Lightning poured down like a waterfall, and the fire-scaled python shuttled in the lightning. The blue-white electric light hit its new vermilion snake scales, turning into arcs and rolling across its body.
The fire-scaled python seemed to be unaware. The python's tail swung slightly and slid towards the area where the electric light was denser.
Innate promotion to Grand Master must go through the thunder tribulation. The power of the sky thunder is far stronger than the thunder formation, and the fire scale python is just trying its skills.
In the Weokui Fort, the Thunder Formation Disk suddenly dimmed. The mana energy stored in the early stage was exhausted. The blue stream of light on the Formation Disk slowed down and its brightness dimmed.
Around the array, the palms of the eight innate warriors lit up, and mana light beams were injected into the array. The blue stream of light quickly circulated again, and electric flowers and runes jumped up.
"Ao~" The lion roared extremely powerfully. Even though he was separated by two layers of magic circles, Xue Tong could not help but feel chilled in his heart.
Through the teleportation rift, in the darkness, there were two huge blue eyes, and a giant monster slowly revealed its head.
"Iron Lionmon!"
Xue Tonghan's hair stood on end.
The extremely large lion head was ten feet above the ground, with angry eyes and a mighty look. The bloody mouth was half-open, revealing seven-foot fangs, and the thick green mane rustled fiercely in the wind.
Under the short hair, the animal body has a blue-black metal texture. The lion's legs are as thick as a tree, and the shiny lion's claws are like iron anchors. With every step, the earth trembles, and the stones under the lion's palms are broken into powder.
Grandmaster-level terrifying spiritual pressure.
The Iron Lion Beast raised its head and roared, hitting the wall of the formation with a wave of its palm.
There was lightning and thunder, and the shock wave stirred up more than ten monster beasts that were biting the wall of the formation and flew out on the spot.
Xue Tong's heart sank completely.
"It's over!"
He has made up his mind to leave, and the loss of Weikui Cliff is imminent.
The iron lion beast bit the wall of the formation, and a thick thunder light struck the lion's head in mid-air. The blue and white electric light enveloped the demon lion and made a rumbling sound.
Dazzling rays of light shot out in all directions, and the hundreds of Houtian warriors on the top of the cliff all screamed in surprise.
In Weokui Fort, the formation disk bounced off the ground and exploded!
Everyone poured out of the rock castle and looked towards the valley.
The iron lion beast's fangs cut into the formation wall, and six or seven lightning chains in the valley revealed their prototypes. The iron lion beast hit the nearest one with a palm, and the chain broke with a sound.
The Iron Lion Beast first broke through the core of the formation, and then destroyed the formation chain. The sky above the valley was filled with electric light, which suddenly went out after a moment.
The crowd was in chaos, and desperate people fled in all directions.
Xue Tong stepped back step by step, staring at the teleportation gap. The Iron Lion Beast was by no means the most powerful guy in the barrier.
The barrier is tempting to enter in order to absorb human souls. The iron lion beast does not look like someone's real body. The barrier monster does not need to appear in the form of a monster to move out.
The blood from the crack shone brightly, and a big blood-red eye appeared. The blood-red eye looked left and right, showing a satisfied look.
The densely packed beasts in the valley suddenly became quiet. The Iron Lion stretched out its front legs, lowered its head, roared in a low voice, and waved its long tail gently to show its obedience.
When the big demon came out, Xue Tong turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
He ran for five miles, the silver needle flashed, and flew towards Guanxiu Peak at high speed.
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The jade plaque on Xiao Yuer's waist vibrated, and Xue Tong transmitted the message.
The moment she walked out of the house, a burst of fire ignited in the Crimson Gold Peak, and urgent warnings sounded in her ears.
Yunxiao Sect's highest and most powerful alarm is facing the danger of annihilating the sect!
Xiao Yu'er hurriedly arrived at the agreed place, and Xue Tong appeared in a flash.
"Is everything ready?"
"It's all in the storage bag." Xiao Yuer handed over a storage bag.
"Okay, Yu'er, Brother Xue is leaving. The barrier monsters are irresistible. The whole sect must evacuate immediately. You go to Chijin Peak to join the same disciples as soon as possible. There is a shield, a flying hairpin, a letter, and twenty All Spirit Stones." Xue Tong stuffed the prepared storage bag into Xiao Yu'er's hands.
"Are you sure you want to leave and not take Yu'er with you?" Xiao Yu'er asked.
"No, I don't know what will happen where Brother Xue is going. It's not appropriate for you to follow me now."
