Become a Fairy

At this time, in the body, the Nascent Soul, which is exactly the same as Lu Xiaotian's body, has a serious expression, and eight sword embryos surround the body of the Nascent Soul in all directions. After the seven demon-suppressing towers were reduced, they were also distributed around the Nascent Soul in a ring shape.

Lu Xiaotian is still one-armed, holding the formula with one hand.

The eight sword embryos, each with an elegant air, float in all directions of the Nascent Soul, responding to each other from a distance, forming a whole.

"Combined!" Yuan Ying let out a low voice, and the eight sword embryos made great momentum, and one after another sword intent spurted out from Lu Xiaotian's body.

Under the control of divine consciousness, the eight sword embryos began to approach at an extremely slow speed. During this period, Yuanying's palms shot continuously around the body, and thick mana continuously hit the sword embryos. Under the dual effects of divine consciousness and magic power, the sword embryos began to fuse one by one, eight into four, four into two, and two into one.

When the eight sword embryos fused together, a sword intent rushed straight to Yunxiao, a whirlpool appeared above Yuanying's head, and the sky was startled.

The powerful and elegant sword intent has never been seen before. Even the Vatican True Fire and Biqiong Yaoqi in his body were also shaken.

It's just that at this time, Yuanying showed a struggling expression, and Lu Xiaotian's body, sweat was also rolling down his body. Pale complexion is a sign of both mana and consciousness being consumed to a certain extent.

"There is more than enough heart, but not enough strength!" After half an hour of such a hard stalemate, the combined sword embryos burst apart and turned into eight sword embryos again.

Lu Xiaotian gasped for breath, but his face showed a somewhat hopeful and regretful expression. What he hoped was that during the process of the sword embryo merging into one, he could clearly feel the strength of the sword embryo.

It's a pity that his current primordial spirit and mana strength are not enough to control the complete fusion of the sword embryo.

"I didn't expect that even if you had enough Nirvana Sword Youlan, it would not be enough to refine the sword fetus. You need to be hard to forge the iron. Spiritual objects are only foreign objects after all. In the end, it is yourself who plays the decisive role." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.

"It's the moment when the sword embryo is about to take shape, and that powerful aura doesn't seem to be weaker than that of Biqiong's demon breath." A flash of light suddenly flashed in Lu Xiaotian's mind. If this sword embryo is used to deal with Biqiong's demon breath, the result is unknown how?

Although Biqiong Yaoxi is extremely powerful after thousands of years of cultivation by the later big monsters, but this Biqiong Yaoxi is already a tree without roots after the three snake demons. Not as good as Biqiong's demonic breath, but at any rate it can be regenerated continuously. If the power of this sword embryo is used, even a trace of Piqiong's demonic breath can be wiped away. when.

As soon as he thought of it, Lu Xiaotian immediately began to take a seat, trying his best to recover his mana and soul.

Until the mana and primordial spirit returned to their full strength, Lu Xiaotian began to repeat the previous process.

Although the fusion of the sword embryo into the sword embryo was only a very short process, the sword embryo still released an extremely powerful sword energy. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness was already extremely exhausted, but he still managed to pull himself together and controlled the sword energy to shoot towards his right arm.

At this time, at the fracture of the right arm, a mass of black demon power was Bi Qiong's demon breath, rolling continuously, trying to get into Lu Xiaotian's viscera. But a bluish-white spiritual fire was blocked in the main passage, and the fire intent released was repeatedly intertwined with Bi Qiong's demon breath.

An extremely powerful sword energy bypassed the bluish-white Vatican True Fire, and slashed at Qiong Yao's breath that day. Biqiong's demonic breath tumbling, wrapped up this sword energy, and finally the sword energy Shami disappeared.

In terms of the degree of condensedness, at this time it is only a barely formed sword fetus, and it is naturally far inferior to the Biqiong demon's breath that the three snake demons have worked hard for thousands of years. It's just that under Lu Xiaotian's full attention, he still found that under this sword, although the sword energy had disappeared, Lu Xiaotian was also extremely pleasantly surprised to find that in order to destroy this sword energy, Biqiong's demon breath also reduced a little bit. This slight difference If it weren't for Lu Xiaotian's full observation, it might be difficult to find out.

