"It doesn't matter if I take your ten swords." Lu Xiaotian's retreating figure stopped, and his body flew in front of him again. Fang Tian drew his halberd across the sky, like the sky collapsing, the soul-melting magic! The power of blood in the body merged with the spirit of a fused monster beast, and the momentum was even higher than before. A halberd fell, like the sky collapsing.
The middle-aged man in blue armor stretched out his hand, and a flying sword wrapped in a red round cover swung around, facing Lu Xiaotian without showing any weakness, and the swords and halberds struck each other. With his strength in the Fusion Realm, even if he enters the Demon Tomb and is suppressed to a certain extent, the Fusion Realm is the Fusion Realm, and even with the same power, the lethality exerted is not the same. It's like the difference between the same sword in the hands of an ordinary person and a peerless swordsman. Moreover, the strong ones in the combined body are suppressed, and after all, they are stronger than those in the Divine Void Realm.
The eight demon corpses refined with his demon blood were quite powerful, but they could not defeat Ye Ziyu. The injuries he sustained during the fight were mostly due to his attacks. It's just that the first step of the Piao Zi Sword Technique practiced by the other party is really no small matter, and it has been sustained all the way to this day and still has enough strength. The original plan of the middle-aged Lan Jia was to consume Ye Ziyu to death, then consume more of Ye Ziyu's strength, accumulate minor injuries into major injuries, and finally take Ye Ziyu's life. Who would have expected that Lu Xiaotian would arrive at this juncture.
However, the middle-aged man in blue armor still feels that the matter is still under his control. With his strength, killing a junior in the Divine Void Realm is not within his grasp. Even if the boy in front of him is far stronger than the same level, as long as he doesn't advance to join forces, there is always a way to deal with him.
Buzz... Two extremely powerful forces collided. Fang Tian's painted halberd and the red sword embryo of the middle-aged man in blue armor were locked in a stalemate. With the two of them as the center, the sword energy burst out, and the blood was astounding. The force became the center of the storm, with logs rolling around and sand and rocks flying away.
Amidst another violent explosion, Lu Xiaotian and the middle-aged man in blue armor fled away. This time, the distance between the two of them was about tens of feet. The middle-aged man in blue armor looked even more surprised. Just now he There is no reservation. In this case, there is still no advantage at all. Judging from the purity of the blood gang power of the boy in front of him, he is definitely still a junior in the Human-God Void Realm.
"No wonder no one in the Dark Demon Tomb has done anything to get you all these years. Below the Fusion Realm, you are the well-deserved number one." The middle-aged man with blue armor retracted his previous contempt. He knew most of the news about Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu. It was only through investigation, and at this time that I personally dealt with it, that I had a clear understanding.
"There's so much nonsense." Lu Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and he had no fear at all when facing a strong person in the Fusion Realm in the Dark Demon Tomb. Although he had to use the soul-melting method to be evenly matched with the opponent, under the circumstances of being suppressed in the Demon Tomb, Just use the fused monster spirit. As for the remaining Wei Shuo Eagle King spirit and the other Fusion Realm spirit, there is no need to waste it. There is quite a lot of this fused essence in his hand, and he doesn't have to worry about running out of it in a short time.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and Fang Tian's painted halberd transformed into numerous phantoms, crushing him away with an aura that would destroy the world.
"Boy, I really thought that after blocking two strikes from this demon, I would feel safe." After the middle-aged man in Lan Jia was surprised, he laughed again. No matter how powerful Lu Xiaotian's methods were, they were nothing more than this, and he couldn't do anything to him. The hidden demon sword body floated in the air, carrying the billowing demonic energy and strangled Fang Tian's painted halberd again. The middle-aged man in blue armor, as a combined old monster, has more than that. A black sharp blade suddenly shot out from his black and red pupils, and the edge of the sharp blade flashed with red light.
"An attack by the soul type." Lu Xiaotian's heart trembled. It seems that the magical powers that this middle-aged man in blue armor has cultivated in addition to the Hidden Demon Sword Embryo are also extraordinary. Lu Xiaotian has been walking in the world of immortality, and this is the first time he has encountered an attack from a soul type. This attack is extremely rare and extremely dangerous. Especially in this situation where a large realm has been crossed, the difference between the soul and spirit is too big. If a monk in the Divine Void Realm encounters a combined old monster using this magical power, he is almost certain to die. This is also the reason why the blue-armored old devil is so sure.
Without the constraints of the old blue-armored demon, Ye Ziyu moved his misty sword in all directions, killing the eight blue-armored demon corpses one after another. After all, Swallowing Ye Ziyu has become a combined sword cultivator, and the Piaomiao Sword Technique is also extremely domineering. With these demon corpses alone, there was nothing that could be done about Ye Ziyu.
Although the blue-armored old demon's cultivation is more advanced than that of Ye Ziyu, it would not be a big problem to suppress Ye Ziyu in a head-on battle outside. However, there is nothing he can do when he is suppressed in the Dark Demon Realm. No leaves are allowed. Relying on the demonic corpses he had refined before, he gained the upper hand by swooping in and causing certain injuries to Ye Ziyu. But now that he was being held back by Lu Xiaotian, if the demon corpse he had worked so hard to refine was destroyed, not to mention his years of hard work, and even if he killed Lu Xiaotian later, there would be nothing he could do to Ye Ziyu.
Under this situation, the blue-armored old devil naturally wanted to make a quick decision and deal with Lu Xiaotian first.
The sharp demon blade was pointed directly at Lu Xiaotian's eyebrows. It didn't look very fast. In fact, the demon blade had covered an area of more than ten miles. No matter how fast Lu Xiaotian was, he couldn't move faster than the demon blade formed by his divine consciousness. . The demon blade seemed to be still some distance away from Lu Xiaotian. In fact, it was just an illusion. At this time, Lu Xiaotian felt a slight pain in the middle of his eyebrows. The edge of the opponent's demon blade had begun to attack his sea of consciousness.
In addition to the Demon Suppressing Tower, Lu Xiaotian's relics have certain defenses against this kind of demon attack. There is no other magic weapon to defend against spiritual attacks. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian himself has not practiced the magical power of spiritual attacks. If the soul is released outside, it will spread uncontrollably and cannot compete with this magic blade outside.
It's just that this demon blade wants to invade Lu Xiaotian's body at this time, but it overestimates its capabilities. Lu Xiaotian's soul is fighting locally in the body, and both its flexibility and the strength of its consciousness are much stronger than the blue-armored old demon in front of him. point. Dozens of souls surrounded the demon blade and attacked fiercely. The magic blade formed by this divine consciousness was defeated without any suspense. And these consciousnesses were directly erased by Lu Xiaotian.
The blue-armored old demon spent a lot of his spiritual consciousness to condense this demon blade, and it was directly obliterated by Lu Xiaotian. Injuring his soul, the blue-armored old demon suddenly felt a pain in his head like a knife.
"How is that possible!" After the blue-armored old demon spat out a large mouthful of blood, he looked at Lu Xiaotian in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. Spiritual attacks are extremely dangerous. If they don't hurt others, they will hurt themselves. They are not only dangerous to the other party, but also a threat to themselves. The blue-armored old demon had used this magical power before even when he was fighting with monks of the same level. Even though the opponent had magic weapons for spiritual defense, he still took advantage of him. The young human race in front of him could actually make him suffer such a big loss. What kind of rare treasure does he have in his body?