"By the way, the letter is written to Princess Fei Ran of Aowu Kingdom. I also left her name card with you. You can go find her if you have to."
"There's no time to say more, big brother will come back, believe me!"
After Xue Tong finished speaking, the silver needle lit up and carried him to the northwest.
After flying five hundred miles, Xue Tong suddenly noticed something strange. When he looked behind him, what he saw in front of him made his hair stand on end!
A big bird in the black cloud is chasing a Xianyuan warrior in front.
"Ai Rong!" Xue Tong almost shouted.
Ai Rong is an elder sent by Xianyuan Society to Dayue Sect, in the middle stage of Xiantian.
While Xue Tong was delaying the meeting at the Red Gold Peak, Ai Rong and the barrier monsters had already caught up.
Ai Rong rushed towards Xue Tong and suddenly fell straight down a few feet in front of him.
"Oops!" Xue Tong's thoughts came to mind, and the Gu Eagle had arrived. With a stroke of its wing tip, it struck with suffocating force.
Xue Tong's black lion magic shield blocked him and he barely turned half sideways.
The black light of the Black Lion Shield disappeared, and the Holy Light Magic Shield, Gang Qi Shield, and Body Protector Light Curtain all broke through. Xue Tong was hit on the left shoulder, and he and the needle rolled down.
Gu Diao attacked Ai Rong, and Xue Tong happened to be in the direction of the attack.
If an attack in the middle stage of Xiantian had been aimed at Xue Tong, he would probably have been killed by this attack.
Even so, a large piece of the turtle scales on Xue Tong's left shoulder were missing, and a large piece of skin and flesh was shaved off by the tip of the wing.
The Gu Eagle pounced on its previous target, Ai Rong, and pecked it hard with its sharp beak!
Suddenly, a ray of blue light came out, cutting through the brown and yellow evil energy that protected the Gu Eagle's body, and struck at the Eagle's beak.
The Gu Eagle suddenly shrank its head, and the bloody light brushed the tip of its nose.
Xue Tong's seven meat and eight elements were mixed, and the Fahai was turbulent. He lay down in the grass and used the Nightmare Bone True Demon Art.
The blood on his left shoulder stopped, and he felt an itching sensation. The strength of his body quickly relieved the injury.
Xue Tongzhihai's thoughts flashed, and he was not sure whether he should crawl away and escape. If the two demons turned to chase him, they would die.
His silver needle and black lion shield were dozens of feet away. Fahai was in chaos, and blood was surging in his chest. He would not be able to escape quickly for a while.
"Monster, do you think I'm afraid of you? It's just that there are too many monsters that led you here!"
Ai Rong raised the green flame sword in his hand, pointed at the Gu Diao and cursed.
"Fake magic weapon!"
Xue Tong, who was several feet away, could see clearly that the long green sword in Ai Rong's hand was emitting a mysterious brilliance that could only be found in magic weapons, and the aura was compelling.
Gu Diao sensed the power of the counterfeit treasure and did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he slowly circled Ai Rong, making weird sounds like a baby crying from time to time.
The attack power of the fake treasure is not inferior to the magic weapon, but the number of uses is limited. It is usually reduced to the best magic weapon after five hundred moves.
Ai Rong took the initiative to attack. The Qingyan Sword was one of the two fake treasures of his master Luo Qianyan. Later, when the Azure Sun Sword was born, Luo Qianyan took it by force and gave the Qingyan Sword to his beloved disciple.
Three green rays of light slashed straight at the Gu eagle.
The top corner of the Gu eagle suddenly lit up, transformed into a large bone fork, and struck hard at the sword light.
"Kakaka!" The Qing Yan Sword made three deep incisions on the bone fork, but in the end it failed to go any further.
Gu Diao knew that he was defeated but not victorious after the first try. He spread his wings and flapped his wings vigorously, and the black wind roared out. Ai Rong did not dare to be careless and held out a blue lotus flower to protect his body.
The Gu Eagle folded its wings slightly, soared hundreds of feet into the sky, then suddenly turned around and left.
"Haha, you must be afraid of my magic weapon." Ai Rong had no intention of chasing after him and laughed triumphantly.
"Oh, now it's my turn. Xianyuanhui and I are enemies on a narrow road, and we meet here..." Xue Tong sighed secretly.
While Ai Rong was entangled with the Gu Eagle, Xue Tong had stabilized Fahai. When he saw the Gu Eagle retreating, he hurriedly stepped forward and said with joy on his face: "Senior, you are so powerful! You used magical weapons to force the Demon Eagle back."
It's best not to do anything. Xue Tong wanted to please him, and although the hat he gave him was a bit disgusting, it wasn't all flattery.
