Become a Fairy

Lu Xiaotian, who freed his hands, had murderous eyes. The mana of the triangular-eyed old man in front of him was not very strong among the monks in the late Jindan stage, so he wanted to pick a bargain. Lu Xiaotian moved the bowstring again, and shot two arrows in a row, each arrow was as fast as a shooting star chasing the moon.

The triangular-eyed old man saw the tragic death of the Tuoluo demon butterfly that he had raised for many years, and he was heartbroken. He had no heart to fight, but the silver-haired monk in front of him shot too fiercely, and several fire dragons roared one after another, with an astonishing speed , At this time, if you run away in a panic, you will only die faster. If you want to leave, you have to block this wave of fierce attacks.

The momentum of each arrow made the triangular-eyed old man feel terrified, but the silver-haired monk on the opposite side didn't seem to be tired. It stands to reason that launching such powerful attacks continuously would consume a lot of mana.

Not caring so much, the old man with triangular eyes opened his mouth again and spat out, a bloody drum appeared, with a huge blood wolf pattern on the bloody drum, opening his mouth and roaring. It seems to choose someone to eat.

Behind the blood-colored drum, there is a drumstick that is as high as a person. On the blood-colored drum, there are a lot of blood-colored runes beating. Suddenly it was another top-quality talisman magic weapon, and its aura was not much weaker than that of the Fire Dragon Arrow.

Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, those who can come to this kind of place are indeed not easy to be with.

The triangular-eyed old man controlled his elixir instrument and entangled with the ground-splitting knife, and at the same time his body fluttered forward several feet, holding drumsticks in both hands.

"Oh——" the drumstick landed on the bloody drum, it was not an ordinary drum sound, but like an extremely powerful blood demon wolf roaring, circles of bloody vigor centered on the bloody drum, It ripples around like water waves.

In the middle of the water waves, a vigorous and strong blood wolf leaped out, biting together with the roaring fire dragons transformed from arrows, one lion and one dragon, rolling in the air, refusing to give in to each other.

At this time, the triangular-eyed old man had to concentrate on manipulating the drumstick, and the red long hair, the magic weapon controlled by the alchemy, was a little weaker. It was originally showing a situation of starting to suppress the Piao Miao sword, but now it started to be flat.

Seeing that the fire flood arrow was actually blocked by the blood-red drum of the old man with triangular eyes, the magic weapon of the talisman was powerful. He had seen it at the Wang Camel Monster when he was in the Piaomiao Temple before, and it would not consume the mana of the caster. The power of a high-level rune magic weapon cannot be underestimated.

Lu Xiaotian pondered for a while, and glanced in the direction of Du Crazy Tiger from a distance. Then regardless of his disregard, he put away the fire arrows, his feet moved slightly, his body was like a swallow scooping water, and he skimmed across the ground lightly, facing the triangular-eyed old man's blood-colored drum without dodging or avoiding, flying at an astonishing speed Skim over.

Du Crazy Tiger's heart skipped a beat when he saw Lu Xiaotian's sweeping eyes, his face with Chinese characters frowned tightly. In the unforgettable battle in Zhenweihou's Mansion, even his alchemy weapon Ziyuan Skull Hammer was destroyed. In the hands of this person.

How could he forget the shocking Huo Jiao bow and arrow, in the battle with him, the Huo Jiao bow and arrow had been broken, but he did not expect it to be repaired again, and the power was even stronger than before.

Although the breath has changed a little, but the methods used by Lu Xiaotian are very similar to those at the beginning. If he still can't recognize the silver-haired monk in front of him as the man in black he met in Zhenweihou Mansion, he doesn't have to mess around anymore .

It's just that the silver-haired cultivator obviously recognized him, knowing that he had a feud with him, he dared to fight this triangular-eyed old man with extraordinary means. Du Fenghu thought he would not do such a stupid thing, This silver-haired monk was obviously not an idiot. The only explanation was that the other party had sufficient confidence to deal with this triangular-eyed old man.

Thinking that Lu Xiaotian had successfully escaped from the blow of the tenth-level iron spine-backed monster before, and it cost a lot of money, and he had such confidence, Du Fenghu felt a chill in his heart. After many years, the disastrous defeat It brought him a lot of humiliation, and even the people on the road, who used to fear and respect him, mostly didn't take him very seriously afterward.

Du Crazy Tiger was also gnashing his teeth with hatred at first, but now he suddenly found that under the extreme fear, he couldn't think of revenge for the time being. If others knew about it, I don't know how many people would laugh their heads off.

"Let's take a look for now." In the blink of an eye, Du Fenghu made a decision, and the other middle-aged couple didn't seem interested in staying here any longer, and hurriedly disappeared into the bushes that were as tall as a person in the distance. .

With Du Crazy Tiger's dazed effort, the triangular-eyed old man's drumstick hit the blood-colored drum again, and the giant wolf transformed from the blood-colored drum swooped in the air, biting another arrow that turned into a fire dragon.

After two blows, the color of the blood-colored drum had dimmed a bit, and the old man with triangular eyes felt a throbbing pain in his heart. It would not be easy to repair his blood-colored drum completely, but the silver-haired monk in front of him attacked too tightly. Wave after wave, relying on his own mana alone, he felt like he couldn't catch up.

"Looking for death!" The old man with triangular eyes saw Lu Xiaotian breathing and rushed straight over. Holding the drumstick in his hand, he hit it hard again. Unexpectedly, the figure of Lu Xiaotian in front of him flickered and split into two, even with his eyesight he couldn't directly tell which one was real and which one was fake.

Fortunately, the blood wolf drum's attack method is not single. When the drumstick falls, circles of ripples enclose two Lu Xiaotians who are rushing at the same time. One of them couldn't last for a moment or two before his figure faded and then collapsed. The other one accelerated again.

The triangular-eyed old man picked up the drumstick in his hand, and the blood wolf drum flipped in the air, blocking Lu Xiaotian's front again, and the raised drumstick was about to fall. Lu Xiaotian had already punched out at this time.

boom! The drumstick and Lu Xiaotian's punch hit the big drum almost at the same time. And during this time, Lu Xiaotian also used his sub-primordial spirit to control the Piao Miao sword to retreat quickly, so that he could draw enough mana to come out. This punch, mana, as the physical power of physical training, still has to be used The power brought by the Soul Swallowing Dafa was kneaded together, and Lu Xiaotian's strongest attack power burst out in an instant. In fact, the lethality of the Fire Dragon Arrow is definitely not weak, but the power on his body is not pure, and it is difficult to exert all of it effectively after a distance. Physical training is not good at fighting other monks at long distances. Only at this close range can the strongest strength be erupted.

As for the red spear controlled by the triangular-eyed old man, because the primordial spirit is not as powerful as Lu Xiaotian's, it is naturally not as handy as Lu Xiaotian's control. The action is inevitably a little slower.

The blood wolf drum sounded two sounds at the same time, and the old man with triangular eyes could only feel an irresistible force coming from the blood lion drum.