Become a Fairy

Since the speed was not maximized, it was naturally a good thing for Lu Xiaotian who was ambushing him. At this time, the blood-crying mosquito demon, who was already not far from the entrance of the dark demon grave, became more careful, but suddenly felt an unparalleled coercion enveloped him.

"This is it!" The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon was terrified. He had been walking in the Chaotic Demon Realm for so long, and he had never met anyone with such a terrifying aura. This momentum has far surpassed the middle stage of the Fusion Realm. Such a strong person is by no means something he can match, and the Blood Mosquito Demon's aura has weakened a bit since he hadn't fought at this time. Could it be that the information provided by Wu Changlian is wrong, so Lu Xiaotian is not alone? The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon is not worried about Wu Changlian lying to him, if he really knew that there was such an unpredictable old monster beside Lu Xiaotian, Wu Changlian would have gone crazy, and he would never dare to lightly lick the tiger's beard.

At this time, not to mention the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon, even Wu Changlian, who was chasing the harpies behind, was startled. I don't know what happened, how could such a powerful divine sense appear out of thin air.

The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon was startled, a flying sword appeared out of thin air, and the flying sword floated out of the dust. Not far from the entrance and exit of the dark demon tomb, the dusty aura of the misty flying sword was particularly eye-catching.

"Piaomiao Flying Sword!" Wu Changlian's attainments in kendo are higher than Lu Xiaotian's. When fighting with Ye Ziyu, he is also very familiar with Piaomiao Flying Sword, so he can naturally recognize the breath of this flying sword.

"Fortunately, it's not really an old monster in the late stage of fusion." Seeing the sudden appearance of the Piaomiao flying sword, the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon heaved a sigh of relief. In the later stages of the fusion, he still had no intention of staying, he had already disappeared in a flash.

The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon opened its mouth and spit out, a fist-sized scarlet crystal demon prism flashed out in a piece of demon light. The Crying Blood Mosquito spit out a mouthful of blood on the demon prism, and immediately the red crystal demon prism flew up and down. A beam of red light was refracted several times in the mirror, and every time it was refracted, its power suddenly increased by a few points. In the end, it turned into a beam of red light and hit Piao Miao Feijian head-on. It has been nearly a hundred years since this red crystal demon prism fought with Lu Xiaotian in the Liefeng Gorge last time, and it has been kept in the lair to be supported by the blood of the descendants of the ethnic group.

Although the Piaomiao Feijian is very sharp, but Lu Xiaotian still has a short time to break through, and after breaking through, he came to look for Ye Ziyu, and it was only about a year and a half. Although Yuanshen is strong, his foundation in mana is not solid . Once confronted with that red beam of light, they didn't get any advantage. Instead, the red beam of light overwhelmed them, forcing Piao Miao Feijian to retreat steadily.

"It turns out that it's just a strong outsider, but that's all." The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon could already feel that the Misty Flying Sword was a bit weak in succession, and laughed out loud with fear in his heart.

After the separation of the two phantoms, the consumption of mana was very high, otherwise Piao Miao Feijian would not be so ineffective. Lu Xiaotian frowned, no matter how powerful the Piaomiao Flying Sword is, it needs mana infusion, otherwise, no matter how powerful the magical power is, it will become a source of no water, just like the Piaomiao Flying Sword right now, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

But it's not a big problem. Relatively speaking, the method he relies on the most at this time is not the Piao Miao Feijian. Amidst the laughter of the bloody mosquito demon, a square sky painting halberd pierced the sky like a sky, and it cut through the air with a rolling barbaric breath, and countless strange beasts were mixed in the sound waves that fell roar. Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed down, and the blood field covered the sky and covered the earth. In that blood field, countless blood beasts rushed. In the blink of an eye, the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon became the cusp of the storm in the blood domain.

"Lu Xiaotian! It really is you." The Bloody Mosquito screamed sharply, and it was too late to get angry why Wu Changlian failed to hold Lu Xiaotian back, but instead made him Lu Xiaotian's first target of attack.

The wings of the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon oscillated, and suddenly, a sickle-shaped green blade appeared on its head. The green sickle slashed in the air, and drew the halberd towards Fang Tian. With a clang sound, the vibrating mana and demonic energy immediately set off a shocking wave, blowing the surrounding wind and clouds, and the trees within a radius of tens of miles were suddenly uprooted and thrown into the sky, shaking the surroundings into a mess. The recent ones were directly smashed into pieces by the mixed fluctuations.

"After the battle in Liefeng Gorge, I really had some vigor, but I underestimated you." Lu Xiaotian stood in the air, with a bit of surprise in his voice.

"Do you think you are the only one who can grow strong?" The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and pointed at the green sickle on top of his head, the green sickle turned into a circular arc, and fought Fang Tian's painted halberd in the air in a blink of an eye Count.

"Strength is strength, but memory is not long. I have to remind you again." Lu Xiaotian's voice was indifferent, and when the words ended, the person had suddenly disappeared from the blood-screaming mosquito demon, leaving only rippling ripples in place.

"Illusion?" The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon was startled suddenly. Compared with the previous fight, his strength is more advanced than last time, but Lu Xiaotian in front of him is not only advanced, but his methods are even more strange. Fortunately, the two blood-colored beasts he fought with before Not here, otherwise he might be defeated if he can't resist at this time.

Even so, the Crying Blood Mosquito Demon had to deal with it carefully. The blood-colored mist billowed from the blood, and in the mist, countless black and white mosquitoes with a length of several feet fluttered out. There was another wave of water-like ripples in the air, and the ripples swayed away, and suddenly the disappeared Lu Xiaotian reappeared.

A roar like a snake like a dragon suddenly sounded, Lu Xiaotian waved his left hand, and the power of the blood gang and the soul of the ice python formed a huge ice python coiled for more than ten miles, biting towards the blood-screaming mosquito monster. Come on, where the giant ice python passed by, those tiny black and white mosquito demons went to bite the winding giant ice python. Just as soon as it touched the side of the giant ice python, it was directly shattered into nothingness by the savage ice python.

This giant ice python is a supernatural power displayed by Lu Xiaotian after using the soul melting method. It is not so easy to dissolve, a large number of mosquitoes keep coming to try to drag the trace of the giant ice python, the tail of the ice python is extremely thick, sharp Extreme flick.

Even though the Crying Blood Mosquito Monster avoided the critical point, it still couldn't completely dodge the blow. Amidst a shrill scream, the Crying Blood Mosquito Monster was whipped in the air by this strike and was sent flying tens of miles away.

"It's your fate." Lu Xiaotian made a move, and in the white light, the ice python became invisible, Fang Tian's painted halberd was also taken back by Lu Xiaotian, and the misty flying sword carried Lu Xiaotian and turned into a spiritual light, leaving behind the blood-crying mosquito demon He flew towards the dark demon mound. The Crying Blood Mosquito Demon is no longer his opponent, but his strength has increased a lot in the past hundred years. If he wanted to kill him completely, if the Crowing Blood Mosquito Monster was only trying to avoid the battle, this guy was also extremely cunning, and he really couldn't do it for a while.