Become a Fairy

"If you two don't come back, I'll have to look for you all over the world." Xiang Kuang and his party saw Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng coming through the air, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Xiang Huaxin beside him also showed a feeling of relief.

"How's the situation?" Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Hua and thought.

"The armies of the immortal dynasties, the people of the Qin clan are all ready to take their positions. There is also news from the Xueyu Yaoji that the monster army has also entered the attacking position. The ghost clan on the opposite side is probably ready to go." Xiang Huaxin said, "Just wait for the two of Lu Xiaoyou to come back, and the decisive battle will begin."

"In that case, let's start the fight." Lu Xiaotian said.

What I'm waiting for is your words. Xiang Huaxin secretly said angrily, it was the first time that he, an ancestor of Huashen, was waiting for the junior Yuanying here, but right now he couldn't help it.

Xiang Huaxin stretched out his palm, and several red balls appeared in his palm. Stretching out his hand and rubbing it, the red ball shot high into the sky, bang bang bang, turning into a red pillar of flame and sweeping back and forth between the sky and the earth.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" In this battle, all the immortal dynasties showed their best talents, and at this time, surrounded by the flagship where Lu Xiaotian was, was Xiang Country's most elite Imperial Guard. Farther away is a huge torrent formed by the seven-color army as the arrow and the frontier army.

At this time, the formed army of monks hit the large shield with their respective alchemy instruments. Looking up and howling, the human army was almost defeated under the pursuit of the ghost army before. As the master who ruled countless Dai in the Chiyuan Continent, he felt resentful in his heart after experiencing such a disastrous defeat. The previous defeat of the human race was not because they were unwilling to try their best, but because none of the ancestors of the human race had appeared. He was driven straight in by the purple crocodile ghost king and the one-armed devil. And in the previous battle with the Snowy Demon Deer, the human race suffered unprecedented losses. Already hurt vitality.

But at this time, the human race god-turning powerhouse reappeared, and the morale that had fallen to the bottom before swelled to the highest point again. They want to use the sword in their hands to let the ghosts in front of them understand who is the master of this world!

Tom tom tom——Among the clouds, the sound of war drums shattered the floating clouds. It turned into raindrops and fell densely from the sky.

Groups of warships covered the sky and sun, rolling up and down, completely covering the sun above their heads. It made the monks below look as if there was an extra continent above their heads out of thin air.

"How about it, the situation here is much more spectacular than that in Qingyu Xiancheng." Among the hordes of warships, the one that Lu Xiaotian was on was the most burly one, and Xiang Qingcheng stood quietly beside Lu Xiaotian. Beside him, he smiled slightly.

"It's not comparable at all." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and glanced behind him. At this time, Lu Wushuang, Niu Kun, and Qiao Lan also came over one after another.

"Uncle Beard, I also want to join the battle." Yu Xiaoqiao said dissatisfiedly, "Staying on this battleship, even ghosts can't get a single one."

Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled, among so many people, only Yu Xiaoqiao was able to talk to Lu Xiaotian like this. In this scuffle, I don't know how many people will fall in it, even the ancestor Yuan Ying dare not say that he can escape unscathed. Their group can stay on this battleship and not listen to orders, but it is entirely due to Lu Xiaotian's protection. Yu Xiaoqiao is in the midst of blessings but does not know her blessings.

"Little Qiao, don't make trouble. Your cultivation will be swallowed up in a blink of an eye. If we are not by your side, no one can greet you." Yu Ya said angrily.

"Calm water can't raise dragons. But let's talk about it after the time in front of us. If you want to join the battle later, I won't stop you." Lu Xiaotian didn't object to people like Yu Xiaoqiao and Xiang Hua gaining experience, but In the previous waves of battles in front of us, most of the people thrown in were cannon fodder. Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't want them to be consumed for nothing like those worthless things.

"Yes, master!" Xiang Hua's eyes flashed brightly, and he was the first to answer.

There are tens of thousands of flying warships and flying kite warships in the brigade, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator can't last a few breaths under such a fleet. And in such a fleet, from time to time, there would be Feihong-class warships guarded by a group of Feiling-class warships. Like floating islands in the air, they move slowly. These Feihong-class battleships are the center of the real command of the entire battle, and the one that Lu Xiaotian is on is similar to Dinghaishenzhen, but most of the time it does not need to be shot.

Boom boom boom. In the sky, ghost clan swarms of bone warships and human warships created a forbidden area where life cannot exist, filled with ghostly spirits, and destructive spiritual cannons intertwined into patches of daylight A forbidden zone intertwined with darkness.

Even Lu Xiaotian could see a chill on his back, even he himself, in this desperate situation, I'm afraid he can't last long.

The fierce battle in the air lasted for three days and three nights in this high-intensity confrontation. With the strength of an immortal cultivator, there is no problem at all without rest for several days and nights. The ground has been attached to the wreckage of the warships that both the ghost and human races are measuring. Lu Xiaotian has also been sitting on the deck of the Feihong-class battleship to further refine the dragon essence, and is familiar with the magic mirror in his body.

Occasionally, Xiang Huaxin will solve the tough nuts that are difficult for the ghost clan to solve by himself. On the one hand, the allied forces of the ghost clan and the demon clan, the one-eyed demon had already died tragically, and the purple crocodile ghost has never appeared. Xiang Huaxin's frequent successes made the morale of the human race climb to new heights time after time.

This kind of fierce battle in the air lasted until the fifth day. The human race consumed a lot of spirit stones, and the ghost race also consumed a lot. The indiscriminate artillery battle between the two sides gradually subsided. As soon as this kind of air battle is over, the ghost clan will gather a mass of white bone falcons, bone carvings, corpse vultures and a large number of ghost birds, rushing towards the sky and covering the ground.

In contrast, although the human race also raised a lot of spirit birds, in terms of quantity, it was far from being able to compare with the ghost birds in front of them. whoosh whoosh

A dense rain of arrows hit the sky and covered the ground, and the ghosts and birds in the air suddenly became a living rake. It fell down like a heavy stone, but before the army of monks on the human side had time to be happy, a burst of bone arrows came from the opposite side.

A defensive spirit shield was opened at the right time, and the rain of ghost arrows was blocked from the spirit shield.

"Old Ancestor, the general range of the ghost clan's head has been locked. This time, as long as the ghost clan's god-transforming powerhouse does not move, the younger generation can take the ghost clan's head and present it without the need for the ancestor to do it himself. To the old man."

The general who presided over the attack was just Xiang Donglai, a big monk who had just advanced to the rank. Because of his deep study of the way of military formation, he was well-known in the army. As the commander of the imperial guards, his status is not much worse than that of Lu Xiaotian, a master of alchemy. At this time, Lin reported the military situation, so he didn't need to make more reports to Lu Xiaotian. Even in Xiang Donglai's eyes, Lu Xiaotian, the great master of alchemy, used his status to respect and protect the king's wings to escape this war, which made him despised.