Ai Rong looked arrogant, glanced sideways and said, "You are Xue Tong, why are you here?"
"When this junior saw the appearance of the barrier demon and the imminent loss of Wei Kui Ya, he followed the sect's preset plan and fled the valley."
"Hmph!" Elder Xianyuan gave the command on the spot. If Li Xing didn't say anything, you ran away. Strictly speaking, it was an escape before the battle!" Ai Rong said gloomily.
"Senior, you have seen the situation at that time. It was a chaotic mess. The junior's force is low. If you are a step slower, your life will be in danger. I really don't want to make unnecessary sacrifices." Xue Tong said with a bitter face.
"You're not running slow. Where did the silver needle and the black lion shield come from?" Ai Rong saw everything before and was surprised by the level of Xue Tong's magic weapon.
"I got it when I was helping Prince Chong in Aowu Kingdom."
"Your magical weapon is pretty good. I heard that you also donated the Sun Sword. What other treasures do you have?" Ai Rong asked in a harsh tone.
"That's it. How about presenting the shield and silver needle to Elder Ai? The younger one will leave first." Xue Tong said hypocritically.
Ai Rong was noncommittal and pointed to the storage bag on Xue Tong's waist.
Xue Tong observed the words and colors and knew something was wrong.
Ai Rong has murderous intentions!
"Okay, Elder Ai, please take a look." Xue Tong touched the storage bag with one hand.
Suddenly there was a flash of black light, and Xue Tong's black lacquer knife slashed out.
The sword's light was as powerful as lightning, and the sharp blade had touched Ai Rong's magic shield.
However, Ai Rong actually moved a position before he could react, and the black light slashed down against his arm, creating a deep groove with a roar.
Ai Rong flew several feet away, his eyes fixed on the lacquer knife.
"The little thief is indeed deceitful. Fortunately, I have been vigilant."
"Tsk, tsk, what a precious baby, come and take your life!"
The moment Ai Rong Qingyan's sword edge suddenly rose, Xue Tong swung the sword again.
The two rays of green and black rays of light collided violently, with equal strength. The two rays of light were annihilated, and a majestic wave of air rolled past.
"Wow, what a baby!"
Ai Rong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. With his mid-level innate magic power, holding a top-level pseudo-magic weapon, and using the exquisite demon-slaying sword skills of the fifth level, he was only tied with Xue Tong's simple and clumsy slashing. The high level of the black lacquer knife can be seen. .
Ai Rong is smarter than his brothers. The closer he is to success, the calmer he becomes. He is not in a hurry to attack. Based on his experience, Xue Tong drives the sword, but his magic power cannot last long.
Xue Tong needs about 10% of his mana for every five moves. Although forty or fifty swords are a lot, they can't outrun Ai Rong and cannot kill his opponent. As time goes by, they will definitely die.
After more than ten moves, Xue Tong's palms were sweating and he did not dare to use the black lacquer knife rashly again.
"The little thief's magic power is gradually decreasing, let's see how long you can hold on!"
Ai Rong was neither impatient nor impatient, and only made surprise attacks from time to time on the periphery. The Qing Yan Sword forced Xue Tong to panic, with despair growing in his eyes.
"The little thief will tell you the origin of this knife, and I promise you to die quickly. Otherwise, you will be skinned and cramped, and you will die for ten and a half days!"
Xue Tong pursed his lips and said nothing, continuing the fight between trapped beasts.
Ai Rong swung two swords in succession, and Xue Tong cut off the sword light with one sword. The second sword seemed to be unable to inject mana, and the black lacquer sword's light was greatly reduced. With a clang, it flew away from his hand!
"Haha, the little thief's death has come!"
Xue Tong's sword was taken off his hands and became a lamb to be slaughtered.
Ai Rong was so powerful that he had too many opponents. Just when he was overjoyed that his achievement had come true, Xue Tong suddenly pulled out an object from his left hand and stabbed him!
A blood-colored light beam was ten times faster than the lacquer knife. Wherever the light beam passed, the void curved violently. Ai Rong's horrified eyes only flashed, and then his head and chest were blasted through by the light beam and disappeared.
The speed of the light beam did not slow down, pointing diagonally at the horizon. After a few dozen breaths, a rumbling sound was heard in the ears, and a large black light lit up in the sky, a giant black vortex emerged, and a dazzling light shined through the center.
"What's going on?" Xue Tong's heart sank, and the ecstasy of getting rid of Ai Rong suddenly diminished, feeling that something was not good.
"Breaking the sky?!"
