There was such a terrifying sword array in the Moon Moon Cultivation World. Zhao Fengshan's eyes flashed with blood. The tall female cultivator and another cultivator of the same level were cut into several pieces by the sword energy.
A moment later, Zhao Fengshan also ended up in the same situation. The silk-woven spiritual armor on his body blocked a lot of sword energy, and it was not ordinary. However, it received too many attacks and had several holes broken at this time, making it unusable.
Wen Fu and others looked at the scene in front of them in stunned silence. Six Jin Cangu Valley monks who were evenly matched with them before, including a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, all died in such a short period of time. survived. The young monk in front of him had just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He might have been seriously injured, or he had paid a huge price for driving the sword array, but at least it couldn't be seen from the outside.
"When did our Wangyue Immortal Cultivation World have such a terrifying foundation-building monk?" The slippery middle-aged man couldn't help but look a little pale when he thought of the schadenfreude he had felt about this person before. It's just that he would never dare to take advantage of this person at this time. Not to mention him, even Wen Fu and several monks from Qingdan Palace didn't have the courage.
"Aren't you tired of floating in the air? Come down and talk." Lu Xiaotian raised his head and glanced at the people in the air.
"Friend Lu Dao, you might as well withdraw the sword formation first. The power of your sword formation is really astonishing." Wen Fu cupped his hands towards Lu Xiaotian and said, after the scene before him, he did not dare to regard the person who called himself Lu Yi as an ordinary person. From the perspective of the early stage monks, if the opponent can kill a group of monks in Jincan Valley, they can also kill them.
Lu Xiaotian took back the seven-star array, then stretched out his hand to move, and all the storage bags of several Jin Cangu Valley monks were taken back, and the fire dragon arrow that crucified the black-faced monk was also taken back. This kind of He only had three arrows mixed with alchemy in total. They were too precious to be lost.
"Fellow Daoist Lu's abilities are truly astonishing. I am ashamed to be inferior to those of the lower class. I thought that with the strength of the lower class, as long as I didn't run into the Golden Core cultivators, I would be able to protect myself to some extent, but I didn't expect that I would be watching the sky from the bottom of a well."
Wen Fu lowered himself to the ground and said with a look of shame. On the surface, he seemed relaxed, but at this moment, he was the only one who knew that his heart was as tense as a bowstring. As long as Lu Xiaotian made the slightest movement, he would immediately pull away as quickly as possible. And retreat, never fall into that terrible sword formation.
"I have offended you so much before, please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Lu." The oily middle-aged man bowed down and saluted Lu Xiaotian with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Although I don't feel very good about you, as long as you don't do anything unwise, I won't go on a killing spree. After all, there are signs of a large-scale invasion of foreign monks at the moment. Although I am a casual cultivator, I can still be regarded as a casual cultivator. People in the world of Wangyue Cultivation. But you can tolerate such arrogance from foreign monks, and you are not generally broad-minded." Lu Xiaotian said sarcastically, although he would not attack people without any reason, but he thought that he was besieged by the Jin Cangu Valley monks just now. , fighting against six people, but there was also a bit of resentment in his heart. Even though it is very common in the world of immortality to protect oneself wisely, it happened to me after all.
"If Daoist Fellow Lu had such amazing methods, we would naturally not allow these foreign monks to be so arrogant." Wen Fu blushed and laughed awkwardly.
"Okay, let's ignore this matter. How come you are here? It seems that you have been trapped here for some time. Is there any way to leave?" Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, no longer in this boredom. continue to struggle with the issue.
"I heard from the monks in Jincan Valley that they were chased by giant mountain beasts on the ground, and many of them were killed or injured. They had no choice but to fly into the air, and some died under the siege of spiritual eagles. Others were killed high in the sky. An unknown storm has swept into this place." When he got to the point, Wen Fu said with a serious face.
"As for the monks in our group, there were some people who walked to a cliff and were swept here by a strange wind."
"It's strange to say that this place is a hundred miles in diameter, and is covered by a thick barrier on three sides. Only the rolling yellow sand in the distance is covered. We and the few people from Jincan Valley are trapped in We have been here for more than three days. In the past few days, we have almost searched this place, but we can't find any way to leave." The oily middle-aged man said with a wry smile.
"What is that rolling yellow sand? Have you ever gone in and seen where it leads?" Lu Xiaotian asked, holding his chin.
