Yin Yimu was startled, no longer caring about the golden flying sword, and quickly pulled back the sword wheel to block the black halo. The black halo dissipated, revealing a pair of ferocious black flying scissors, which were the black dragon scissors.
"How despicable!" Yin Yimu obviously didn't expect that Lu Xiaotian had such a powerful flying shear weapon. In the fierce battle with the snakes in the grotto before, Lu Xiaotian only had very powerful spells, and he also used the golden flying sword, a top-notch spiritual weapon. I never thought that Lu Xiaotian would have a magic weapon on his body.
After all, the strength of Lingxiao Palace and Xuanbingmen are almost the same. It's not bad to have an elite disciple in a team. The two teams in Lingxiao Palace already have three powerful elite disciples, Wu Yan, Su Qing, and Luo Qian. There is also Zhu Ling, a group of seven in the arrow formation whose strength is not inferior to that of the elite disciples. Such strength is rarely seen even in the Xuan Bing Sect. From beginning to end, Lu Xiaotian only hung out with a few guys from ordinary casual cultivators, which did not behave like elite disciples.
It was precisely because of these signs that Yin Yimu was caught off guard. However, he also had very rich combat experience, and in such an emergency situation, he was able to block the black scissors with great difficulty. It's just that the black dragon shears blocked it, but the iron thorn vine seeds and golden flying swords that he had just disliked became real life-threatening talismans.
The clanging sword wheel kept blocking the fierce black dragon scissors. In a hurry, Yin Yimu took out a silver-white short spear weapon and clashed with Lu Xiaotian's golden flying sword several times in the air.
With time in a hurry, it was not easy for Yin Yimu to achieve such a point in his busy schedule. However, several iron thorn vines that grew wildly broke through Yin Yimu's protective spirit shield at the same time.
"Senior Brother Meng, save me!" Yin Yimu shouted hastily. The iron thorns had already wrapped around his ankles and spread rapidly up his calves.
Meng Yu originally saw that the overall situation in the grotto had been decided, so he turned his attention to two beautiful girls, Su Qing and Wu Yan, hugging each other happily. His reaction was half a minute slower than Yin Yimu's. In another situation, even he would be unable to cope with a surprise attack like Lu Xiaotian's, who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.
In the blink of an eye, Yin Yimu was tightly bound by iron thorn vines. The skin on his body had been punctured everywhere, dripping with blood, and screamed in agony. The distracted Yin Yimu could no longer maintain control of the magic weapon wheel and the spiritual weapon flying spear at the same time as usual.
Lu Xiaotian had a cold look on his face, and the black dragon's scissors were even more ferocious. He violently knocked the knife wheel away, and cut the flying rope that controlled the knife wheel with a single scissor. The out-of-control knife wheel shot into the stone wall.
After all, Meng Yu was also a top master in the Qi refining stage. Although the change was completely unexpected, he still threw the magic weapon ice spike and knocked away the black dragon scissors that were scissoring Yin Yimu's head. However, the time given to him was too short and there was no time to do anything. He can only do so much.
"It's too late!" Lu Xiao smiled indifferently, trying to rescue the person from his hands, but this speed alone was not enough. With a flick of his finger, stimulated by his potential, the golden flying sword suddenly shrank, and fell from the iron thorn vine. Passed through the gap, directly pierced Yin Yimu's heart, and went straight towards the head on Meng Yu's neck.
"Damn it!" At this moment, Meng Yu realized that Lu Xiaotian's strength was not inferior to him at all, and he just kept hiding it. This scheming was really terrifying. At this time, he could no longer take care of the two lovely people, Su Qing and Wu Yan, and directly put them down on the ground. In a hurry, he took out a spiritual sword and blocked the golden flying sword.
Su Qing and Wu Yan thought they were in dire straits, and both of them were plotted by Meng Yu. Meng Yu and Yin Yimu are both elite disciples. No matter how powerful Lu Xiaotian is, he can't defeat one of them.
But I didn't expect that the situation would take such an astonishing turn in the blink of an eye. Yin Yimu, the elite disciple of the Xuan Bing Sect, was killed and destroyed. Although Meng Yu fought fiercely with Lu Xiaotian, the ice spikes in the grotto faced the black dragon scissors, and the spiritual knife faced Lu Xiaotian's golden flying sword. Although Meng Yu was extremely angry and pushed his weapon to the extreme, he could not gain the upper hand at all. The two people who were already in despair couldn't help but feel the ecstasy of surviving a desperate situation.
"Haha, Senior Brother Lu is so damn powerful. Even two elite disciples from the Xuan Bing Sect are no match for Senior Brother Lu. We are saved. Brothers, kill these bastards from the Xuan Bing Sect and dare to plot against us. This is simply worse than The monks in the Valley of Evil Spirits are even more hateful!"
Before Zhu Ang and the other casual cultivators had time to react, Yin Yimu was already dead. It was originally a dead end. Now not only did they not have to die, but as long as they killed these people from the Xuan Bing Sect, the harvest would be much greater than they had expected. several times.
"Meng Yu left it to me, please hurry up. Luo Qian is afraid that Meng Yu has plotted against him. As I expected, Xuan Bing Sect is on the other side of the grotto. There should be several disciples who want to be there. Kill the others before they arrive, otherwise the situation will still be unfavorable for us."
Lu Xiaotian shouted in a deep voice, and at the same time he also praised Zhu Ang's quickness in his heart. The situation changed so fast, and Zhu Ang could react so quickly. Even if he just saw that he had defeated Meng Yu, he told him that Meng Yu was not his. The opponent attacked the already fragile psychological defense of the Xuan Bing Sect disciples at this time. Stabilize the morale that was on the verge of hitting rock bottom just now.
The performance of Zhu Ang and Zhu Yuchun was undoubtedly more than a little better than that of Zhu Ling, who also came from a family of cultivators in Lingxiao Palace. Of course, even if other disciples of the Xuan Bing Sect arrive and the situation worsens, he can still find a way to turn the situation around, but in full view of the public and the situation allows, he does not want to use other trump cards.
"Senior Brother Lu, don't worry. All you have to do is deal with Meng Yu, a guy with a human face and a beast's heart. Leave the rest of the Xuan Bing Sect to us." Gritting her teeth, Zhu Ling stabbed the throat of an enemy in front of her with a sword, and then quickly pounced on him. To another person.
Lu Xiaotian nodded secretly. In terms of strength, Zhu Ling and the others were still very strong. Although they were not as good as elite disciples like Yin Yimu and Luo Qian, they were still much stronger than ordinary Qi Refining monks.
"If you want to make a comeback, you're dreaming!" Meng Yu looked furious, taking advantage of the moment when the ice spikes knocked back the black dragon shear, and slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist. Suddenly, a huge third-level brown bear roared out. It made other people look at him with suspicion.
"Senior Brother Lu, don't worry, I'll leave this brown bear to me." Leng Qiaoyu, who was closer, saw Zhu Ling blocking her opponent, so she just took out her hand and took a few steps forward to block the path of the brown bear. Although the situation has initially stabilized at this time, the duel between Lu Xiaotian and Meng Yu is the key to the outcome of the battle between the two factions of monks, and there is no room for any mistakes.
