As long as Wu Changlian didn't see it with his own eyes, at least there was another way to save his life. “Lu Xiaotian felt a little happy after receiving the barren stone.
"No, a tomb spirit is coming. We have to leave as soon as possible." The three-eyed Suanshi beast glanced at the distance with ferocious eyes, like a walking corpse. The middle-aged man who was missing his right arm approached unhurriedly. Come here, he shouted in a low voice.
"Let's go." Lu Xiaotian nodded, and the body cultivators quickly moved. The tomb spirit also followed, but soon fell into the ambush circle of the body cultivators, and was eliminated after only three or two attacks. These tomb spirits were chasing after them before they had formed a large scale. Under the siege of several monster clan body cultivators, they were naturally unable to gain favor.
Under the faint blue light above their heads, the evil spirit kept drilling into the bodies of the cultivators. After dealing with two more tomb spirits along the way, the cultivators no longer deliberately looked for so-called safe places to practice and recover. After traveling for hundreds of miles, Lu Xiaotian and several demon cultivators also discovered that the spiritual power contained in the ground was also different in strength. Some were stronger, while others were thinner.
And after running so far, they would encounter one or two tomb spirits from time to time, which made Lu Xiaotian and others realize that there might not be a particularly safe place in this dark demon tomb, and even if there was, it might not be possible to find it now.
After realizing this, the practitioners went to a bare hill and looked around. The sight was very good. It was a relatively favorable terrain. Danger approaching from the air or on the ground could be discovered earlier. Lu Xiaotian and others stopped moving and immediately stopped to meditate to recover the consumed blood power. At the same time, manpower is assigned to guard against possible enemy situations in the surrounding areas.
"Xue Dongluo!" When it was Lu Xiaotian's turn to be alert, with Lu Xiaotian's excellent eyesight, he actually saw four spiritual plants with leaves shaped like bamboo flowers and nine petals among a clump of low-level spiritual grass. Suddenly, it was one of the main spiritual materials for refining the Fochen Bone Cleansing Pill, and four of them appeared at one time. Although the Dark Demon Tomb is dangerous, the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth that it breeds are quite impressive. The flower blooms with nine petals, one petal representing five hundred years. These blood plants have existed for at least 4,500 years.
The four Xuedong baskets were thousands of feet away, their petals swaying in the breeze. It is extremely inconspicuous among the grass. If Lu Xiaotian hadn't carefully observed the surroundings several times, it would have been difficult to spot it. At this time, Lu Xiaotian is also responsible for cultivating the body vigilance of the four demon clans. If the tomb spirit that has lost its intelligence is outside, let alone thousands of feet away, even twenty or thirty miles away, Lu Xiaotian's soul can easily detect its traces, and the ferocious tomb spirit is very obvious outside. And in this dark demon tomb, the blue light source above the head is constantly emitting the evil spirit of the tomb, becoming the spirit of the tomb, and the best cover for some monsters that have been born and raised here since childhood.
A distance of several thousand feet was enough for the Tomb Spirit to make a surprise attack.
Lu Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, thinking that he might not have to do some work personally. Then he stretched out his hand, and a four-armed wooden puppet flashed out in the white light. In the past, when Lu Xiaotian was refining elixirs, in many cases he did not do it himself, but used his soul to control puppets to refine elixirs. Especially when he was in Yuanling City, he used several souls to control several different puppets to refine elixirs at the same time. medicine. There is no shortage of this thing on hand.
The strength of this four-armed wooden puppet has reached the early stage of becoming a god. It is driven by spiritual crystals and is perfect for picking these blood dragons.
The four-armed wooden puppet ran flexibly on the hill under the control of the soul, quickly approaching several spiritual plants. Although Lu Xiaotian's powerful soul was greatly suppressed in this dark demon tomb, it was still stronger than ordinary monks in the Divine Void Realm. In the process of quickly approaching Lingzhi, Lu Xiaotian was also extremely careful. These spiritual things grow in vain on the hills and no one takes them away, unless other human races have never been here. There are too many untouched places in the Dark Demon Tomb. However, Xuedongluo must be refined into elixirs with other spiritual materials in order to exert its magical effect. Born in the wilderness at this time, it looks normal.
But Lu Xiaotian is used to being cautious. Maybe no one has been to this hilly area, or maybe the people who have been here have died and have become grave spirits before collecting the blood dongluo.
All was well and no danger was discovered. Four Xue Dongluo plants are already within reach. On the hill, except for the faint blue light, the evil spirits everywhere, and the occasional sound of beasts in the distance, nothing else was found. Standing among the grass, Lu Xiaotian reached out to the Xue Dongluo, collected two plants, and put them into the Sumeru Ring. Everything went well.
When he stretched out his hand to pick the third plant, a sudden change suddenly occurred. Between the grass, an earth-yellow whip rose from the ground. Like a sharp whip, it was suddenly thrown away, making a crackling sound in the void. Lu Xiaotian was also caught off guard. Before the other party made any move, Lu Xiaotian didn't notice it at all, and the aura completely merged with the hills at his feet, like a dead thing. When he was about to attack, Lu Xiaocai secretly said something was wrong.
However, Lu Xiaotian responded very quickly, and his first reaction was not to resist the opponent's attack. The moment this weird demon vine attacked, Lu Xiaotian realized that a mere god-shaped puppet was no match for this weird demon vine. Not to mention a head-on confrontation, even the ability to escape is lacking. At that moment, Lu Xiaotian quickly collected the other two Xue Dongluo plants into the Xumi Ring. At the same time, the body twisted.
Alas, the strange demonic vine's sharp blow directly broke the four-armed wooden puppet into two halves. This kind of damage is extremely serious for ordinary monks, but the four-armed wooden puppet is not flesh and blood. As if he had already planned it, he stretched out his finger and the Xumi ring containing the spiritual object flew towards the direction of Lu Xiaotian like lightning. The weird demon vine only wanted to kill the puppet, but he didn't expect the puppet to act like this. After all, the creatures it had killed in the past were all struggling to death. But the reaction of the four-armed wooden puppet was unexpected.
It didn't take much effort to completely crush the four-armed wooden puppet that was broken into two parts. The weird demonic vine even branched out and aimed at the Xumi ring that shot towards Lu Xiaotian in the air.
Lu Xiaotian has already made a plan, and naturally he will not let this weird demon vine succeed. As early as the moment when this weird demon vine attacked, Lu Xiaotian had already shot over. With one move with one hand, Fang Tian came out with his halberd and slashed through the void. The bloody arc he cut was divided into two parts. Most of them hit the weird demon vine with incomparable accuracy. The other small part turned into a pair of blood wings, which cut the speed of the arc. The weakened Sumeru ring was lifted up directly and accelerated towards Lu Xiaotian again.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, put the Xumi ring in his hand, and retreated. The strange earth-yellow demonic vine had extended a thousand feet away, and instead of pursuing it, it retreated in dismay.
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