"But we don't know this. The yellow sand is not unusual, but an extremely rare thing with very strong attack power. There are dark winds inside, and the yellow sand is as sharp as a knife. Even if you hold up the defensive spiritual shield, you can't walk inside. With a distance of two hundred feet, he could no longer support himself and had to retreat. Even Senior Brother Wen, who was in the late stage of foundation building, could only go out for about four miles at most before running out of mana and had no choice but to retreat. Otherwise, once the mana is exhausted, the defensive spirit will be destroyed. Once the shield is gone, I'm afraid I can't hold on inside for a moment, and then I die. The defensive magic weapon on Lu Daoyou seems to be quite extraordinary, maybe it can support him to break out."
The slippery middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders. He was envious of Lu Xiaotian's defensive weapon that could block the poisonous darts of the Jincangu female cultivator. But at this time, facing the murderous Lu Xiaotian, he did not dare to show the slightest greed.
"This yellow sand is so terrifying. So this place is not a desert." Lu Xiaotian said in surprise.
"That's almost it. We almost dug three feet into this place, but we were helpless." Wen Fu said with a wry smile, and then reminded, "The deeper the yellow sand goes inside, the more powerful it will be. Even if there is a defensive magic weapon, , If you can't protect your whole body, I'm afraid it won't work. But Fellow Daoist Lu can give it a try."
Although Wen Fu said this, he didn't think Lu Xiaotian could go further than him. After all, no matter how powerful the defensive magical weapon was, if it couldn't protect the whole body, it was necessary to put up a defensive spiritual shield. Lu Xiaotian's methods were sharp enough, but in There is still a certain gap between him and me in terms of the purity of his magic power. The difference between the initial foundation and later stages of foundation building.
Lu Xiaotian's face suddenly turned ugly, and the rolling yellow sand looked like it had never seen the light of day. Even Wen Fu, a late-stage monk, could not go four miles and had to retreat. It would be good if he could walk a hundred or two hundred feet. After all, the scales of the fire dragon were so powerful that they couldn't protect the vital parts of his head. What was even more difficult for him to accept was that with the addition of the previous Jincangu monks, more than ten people actually searched for several days, searching the area for hundreds of miles, but could not find any other way to leave. Are we going to be trapped to death here?
"So, aren't we going to be trapped here for the rest of our lives?"
"If you can't find a way out, you will most likely die of old age here." Wen Fu and others said with a wry smile and a shrug.
"It looks like I'm going to stay here for a while." Lu Xiaotian glanced around and walked alone to a hill with a slightly rich aura and lush trees.
"Friend Lu Dao, where are you going?" the slippery middle-aged man asked quickly.
"Recuperate, don't come close without my permission, otherwise it will disturb my Qingxiu, don't blame me for being rude." Lu Xiaotian turned around and glanced at everyone.
Arrogant! Such a word flashed through the slick middle-aged man's mind, but when he saw the corpses lying on the ground, he swallowed the word back. Although the other party claimed to have been injured at this time, no one was sure whether Lu Xiaotian's terrifying sword formation could be used again. No one dared to try. At least Lu Xiaotian seemed to be a loner, but after all he was much stronger than those foreign monks.
Lu Xiaotian swallowed a soul-nourishing pill. He had prepared more than a dozen of these pills. Although the Seven-Star Array was extremely powerful, the side effects were too great. It wasn't too long since the last time the seven-star array was used to kill the fire dragon whose strength was seriously damaged. The deputy soul was injured one after another, so he had to spend time to nurse the deputy soul back to health. According to the records of the Split Mystery Technique, when using this technique, the soul must remain absolutely intact, otherwise if something goes wrong, the damage to the soul will be permanent and cannot be restored by external elixirs. It is estimated that his cultivation can only go so far. According to the requirements of the Mysterious Splitting Technique, when undergoing the second split of the soul, one must not have suffered any serious trauma within thirty years.
When using the Seven-Star Sword Formation in the future, will it be controlled by the Main Soul? Lu Xiaotian suddenly thought of this method. In fact, since the main soul and deputy soul were separated, he has been focusing on cultivating the main soul. Since he first practiced the Mystic Splitting Technique in the Bloody Forbidden Land, several years have passed. God has never been hurt. For the time being, the difference between the main soul and the deputy soul was not that big in their heyday. Once his soul is split again, he can control the Hanhuang Seal at the same time, control a magic weapon, and control puppets to fight. Quite the same three of him took action at the same time.
