Seeing these thirteen Qingyang soul-burning nails, Lu Xiaotian felt strange in his heart. It seemed that the monk in blue really regarded him as a ghost cultivator. This black ghost suit is really magical, and it will also be a good cover in the future, making it easy for hostile monks to misjudge him.
Misjudgment against an enemy whose cultivation level is not weaker than his own can be a fatal factor, not to mention that there are two other people watching him.
Under the surprised gaze of the monk in blue, the ghost cultivator wearing a raincoat stretched out his hand, and a silver armor wrapped his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye. The other party just stretched out his hand to explore, and then caught several Qingyang Erhun Nails in his hand. Palm. Then a pagoda suddenly enlarged dozens or hundreds of times from a small size to a small one and fell from above his head.
"It's not a ghost cultivator!" The middle-aged man in blue was startled. The opponent's aura was pure and majestic. There was no trace of the ghost clan or the ghost clan. The aura that looks like a ghost clan is just a disguise.
Qingyang's soul-burning nails had no effect at all, and some of them were even caught by the opponent's bare hands. Others were either hit by the opponent's pagoda, or were easily avoided by this person who looked like a ghost cultivator.
Caught off guard, the middle-aged man in blue once again held out a small flag with red flames and vines. The small flag was raised in front of his eyes. A dazzling red orb in the middle of the flag bloomed and a red glow instantly covered Lu Xiaotian's Demon Suppression Tower.
For a moment, the Demon Suppressing Tower actually stagnated in the air, causing some gaps in Lu Xiaotian's attack. The middle-aged man in blue was overjoyed when he saw this. Taking advantage of the delay in the Demon Suppression Tower, he rolled up the red flag, and his whole body merged with the small red flag, turning into an extremely dazzling red light. The red light spots were like needlepoints, which stung people's eyes.
"You really have some tricks to deal with the powerful Corpse Poison Demon Stork." The green-eyed old man and the Yin-Yang Lame Monster both groaned. Lu Xiaotian knew that these two people were probably in a similar situation to him. Because of the red The small banner is a masculine thing, so it has a greater impact on the green-eyed old man and the Yin-Yang Lame Monster.
"True illusory ice pupil!" The magic bead in the dantian swirled around, and a cold magic power went straight to the center of the eyebrows. A vertical crystal icy pupil suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xiaotian's broad forehead. He suddenly opened it, and in front of him was the The red light that made it impossible to look directly dimmed suddenly.
Looking around, I saw a red flag wrapping around the middle-aged man in blue who had broken through the encirclement of the three people. He had a slightly proud look on his face and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, there was a flash of fire, and before the middle-aged man in blue could escape far, the fake ghost cultivator who was supposed to be left behind suddenly appeared in front of him again. The pagoda flew again.
The middle-aged man in blue was shocked. He knew that the red banner could not trap three Nascent Soul masters who were not weaker than him at the same time. It could at least allow him to escape for a while, but who knew that this seemingly ghost cultivator could not trap him at the same time. The guy reacted so quickly. Just when he wanted to escape, he was blocked by the other party.
"Your red flag is good, but it will belong to me from now on." Lu Xiaotian said quietly, taking advantage of the Demon Suppression Tower to knock the middle-aged man in blue back. Reaching forward, he saw a python-shaped blood gang roaring and rolling forward, strangling the red flag.
The middle-aged man in blue gritted his teeth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the red flag. Suddenly, the red flag burst into glory again, and the python-shaped bloody energy wrapped around it was directly shaken to pieces. However, there was no joy on the face of the middle-aged man in blue. Although the bloody energy was broken, the other party's strange and changeable methods made him extremely uncomfortable.
Lu Xiaotian had fought with Xiang Kuang no less than a hundred times in the Black Prison in the past. Coupled with the previous opponents he encountered, Lu Xiaotian also began to gradually use the power of physical training to attack the enemy instead of defending most of the time. This kind of attack does not use the soul of the monster, but uses its own combat power as a physical cultivator using techniques similar to those of the demon clan. Although Lu Xiaotian is only a tenth-level physical cultivator now, he is not as good as the middle-aged man in blue. This strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
However, Lu Xiaotian's attack method and physical body were used together, but it made the person fighting with him extremely uncomfortable. After all, he has to face two completely different attacks at the same time. It would be fine if he were stronger than Lu Xiaotian, but the middle-aged man in blue is not as strong as Lu Xiaotian. It becomes increasingly difficult to cope with it.
The middle-aged man in blue had just broken Lu Xiaotian's python-shaped blood gang, and a gray-white ripple surrounded the middle-aged man in blue.
Gray-white light waves exploded, and several ferocious bull-headed demons opened their teeth and bit the middle-aged man in blue.
The middle-aged man in blue screamed, and a small hand like a dead branch directly inserted into his dantian.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, and the Demon Suppressing Tower directly suppressed the green-eyed old man.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this guy's tricks are really quite good. I was also worried that something would happen again, so I made the killing move. I forgot what my fellow Taoist said before." The green-eyed old man took a hit from the Demon Suppressing Tower. , his body slid back a few feet away, and when he saw the pagoda glowing with light, he couldn't help but frown, and hurriedly said.
"This is the best." Lu Xiaotian took back the Demon Suppression Tower, stretched out his fingers and flicked several soul-binding nets to block the escaped middle-aged Nascent Soul in blue. The other hand shot out of the air, and without waiting for the consent of the green-eyed old man and the yin-yang lame monster, he directly grabbed the small red flag in the palm of his hand.
The green-eyed old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he looked at the Yin-Yang Lame Monster. The two of them were not stupid, and they could both see that this red flag could make them almost hit the road. It was an incredible treasure. Although The techniques are not similar to his own, but if the fake ghost cultivator in front of him acts like this, it may not be useless to the other party. Although they had captured the middle-aged man in blue, the two of them were also very afraid of Lu Xiaotian. The two of them had indeed taken advantage of the middle-aged man in blue just now. Although they were able to protect themselves, their attacks were weak. I only thought that the middle-aged man in blue would find a way out, but he never expected that he would be blocked by Lu Xiaotian, a fake ghost cultivator. Judging from the fight between the two, even if they didn't take action, the middle-aged man in blue wouldn't be able to escape the tricks of this fake ghost cultivator.
Lu Xiaotian will not care what these two people are thinking at this time. The alliance between the three is temporary. With Akaban in front, he naturally cannot give up and watch it fall into the hands of the other two.
When the yin-yang lame monster and the green-eyed old man were fluctuating in their hearts, Lu Xiaotian hooked his index finger in the air, and the gray net that caught the middle-aged Nascent Soul in blue was taken in by Lu Xiaotian. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Nascent Soul disappeared.
There was a bit of joy in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. With this Yuanying, he now had three Yuanyings at his disposal. The middle-aged man in blue was in the middle stage of Yuanying, and the Xiao family's Fengshi was in the middle stage of Yuanying. A good player. It is the Nascent Soul of Prince Changning that is slightly worse. Three Nascent Souls are also useful.
The Blood Cauldron Demon Refining Array, which has been short of Nascent Souls since the battle with the three-headed snake demon Biqiong, has now regained its intimidating power. There is no peace in this ancient tomb. It would be great if we could collect one or two more.
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