Become a Fairy

"Ignorant boy, you were just a foundation-builder cultivator on Zhanyuetai. You have been a turtle for more than a hundred years, thinking that you will be invincible when you reach the golden core stage. If you have the guts, come down, don't hide on the boat, I can kill many masters of golden core in your Lingxiao Palace, and I can also "

At this time, Ye Guangxun, the head of the Huangfeng faction, flew into the air with a pair of golden light scissors, and shouted loudly at Lu Xiaotian, but before he finished speaking, a monstrous sword intent fell from the sky, and above his head, countless swords The qi gathered and turned into a transparent giant sword several feet long. The huge pressure made him speechless.

Ye Guangxun's expression was horrified, he was also a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, but the magic power of this silver-haired boy was too pure and strong. The transparent giant sword was still above his head, but the killing intent coming from the edge of the sword had already made his body icy cold.

Not caring about playing tricks anymore, Ye Guangxun looked serious, the golden scissors in his hand swelled a hundred times, turned into a giant scissors and cut into the air.

Clang! The golden scissors stagnated in the air, and fell suddenly, unable to block the blow of the giant sword.

"Yuan Min, you are in charge of commanding these five warships. I'll go down and behead some of them to pay homage to the Palace Master Zai Tianyingling!"

Lu Xiaotian flew out from the flying warship, walking in the void. It seemed like a few steps, but in the blink of an eye, it was hundreds of feet away.

"Arrogance, kid, die!" Suddenly, beside Lu Xiaotian, a starlight swayed like a wave of water.

Lei Wantian was taken aback by the Xingyue Qimen escapism of Xingyue Demon Sect! It was extremely miraculous, at this moment, it was performed by Cao Liankun, the deputy head of the Xingyue Demon Sect, but few of the Golden Core monks present noticed it. At this time, the Jindan monks of Zhanyue League still have a great advantage, and it is easy to draw a few people to deal with Lu Xiaotian.

And Lu Xiaotian uttered wild words, the captured warships included Xingyue Demon Sect and Huangfeng Sect, the masters of the two factions naturally couldn't sit still.

This is a battlefield, not a time to pay attention to one-on-one duels, and the power of that transparent giant sword is far more powerful than that of ordinary Jindan late-stage monks. Ye Guangxun, the leader of the Huangfeng faction, is by no means an opponent. Taking advantage of Lu Xiaotian's trace of confronting the enemy, Cao Liankun used the Xingyue Qimen escape technique, and in a blink of an eye, he was within three feet of Lu Xiaotian, and a sharp cone and phoenix pattern pierced Lu Xiaotian's temple in his hand.

"Whoever I want to die, you can't stop it." Lu Xiaotian's expression was flat, without even glancing at his eyes, he slapped his right palm directly to the side, and suddenly there was a strange and wild breath on Lu Xiaotian's body, and a tiger The roar roared out.

Lu Xiaotian slapped the sharp cone phoenix tattoo directly with his palm, silver light flowed in the palm of his hand, and the sharp cone phoenix tattoo didn't get an inch.

"Not good!" Cao Liankun yelled inwardly, he felt an unstoppable force coming from the sharp cone and phoenix tattoo in his hand, and he almost couldn't control it.

The reason why Cao Liankun escaped to such a short distance was to take advantage of Lu Xiaotian's fight with Ye Guangxun, and kill Lu Xiaotian by surprise, so that the other party could not escape, but he didn't know that Lu Xiaotian was actually an extremely powerful body repairer. At close range, it is as difficult as going to the sky to attack and kill Lu Xiaotian.

In the distance, the woman in silver armor, who was still fighting Luo Qing, saw Ye Guangxun appearing within such a close distance of Lu Xiaotian, and knew that there was no suspense. Powerful, without the help of Thunder Pegasus, she would never dare to approach Lu Xiaotian. Although Cao Liankun, the vice-lord of the Xingyue Demon Sect, is not bad, he has been in the late stage of Jindan for many years, and he is still a little worse than the silver-armored woman.

