Become a Fairy

"I'm fighting with you."

Thief Yinlan didn't expect Lu Xiaotian to come so fast. He had just received Lu Xiaotian's punch, so he dared to face Lu Xiaotian head-on with his fleshy palm. The long sword in the other hand quickly slashed towards Lu Xiaotian's neck. I want merit, but I hope that this sword can force the opponent back, so that I can join up with other people. It was just the first time the two fought, and the Yinlan thief felt that he was definitely not this person's match from the opponent's incomparable strength.

"Senior Lu, be careful!" Cao Xi'er originally thought that she might not be spared this time. After all, even her father can't protect her now. Who would have thought that Lu Xiaotian would show up at this time? The last time Lu Xiaotian bid farewell, Cao Sheng had invited Lu Xiaotian participated in her Golden Elixir Ceremony. However, he was rejected by Lu Xiaotian on the grounds that he had something important to do.

Apart from being lost, Cao Xi'er had no other choice. They had just succeeded in forming alchemy, and they followed Cao Sheng to fetch something, but unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened, and a few strong enemies stopped them. Even her father was blocked by a hideous old man. The third uncle also fell into a hard fight. Originally, Cao Xi'er had no illusions in her heart, but at this time, Lu Xiaotian unexpectedly killed out of nowhere. Just like snatching her from the Yinlan bandit decades ago. There was not much fireworks in the shot, and the extremely ugly Yinlan bandit retreated in a hurry.

Cao Xi'er couldn't restrain herself from ecstasy. However, her whole heart couldn't help hanging up again. She saw that Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to grab the soft sword of Bandit Yinlan. She had experienced the powerful swordsmanship of Bandit Yinlan before. Maybe he was not as powerful as Lu Xiaotian, but he directly met the opponent's sword with his fleshy palm. Long sword, Cao Xi'er couldn't help screaming out.

"Looking for death." A little surprise flashed across the face of the Yinlan bandit, but soon he yelled crazily and fiercely. The mana concentrated in the soft sword has increased a bit again.

Seeing that the soft sword was about to slash on Lu Xiaotian's palm, the sword was so sharp that even with the defensive power of Lu Xiaotian's seventh-level physical cultivation, it was difficult to hold the sword, but in a blink of an eye, a layer of ancient silver The armor spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, tightly wrapping Lu Xiaotian's hand in it, forming an ancient silver glove.

Clang, the soft sword slashed in Lu Xiaotian's palm, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and grabbed the soft sword directly. He stretched out his right hand and slapped it, hitting Bandit Yinlan's chest like lightning.

With a bang, the Yinlan bandit's body spewed blood in the air like a kite with broken strings, smashing into several tall trees that were as thick as several people hugged.

The long sword in Lu Xiaotian's hand felt the master's severe injury, twisted crazily, and struggled.

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, and a layer of armor floated up on his right hand. He closed his hands, grabbed the long sword and rubbed it like twisting twists. At this time, the infusion of mana was lost, and this alchemy artifact was definitely not Lu Xiaotian's opponent, but under Lu Xiaotian's violent rubbing, the long sword whined, its aura was greatly reduced, and it became shapeless.

Bandit Yinlan rolled over on the ground for a while, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay any longer. Even if his most important magic weapon of alchemy was severely damaged, he didn't have the slightest thought to grab it back at this time. Fleeing in the direction where Cao Sheng yelled as if desperately. Under the threat of death at any time, the potential of the Yinlan bandit exploded, reaching an unprecedented speed.

"Are you okay?" After the physical strength also broke through to the seventh floor, combined with the wishful battle armor, it is indeed very powerful. Especially in the process of this kind of close combat, facing ordinary monks has a lot of advantages. Lu Xiaotian didn't have much interest, he directly threw the long sword aside like scrap iron, glanced at Cao Xi'er and said.

"Senior Lu, I..." Cao Xi'er's eyes turned red for no reason, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

"Take a piece of clothing and put it on. Your father's place is probably going to be a lot of trouble. Follow me to see." Lu Xiaotian's eyes flicked past Cao Xi'er's body, and he took it back from Cao Xi'er's snowy skin in an instant, reminding Cao Xier. road.

"Oh, good!" Seeing Lu Xiaotian turn around, Cao Xier felt a sense of loss, but after Lu Xiaotian reminded her, she soon realized that her father might be in danger, otherwise she wouldn't just sit back and watch her daughter be bullied. come over.

"Senior Lu, just ahead." Cao Xi'er randomly took a large cloak from the storage bag to wrap herself around, and then flew towards Cao Sheng's direction through the air.

At this moment, only the upper half of the baby monk's body was surrounded by a cloud of black energy from the waist down, but it was full of ferocious flames. He fought with Cao Shengda and his spirit beast, a ninth-level Diyou dog. At this time, Cao Sheng seemed to be in a bad situation, with a streak of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and several scales fell off the body of the ninth-level Spade You dog, and the injury was serious.

"What's the matter with you?" The baby monk Suo Ming was pressing down on Cao Sheng, and he looked like he had the upper hand. He shouted, with his vicious eyesight, he can naturally see that with Cao Xier's ability, he can never be the opponent of the Yinlan bandit, but the Yinlan bandit's defeat is too strange. A moment ago, he was extremely arrogant, and now he looks like Only half of life is left to linger.

"The other party is coming to help, save, save me!" The Yinlan thief said in a panic.

"Trash!" If it weren't for the extraordinary moment, according to Suo Ming's temper, he would have killed the Yinlan bandit on the spot with a single palm. Opening his mouth and screaming, surrounded by black air, the baby skeletons surrounding Cao Sheng bit Cao Sheng, weeping.

Cao Sheng swirled in the air with a topaz guillotine, cutting out a series of saber qi, rushing left and right, Cao Sheng was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and his heart was burning with anxiety. How much more powerful. Originally, he was somewhat invincible. Now that he was worried about Cao Xi'er, the baby monk took advantage of the situation and wounded him. If it wasn't for his spirit beast, the ninth-level Diyou dog would not be weak. Sometimes he was a little unsustainable.

"Old ghost, if I hadn't been distracted, you wouldn't have thought of gaining the upper hand so quickly. That's the case. It's not so easy to take care of me." Cao Sheng called back Huang Yugui with one hand, and struck out a thunder-type magic talisman. With a chirp, the huge thunder and lightning also brought a lot of trouble to the infant monk. Cao Sheng sometimes rode on the back of the Diyou dog, and sometimes got up from his back, constantly repelling the biting baby skulls.

However, the weeping baby ring is extremely vicious under the control of the life-killing baby monk, and the black air emitted can disturb people's minds. Cao Sheng, under the siege of these baby skeletons, although there will be no trouble for a while, Dong Dong Geshe blocked, the consumption of mana is not small. While worrying, he caught a glimpse of two figures, one in front and one behind, coming closely following the Yinlan bandit. Cao Sheng was immediately elated, and said ecstatically, "Haha, who am I? Brother Lu, you really came in time. If you were a little bit late, I'm afraid I'd really have to hand over to this old ghost, the Baby Monk."