Become a Fairy

Once upon a time, Wu Changlian was already the deputy city lord of Yuanling City, and his strength was rarely matched by others in the early stages of the body-fitting state. At the beginning of the invasion of Yuanling City by several monster clan allied forces, Lu Xiaotian was only at the stage of becoming a god, and when he met this kid later, he was only at the early stage of the realm of the gods. All the way into the Yuancishui Mansion, so many powerful monster races in the Void Realm fell in the Yuancishui Mansion. Not only did this kid not die, he also stirred up wind and rain, and now, he has advanced to the same level as him the point.

Others don't know how amazing this kid is, and when Wu Changlian recalled it, he felt indescribably complicated.

"Since you know this, you dare to chase after me. I admire your courage." Lu Xiaotian, the phantom spirit shrouded in a layer of blood light on the back of the harpy beast, laughed.

"Your potential is too amazing. If you don't take the opportunity to kill you at this time, I'm afraid your achievements will be higher than that of the old man in the future." Wu Changlian's eyes suddenly became as sharp as eagles when he said this. The rapid improvement of Lu Xiaotian's strength is shocking even in Wu Changlian's eyes. It took only a few hundred years for the entire Divine Void Realm to reach the Composite Realm. The combat power after breaking through the fusion also shocked many old monsters in the chaotic demon realm.

Although Ye Ziyu's improvement in realm is not a bit slower than Lu Xiaotian's, but in Wu Changlian's eyes, the threat is far greater than Lu Xiaotian's. Ye Ziyu's talent is excellent, but he can break through to the state of integration, most of which is due to the legacy of Ye City Lord, the half of the Piaotian sword embryo played a decisive role, otherwise, with Ye Ziyu's talent, even if he practiced again, he would never be able to reach so fast.

On the contrary, Lu Xiaotian in front of him was able to suppress the Piaotian sword embryo in his body, and instead took the lead in making a breakthrough in physical training. This ability seemed a bit unbelievable to Wu Changlian. Overbearing, although he has practiced other exercises, he has been suppressed to death by the Linghong sword embryo in his body. There is little room to stretch. What's more, what Lu Xiaotian practiced was actually the Piaomiao Sword Embryo, the head of Piaozi Sword Art. The ranking of Piaomiao sword fetus is more than one level higher than his Linghong sword fetus. Even the original Ye City Lord is inferior.

From the beginning of the God Void Realm, Wu Chang practiced his sword and chased and killed Lu Xiaotian several times, all the way from Yuanling City to the Chaotic Demon Realm. He saw Lu Xiaotian was about to beheaded by the sword several times, but the opponent escaped with a narrow margin.

"I'm afraid the inheritance of physical cultivation skills this kid cultivates is not under the sword embryo. Only in this way can he explain the possibility of his first breakthrough in physical cultivation." Wu Changlian snorted coldly in his heart. Relying on that weird supernatural power, he could barely withstand his attack. If you really let it continue to be diligent later, you don't know how far it will go.

Only after breaking through to the Composite Realm, he has such great power, and if he continues to grow, he may not be able to escape the end of being swallowed by this kid in the future.

"Ye Ziyu separated from me. You didn't catch her with such a good opportunity, and there will be no more chances in the future. After I meet Ye Ziyu, I will come to seek your bad luck." Lu Xiaotian yawned.

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance. Do you think that this time the old man has set up a net to make you go away. After you are dealt with, the old man will go and arrest Ye Ziyu." Wu Changlian smiled grimly.

"You really didn't catch up with Ye Ziyu." Lu Xiaotian had a smile on his face when he heard the words, although according to Zhu Qi and the others, Ye Ziyu should have escaped, but no one can be sure whether Ye Ziyu was caught up by Wu Changlian. At this time, Lu Xiaotian was relieved. If it really fell into the hands of Wu Changlian, he would not need to waste any more effort later. But now it seems that we still have to continue to look for it.

After getting the desired answer, the harpy spread its wings, glides in a large circle in the sky, and flew towards the direction of the Gloomy Demon Tomb.

"Do you think you can still go? The old man has already sent someone to block the entrance, and you can't escape today." Wu Changlian's spiritual consciousness moved, and a flying sword pierced through the air. Wu Changlian Yujian chased after him. Although Wu Changlian was extremely annoyed by Lu Xiaotian's set of words.

However, Wu Changlian has also achieved his goal. With such a short time, the other two helpers he invited this time have already been deployed. This place is far away from Yuanshi's core sphere of influence. As long as Lu Xiaotian does not escape into the dark demon tomb , this time it is impossible to escape. Taking a step back, even if he retreats into the Gloomy Demon Tomb, Wu Changlian still has other backhands. Of course, when there is a choice, it is naturally better to deal with Lu Xiaotian outside.

"Really?" The corners of Lu Xiaotian's face twitched. If he could stay and talk nonsense with Wu Chang, how could he have no guarantee for his retreat.

At this time, the ones blocking his retreat were suddenly the blood-screaming mosquito demon and the devil lizard snake. Wu Changlian took great pains to invite this demon here. If he was given some more time, Demon Venerable Huai Ye might come over to mess with him. It's really not suitable to stay in Sanqiu Town for a long time.

At this time, the object of Lu Xiaotian's ambush was the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon. Relatively speaking, Lu Xiaotian is most familiar with this old monster, and the two sides have dealt with each other a little more. But it is weaker. Easy to break through.

The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon never thought of coming to this troubled water at first, but Wu Changlian repeatedly invited him, and even said that he moved the monster Moxie Snake. Seeing that there are so many people and powerful people, the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon is doing mental calculations without intention, Wu Changlian's price is not low, and he promises a huge profit. In addition, the Crying Blood Mosquito Monster is extremely jealous of Lu Xiaotian. After the battle with Lu Xiaotian in the Liefeng Gorge, the Crying Blood Mosquito Monster was worried about Lu Xiaotian's revenge, so he has been living in the lair of the cracked ground. He is also a dignified old demon. They can only hide in their lair, after all, they are unwilling. After several considerations, they agreed to go out to deal with Lu Xiaotian together. Of course, they are extremely afraid of Lu Xiaotian's combat power and the Bloody Mosquito Demon. He will not become the main force to attack Lu Xiaotian. Wu Changlian had to do the first thing by himself.

The Demon Lizard Snake originally planned to give it a try, but was humiliated by Lu Xiaotian. The monster was unwilling to do so, and when it saw the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon responding, its attitude became a bit firmer.

It's just that although the Crowing Blood Mosquito Monster's calculations were good, Lu Xiaotian knew that Ye Ziyu had not fallen into Wu Changlian's hands, so he didn't intend to fight these three monsters outside the Dark Demon Grave. Lu Xiaotian is not arrogant enough to fight three against one, especially among the three, there is Wu Changlian, a sword repairer in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm.

The eagle-body beast with six fused souls fluttered its wings and flew quickly, followed by Wu Changlian, who was chasing after him. The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon is still on its way to join the Demon Lizard Snake. I was worried that Lu Xiaotian would be alert in advance, and he and the Demon Lizard Snake sneaked all the way with the help of the magic weapon that concealed the breath, but did not maximize their speed.