"It's okay." He saw a sound of swords clashing within his sight. Roaring again and again.
Weng Zhihan was trapped in a mountain col by a middle-aged female cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining and two monks in the middle stage of Qi refining. Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. Although the high-grade spiritual sword in Weng Zhihan's hand had certain advantages, it obviously could not make up for being trapped. Disadvantages of siege.
"Haha, madam, good fight, chop off this old guy's head. You dare to break into my Niushou Mountain, you are really tired of living." A big man in black armor sat on the stone chair at the top and poured the water into his mouth. He took a sip of wine and said roughly.
"Don't worry, husband, I will definitely cut off this old guy's head today to cheer you up!" The middle-aged female cultivator suddenly flashed a cold light in her red and phoenix eyes. She waved the willow leaf spirit knife in her hand and shaved off Weng Zhihan's beard with one blow. After dropping a few, he blew it and giggled.
"I will fight with you!" Weng Zhihan was angry and anxious, slashing left and right with his sword.
"I didn't expect there to be so many monks in such a remote place." Lu Xiaotian controlled the spirit eagle to descend quickly. With a casual throw, dozens of wind blades attacked the monks who were besieging Weng Zhihan.
"I wonder why this old guy is so bold. It turns out he has helpers. If he wants to make a sneak attack, he needs to get past me first." The middle-aged man in black armor threw away the wine bottle and slapped the stone chair, causing the hard stone chair to shatter immediately. He jumped up from the ground, took out a yellow ring-headed sword in his hand, and slashed it several times in the air.
The sword light and the wind blade collided together, making several ripples, and the huge impact blew out several whirlwinds that blew the trees on the ground topsy turvy.
"Damn, why are these wind blades so tricky? Boy, take advantage of me!" The big man in black armor jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian who jumped down. He tried to take advantage of Lu Xiaotian before he landed and had nowhere to use his strength to hit Lu Xiaotian. Caught off guard.
Lu Xiaotian smiled indifferently, his body floated horizontally like a light feather, and then he continuously performed the fireball technique, golden spear technique, and hail technique!
There was a crackling sound, and the attack was fast and furious. Both the fireball and the golden spear are huge and full of momentum.
The big man in black armor was blinded by the oncoming wave of spells. First, he used a knife to scatter the fireball, and the armor blocked the aftermath of the explosion. Then he chopped away several short golden spears, but he was hit several times by a hailstorm as big as a fist. The pain caused his purple teeth to crack and his mouth to crack. The black-armored man I couldn't help being horrified, "This guy is really evil. His spells are not only incredibly powerful, but also incredibly fast."
"Ruan Hong, go and help the master!" The red-phoenix-eyed female cultivator's face darkened as she stabbed Weng Zhihan. Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Lu Xiaocai was the real troublemaker.
"Yes!" The middle-aged man named Ruan Hong responded, and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian with the spirit sword, trying to rescue the black-armored middle-aged man. However, after taking a few steps, he found that he had stepped into a swamp.
"No, Vortex Technique!" Ruan Hong screamed, trying to get out of trouble. Several wind blades were already approaching, and Ruan Hong quickly blocked them with his sword. However, two fireballs had already come from behind, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Ruan Hongxiao--" Before the middle-aged man in black armor could finish the reminder, Ruan Hong was first blown away by a fireball, and then his entire upper body was burned into black carbon by the small fireball.
"Worry about yourself more." Lu Xiaotian stood there, except for occasionally pinching the spells, as if he was strolling in a courtyard.
Wind blade, ground stab, vortex, fireball, ice arrow. Since the five lines of magic seals were formed in the Dantian, all kinds of spells came at one's fingertips, and the speed was extremely terrifying. The attack angles and forms of various low-level spells are different. The middle-aged man in black armor was hurriedly dealing with the strange spell attacks, and he was complaining in his heart.
The reason why magic cultivators at the same level are so powerful is that their spell attacks have no set patterns, and all kinds of spells can be picked at their fingertips, unlike combat skills that have a trace to follow. Moreover, Dharma cultivators are almost extinct now. Let alone ordinary Qi refining monks, even current Foundation-building monks lack enough experience to deal with Dharma cultivators.
The man in black armor was struggling to cope with the various attacks coming from all directions. He didn't know how the same elementary spell, cast by Lu Xiaotian, could be so powerful that it was impossible for him to escape from the siege of so many spells.
"I will fight with you!"
The big man in black armor was very angry. He was also a monk who had perfected Qi Refining, but he was suppressed and unable to lift his head. Angry from embarrassment, he jumped up from the ground, held a knife in both hands, waved it in the air, and the big knife turned into a giant earth-yellow snake and bit Lu Xiaotian.
However, it was also the big man in black armor who had lived in Niushou Mountain for a long time, and developed the habit of being arrogant and saying the same thing. When I encounter a sudden setback, I feel a little impatient. Angry attacks can't save anything, but expose bigger flaws.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and flicked it. Two ivy seeds swelled up in the wind and entangled the feet of the black-armored man. The black-armored man laughed ferociously and swung his knife to cut off the ivy. It was at this time that the giant yellow python transformed by the spiritual sword was riddled with holes by a burst of ice arrows and collapsed in the air. At the same time, several earthen thorns nailed the limbs of the black-armored man to the ground. Lu Xiaotian threw out a wind blade and cut off the head of the black-armored man.
"Husband!" The red-phoenix-eyed female cultivator was horrified. After screaming, she turned around and ran away. Another monk in the middle stage of Qi refining also wanted to escape, but Weng Zhihan caught up with him and knocked him to the ground with a sword. Just as he was about to pursue the female cultivator with red and phoenix eyes, he suddenly saw a female corpse lying on the ground. Weng Zhihan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, kneeling on the ground holding the female corpse and crying bitterly.
"How could you be so fast!" The female cultivator with red phoenix eyes ran away some distance away and looked at Lu Xiaotian who had stopped in front of her with a pale face.
Lu Xiaotian looked at the female cultivator with red and phoenix eyes jokingly, not to mention that after he cultivated the Five Elements Seal, his attainments in magic have far exceeded those of ordinary monks. Even the foundation-building monks may not be as good as him in elementary spells. After all, in the Heishui Village Mine, in order to stand out in the sect competition and win the Foundation Establishment Pill, he could only work hard on spells. Proficient spells have consumed more than 100,000 pieces of various spiritual stones.
Apart from refining elixirs, I basically focus on magic. He has cast various basic spells no less than ten thousand times, and the first one he mastered was the fire seal. He found that when the same spell was cast a certain number of times, he would have a sudden sense of enlightenment. The understanding and application of magic have reached a new level.
For this almost completely reborn change, Lu Xiaotian attributed it to practice making perfect, but in fact this is not the case. A large number of spiritual stones allow him to continuously cast a large number of familiar spells, which is naturally the most basic material basis. In addition, Lu Xiaotian's perseverance and understanding are also decisive factors.
"Please, let me live."
The red-phoenix-eyed female cultivator changed directions several times to escape, and found that Lu Xiaotian was always able to catch up with him first. She couldn't figure out why Lu Xiaotian's speed was so much faster than hers even though they were both using the Wind Control Technique. Although her husband who had just been killed by Lu Xiaotian was also a master of Qi Refining, his speed was only slightly faster than hers. It would take a long time to catch up with him.
