his heart. The aura of the person who made the move was different from Lu Xiaottian's, but if one were to delve deeper, it originated from the same source. They were all the methods of that bald donk...He was actually an array master! Seeing this Blood Cauldron Refining Demon Array, Zhao Tianyang suddenly felt a bad premonition. Thinking back on his encounters with Xiao Jinglei and the old monster from Mount Meng, maybe this kid had been running all along, already anticipating someone would intercept him. He himself might just be an unexpected variable>>> 。In that instant, Lu Xiaoteng's hand had already grasped another golden-silver ancient zither string. 。Zhao Tianyang exerted his strength, and with a tug of the guqin string, a tremendous force surged from the other end, almost pulling Zhao Tianyang forward. 。

Dual cultivation of law and body is indeed difficult to cope with. Relying solely on this immense strength, the opponent's proficiency in physical cultivation will definitely not be as simple as just a tenth-order body cultivator. The demonic aura emanating from their body, it's unknown what incredible techniques they have employed.

Even at his peak, he was fearless, but now that his strength has been greatly depleted, his fighting power is beginning to falter. 。

Zhao Tianyang's heart flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. After being pulled by Lu Xiaoteng using the Soul Swallowing Technique, the golden and silver ancient qin strings suddenly burst apart, scattering into five thin threads, like they were alive, and shot towards Lu Xiaoteng's vital points.

The incident happened suddenly, and it was so close that even Lu Xia tian had no time to shoot. Relying solely on the Ruyi Battle Armor, he couldn't completely block these five dispersed fine threads. 。Zhao Tianyang's eyes held a trace of satisfaction. He had killed no fewer than five powerful figures under his signature move. 。To be able to force him to use such a last resort, even if he dies, would be enough to be proud of. 。But Zhao Tianyang's pride soon turned to astonishment. A wave of thick corpse qi surged, and when he looked closely, a pained roar of the corpse echoed through the heavens. 。Only a Kūyaren corpse was seen, its body towering over Lu Xiaoteng by a head. Four of the five golden and silver ancient zither strings that pierced its flesh were scattered around, with one remaining clutched in Lu Xiaoteng's hand. 。The Vermillion Bird's Fire has already blazed from Lu XiaTian's palm. 。“I'll fight you to the death!” Zhao Tianyang never expected that Lu Xiaoteng still had a twelfth-grade Ku Yuan corpse refinement in hand, and he only used it now. This kid is really patient. 。Zhao Tian roared, spitting out a mouthful of blood that landed on the golden and silver strings of the ancient zither Little Tian was holding. 。A powerful, almost earth-shattering golden intent surged into the thin as a cow's hair zither string, causing it to scream in pain. 。...it was the Vermillion Flame, almost unstoppable in its might. Lu Xia Tian had already mobilized most of his Vermillion Flame to seal his internal injuries. At this time, he could only gather what remained... 。...while the Ku Yuan Refining Corpse had already reached the twelfth level, Zhao Tianyang's methods were too sharp. Even his physical body was pierced by four scattered gold and silver ancient zither strings at the same time, unable to withstand it... 。