The difference is not as simple as one plus one plus one equals three. For example, two people of equal strength can fight for a long time. But after suddenly adding another person, the pressure suddenly doubled, and it was difficult to defeat the four men with two fists. It was normal for him to be defeated in the blink of an eye and unable to fight.
"It's still early to practice the Mystery Splitting Technique for the second time. Let's talk about it later." Soon, Lu Xiaotian laughed at himself. Who can tell clearly what will happen twenty years later, just like he just said When I took the mission and went out to practice, I didn't expect to be in such a situation now.
In the previous fight with the Jin Cangu monk, except for the deputy soul who was seriously injured due to controlling the seven-star array, he actually did not suffer any other injuries. Only after using the fire dragon bow and arrow once, almost half of the mana was consumed, and it needed to be restored.
There is no war now, and he only has two Return to Heaven Pills, so naturally he is reluctant to use them. After taking an ordinary pill to restore mana, Lu Xiaotian began to sort out what he had earned during this period. Based on so many years of experience in the world of cultivating immortals, Lu Xiaotian knows very well the truth that horses are not fattened at night. Running around looking for spiritual objects on their own is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is common for them to get very little. It is far worse than Rob other monks and get the spiritual items in their storage bags faster. Even if many monks are extremely poor, it is still very cost-effective to sell the opponent's weapons, some elixirs, spiritual stones, etc.
After being warned by Lu Xiaotian, the seven monks from the Qingdan Palace and the Savage Beast Sect did not dare to get too close. Lu Xiaotian dug out several storage bags. There is not much to see in the two early stages of foundation building, as well as the tall woman. There are only two high-grade spiritual stones, some mid-grade spiritual stones, and even low-grade spiritual stones. Some spiritual objects are already in the barrier. The storage bag of the dark-faced middle-aged man is also similar, but in comparison, it is worth more than 100,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, and his net worth is not bad. There are a few pieces of materials used for refining weapons, but unfortunately Lu Xiaotian can't use them. If they are sold, they will probably be worth a lot.
This monk from the Southern Wilderness is really disappointing. Lu Xiaotian sighed, but in the end he found a big surprise in Zhao Fengshan's storage bag. There was a blue-light flashing stone in a pill bottle, a powerful and powerful water aura, and a fist-sized elixir.
"Water type gold-condensing pill!" Lu Xiaotian's eyes almost widened. The gold-condensing pill that made countless foundation-building monks go crazy unexpectedly fell into his hands by accident. Except for monks with extremely amazing talents, such as Yuan Hao, Luo Qing, and monks with outrageous spiritual roots like Dugu Han, there are not many bottlenecks in cultivating to the golden elixir stage. Without the help of the golden elixir, most foundation-building monks would not be able to do this. You can only stay in the foundation building stage for the rest of your life. But a golden elixir might make them soar into the sky.
Now that this guy from Jin Cangu has the Gold Condensing Pill, why would he come to Hunyuan Daozang to take risks? By the way, Lu Xiaotian slapped his forehead. This guy is not a water monk. Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that when he fought with Zhao Fengshan, the opponent had a heavy aura of wood magic. In this case, this golden elixir should have been snatched from the hands of other monks. That guy was really miserable. He finally got the Gold Condensing Pill, but he fell into the hands of a foreign monk. Now it was easier for him, Lu Xiaotian smiled. Although this Golden Condensation Pill could not allow him to successfully form a pill, after all, he was very clear about his qualifications. When he was building the foundation, he had used nine Foundation Establishment Pills to barely succeed.
The difficulty of forming a pill was exponentially higher than that of building a foundation. This gold-condensing pill really didn't help him much. If it is Ningjin Fruit, he can cultivate it continuously within the barrier. It's a pity that it has been refined into a pill. But even this golden elixir is almost worth all his savings. After all, this elixir cannot be obtained with a spiritual stone. In the world of Wangyue Cultivation, there is no price at all. And it is even easier to exchange for the spiritual items you need.
In addition, there are several elixirs that restore mana. Although they are not as good as the Huitian Dan, they are still pretty good. There are also more than ten pieces of high-grade spiritual stones, other medium-grade, and low-grade spiritual stones, which add up to more than 400,000, and there are seven magic weapons inside. It seems that many foundation-building monks have died in the Wangyue Immortal Cultivation World. In this person's hands. No wonder his net worth is so rich.
In addition to these, Lu Xiaotian's attention finally fell on a stone tablet. It seemed that this stone tablet should be cut off from somewhere.
