On the other side, Shang Wuque is not weak, and Niu Jinshan is worthy of being a first-class powerhouse in the transformation stage who can defeat his opponents for ten consecutive rounds in the ring. Zhou Yu and Cui Liu were already superior in strength, plus Guo Jingyu, the second-grade Dan King, but after all, with the cooperation of some strength, in a three-on-two situation, the two sides did not fight for long, and at this time, they had already revealed their strength. Downwind.
Yu Zimo felt anxious when he saw Shang Wuque trying to hurt Cui Liu. Yu Zimo quickly used his flying sword to block Zhou Yu's attack. Zhou Yu escaped, but his control over the formation inevitably declined due to his distraction. One of the three people in the formation almost ran out. Yu Zimo quickly strengthened the control of the formation, otherwise if there was any negligence, everything would be lost.
There are only two ways to break the situation. One is to use the formation to kill the three people in the formation, but it will be difficult to do it in a short time. Elsewhere, the only hope is Lu Xiaotian Naga. It can be seen that the black-robed man's overwhelming murderous intent and the astonishing sword embryo were far beyond the means of ordinary god-transforming monks. Yu Zimo was not sure that Lu Xiaotian would be able to end the battle quickly.
Swish, swish, swish... The sword energy all around shook, and the man in black robe felt very angry in his heart, and kept attacking Lu Xiaotian for a long time.
"Floating Killing Sword Realm!" The black-robed man's eyes were cold and he slowly spat out four words. I saw that the transparent light mask originally wrapped around the transparent small quickly expanded, and with a flash of lightning, Lu Xiaotian was also included. Everything outside the light shield calmed down, no outside sounds could be heard, and no outside spiritual power could be felt. Everything is so peaceful.
"It seems that you have completely abandoned the original Misty Sword Technique. But once you get involved in this technique, you, a little god-forming monk, cannot get rid of it. Forcibly suppressing this set of techniques will only lead to your own death. ." Before the man in black robe who had turned into a flying sword finished speaking, the flying sword flew towards Lu Xiaotian at an unimaginable speed.
Lu Xiaotian was surprised. After the opponent launched this so-called extreme sword realm, the speed and attack power of the flying sword rose to a new level. Lu Xiaotian waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, but he did not block the opponent's flying sword like before. His throat felt cold. How powerful Lu Xiaotian's Yuan Shen was. However, the sword techniques practiced by Jian Fang were unparalleled. When it came to Yuan Shen, he was not as powerful as Lu Xiaotian.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian had not felt that death was so close to him for a long time. In a hurry, he turned aside, and the flying sword flew past the edge of his neck. The extremely sharp sword intent still cut open Lu Xiaotian's skin, blood flew out, and a powerful sword intent entered his body, activating the misty sword embryo that had been kept in the dust for several years and had been forcibly suppressed by him.
Lu Xiaotian quickly mobilized his magic power to forcibly suppress the alien sword intent that invaded his body.
"Yes, it really is the Misty Sword Fetus. Haha, after swallowing your Misty Sword Fetus, it won't take long for me to reach the Divine Void Realm. I thought that people who practiced this technique would be like me and would become The puppet of this technique. I didn’t expect that you could actually suppress it. Such a genius is rare in the world, but it’s just a pity. Once you practice this technique and achieve some success, your only choice is to be a puppet. Farther."
Feeling the misty sword embryo in Lu Xiaotian's body, the man in black robe laughed loudly.
"It's been a long time since a monk of the same level has threatened me like this. It's been hundreds of years, and you are the first one." Lu Xiaotian touched the blood beads on his neck. The defenses of body parts are also divided into strong and weak ones. The throat is naturally one of the relatively weak points. However, the opponent's sword broke through his own defense without any hindrance. The power of this flying sword combined with one hand was indeed beyond his expectation. As a body cultivator in the middle stage of spiritual transformation, wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He showed strong recovery ability in physical training, but this man in black robe had already reached the late stage of spiritual transformation. After the sword energy enters the body, it takes some effort to suppress it.
"You fall behind with one move, and you are controlled at every step. My sword energy has entered your body, and it is no longer easy for you to suppress the ethereal sword embryo in your body." The man in black robe sneered, looking like he was sure of victory. The flying sword flashed and pointed directly at Lu Xiaotian's throat again.
Having attacked this place once before, this time the man in black robe chose Lu Xiaotian's throat to attack again, which shows that this man in black robe is also an extremely arrogant person. The meaning is extremely obvious. Even if the opponent knows where he wants to attack, he still avoids not swallowing it.
The Piaomiao Sword Embryo was indeed suppressed for several years as the man in black robe said. At this time, under the influence of the sword intention entering the body, it was like a volcano, spewing out crazily, even causing damage to Lu Xiaotian's actions at this time. had a certain impact. One goes down and the other goes up, no wonder this man in black robe is so arrogant.
"Do you think you can really suppress the Piaomiao Sword Embryo just by relying on your physical training in the middle stage of divine transformation?" Facing the black-robed man's killing sword, Lu Xiaotian looked indifferent, with no fear of the dying man in his eyes.
The black-robed man was a little surprised when an extremely violent tiger roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the power brought by the demonic beast spirit of the Fire Tiger in the Divine Void Realm exploded in his body.
Lu Xiaotian reached out and grabbed forward, and the bloody giant hand turned into a majestic tiger claw. With just a flick of his eye, he held the flying sword that was a combination of human and sword in his claws. With a fierce grip, the flying sword deformed due to the violent grip.
"This, this is the power that only monsters in the Divine Void Realm have. Are you a human or a monster?" The man in black robe was greatly panicked. The calmness of killing in his eyes had long since disappeared. The person in front of him is definitely a spiritual body cultivator, but the strength displayed in front of him is simply shocking. It should never appear on a god-transforming monk.
"Of course it's a human!" Lu Xiaotian pressed hard again, and the flying sword made a squeaking sound after the black-robed human sword merged into one, as if it was overwhelmed. The man in black robe inside the flying sword was even worse. The body is also twisting with the flying sword. A large amount of blood even began to escape from the twisted flying sword.
"What kind of technique are you practicing? What is the first of the Piao Zi Sword Technique? And how did you find me?" The huge tiger claw formed by the fusion of the power of blood gang and the soul of the fire tiger captured this flying figure. Lu Xiaotian said, holding the sword in his hand.
"You, if you let me live, I will tell you." The man in black robe screamed.
"Then enjoy my method of extracting souls and stripping silk." There was a cruel coldness in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. After he advanced to the level of spiritual body cultivation in the secret realm of Lingxu, Lu Xiaotian had read a lot of books and knew many evil methods, but I rarely use it myself. But this is not impossible. The secrets the other party knows in his heart are related to his life and death.
The warnings of Luo Zhongting and Dongfang Yi were like a sharp sword hanging above their heads. If they hadn't practiced the "Soul Fusion Technique" themselves, and happened to have the spirit of the monster beast in the Divine Void Realm in their hands, they would not have died like this. The man in black robe, but himself. This person's attainments in swordsmanship are far beyond his own. Even if he is a master of magic and body, and he can't help himself in the late stage of ordinary god transformation, he is definitely no match for this black-robed man.
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