Chapter 1835 Deacon Feng

Style: Heros Author: Get a hammerWords: 1983Update Time: 24/01/18 05:15:53
Brother Hong, save me! "Yue Ao was feeling aggrieved. If the pheasant-like black crow in front of him wasn't so weird and had withdrawn his demonic fire in advance, causing his best magic weapon, the Tiger Ao Banner, to lose its combat power, he wouldn't have died in the blink of an eye. He has fallen to the current situation. What's even more annoying is that the fire crow just took away his demon fire, but turned around and used his demon fire to destroy his way of escape. The combat power of the green cloak monk in front of him It was so high that he felt dizzy after carrying it for a few times in the red bowl. At the moment, he had no choice but to ask Yue Hong for help.

"Fellow Taoist, can you be merciful!" Yue Hong originally thought he had a high regard for Lu Xiaotian, but who knew that once the green cloak monk took action, he turned out to be even more domineering than when he originally rescued him.

"It's too late." Lu Xiaotian replied coldly.

Clang! In the blink of an eye, Fang Tian's painted halberd turned into dozens of afterimages and landed on the red bowl. Yue Ao ran out of it in confusion, feeling dizzy. How could Lu Xiaotian allow the other party to escape like this at this time.

With a whoosh, Fang Tian's painted halberd turned into a stream of light, which directly penetrated the opponent's back and shot out from his chest, bringing out a large amount of blood and organs and falling into the air. Fang Tian's painted halberd shook slightly, and the blood stains on it were shaken off, and returned to Lu Xiaotian's hand. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and two gray nets caught Yue Ao's Yuan Shen, and effortlessly caught Yue Ao. The soul was captured.

"Damn it!" Yue Hong cursed in his heart, but what was more of a shock was the shock in his heart. In just a short time, his clan brother was completely killed by the green cloak monk in front of him to capture the soul. But no damage. Even if it were him, it would not be difficult to defeat Hu Ao, but if he wanted to keep him or even kill him, Hu Ao didn't think he had such strength, let alone in such a short time. Hu Ai didn't even have a chance to escape.

"For the sake of your daughter, I'll spare your life. Get out of here before I change my mind." Lu Xiaotian glanced at Yue Hong, and there was even a fierce battle going on, but the screams of the Scorpion Man Tribe and the Ice Lion Tribe were already loud. Getting closer. Lu Xiaotian doesn’t want to stay here for a long time.

"Roar..." Although I don't know who Lu Xiaotian is, at this time I saw that my senior in the Divine Void Realm killed a strong man of the opponent so easily, almost suppressing the opponent from the beginning to the end, and on the giant boat The human monks couldn't help but burst into deafening cheers.

"Fellow Taoist, help me kill this beast!" Deacon Feng was surprised when he saw that Lu Xiaotian actually killed Yue Ao. With one hand, he controlled the copper bell to attack Yue Hong with sound waves, and with the other hand, he held the sword finger and controlled the air in the void. A group of more than ten green flying swords fought fiercely with Zai Yuehong, trying to entangle Yuehong and prevent him from escaping.

However, after receiving Lu Xiaotian's reminder, Yuehong had already retreated and flew back to his beast boat. The many Fire Tiger monks on the beast boat looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. They were much more arrogant than when they came just now. He was obviously suppressed.

"Retreat!" Although we can still fight with our own superior strength, the fight just ended too quickly, and the fire tiger tribe in the God Transformation Stage couldn't intervene. After reacting, they may not be afraid of Lu Xiaotian.

But seeing that the Scorpion Tribe and Ice Lion Tribe were already very close and had no intention of coming to help, Yuehong naturally saw what these two guys were planning at a glance. There are still many scattered human races in Baishi Ridge. He can attack other places instead of chewing on the hard bones in front of him. Having already lost a clan brother, Yuehong was careful not to suffer any more losses.

"Fellow Taoist, the war in Baishiling has been ruined and cannot be restored by our efforts. This place is too dangerous. I think it would be better for you and me to leave early. What do you think, Friend Taoist?" Yuehong retreated, and Deacon Feng was gone. He had just shouted that he was going to kill the opponent, but he retreated as soon as he saw the opportunity.

"Then let's go." Lu Xiaotian nodded. He was not a regular soldier in Yuanling City, and there was no need to stay here to fight with the demon clan. On the other hand, Deacon Feng, as a high-level executive in Yuanling City, insisted on escaping without a hard fight, which made Lu Xiaotian feel a bit weird.

Lu Xiaotian had participated in the battle in the world of cultivators. Although he did not directly command the army, his eyesight was not bad. Now that the demon tribe was suddenly coming, in terms of momentum, the troops had the upper hand. But there is no absolute chance of winning. In a real fight, even if the demon clan can win, it will be a miserable victory. But if you want to leave directly like this, the army of immortal cultivators on the Luoyang Slope will undoubtedly fall into the embarrassing situation of being cut off from support. . What was lost was not just Luoyang Slope.

The two beast boats of the Fire Tiger Clan sailed to other places, and the Yuanling City monks in other places naturally suffered. It's just that in such a chaotic situation, the lucky survivors don't have the time to care about it. People are not for themselves, and heaven and earth will destroy them, so it is better to escape earlier.

As soon as the Fire Tiger tribe gave way, the giant boat took the opportunity to get out of the encirclement of several demon tribe sneak attack troops. The sails were beating, and in a large number of

"Lu, Lu..." Zhu Jinfu saw Lu Xiaotian floating back and didn't know what to call Lu Xiaotian for a moment. In terms of status, Lu Xiaotian was already a third-level alchemy king, and in terms of strength, he surpassed him by one. Big realm.

"Why, Brother Zhu started seeing me outside after walking around for a while." Lu Xiaotian naturally saw Zhu Jinfu's embarrassment. When they landed on the giant boat, the monks around them spontaneously made way for a clearing, their eyes full of curiosity and awe.

"Haha, you're right. I can't get used to calling you senior all of a sudden." Guo Jingyu laughed and looked at Lu Xiaotian up and down, "I went out to practice cultivation for a while and turned into a strong man in the Divine Void Realm, Brother Lu But it’s really surprising.”

"I walked before the gate of hell for a while. I survived the catastrophe and finally earned some blessings." Just as Lu Xiaotian was talking, Deacon Feng had already walked over to this side with a gloomy expression.

"I don't know what to call this fellow Taoist?" Deacon Feng asked, looking at Lu Xiaotian who was wearing a cyan cloak in front of him.

"My surname is Lu. What do you do with Deacon Feng?" Lu Xiaotian also glanced at Deacon Feng, as if he didn't have any good intentions. At this time, the speed of the giant boat has been increased to the maximum, and the several demon clans behind are fighting with the fleeing humans. It is not easy to catch up with them even if they want to catch up.

"I'm just curious about the origins of fellow Taoist. At the moment when the demon clan is fighting against me, Yuanling City, as one of the deacons of Yuanling City, I also have the right to inquire about the details of everyone on the giant boat. To prevent spies from sneaking into the giant boat. On the boat." Deacon Feng had a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Deacon Feng, what do you mean? It's true that Brother Lu killed a strong man in the Divine Void Realm of the Fire Tiger Clan in front of everyone. How could he be a spy?" Zhu Jinfu and Guo Jingyu said in unison.

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