u Xia Tian's eyes.Ji Ying was not yet in Lu Xiaoteng's sight, but the middle-aged man in blue Confucian robes beside her caught Lu Xiaoteng's eye. Although this middle-aged man was only at the middle...Lu Xia Tian stretched out his palm and slapped it, a burst of energy was sent out, pressing the surrounding air outwards. 。To everyone's surprise, the ghostly figure remained unfazed by the mist, barely retreating at all before swiftly diving back in. 。"This method is indeed quite troublesome." 。Suddenly, a gust of wind shot out from behind him. It was Dong Yi Xiong Huang's fierce sword energy, originally aimed at the adult dragon-patterned ghost, but it was scattered by the demonic creature. 。Instead, it sped towards Lu Xia tian. 。Lu Xia Tian's awareness of the crisis was naturally far stronger than that of these Yuan Shen who were not very outstanding even in the Shenxu Realm, and even far surpassed the Long Wen Gui Nong in the Hesheng Realm. 。Faced with this uncontrolled blade energy, Lu Xiaoteng had long since made evasive maneuvers. When the Dragon Wen Ghost Demon also realized the crisis, that blade gleam had already brushed past Lu Xiaoteng's waist and slashed onto several Dragon Wen Ghost Demons who were attacking him. 。This strike from the One Bear Emperor, even though it had lost most of its power, was by no means something a mere Void God Realm cultivator could withstand. And with this sudden attack, several Void God Realm Dragon Patterned Specters had little to no time to react. 。With a whoosh, the razor-sharp blade cut straight into the bodies of the Dragon Marked Ghostlings. Instantly, a torrent of green fluid gushed out. 。Two died instantly, and one had a chunk of its body cut off, but it was still struggling to live. Lu Xiaoteng didn't miss the opportunity and used his Fangtian painting halberd to finish it off. 。
Several powerful dragon-patterned ghosts, having died, were immediately replaced by more, continuing the assault.
Lu Xia Tian fought these ghost demons with dragon patterns while retreating, but the clashes between these combined powers were entirely unpredictable for him. The pace was sometimes frantic, sometimes slow, and incredibly dangerous at times. 。Just moments ago, I was moving in the direction of Lu Xia Tian. Had he not dodged in time, he would have been caught in it and almost seriously injured. 。 。As soon as the group of combined monsters left, hordes of dragon-patterned ghost wraiths surged forward like wolves. 。Lu XiaTian immediately turned and ran, though he was extremely reluctant to see U Chang Lian's ugly face again. 。At this time, with no other better options available, Lu Xia Tian had no choice but to pursue the formidable merged powerhouses who were locked in a fierce battle. 。After chasing for over a hundred miles, the path we traveled was winding and twisting. In some places it was dozens of miles wide, in others only a few. 。There were simply no paths leading anywhere else. 。 Oh no! When Lu Xiaoteng saw those several fighting combined monsters, he suddenly realized that the surroundings were no longer the extremely solid and indestructible blue magnetite, but like the outside mountains with ordinary magnetism. Although they were much more solid than ordinary rocks, for these hard-fighting combined monsters, they were probably only a little stronger than tofu. 。Far behind, the ghostly aura of the deep-dwelling Mother Miasma surged like a turbulent river Styx, crashing against a more robust dragon-patterned Ghost Wraith among them. 。Dong Yi Xiong Huang's two thick-backed demon swords crossed in a single slash, the blood energy merging with boundless berserk demonic fire, almost melting the entire space. 。Even from dozens of miles away, with Lu Xiaotian's physique, he could feel a searing pain. 。As for the surging horde of low-level Dragon Wen Ghosts that followed, they shrieked even louder at this moment. Compared to Lu Xia Tian's control over these demon ghosts, Dong Yi Xiong Huang's demonic fire was significantly more effective. 。Even those who rushed closer, the Huashan-Stage Dragon Patterned Ghost Demons, directly melted away in the residual might of this demonic fire. 。Lu Xiaotian didn't have any intention of beating a drowning dog. In this place where there was no room to escape, with the sheer number of these Dragon-patterned Ghosts, it was impossible to kill them all. 。And for Lu Xiaitian, the greatest crisis has always come from Wu Changlian. Killing a few more low-level Longwen ghosts is of little use. 。For Lu XiaTian, the only thing that mattered was to support himself for as long as possible with the least amount of consumption, always preparing for future changes. 。
Nan Chen's degree one pair of snow-white long eyebrows flew, that ochre-colored long box became a spherical spiked ball, shaped like a sea urchin, solemnly smashed towards the dragon-patterned ghost who was trapped in the middle.
Even from a distance, Lu Xia Tian could feel the heaviness of the seemingly light dandelion ball, as if it were a mountain. There was nowhere to hide from its presence. 。If he were to fight himself, apart from the instantaneous teleportation of the mirror's magic, there would be virtually no way to dodge this attack. 。Even with the use of the Soul-Melting Technique, it would be difficult to withstand this force that is as solid and unyielding as a mountain. 。
In contrast, Wu Changlian did not use the Linghong Sword Embryo at this time. He only took out the azure mirror that he had used when fighting against the Weisuo Eagle King.
Above shone a pillar of azure light, its power quite considerable. However, Lu Xia Tian knew this was not Wu Changlian's true strength. 。At this time, being surrounded in the middle by two adult Longwen ghosts, it was not flustered. With a long cry from its mouth, the two rows of sickle-like fangs glowed with green light. Inside, each spit out a ball of green light mixed with demonic energy and ghostly death qi. 。Several attacks against the Deep Diving Mother. 。The attack of the six Paths, incredibly powerful, collided with each other. The space where Qingzhu Magnets stood was instantly in chaos, collapsing like the heavens and earth. Giant stones rained down from above. 。Larger ones can weigh hundreds of thousands of pounds, while smaller ones range from a few hundred to several thousand pounds. 。
The raging demonic fire surged within the fissure, those falling stones were directly melted by Dong Yixiong Huang's demonic fire. Swept by Ming Shen Huo Mu's ghostly river of condensed nether energy, the fallen boulders were also directly transformed into nothingness by the ghostly energy within.
The torrential hailstones had no effect on the several fused old monsters, and their battle only grew fiercer. 。Only Lu Xia Tian was comparatively embarrassed, as for those Dragon Mark Ghost Fiends below the Divine Void Realm, they didn't even need to be mentioned. 。A divine dragon-patterned ghost in this perilous environment would be extremely difficult to survive. 。Lu Xia tian constantly used his halberd to pry open the falling boulders, nimbly dodging between the cracks. These boulders were dense and numerous, but there were always some gaps, much like when Lu Xia tian was still a Yuan Ying stage cultivator, entering that bizarre space within the Piao Miao Hall. The only difference was that within that strange space, it was lava stones... 。It is practically limitless, and these rocks are merely the result of battles fought by those in the Integration Realm. 。Lu XiaTian kept borrowing strength from the falling boulders, when there was no way to avoid a boulder, he used his Fangtian Hua Ji halberd to deflect it. 。Several powerful demon cultivators' battle is still ongoing. 。Suddenly, a powerful magnetic force surged from below. Even though Lu Xia Tian had refined a large amount of Yuanci power, the influence of this magnetic field on him was greatly reduced. However, he couldn't withstand the immense pull of magnetism, especially since he was unable to stand in the void at this time. As for the passage that was originally under his feet, it had already been shattered during the battle between several Nascent Soul cultivators. 。Please: m.lvsetxt.ccerrifying moments ago, now seemed insignificant in comparison. The relatively small figure of the lotus clone now radiated a sense of boundless grandeur.All the sword qi came slashing, but they were a...