Become a Fairy

The fairy thorn desert is filled with wind and sand all year round. Neither immortals nor monsters appear in this area. Only a few sea buckthorns and stinging rats exist here, which makes it not a dead place.

A moment later, the black-robed man appeared at the location designated by Lu Xiaotian. Looking at the rolling wind and sand, the black-robed man's eyes flickered a few times, and when he was hesitating why Lu Xiaotian hadn't come yet, he suddenly looked up again. A cyan figure flashed past.

"Even the real body hasn't arrived yet, Dongfang Dansheng must be too careful. This is still the realm of Yuxuan Heavenly Court. If I have this ability to attack you, it seems that there is not much difference between this place and Lingxiao Immortal Palace."

The black-robed man let out a hesitation, as if he didn't take Lu Xiaotian's excessive caution seriously.

"I'm just too lazy to take a trip, tell me, what's the matter." Although Lu Xiaotian suffered a little loss when a projection was just destroyed by the Great Sun Immortal Sect, this short distance will not cause any impact.

"I heard that Dongfang Dansheng is going to the Xuanyong battlefield." The black-robed man said.

"If you can't finish a sentence, there is no need to continue." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the other party coldly, the two sides have no friendship, and the other party is so secretive, it is a waste of his time.

"I also ask Dongfang Dansheng to walk with us in the Xuanyong battlefield for a period of time and help us."

"No beginning and no end, wasting my time, goodbye. You'd better stay away from Lingxiao Palace, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, wanted to ask him to help, but also made a fuss like this, refused to reveal anything, and the person who showed up was just an unknown person, he really had no interest in continuing with the other party.

"Oh? I just want to see how you treat me rudely, even if the deity is not here, you dare to speak wild words." The black-robed man seemed to arouse Lu Xiaotian's anger on purpose.

"It seems that you are purely unhappy, so it will be as you wish, and you don't need to be personally present to clean you up." Lu Xiaotian's projection heard the words and smiled, it's so good, it's better to be provocative when talking about things. , he can also make targeted moves.

Lu Xiaotian more or less guessed that the Emperor Qinling was probably behind this guy. As for why the other party would have such a provocative move, maybe it was because he was not convinced by him. Everyone has a competitive heart, and Lu Xiaotian has been famous in the fairy world for some time. Naturally, there are some people who want to use him as a whetstone to prove themselves.

As soon as Lu Xiaotian finished speaking, he raised his palm forward, and saw huge palm prints with a radius of tens of miles protruding from the ground, grabbing the black robed man from bottom to top.

Not to be outdone, the black-robed man rose into the sky, and a black chain flew out from his cuff. In a blink of an eye, the black chain became thick and unreliable, and fell down like a giant pillar.

Immediately, the black-robed man's face was startled. The expected loud noise of the collision between the two sides did not come. Instead, the speed of the black saw chain kept slowing down as it swung down, and was finally caught by the giant hand.

Immediately, a huge suction force spread along the black chain at an astonishing speed. The black-robed man was taken aback and wanted to break free, but the astonishing gravity from the big hand below made it difficult for him to escape in a short time.

Immediately, the man in black robe screamed in surprise, stretched out his hand and waved, three blue tiger snails flew out, the mouths of the snails were facing each other, and an astonishing hurricane rolled up. With the black-robed man at the center, the land of fairy thorns was swept up with yellow sand, enough to cover the sky and the sun.

It's just that no matter how the hurricane blows, the astonishing gravity below has not slowed down at all, but has become more dignified.

The sand and dust that flew into the void surged, forming a continuous undulating mountain shadow. In this mountain shadow, various strange forces such as gravity, repulsion, and tearing came intertwined. The aura around the black-robed man was chaotic for a while.

Immediately, a sword shadow slashed from outside the sky, and the black-robed man was startled if he felt it. His soul seemed to be completely torn apart by the sword.

The man in black robe stretched out his hand and threw it, and a green bell flew out, enveloping him in it, with a buzzing sound, even the man and the bell were chopped off by the flying sword, before the man in black robe recovered his senses To make another response, a flaming giant palm shot in the void.

Although the man in black robe struggled hard, he couldn't change the ending of being submerged in the billowing clouds of fire. Immediately, the mountain shadows condensed with sand and dust disappeared into the fire cloud.

A moment later, the fire cloud exploded under the strength of the black-robed man, but the falling mountain shadows had already descended to the top of his head. The black-robed man tried his best not to be crushed by it. A strange force binds him in place.

"Today is different from the past, so I said that little friend Dongfang is not easy to handle, you still don't think so, believe it now." At this time, a hearty laugh came from the depths of the dust.

"Qin Tong is not convinced, and he has already suffered a loss, so let me spare him this time, Little Friend Dongfang." Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man also wearing a black robe and a dignified face came out of the dust at a slow pace.

Next to him was a middle-aged scribe in a blue shirt, looking at Lu Xiaotian with somewhat surprised eyes, "Little friend has been very diligent over the years, and the power of several laws has been integrated into one body. Up to Dacheng, Waiting for the Celestial Immortal is far from being a match for Xiaoyou."

"The two seniors have congratulated you." Before the words finished, the mountain of sand and dust in the void dissipated. Lu Xiaotian's projection clone reappeared.

Under the sudden loss of pressure, the legs of the black-robed man who had just fought with the projection avatar softened, and quickly supported him with his arms, thus avoiding the embarrassment of kneeling on the ground. Qin Tong looked at Lu Xiaotian with an indignant look in his eyes , but also a little more fear that cannot be concealed.

They are both Heavenly Immortal-level powerhouses, and the opponent is actually so strong. Before hearing people talking about Qin Tong, he was a little bit unbelievable. After fighting at this time, he realized that the opponent was even more terrifying than the rumors.

This is still a mere avatar of the opponent, and the deity has not even descended. How could it be so strong with only clone strength? Even the avatars cultivated by some golden immortals are nothing more than that, right?

In fact, this place is too close to the Lingxiao Palace. Lu Xiaotian can use the projection avatar to display more methods. If it is in the location of the Ice Thunder Hall of the Great Sun Immortal Sect, Lu Xiaotian's projection avatar will not be able to achieve such power.

Of course, if the deity came personally, the black-robed man would have no power to resist. In fact, the black-robed man had also cultivated to a considerable extent, and there was no obvious difference in the purity of the two sides' immortal essence. The laws of the wind system are not far from perfection, and Lu Xiaotian does not have any system of laws that can surpass the opponent by much, but in the fusion and application of different laws, the two sides are not at the same level at all.