Then several green figures rushed out of the green smoke.
"There are quite a lot of tricks." Lu Xiaotian's figure swayed, and Fang Tian's painted halberd fell down with a sound. He ignored the five green figures and only hit one of them.
Damn it, he was discovered. The middle-aged bald man suddenly had a cruel look on his face. He originally wanted to avoid the fight, but he didn't know that this guy would be so unwilling to let go. There is no doubt that these tomb spirits that suddenly surrounded and attacked were caused by the person in front of them. It's just that the middle-aged bald man racked his brains and couldn't remember when he had offended such a powerful person. Not only could he summon such a large number of tomb spirits, he could also easily identify his means of escaping.
"What do you call your Excellency? I ask myself that I have never provoked a strong man like you. If there has been any disrespect in the past, please make it clear. I will do my best to compensate you for your losses." This time I was ambushed. , the middle-aged bald man repeatedly begged for peace.
"If you die, won't the things still belong to me?" Lu Xiaotian smiled when he heard this, and he wanted to make peace with these scum, because he was thinking too highly of himself.
"Then the fish will die and the net will be broken." When the middle-aged bald man saw that there was no hope of reconciliation, his face immediately turned into a ferocious look. He stretched out his hand and made a move, and three green flying hairpins flew towards the opponent in the shape of a cross.
At the same time, the middle-aged bald man spilled a handful of green poisonous needles. The field is so big, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. The momentum is terrifying.
Facing this intensive rain-like offensive, Lu Xiaotian didn't make much movement. The Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand flashed with blood. At that moment, a bloody giant clam inside opened its mouth and swallowed the flying needles that were still behind it. In the huge mouth, Fang Tian's painted halberd fell straight down. Directly hit the green flying fork in the middle.
But he didn't care about the two flanking ones.
With a clang, the green flying fork in the middle was directly knocked back by Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the middle-aged bald man was also hit by the flying fork and flew back. Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to jump forward, and the two flying forks on the flanks naturally missed. The middle-aged bald man was also forced to retreat. Before he could react, several tomb spirits around him had already swooped in, entangling the nearest middle-aged bald man.
The middle-aged bald man was shocked. He had just met Lu Xiaotian for a fierce fight. All the flying needles had been taken away by Lu Xiaotian. As for the flying hairpins that were about to be recalled, the remaining two were separated by Lu Xiaotian who suddenly became violent and knocked them apart. open. The middle-aged man was the leader of Jiudong Sanren. Two magic weapons were temporarily restrained by Lu Xiaotian. The Tomb Spirit beside him would not tell him this. Wound.
Seeing that two tomb spirits had noticed him, Lu Xiaotian immediately retreated.
Using the same method, Lu Xiaotian blocked several other guys who wanted to escape. Force it back into the siege of the tomb spirit.
"First deal with these tomb spirits, and then go and peel off the person who caused the pupa, and let him know the consequences of offending us Jiudong Sanren!" The middle-aged bald man shouted sharply while fighting with the tomb spirits.
"Okay, the rest of the accomplices responded one after another." They seemed to have forgotten that they were all trying to find a way out just now.
"That only requires you to have this ability." Lu Xiaotian responded lightly.
Among the Jiudong Sanren and a few invited friends, the bald man and the other two were pretty good, but the others were far behind.
Whenever a villain among Jiudong Sanren wants to escape midway, Lu Xiaotian will take action to repel them. Or kill it directly. The number of more than a dozen Tomb Spirits and Jiudong Sanren's group was almost the same. They suddenly attacked and killed a few before they gained some advantage. At this time, Jiudong's scattered people and others desperately broke through. These tomb spirits were a little overwhelmed. Although the tomb spirit is extremely ferocious, all he can think about is killing. Naturally, the intelligence of these guys is far inferior to that of Jiudong Sanren. Even one of them, a violent tomb spirit, could not change the situation in which Jiudong Sanren gradually recovered.
Of course, the most fundamental reason is that although Lu Xiaotian wants to use these tomb spirits to destroy Jiudong Sanren, the tomb spirits are also a disaster. If they spread, they will inevitably cause unpredictable killings. When the situation is critical and he is unable to take care of it, Lu Xiaotian is not afraid to poke a hole in the sky. If the sky collapses on the left and right, there will be tall people to hold it up. Let's talk about it if we can escape with our lives.
Now that the situation is within his control, Lu Xiaotian is not willing to commit more crimes. It would be great to take this opportunity to eliminate the Tomb Spirit and Jiudong Sanren in front of him.
In fact, even though Jiudong Sanren caused a lot of disturbances, the situation was always within Lu Xiaotian's control. Jiudong Sanren knew clearly that Lu Xiaotian was causing trouble, but they couldn't handle it head-on in terms of strength, and they couldn't match the speed in terms of speed. Even if he knew the other party's intentions, he had no means to counter them.
In the end, the tomb spirits and Jiudong Sanren fell one after another. On the contrary, the middle-aged bald man, the leader of the nine-hole Sanshou, survived to the end, but he could not stop a bloody blade flying lightly. In the end, the middle-aged bald man fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness.
"This Tomb Spirit Gu is easy to use. The only flaw is that the method of avoiding the Tomb Spirit is not very clever." After cleaning up the Jiudong Sanren, Lu Xiaotian didn't see much joy on his face, but frowned.
"There is nothing we can do about it. How can the tomb spirit be so easy to control? If I could completely control the tomb spirit, I would have already run rampant in the chaotic demon realm." The red-eyed goat demon explained with a bitter smile. Although he used the Tomb Spirit Gu he provided to attract the Tomb Spirits to attack the Jiudong Sanren and his party, Lu Xiaotian easily solved the Jiudong Sanren and no one escaped. Even these Tomb Spirits were within the opponent's calculation range. The red-eyed sheep demon was amazed by his amazing ability to control the situation. Young Master Bixiao and his party had used the same method in Gale Valley, but they still got turtles in the hands of Ye Ziyu and others.
The Tomb Spirit Gu used by Lu Xiaotian was randomly selected, and the red-eyed sheep demon knew better. If there was any problem with the extracted Tomb Spirit Gu, his end would definitely be much bleaker than that of the dead Jiudong Sanren.
"Friend Lu Dao, the delivered Tomb Spirit Gu eggs have met the original agreement. Can you please return the magic weapon? Shengyang has left." The red-eyed sheep demon took advantage of Lu Xiaotian's happiness and said what he had been holding in his heart.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm, and a pair of goat-horned demon whips, a black demon net, a flying moon mirror and other corresponding objects flew towards the red-eyed goat demon.
The long-lost aura made the red-eyed sheep demon feel shocked, and then he put away all these things with a joyful expression. After so many years of hard work in Gale Gorge, it finally paid off. Although these things originally belonged to him, and he could regain them at the cost of his life, the red-eyed sheep demon felt an irresistible feeling in his heart. Satisfaction.
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