Become a Fairy

"Hou Lie, within this capital, although I can't kill you directly, but you can't help me if you abolish your cultivation. I want to hear your opinion on whether to hand it over to someone in ten breaths. Answer, or don't blame me for being cruel."

After solving the troubles of these Jindan cultivators' formation, Lu Xiaotian looked at Hou Lie under the Demon Town Tower again, and said in a low voice.

"I just left the two juniors at the mansion as guests, so why detain me. Besides, as an important minister of the Xian Dynasty, I can be abolished if you say so." Hou Lie forcibly resisted the weight of the Zhenyao Pagoda. Press down and try to respond.

"Waste of time." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, and the Town Demon Tower's splendor flashed again.

Pfft. Hou Lie's face was flushed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the pagoda above his head fell again. Just now he could barely hold on and was crushed to the ground.

It's just that with so many people watching, Hou Lie couldn't afford to lose his face. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Xiaotian with fear and hatred in his eyes. His body shook, but he persisted.

It's just that Hou Lie was resolute, but the ground under his feet couldn't hold on. Cracks appeared on the hard stone bricks. Under the weight of the Zhenyao Tower, Hou Lie's knees began to sink into them.

"Father!" Hou Xiyu, who was still somewhat coquettish before, could not help crying out sadly when he saw his father being suppressed under the Demon Suppressing Tower and unable to move.

"How dare you trespass into General Zhenyuan's mansion and commit murder in Xiangdu. I'd like to see how many catties you have." There was a loud shout, and the wind howled, and the blue shadow came like a shooting star chasing the moon.

An arc-shaped green blade cut straight to the Demon Town Tower.

"Sister Yu, don't be afraid, my father will definitely take care of this madman when he arrives." Another man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes pulled away a lot before rushing to him, shouting loudly to Hou Xiyu.

"Brother Chong." Hou Xiyu's eyes turned red when he saw Henry Zhang coming, and his face looked aggrieved, "Uncle and Brother Chong must make decisions for my father."

"Don't worry, sister Yu, I won't make this madman feel better." Henry Zhang held Hou Xiyu's hand and said comfortingly.

Hou Lie heaved a sigh of relief, and finally persisted until Xiao Jinfeng arrived. Apart from being the younger brother of the Patriarch of the Xiao family, Xiao Jinfeng's own strength was quite remarkable. Nascent Soul mid-stage powerhouses are also well-known in Xiangdu. The silver-haired monk in front of him is unknown, even if he is stronger than him, it is hard to please Xiao Jinfeng who has been famous for many years, not to mention that behind Xiao Jinfeng is a huge family of cultivators. Before fighting ordinary people, he was already timid.

What puzzled Hou Lie was that even if Xiao Jinfeng came, the pressure on the Demon Suppressing Tower above his head did not weaken at all. It was so hard for him to even speak.

The Demon Suppressing Tower pressing on Hou Lie's body bloomed a shady curtain, wrapping the chopped wind blade inside. There was a crackling sound inside, and the wind blade and the black light that had just exploded disappeared at the same time.

"It seems that your in-laws are planning to go shoulder to shoulder, but I have a few pounds and a few taels, and you two can't weigh it." Lu Xiaotian glanced at Xiao Jinfeng who was rushing over and said.

"What an arrogant boy, you are the first one who dares to despise my Xiao family." Xiao Jinfeng's eyes turned blue, his gray beard and hair moved, and the wind howled around his body.

The low-level monks around them suddenly swayed, and were almost blown away by the huge wind. Looking at each other in shock, they each retreated violently.

"Princess, let's step back a little too." Yuan Gang couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Xiang Lian'er quickly.

Xiang Lian'er's beautiful eyes were full of splendor, and when she heard Yuan Gang's persuasion, she nodded and retreated with everyone.

Xiao Jinfeng's voice fell slightly, and the figure flashed, turning into a faint blue light and disappearing into the air. Even Hou Lie, a monk in the early Yuanying stage, could not catch Xiao Jinfeng's movement track with his naked eyes.

As for the Golden Core cultivators watching the battle in General Zhenyuan's Mansion, they couldn't even see their shadows clearly.

"Sister Yu, this is the wind and shadow technique that my father has practiced for many years and is close to mastery. Not only is it extremely fast, it is difficult for monks of the same level to support him, but the power is also extraordinary. The person in front of me dares to offend the general's mansion, let's see what my father does. Teach him a lesson." Henry Zhang comforted Hou Xiyu.

"Uncle is indeed the mainstay of the Xiao family. I can't even see a shadow of him. It must be easy to deal with him." Hou Xiyu nodded in agreement.

"I'm afraid it may not be so. Although this silver-haired young man is not well-known in Xiangdu, his strength is astonishing. There are more than one or two people who have suffered in his hands. It's just that due to some reasons, it has not been spread. "

Nie Chen shook his head and said, he is Nie Shizhao's son. As early as a few years ago, his father and Xiao Jinming saw Xiang Yuze trapped by this man's sword array. If his father and Xiao Jinming hadn't arrived, I'm afraid Xiang Yu Ze's fate is worrisome. It's just that Xiang Yuze has no face to show it around, and his father Nie Shizhao didn't reveal it to the outside world, but as Nie Shizhao's son, he has heard something.

"There are not one or two Nascent Soul cultivators that my father has defeated. This unknown person in front of me will never be my father's opponent." Henry Zhang said proudly.

"Since Mr. Xiao is so confident, let's wait and see." Nie Chen chuckled, completely attracted by the Nascent Soul cultivator in the field.

It’s just that before Henry Zhang’s words fell, a look of shock appeared on his face, followed by a look of anger and fear intertwined, only to see that Fang Cai and Huan Lai disappeared without a trace, and borrowed the nameless silver-haired Nascent Soul monk Xiao Jinfeng, who was trapped in the middle, staggered. Flying back several tens of feet. As for the seven-story pagodas of brilliance and brilliance that were coming towards Guan Guan, one after another, these spectators knew that they had just dealt with Hou Lie, and that the silver-haired Nascent Soul cultivator had only used a small part of the means.

Even Xiao Jinfeng, the Yuanying patriarch of the Xiao family, was also staggered and repelled within a few rounds of confrontation. The silver-haired young monk in front of him was a bit too terrifying.

Although Xiao Jinfeng's wind shadow technique was broken and repelled by the opponent, he was not injured. It's just that in the eyes looking at Lu Xiaotian, it is inevitable that there is a look of not thinking silently. It is the first time that his Wind Shadow Technique has been cracked so cleanly by a person below the Great Cultivator.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes were calm, without the slightest hint of complacency. Xiao Jinfeng's wind shadow technique is indeed extraordinary, but he used it in the wrong place. If it was used for defense, it would be difficult for Lu Xiaotian to deal with Xiao Jinfeng for a while, but Xiao Jinfeng used it to Attacking, bullying, Lu Xiaotian's Yuanshen beat Xiao Jinfeng by a lot, and in the past two years, he had fought with Xiang Kuang no less than a hundred times. The rich combat experience is not for nothing. Xiao Jinfeng's reputation in the middle stage of Yuanying , Compared with Xiang Kuang, the means are more than one level worse. Although the realm of the opponent is higher than that of Lu Xiaotian, among the strong men Lu Xiaotian has faced against, there are already more than one palm stronger than Xiao Jinfeng.