Become a Fairy

boom! Yuan Ganglie's vitality was absorbed by the flag and turned into fly ash, and the Fenglei flag was also turned into powder under the thunder fire, and it ceased to exist.

"Deputy suzerain!" Among the disciples of Gu Jianzong, there was a mournful cry.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go together, Yuan Daoyou, don't rush, Zheng is here!" An old man with a goat beard from Xuanbingmen said, and followed him away.

"At first I thought I was going to die with nothing to rest in peace, and let the bastards of the Zhanyue League occupy the great rivers and mountains in my world of Wangyue's cultivation of immortals. I never thought that God would send the palace master back again. After two hundred years of calamity, my Taoism of Wangyue will not be destroyed. Lingxiao Palace is here Under the leadership of the palace lord, there will be revival, the old man's wish has been fulfilled, palace lord, the old man is gone!"

Huo Yuming raised his head and laughed loudly, his Taoist robe, his body was shattered inch by inch. Annihilated in the void.

The wind and thunder flags were turned into flying ash, and the monks of the later stage of Jindan were turned into nothingness, but the generosity of these people before they died left an indelible mark on everyone's heart.

Lu Xiaotian was also speechless for a long time, everyone has their own ideals, some are the way of self, some are the way of orthodoxy, they are not the same, although these monks are all close to life, but there are still decades. Lu Xiaotian was full of thoughts, watching this killing war, he felt a bit dull in his heart.

Countless sword qi burst out, and those dozens of corpses struggling in the icy mist were chopped into countless pieces.

As for the other thirty or forty refining corpses, before Yuan Ganglie and Huo Yuming died, the wind and thunder pillars that were brought down also wiped out very few of them. The remaining seven or eight were not enough to pose much threat.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to close it, and the Yinchi ice mist was sucked into the Haoyin Gourd. In fact, it is not as simple as other people imagined, and Yin Chi Ice Mist can not be used without limit. Every time it is used twice, Lu Xiaotian always has to sacrifice it again, which is quite troublesome. Even if it's useless, every once in a while, it also needs to be sacrificed once. And the effect of the second use is far less than the first kill. If it weren't for the fact that his magic power is now more profound than when he was in Danwang City, and his physical cultivation has also advanced further, he would not be able to exert Yinchi Ice Mist to such an extent.

Of course, this is the case, and it is scary enough for the Jindan monks of the Zhanyue League.

Withdrawing the Yinchi ice fog, Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed, and with a wave of the Piaomiao flying sword in his hand, he chopped the two nearby Jindan rank refining corpses into several pieces.

"Okay, let's get rid of these refining corpses, and the crisis is completely resolved. This time, I want to see how those guys from the Zhan Yue League face our counterattack."

The Yuanying patriarchs in Wangyue's world of cultivating immortals also felt that the situation was almost out of control before. Even if the five warships led by Lu Xiaotian arrived, they would not think that Lu Xiaotian was enough to reverse the situation on the ground, but the development of the current situation is far away. It was better than the best situation these old monsters could have imagined. Not only did the crisis in Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals collapse, but the morale of the Zhanyue League fell to the bottom.

"Senior Brother Lu!" Luo Qing looked at Lu Xiaotian complicatedly, with a bit of unconcealable eagerness and a bit of cold alienation in his eyes.

He used to call himself Big Brother Lu, but now he is Senior Brother Lu. When Lu Xiaotian saw Luo Qing again, he felt a little complicated. It seems that Luo Qing may have encountered a lot in these years. Maybe Luo Qing still has some feelings for him subconsciously, but rationally, he is deliberately alienating himself.

Just looking at Luo Qing and Di Yao's fight, that ethereal and icy aura, Lu Xiaotian can naturally see that Luo Qing has already practiced a very good way of swordsmanship, and this kind of way of swordsmanship may also have something to do with abandoning the love between men and women . If he intentionally gets close to the opponent at this time, Luo Qing will not know how it will be affected after many years of practicing this kind of swordsmanship. .

Lu Xiaotian didn't want to bring any harm to Luo Qing. In all kinds of crises, Lu Xiaotian believed that he could be resolute and decisive, and make choices quickly. It's just that the situation in front of him is really not an ordinary measure of right and wrong.

"Forget it, let it be." After a long time, Lu Xiaotian sighed in his heart, and swung a sword casually, under the surging sword energy, a scream sounded.

Behind Lu Xiaotian, a young woman in red staggered back while clutching her wounded and bleeding chest. He looked at Lu Xiaotian in horror. Just now she also saw that Lu Xiaotian and Luo Qing's eyes were distracted when their eyes met, and then thought that although Lu Xiaotian's strength was far beyond the standard of Jindan monks, no matter how strong Lu Xiaotian was, his mana consumption should not be small.

The young woman in red had a bit of a fluke mentality, and wanted to surprise Lu Xiaotian once. Lu Xiaotian had brought such a huge loss to Zhan Yuemeng, and the merit points he could get by killing him were estimated to have a lot of savings in exchange for the Yingying Pill. Under the temptation of huge benefits, there will naturally be people who will take risks, and this young woman in red is one of them.

What shocked the young woman in red was that this silver-haired young man was so terrifying. It was a sign of distraction, and his perception of the surroundings of his body had reached such an astonishing level. What made her even more unacceptable was that the mana of the other party Compared with her late-stage Golden Core, the strength is more than doubled. As a late-stage monk, although some people with extraordinary talents are not ruled out, but the other party has experienced a series of battles just now, so it is not exhausted at all?

"Junior Sister Luo, it seems that you and I will fight side by side again today." Lu Xiaotian put away the complicated thoughts just now and said with a slight smile.

"I've always been looking forward to fighting the enemy side by side with senior brother." A smile bloomed on Luo Qing's beautiful face, which was as dazzling as the moonlight under the sword in this dim world.

Yuan Hao was jealous and envious, both were genius disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, he and Luo Qing asked Yuan Ying almost without hindrance. It's just that in the ancient sword sect, Yuan Hao also approached Luo Qing several times, but Luo Qing has always been honest with him. Treat him like any other fellow apprentice.

Especially after practicing the Raoshizi swordsmanship, it gave people a feeling of coldness. Since Luo Yuan's death, Yuan Hao saw the smile on Luo Qing's face for the first time, and it turned out to be so beautiful. But Luo Qing's smile was not aimed at him, but at Lu Xiaotian who had been suppressing him since the Qi refining period!

Originally thought that after forming the alchemy, relying on his own aptitude, he could close the distance between the two sides and surpass him in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect this guy who had disappeared for more than a hundred years to leave him far behind him again. Seeing him, Yuan Hao found that he still couldn't muster up the courage to compare with the other party.

And above the head, more than two hundred corpse vultures had already suffered heavy losses under the surprise attack of the five warships. Although they expanded to the five warships in the back, they were firmly blocked by the defensive spirit shield of the warships. In addition, once the psychic cannon goes down, the weaker seventh-order corpse vulture can be injured with one shot, and Yuan Min's command is also very good. The first step is to injure the wings of the corpse until it falls to the ground. Soon after that, other people will clean it up. It is not easy to kill it completely, but it is not too much trouble just to injure it.

Not long after, most of the vultures in the sky had disappeared, and the five warships left the remaining vultures, and with high morale, rushed towards the fleet of the Zhanyue League, which was already seriously injured, and joined the fleet of Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm. The pinch, the battle in the sky, is faster and more violent than that on the ground.