Lu Xiaotian, who had his hands free, had murderous eyes. The triangular-eyed old man in front of him didn't have deep magic power among the late-stage Jindan monks, but he actually wanted to take advantage. Lu Xiaotian moved the bowstring again and shot two arrows in succession. Each arrow was like a shooting star chasing the moon, with extremely fast speed.
The old man with triangular eyes saw the tragic death of the Tuoluo demon butterfly that he had raised for many years. He was so heartbroken that he had no intention of fighting. However, the silver-haired monk in front of him was too fierce. Several fire dragons roared one after another at an astonishing speed. , If you run away in a panic at this time, you will only die faster. If you want to leave, you must block this wave of fierce attacks.
The momentum of each arrow made the triangular-eyed old man feel frightened, but the silver-haired monk opposite did not seem to be tired. It stands to reason that launching such a powerful attack continuously would consume a lot of mana.
No longer caring about so much, the old man with triangular eyes opened his mouth again and spat out, and a bloody drum appeared. On the bloody drum was a huge blood wolf pattern, with its mouth open like a roar. It seems to choose people to devour.
Behind the bloody drum, there is a drumstick that is as tall as a person. On top of the bloody drum, a large number of bloody runes are beating. Suddenly, it was another top-quality talisman weapon, and its aura was not much weaker than the fire dragon arrow.
Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. Anyone who could come to a place like this was indeed someone of his generation.
The old man with triangular eyes controlled his alchemy weapon to entangle with the earth-shattering knife. At the same time, his body flew forward several feet, holding drumsticks in both hands.
"Aww----" The drumstick fell on the bloody drum. It was not an ordinary drum sound, but like an extremely powerful blood demon wolf roaring. Circles of bloody energy were centered on the bloody drum. The center ripples around like water waves.
In the middle of the water waves, a vigorous and majestic blood wolf jumped out and bit together with the roaring fire dragon transformed from arrows. One lion and one dragon rolled in the air, refusing to give way to each other.
At this time, the old man with triangular eyes was distracted from controlling the drumstick, and the Alchemy Magic Artifact controlled by him, the Red Changmao, was a little less powerful. It originally appeared to be suppressing the Piaomiao Sword, but now it began to level off.
Seeing that the fire dragon arrow was actually blocked by the blood-colored drum of the old man with triangular eyes, he had seen the power of the Fu Ling magic weapon from the King Camel Monster before when he was still in the Piaomiao Palace. It would not consume the caster's mana and was of sufficient level. The power of high-level Talisman magic weapons should not be underestimated.
Lu Xiaotian pondered for a moment and glanced in the direction of Du Crazy Hu from a distance. Then he ignored it, put away the fire dragon arrows, moved his feet slightly, and moved his body like a swallow flying through the water. He flew across the ground lightly, facing the old man with triangular eyes and flying with an astonishing speed. Pass by.
When Du Fenghu saw Lu Xiaotian's glance, his heart skipped a beat, and his brows furrowed on his face. In that unforgettable battle at Zhenweihou Mansion, even his alchemy weapon, the Purple Kite Skeleton Hammer, was destroyed. It's in this person's hands.
How could he forget the shocking fire dragon bow and arrow? In the battle with him, the fire dragon bow and arrow had been destroyed, but he didn't expect that it was repaired again, and its power was even greater than before.
Although the aura has changed slightly, the methods used by Lu Xiaotian are very similar to those before. If he still can't recognize that the silver-haired monk in front of him is the man in black he met in Zhenweihou Mansion, he doesn't have to mess around anymore. .
It's just that the silver-haired cultivator obviously recognized him, and even though he knew he had a problem with him, he still dared to fight with the triangular-eyed old man who also had extraordinary methods. Du Crazy Tiger thought that he would not do such a stupid thing. This silver-haired monk is obviously not a fool. The only explanation is that the other party is confident enough to deal with this old man with triangular eyes.
Thinking that Lu Xiaotian had managed to escape from the attack of the tenth-level iron-thorn-backed monster before, even though he had consumed a lot of energy, and had such confidence, Du Crazy Tiger felt a chill in his heart. After so many years, that disastrous defeat was It brought him a lot of humiliation, and even the people on the road who used to fear and respect him no longer took him to heart.
Du Crazy Tiger was originally gnashing his teeth in hatred, but now he suddenly found that he was extremely afraid and could not think of revenge for the time being. If others knew about this, he would make many people laugh out loud.
"Let's take a look first and then talk about it." In the blink of an eye, Du Crazy Tiger made a decision. The other middle-aged couple didn't seem to be interested in staying here longer and hurriedly disappeared into the bushes as tall as a person in the distance. .
While Du Crazy Hu was stunned, the drumstick of the old man with triangular eyes had already struck the bloody drum again. The giant wolf transformed from the bloody drum flew into the air and attacked with arrows that transformed into fire dragons.
After two blows, the color of the bloody drum had dimmed a bit. The old man with triangular eyes felt a throbbing pain in his heart. If he wanted to completely repair his bloody drum, it would cost a lot of money. However, the attack of the silver-haired monk in front of him was too compact. Wave after wave followed, and even relying on his own magic power alone, he felt like he couldn't catch it.
"Seeking death!" The old man with triangular eyes rushed straight towards Lu Xiaotian when he saw Lu Xiaotian's breath. Holding the drumstick, hit it hard again. Unexpectedly, the figure of Lu Xiaotian in front of him flashed and split into two. With his eyesight, he could not directly tell which one was real and which one was fake.
Fortunately, the Blood Wolf Drum's attack method is not single. When the drumstick fell, a circle of ripples surrounded the two Lu Xiaotian who were flying over at the same time. One of them could only last for a moment or two, his figure faded, and then collapsed. The other one accelerated again.
The old man with triangular eyes picked up the drumstick in his hand, and the blood wolf drum flipped in the air, blocking Lu Xiaotian's front again, and the raised drumstick was about to fall. Lu Xiaotian had already punched out at this time.
boom! The drumstick and Lu Xiaotian's punch hit the big drum almost at the same time. During this period of time, Lu Xiaotian also used his deputy soul to control the Piaomiao Sword to retreat backwards, so that he could draw out enough mana. With this punch, mana, as a physical strength for physical training, and the use of The power brought by the Soul Swallowing Technique was mixed together, and Lu Xiaotian's strongest attack power exploded in an instant. In fact, the fire dragon arrow's lethality is definitely not weak, but its power is not pure, and it is difficult to fully exert it effectively at a distance. Physical training is not good at fighting other monks from a long distance. Only in this close range can the strongest strength be unleashed.
As for the red spear controlled by the old man with triangular eyes, because the soul is not as powerful as Lu Xiaotian, it is naturally not as easy to control as Lu Xiaotian. The movement was inevitably a little slower.
The blood wolf drum sounded two sounds at the same time, and the triangular-eyed old man felt an irresistible force coming from the blood lion drum.
