After a while, Zhong Daoren from the Gu Du Sect arrived. After understanding the situation at the scene, their expressions were solemn. At this time, the foreign alliance monks included Emperor Yao, who ranked first among the alliance's foundation-building monks, and the fourth-ranked single hero of the Flying Cavalry tribe. The seventeenth-ranked Ying Yu Sect Duan Huitian and other top monks all arrived.
At this moment, the momentum of the monks from the Moon Watching Realm was getting higher and higher.
Even if Zhong Daoren used the Death Gu, the strength of the monks from the Foreign Hearing Alliance who came to the battle platform would nearly double. But he still couldn't get Lu Xiaotian, who was sitting in a wheelchair, to move a little.
The third monk on the battle platform was a female cultivator in a pink skirt with a foxy appearance. Her face was covered with a veil, and her body was plump and graceful, which made people feel like they were full of energy. When the female cultivator in pink skirt stepped onto the battle platform, she did not choose to attack Lu Xiaotian. Instead, she let out a string of laughter like silver bells from her mouth, and a pair of slender feet danced gracefully, making people's hearts sway and lingering.
The Dongfang Yi, Su Qing, Luo Qing, Wu Yan and others that Lu Xiaotian had seen were all stunningly beautiful. He has a strong resistance to beauty. When he first saw this female cultivator in pink skirt, he had a feeling of surprise. Just touching the eyes of the girl in pink skirt slightly made Lu Xiaotian's head feel dizzy, but soon, Lu Xiaotian reacted He came over and sneered in his heart. He wanted to use charm to confuse him. He was really courageous. If his spiritual consciousness was not far superior to ordinary people, he might actually be able to fall into this person's ways.
This woman may not be more beautiful than Dongfang Yi, Su Qing, Luo Qing and others, but this kind of charm is a bit charming.
The woman in pink saw that Lu Xiaotian's eyes had returned to clarity for just a flash. When a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, a smart sword light had already floated through the air.
The sword light was light, but at the moment when the sword light was slashed out, top foundation-building monks like Di Yao, Xiang Tieta, Duan Huitian, and Yuan Hao were all shocked and moved. The sword attack was definitely only a part of the top level. Only monks can understand it. Those who can understand this level of artistic conception are all top ten strong players among the foundation-building monks. And the sword light that Lu Xiaotian slashed was a bit too amazing.
"This man's magical power is pure and powerful, definitely not inferior to that of the fake elixir monks, but his aura is definitely still in the foundation-building stage. It's really strange and strange."
At this time, whether it was Lei Wantian, the Golden Elixir monks from the Moon Watching Realm, or Kui Zhong, Ge Changdao and other Golden Elixir monks from the foreign alliance, they all had frowning expressions on their faces, obviously not knowing what the problem was. They didn't think about going to the tenth floor of the foundation building. After all, they used Condensing Gold Pill to attack the golden elixir realm but failed. They rushed to the tenth floor of the foundation building like beans. Even if they were golden elixir monks, they couldn't imagine such luxury, let alone What's more, Lu Xiaotian is just a foundation-building monk with no background.
Seeing that the knife was afraid of attack, the woman in the pink skirt turned pale, stretched out her hand and bit her finger, and a drop of blood dripped out on a pink bell. The bell absorbed the essence and blood, and swayed for a while, and the surroundings were filled with sound waves. The sound of the wind chime was particularly sweet, and even made the monks near the battle platform look intoxicated.
The sword light struck the sound wave produced by the pink bell, as if entering a muddy land, and the speed gradually slowed down. In the constant sound wave offset, the color of the sword light gradually faded away. He lost most of his attack power right before his eyes.
This pink bell is a wonderful magic weapon. Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, but when he saw the fine sweat on the forehead of the woman in the pink skirt, he couldn't help but sneered again. Even though the magic weapon was powerful, the mana consumed should not be underestimated. This pink bell Yinu can't repair the eighth level of foundation building. He is really difficult to deal with due to his power of charm and magic weapon, but it is unlucky to meet him. Seeing that the woman in pink skirt was about to escape and use other methods again, Lu Xiaotian slashed out a sword light again. The woman in the pink skirt swallowed a Return to Heaven Pill, and at the critical moment of life and death, she activated the Death Gu, and the pink bell's voice became loud again. Blocked Lu Xiaotian's sword light again.
There was a hint of coldness on Lu Xiaotian's face. When the earth-shattering knife was slashed out, the void in his left hand was lowered. A huge ice seal fell directly from the sky. A white light flashed, and the native puppet also struck hard at the woman in pink skirt with a hammer in the air.
The face of the woman in the pink skirt was panicked. Although the Han Desolate Seal and the Native Puppet were already in the late stage of foundation building and were extremely difficult to deal with for ordinary late stage monks, she could easily resolve them with a little effort. But right now However, he had to concentrate on dealing with the sword attack from Lu Xiaotian. The Hanhuang Seal and the native puppet, which were originally just minor troubles, now became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The three-pronged approach has exceeded the limit that the woman in the pink skirt can bear.
ah! The woman in the pink skirt screamed, because in the distraction, the pink cone could no longer withstand Lu Xiaotian's knife attack, and the pink bell flew upside down and hit the woman in the pink skirt. The Han Desolate Seal had already been pressed head-on, and the native puppet's sledgehammer and the remaining sword light fell on the pink-skirted woman almost at the same time. When the woman in pink skirt landed on the ground, she was already a mess of flesh and blood, without any life at all.
The huge ice seal turned into a trace of cold air. Lu Xiaotian withdrew the puppet and the earth-shattering knife, looking calm and calm, but he had already killed three people in a row before he even moved a step.
The face of the Golden Core cultivator from the foreign alliance turned ugly again at this time. The purity of his magic power could not be compared with his strength, and his speed was under the encirclement and suppression of Lu Xiaotian's dual spirit and the instant ice spell. , no matter how fast the speed is, there is a limit, and it is also impossible to escape Lu Xiaotian's encirclement tactics. The beauty of the woman in pink skirt is not bad, but the silver-haired young man in front of him not only has a strong sense of consciousness, but also has a firm mind, and is not moved by external objects at all.
"If we increase the bounty to three Gold Condensing Pills and increase the number of Heaven-Returning Pills to twenty, I won't be able to defeat this silver-haired young man in a wheel battle." Kui Zhong said in a deep voice.
Under the huge bounty, someone soon took the risk again. After all, countless monks would choose to explore dangerous places for nine lifetimes just for one golden pill, let alone three.
Soon another burly middle-aged man with an earthy color came out to fight. With a slap on the spirit beast bag, two huge demonic rock tigers that were several feet tall and made up of pieces of bare rock let out a low roar.
The aura of this huge demonic rock tiger is not weak, and it has reached the peak of the sixth level. In addition to being extremely powerful, this kind of earth-type demonic beast often also has extremely strong defense. Moreover, this burly middle-aged man has only two shots, and his strength is They are all such powerful spiritual beasts, and they can be considered an outlier. After all, it is very rare that most monks can cultivate one spiritual beast to the peak of the sixth level without delaying their own cultivation, let alone two. .
However, a strange look flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. Want to use more to defeat less? He also has a spirit beast. Lu Xiaotian patted the spirit beast bag, and in the white light, Di Kun's figure soared into the sky, waving his wings in the air, looking down at the burly middle-aged man and the two sixth-order demonic rock tigers with a condescending expression.
