision became clear again.

Appearing in everyone's sight, Di Kun lay dying on the ground at this time, and the skirt of the ghost-faced man in black was also torn, revealing a body like a terracotta figurine, with many pits and severe injuries.

However, the several kinds of spiritual objects that everyone dreamed of had disappeared at this time, and the spiritual grass garden was still luxuriant, but they were spiritual objects that were similar to the previous ones such as Bichenmu. And the Haoyuan Keygrass is even more difficult to find.

Lian Yue, the corpses of Zhao Tong and others were faintly scattered around, and tens of feet away from the crowd, there was a snake with three heads, a human body, and four sharp claws.

Three pairs of green eyes are staring at Lu Xiaotian and the others coldly, thinking about something in the dark eyes.

"Three-headed snake demon Biqiong!" Niu Tan, Zhao Xin and the others exclaimed, but Lu Xiaotian noticed that Zhao Tong's Nascent Soul was wrapped in a circle of ice-blue light mask at this time, and was about to turn to him. Escape elsewhere.

The Nascent Soul in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! Lu Xiaotian's eyes lit up, because the distance was relatively short, and Zhao Tong's Yuanying, who had finally encountered a breakthrough, happened to bump into Lu Xiaotian's direction, and Lu Xiaotian was overjoyed, so he couldn't help but sacrifice the soul arresting net to collect the Yuanying into the net , Even when Zhao Xin's attention was diverted from the three snake monsters, Zhao Tong's Nascent Soul was collected by Lu Xiaotian.

"You are very good, you can actually break the attack of this seat." The leader of the black snake said, looking at Lu Xiaotian. At this time, Lu Xiaotian had already removed his real and phantom ice pupils, returning to his normal appearance.

"Three snake demons, it seems that they have been trapped here for many years." After putting away Zhao Tong's Yuanying, Lu Xiaotian was a little less afraid of these three snake demons. Now there is still Niu Tan, Zhao Xin and He teamed up without the influence of the strange black mist, and he could see things with his eyes. Although the three snake demons were extraordinary, their threat was lower than before. Luo Qian and others, who have been unable to play a big role before, can also join the ranks of besieging the three-headed snake demon Biqiong.

"If you hadn't been trapped for many years, do you think you can stop me?" The three snake heads of the three snake monsters shook for a while, and the snake letter spit out, making people feel hairy for a while.

Human races cultivate faster than many monster races, but monster races tend to live longer than ordinary human races. The lifespan of monks in the Nascent Soul stage ranges from one thousand to hundreds of years, while some ordinary sea turtles can even reach thousands of years, and some monsters can reach even more terrifying levels.

"Since it's been a few years, you must have killed a lot of strong people from the two races, and the rewards must be quite a lot."

Lu Xiaotian said with ulterior motives, and at the same time, the deputy soul noticed that Niu Tan and Zhao Xin had a somewhat moved look on their faces. For Lu Xiaotian, the treasures obtained by the three snake monsters were second.

The key is that it also appeared here, no matter what its purpose is, if Niu Tan and Zhao Xin were not by their side at this time and met this monster alone, Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that he would suffer a big loss by his own means. It would be a pity that Niu Tan and Zhao Xin would not be able to use the two powerful assistances at this time.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" The eyes of the three snake monsters were stern. If it hadn't been for being trapped in the lion formation for too long, their strength would have dropped sharply with the passing of time, and the few in front of them would not be in their eyes.

"Are you looking for death? You'll know if you try it. Just now, you couldn't use your hands and feet in this weird lion formation. Now try your methods." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved the sword formation soaring into the sky. The eight Piaomiao flying swords slash towards the opponent one after another.

"Alright, let me show you the methods used by the great monsters of ancient times." The three snake monsters screamed sharply, and their bodies shook slightly in the air. His flying swords snapped, and the eight flying swords fought against the three snake heads, and they were at a disadvantage in a blink of an eye.

A strong, evil and sinister aura raged like a whirlwind from the mouths of the three snake demons. Such a ferocious aura is far stronger than that of the eleventh-order demon cultivators and mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

The faces of everyone present changed suddenly, even the big monsters were of different ranks, and the three snake monsters Bi Qiong in front of them were extremely difficult characters among the many monster clans and at the same level.

hiss---

A beam of black soft light emitting a slight chill shot out from the mouth. The beam of light was divided into ten, and hit the Piao Miao Feijian and other people in the air respectively.

Once Piao Miao Feijian came into contact with the black beam of light, it seemed to be frozen. And a layer of shallow black ice climbed up the Piaomiao flying sword, Lu Xiaotian's complexion turned pale immediately, as if even his own consciousness attached to the flying sword was about to be frozen.

"Biqiong demon's breath, what a powerful monster!" Lu Xiaotian's face was shrouded in a burst of black ice, his body trembled, and the ice on Piao Miao's flying sword melted, but Lu Xiaotian himself really felt these three things. The breath of the first snake demon is terrifying. When it comes to aura, these three monsters are probably better than the two big monks Wen Changyun and Ji Qianshui. The crocodile elephant ghost king who is close to the late stage seems to be weaker in strength, and I am afraid it is also comparable to the one who was killed. Something to do with being trapped inside this weird pride of black iron lions.

Caught off guard, Piaomiao Feijian was almost damaged, and if Ziye Zhenwu hadn't awakened, Lu Xiaotian would have been almost unable to stop the surprise attack of Biqiong's demon breath. The Ziye Zhenwu was used by Lu Xiaotian immediately, and countless virtual roots extended underground, and the destructive power of Bihang Yaoxi was quickly transmitted to other spirit grasses and spirit trees.

The surrounding spirit grass and spirit wood lost their vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually withered.

Ziye Zhenwu, its miraculous features are beyond my expectation.