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At this time, the two were already at the most critical moment of their duel, with no possibility of retreat whatsoever. 。Lu XiaTian gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and waved it, a water-blue, several-inch long sword flew out. 。 。The blue water shimmered like ripples, spreading outwards and rippling. 。“This, this is!” Zhao Tianyang saw the azure-blue short sword that was only a few inches long and couldn't help but be shocked. 。...In Zhao Tianyang's shocked expression, this water-blue, few-inch small sword flashed with a light and instantly swept to Zhao Tianyang's brow. 。Zhao Tianyang's soul cried out, and as they opened their mouth to unleash a blast of energy, a golden small shield appeared just in time, blocking the Water Spirit Sword. 。The golden shield looked incredibly solid, while the Water Spirit Sword was a liquid sword formed from a handful of spiritual water—extremely flexible. 。But when the two collided, the Shui Ling Xiao Jian's blade body was like water, softly and silently. 。The sword tip hesitated for a moment against the golden shield, clashing with the golden true intent imbued upon it. 。“No!” Zhao Tianyang let out a great cry. At this time, the Shui Ling Sword pierced through the golden shield and flashed across Zhao Tianyang’s brow... 。Without Zhao Tianyang's control, the golden and silver strings of the ancient zither went limp, as if they had lost their life. 。As for that golden mountain, it was imbued with spiritual talisman power and remained unaffected by Zhao Tianyang's influence. It broke through the Blood Cauldron Refining Demon Array's obstruction and crashed down heavily from above Lu Xiaoteng's head. 。Pfft, Lu Xia Tian was pressed so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood. The Kua Yuan Lian Shi's dual eyes were also dim at this time. With one man and one ape joining forces, they managed to slowly push the golden mountain up. 。...to the point that looking at Zhao Tianyang's Nascent Soul, he wore a face of malice and panic, desperately wanting to run away... 。Lu Xiaitian let out a cold snort, pointed his finger and flicked it, sending several soul-binding nets flying out to block Zhao Tianyang's escape route. 。The Soul Restraint Net doesn't require the expenditure of additional mana. It can be controlled by a deputy soul, and it won't affect Lu Xia Tian and Ku Yuan's combined effort to deal with ... It wasn't until the talisman power on top of this golden hill dissipated that Lu Xia Tian felt like he was drained, utterly lacking any strength. He collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily. 。And the cave-dwelling ape, currently in the midst of corpse refining, lay on the ground like a dead dog, its eyes dull and lifeless, its thick body twitching intermittently. 。Lu Xia Tian wore a helpless expression. He had spent quite a bit of effort refining the Twelfth Stage Ku Yuan Corpse Refinement, it wasn't that this guy wasn't capable, in fact, the Ku Yuan Corpse Refinement was quite formidable 。Physical defense is even superior to that of a superhuman. 。The opponent Lu Xia Tian could face was Zhao Tianyang, a top expert who had already comprehended the true meaning of gold and whose strength surpassed even the six great masters. At this time, Lu Xia Tian was only at the mid-stage of Yuanying. While he had a good chance against ordinary late-stage Yuanying cultivators, facing the six great masters would be a grueling battle. 。

Chances are slim

Zhao Tianyang's final golden and silver zither strings, scattered into five with a deadly blow, even if Lu Xiaoteng used the Devouring Soul Technique, he would be unable to withstand it.

Lu Xia Tian's inner golden essence was barely able to suppress it, and if he was hit again, there would be little chance of survival. 。At a critical moment, he unleashed the Corpse Refinement Monkey to take the fatal blow. 。The Kua Yuan had his body filled with the golden true meaning, which surpassed his own cultivation realm. Unlike Lu Xia Tian who had the suppression of the Brahma Luo True Fire, he wasn't directly torn apart by the golden true meaning. His strength was far beyond Lu Xia Tian's expectations. 。After this battle, Ku Yuan's Corpse Refining art would likely require a considerable amount of time to recover before it could be used again. 。“A sword imbued with the true meaning of water, its power surpasses even that of my prime. In this battle, I was defeated without a shred of injustice.” 。"Finally trapped by several Soul-Binding Nets, Zhao Tianyang was exhausted and weak. He gave Lu Xiaoteng a weary glance." 。"You know what happens to those who fall into my hands" Lu Xia Tian, weak and trembling, stood up and walked to Zhao Tianyang's corpse. He collected the remaining blood and fled all the way to Wushang Lake. The Bat King's magic wings had consumed a considerable amount of his essence blood. 。Of course one mustn't waste Zhao Tianyang's hard-earned blood. 。“At most, you only used that spell against me.” 。Zhao Tianyang sneered coldly and said: 。"It seems you've already come to this realization, which is all the better then." 。Lu Xiaitian stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A sword light from afar broke through the air, heading straight for Zhao Tianyang's Nascent Soul. 。either running for my life or recuperating, never having time to count. Now, however, is a rare moment of leisure. 。The best part was yet to come, Lu Xia Tian first went one by one to investigate the須...