Lu Xiaotian heaved a sigh of relief when he struck a sword. Since he came to this Red Fish Town in trouble, his nerves that had been tense all the time relaxed immediately.

For a full eleven years, in a valley hundreds of miles away from Red Fish Town, a giant puppet with the head of a cow that looked like a giant spirit and god expressionlessly blasted the simple-looking young man opposite him with a hammer.

A streak of blood escaped from the corner of the young man's mouth, and his body rolled in the air for a while. He finally stood still, and a bit of bitterness flashed at the corner of his mouth. In the past eleven years, no matter how hard he tried, there was an incomprehensible relationship between him and the bull-headed giant puppet in front of him. The gap to be crossed, if it wasn't for duel training, the opponent would even be able to kill him easily with a single hammer.

"Senior brother is really amazing, you have reached the ninth floor of foundation building so quickly, and you are only one step away from forming a pill." At this time, a girl in a green skirt with a pretty face and white skin like creamy skin appeared at the entrance of the valley, her voice was like a warbler. Cry, sweet and moving. A head of blue silk is simply tied at the back, and a light purple wild flower garland is worn on the head. Extremely playful.

"Junior Sister's speed is not necessarily much slower than mine."

The young man is Xiang Hua who has an appointment with Lu Xiaotian. I wondered in my heart that it was him who was so powerful, it was clearly the one-armed senior who refused to accept him as a disciple, if it wasn't for the fact that he had been taking red bamboo pills for the past eleven years, and also from the early stage of foundation establishment to the late stage. The elixir of refined mana that he used now is at most five layers of foundation building.

Yu Xiaoqiao in front of her was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she had successfully established her foundation last year. This kind of speed is not slow even in the entire royal family.

"It's much slower, Uncle Beard is really eccentric. He gave you so many pills, but he didn't give them to me. Otherwise, I should have reached the middle stage of foundation establishment now." Yu Xiaoqiao curled her mouth and glanced not far away. The bull-headed giant puppet at the place is dissatisfied and authentic.

"That's why you dare to call him that." Seeing that the bull-headed giant puppet stopped moving after walking to the side of the valley, Xiang Hua couldn't help shaking his head, thinking to himself, envious of Yu Xiaoqiao's close relationship with Lu Xiaotian. He tried his best to get as close to Lu Xiaotian as possible, but he had no chance at all.

"Brother, don't be discouraged. Uncle Huzi just has a cold face and a warm heart." Yu Xiaoqiao comforted Xiang Hua. Eleven years later, Yu Xiaoqiao has grown from an ignorant girl to a slim and pretty girl now. He also understood the sophistication of the world, and knew that Xiang Hua had always wanted to worship Uncle Huzi as his teacher, but he couldn't get it. Even she begged for Xiang Hua once, but it didn't work.

Xiang Hua stopped talking, and the bull-headed giant puppet was not far away. Although he seldom made a sound, he was undoubtedly the soul of the one-armed senior. Xiang Hua knew that the relationship between himself and Lu Xiaotian was more of a relationship This kind of exchange, Xiang Hua is already very satisfied if the other party can keep his promise. If it weren't for the opponent's shot, it would be impossible for him to reach this point now.

Boom, the two of them were talking, and the bull-headed giant puppet, who had been guarding one side like a giant spirit god, fell to the ground like a dead thing.

"No, Uncle Beard has something to do!" Yu Xiaoqiao couldn't help being startled when she saw the mutation of the bull-headed giant puppet, and she threw out a black shuttle, motioning for Xiang Hua to jump up too.

"Wait a minute, I'll put away senior's puppet first." Xiang Hua thought for a while, and felt that the strength of this bull-headed giant puppet was extraordinary. It would be a pity to lose it because of this. It would be better to put it away first and return it to senior later. .