At this moment, it was too late to remind Cao Liankun. The silver-armored woman frowned, fully aware of the frightening strength of the silver-haired young man, so she relied on the impact of the Thundering Pegasus, coupled with her own mana cultivation, and her combat power The promotion was more than doubled, and he couldn't get the slightest advantage in front of the silver-haired youth, and he couldn't even break the opponent's defense.

In the battle at the Moon Mountain Range, the silver-armored woman only thought that Lu Xiaotian was an individual cultivator. Now it seems that the opponent's accomplishments in the way of swords may not be as good as his swordsmanship, but she is also ashamed of the opponent's strength. For example, a casual sword is even more powerful. How can there be such a powerful Golden Core cultivator in this world!

Lu Xiaotian's own strength is extremely domineering, and after using the Soul Swallowing Dafa, it doubled again. Cao Liankun only thought that he had succeeded in the sneak attack, but he didn't expect the opponent to dodge or evade, so he slapped him with his palm.

The sharp cone phoenix moaned, and Cao Liankun felt that his breathing was a little stagnant. The opponent's hand did not stop, and taking advantage of Cao Liankun's unprepared situation, he slapped Cao Liankun's chest several feet away.

With a bang, a bloody hole exploded in Meng Liankun's chest, and a transparent palm print appeared from his chest to his back. This palm actually shattered the vitals of his heart.

Not to mention a Jindan cultivator, even the Yuanying Patriarch, if there is no unique method to transfer the heart, or ghost cultivation, which does not take the physical body as the root, ordinary monks will not be spared if they are severely injured.

Cao Liankun's body fell towards the ground like a broken kite, and Lu Xiaotian didn't bother to care about the Yuanshen who was flying away.

"Zhiyong, help me!" Ye Guangxun, who was still yelling just now, mustered up all his strength and fought twice with the giant sword in the air. Block these attacks, and in this situation, the opponent walked leisurely, as if nothing had happened, and killed Cao Liankun who was about to succeed in the sneak attack in one face-to-face.

Cao Liankun's strength was not inferior to his. At this time, Ye Guangxun looked at the deputy sect master Long Zhiyong, and shouted for help. Cao Liankun died too quickly, which made him afraid that he still had half the courage he had before.

"Except Yuanying Patriarch, no one can save you, die!" Lu Xiaotian shouted lightly, and the transparent giant sword suddenly scattered, and hit Ye Guangxun violently.

Ye Guangxun hurriedly opened his mouth to vomit, and a beam of stars shone, lingering around.

"Sect Master, don't be surprised, someone is here to help you!" Long Zhiyong and another nearby old woman from the same sect rushed to him in unison. It is necessary to sacrifice the magic weapon of Danyuan to stop the violent sword rain. How could it be that a huge arrow turned into a roaring fire dragon, and before the person arrived, the arrow had already arrived, and the fire dragon's aura swallowed the world. The boundless killing intent pointed directly between the eyebrows.

Long Zhiyong's body blows were like being roasted by fire, so he didn't care about Ye Guangxun, he joined forces with the old woman beside him, each took out their magical weapons and slashed forward, the fire dragon raged, Long Zhiyong and the old woman's faces were swollen It was red, and with the two of them working together, they could only block the arrow by force.

On the other side, the starlight on Ye Guangxun's body gradually thinned out, and the countless sword rains merged into one again, turning into a giant sword, which slashed down from the top of Ye Guangxun's head. With a thud, blood from the brains spilled into the air, and Ye Guangxun's body was cut in half. He became the second Golden Core cultivator to fall into Lu Xiaotian's hands after Cao Liankun.

Long Zhiyong and the old woman were still resisting the remaining power of the fire arrow, when the sword intent struck behind them, their waists felt cold, and when they looked down, their waists had fallen several feet away from their bodies.