Become a Fairy

In the end, Lu Xiaotian's five sub-primordial spirits succeeded in confining this messy ball of divine consciousness twisted together in a relatively narrow corner. It's just that this twisted ball of spiritual consciousness is still resisting desperately, and the silk threads formed by the five messy spiritual consciousness wrap the ends of the thread inside, making it impossible for Lu Xiaotian to do it for a while.

However, Lu Xiaotian is not short of patience, the five sub-primordial spirits are like an experienced old hunter, making tentative attacks in different ways. After an unknown amount of time, Lu Xiaotian's assistant spirit successfully caught a thread. Lu Xiaotian immediately used the other four sub-primordial spirits to suppress the counterattack of other chaotic consciousnesses. Then pull the grasped thread out of the ball of thread little by little like pulling out a cocoon.

The reason seems simple, but the whole process is a repeated tug-of-war between Lu Xiaotian and the five chaotic spirits in Chifan, which is dangerous, even several times more dangerous than fighting with humans. Once two completely different spirits confront each other head-on, only the victor will have the right to survive.

Chi--a messy consciousness was pulled out by Lu Xiaotian, and was expelled from the red flag by Lu Xiaotian, and this messy consciousness was expelled, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and popped a flame, burning the messy consciousness Get it clean.

Xiang Qingcheng is refining the Tongming Sword Heart with all her strength. The sword art she practiced, this Tongming Sword Heart is a must for her great progress in the way of swordsmanship. With Xiang Qingcheng's refining, a vague sword intent, Like an air current, with Xiang Qingcheng as the center, it flows slowly over this black glacier, giving people the illusion of a world of swords. Everything is nothingness, only the sword in the heart!

"It's a pity that the time is too short, otherwise I might not be able to break through the shackles." Xiang Qingcheng felt a strange movement in the distance, and sighed secretly in his heart. I am afraid that those guys like Yaojiu and Gugui would not let her break through so easily. threaten it.

But the silver-haired Dongfang in front of her has been protecting her. After cultivating to the state of clear sword heart, Xiang Qingcheng's perception of the surroundings has reached the point of subtlety, and his spiritual consciousness has improved again. Even with his spiritual sense, he could detect Lu Xiaotian's actions.

All of a sudden, Xiang Qingcheng felt a huge yang energy blowing away, and couldn't help but let out a small gasp, and opened his eyes, only to see the silver-haired Dongfang's wrist in front of him, and a small red flag flew from the palm of his hand into the mid-air, Fluttering in the wind, the huge banner suddenly rose to tens of feet. A cloud of fire lingered outside the red banner. The fire cloud transformed into a golden-bearded fire carp in the blink of an eye, and the Xin-bearded fire carp leaped into the air, heading straight for the fire banners waving in the air, like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate. He jumped into the fire streamer and disappeared, but the red fire streamer was brilliant at this time, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant.

"Fish jumping over the dragon gate, red gold carp and dragon banner!" Lu Xiaotian's brows stretched out, the movement of the red banner was bigger than expected, it was really beyond imagination. At this time in this extremely cold place, being able to refine such a treasure streamer by accident will undoubtedly have a greater chance of obtaining the treasure later. It's a pity that the marks of spiritual consciousness entwined on the red banner are too deep, and it is impossible to get rid of them with Lu Xiaotian's existing methods. Even Lu Xiaotian, it is difficult to restore the red golden carp dragon banner to its heyday.

However, the power of this red gold carp dragon banner is even beyond his expectation, it is already a surprise to be able to achieve this level, but there is no need to force more.

Lu Xiaotian pointed at the red gold carp dragon banner in the air, and the flames of the fluttering red banner flashed and turned into a light curtain, landing on Lu Xiaotian's body. The chill from the black glacier was immediately pushed away by the red gold carp dragon banner, and even the spiritual power of the strong monkey wine in his body could not be used for a while.

"Although the chill of this strange glacier is astonishing, it can still bear it. It is a bit overkill to use this red gold carp dragon banner now." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and the red gold carp dragon banner turned into a flame, disappeared into Lu Xiaotian's palm .

"How is Tongming Jianxin refining?" Lu Xiaotian said to Xiang Qingcheng after receiving the red gold carp dragon banner.

"not bad."

Xiang Qingcheng has made great progress in the way of swordsmanship, and he is confident that he will never lose in the face of ordinary great monks. He just looks at the silver-haired Dongfang who is a level lower than himself in front of him, but he has a feeling in his heart. He dared to face the big monk, but he didn't have much sense when facing the silver-haired Dongfang. Even Xiang Qingcheng felt that this kind of thinking was too preposterous for others, but only she knew that this was definitely not an illusion, this guy Dongfang couldn't do it again. Right now, it is still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and its radiance has already made it impossible for the big monks to suppress it easily. Once it breaks through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it may be the time when it will soar into the sky.

"It seems that the omen is not bad." Lu Xiaotian smiled, and the complexions of Xiang Qingcheng and Xiang Qingcheng suddenly changed. Hundreds of miles away, a strange howl of owls and demon crows suddenly exploded. It made people's mind sway for a while, almost unbearable. Although I didn't see it, hearing this sound reminded me of a group of demons dancing wildly.

"The floating coffin is about to come out, the sound of the soul-dancing demon!" Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng said in unison.

"Let's go!" Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng rose up with their swords at the same time, and went straight to the direction of the falling devil pool.

Outside the many illusions, a black and huge tortoise soars through the clouds and fog. Under the swaying of its thick and short limbs, it seems to be slow and leisurely, but in fact it flies for several miles.

On the other side, the body of the vulture spreading its wings was reflected on the black glacier, galloping like lightning.

The golden-armored corpse king and the crowd surged with corpse aura, which also caused a strange phenomenon outside the Falling Demon Pool.

It's just getting closer and closer to the devil's pool, on the seemingly smooth mirror-like pool, smoky monsters rise up, as if they want to break free from the pool. The sound of owls screaming, the condensed sound waves are like substance, like a sword stabbing into the brain of a person.

Gu Gui and the closer Golden Armored Corpse King glanced deeply at Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng.

Xiang Qingcheng snorted coldly, white clothes fluttered, and an invisible sword intent lingered all around. The condensed and substantive magic sound floated from the falling devil pool. When encountering this fierce and unparalleled sword intent, the original The thickness gradually dissipated, becoming as light as smoke, and finally lost its due lethality, and dispersed with the wind.

Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng fought against each other, and the opponent's sword intent was fierce and sharp. But the sword intent in front of him obviously has a bit more anti-plain and simple meaning in it. Originally, he planned to make a move, but Xiang Qingcheng made great progress in swordsmanship and deliberately used a little skill, so Lu Xiaotian was naturally happy to spend less effort.

A bit of surprise flashed in the eyes of the golden-armored corpse king, but there was a bit of quiet greenness in the originally deep pupils. It was obvious that the golden-armored corpse king hadn't been idle before.

"This soul-dangling magic sound is stronger than before, and don't waste mana indiscriminately. Otherwise, if you can't help later, it's not a question of whether you want to get treasure, but whether you can survive the attack of this soul-dangling magic sound It's a big deal." The turtle glanced at Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Xiaotian, with an old and cautious voice.