In this situation, if he were to defend Tongtian Demon Lord alone from the attack of the cold woman, it would be enough to make Lu Xiaotian dizzy with work.
Seeing that the opportunity to completely kill the turtle-backed immortal was lost, Lu Xiaotian could only secretly say it was a pity. This cold woman is not weak, at least she is the strongest among Lu Xiaotian after he passed through the thunder field.
In the dust all over the sky, the only thing that really threatened Lu Xiaotian was the dozen or so crystal sands that were almost negligible. Those with weaker strength simply cannot detect the abnormality of these dozen crystal sands.
But at Lu Xiaotian's level, all the wind and sand in the sky were like nothing, except for these dozen crystal sands, which were as small as dust and weighed more than Mount Tai.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and made a move, Fang Tian's painted halberd lay across the ridge, and the mountains and rivers of his artistic conception burst out.
Rumble…..
The wind and sand in the sky collided with the mountains and rivers in the artistic conception, and there was a sound of the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing. The battle between the immortals seemed to be devastating, but in fact, there was only a breeze blowing in the valley, and those with weaker cultivation seemed to Not much seems to have changed in this valley.
Tom Tom---
The crystal sand came one after another, and Lu Xiaotian's body was swaying in the strong wind. The mountains formed by Fang Tian's painted halberd were like giant dragons, blocking the crystal sand one after another. It's just that the mountains are constantly blowing up or collapsing.
The dozens of gravel crystal sands collided with the mountains one after another, and their power stopped slightly. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed. In the winding mountain, the long river surged, and the rapid water was as strong as ten thousand horses galloping. It took advantage of the situation to catch up with the dozens of crystal sands, and hit the cold woman's chest with the remaining force.
The cold woman rubbed her slender palms, and three crystal sands were lined up in front of her. The crystal sand expanded like a mirror, blocking the front of the cold woman. Looking at the cold woman at this time was like looking through a transparent mirror. other side. It's still clear and subtle, but it seems to be somewhat unreal.
The turbulent water hit the cold woman in the mirror, and she suddenly seemed to have entered a completely different world.
Click, click... The mirrors shattered one after another, seemingly cracking several layers. The rushing water gathered into a fist and hit a seemingly empty void.
A soft hum sounded, and the figure of a cold woman with a human head and a kite body flew backwards and flew ten miles away. Before the cold woman could stand still, the mountains and rivers rose from the ground, once again transformed into the shape of a halberd painted in the sky, and slashed towards the cold woman. At this time, the wind and sand intertwined area was cut open like tofu. The cold woman's face turned white instantly, and blood overflowed from her mouth and stained her chest. The body is crumbling in the void.
The Qing Leng woman he saw could no longer resist the power of the halberd. Suddenly, a ripple spread out in the void. The tortoise-shell immortal emerged from inside, pulled the Qing Leng woman into the ripples and disappeared. Fang Tian's painted halberd fell and was instantly killed.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were wide open. Even if he merged with the Sky Cauldron and the Qingguo Barrier, after arriving in the fairy world, he would not be able to break through the void and hide in an unknown space to take refuge, let alone these two who are not his opponents. The guardian immortal.
With Lu Xiaotian's soul, he could vaguely sense that the other party was hiding nearby, and it took a certain amount of time to find them both. However, after the battle just now, Gu Na's intoxicating fairy sound had faded a lot. The drunken flying beetles from behind came again.
Lu Xiaotian frowned. It took him a lot of effort to defeat these two guardian immortals. He didn't expect that the other party would escape the disaster in this way. Even though he was a little unwilling in his heart, Lu Xiaotian had to accept the reality. As soon as the Sky Painting Halberd was retracted, a cloud rolled up the still sleeping Demon Lord Tongtian and the Fire Cloud Monster, and continued to escape deeper into the valley.
A large group of flying beetles and insects surged past. After a while, ripples appeared in the void again. Inside, the turtle-backed immortal supported the staggering cold woman and gasped. It seemed that hiding for such a period of time was extremely difficult for the turtle-backed immortal. .
"That silver-haired man's method is so powerful. If it weren't for the fact that Yin Hao Miyin in the valley just happened to be weakened and the insect swarm rescued the siege, the little immortal couldn't hide for long even if he tried his best." Turtle-backed Immortal said with a frightened look on his face.
"It's not that he can't hide for a long time. It doesn't take much effort for that person to find us. His Dao realm is unmatched by any opponent I have ever encountered. He almost completely destroyed my Yuan Chen Crystal realm just now. "The cold woman also had a trace of happiness in her eyes.
"Fairy Yuanchen, what should we do now?" asked the Turtle-backed Immortal.
"Go to the Guofeng Crypt. Our situation is not suitable for activities outside. These people who have stowaway are not familiar with the terrain of Zui Shen Valley and are affected by the insect tide. As long as we gather the manpower to keep them, If it strays into the land of the Clover God, that would be the best." The cold woman's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"The Land of the Clover God?" The turtle-backed immortal was startled when he heard the words. He didn't particularly agree with the cold woman's words, but now both of them had been seriously injured at the hands of the silver-haired monk, and they had to find a place to meditate. Besides, there is no other way.
"The intoxicating sound that makes people fall asleep turned out to be the sound made by these purple bamboos." Lu Xiaotian avoided the pursuit of the early group and arrived near a purple bamboo forest. The breeze blew by, and the moving music in the bamboo forest sounded again, and from weak to weak Strong momentum.
"Purple clover sound bamboo?" Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that there was an introduction to such a spiritual material in the alchemy inheritance Shi Xingkong gave him. Using Purple Clover Sound Bamboo as the main material, you can refine a Bamboo Soul Sound Pill, which has a soul-soothing effect and can resist the spiritual attacks of evil heretics. However, it usually only plays its due role in attacks at the True Immortal level.
If one could refine the Bamboo Sound Pill, it would be able to withstand the music produced by the Purple Clover Bamboo Forest. Lu Xiaotian does have an elixir prescription. Although the elixir furnace in his hand has not been upgraded to the level of an immortal weapon, he can barely refine this bamboo sound elixir. However, he still lacks some other auxiliary spiritual materials, and in this current environment, it seems that It is also not suitable for refining this elixir.
At this time, I know the origin of Purple Clover Sound Bamboo. When I am far away, I will still be affected by it. Now that I am so close, the rhythm in the bamboo forest gradually becomes stronger. Even with Lu Xiaotian's cultivation level, I am also affected by it. As for the influence of Tongtian Demon Lord, it is estimated that they will not wake up until they leave here. The only good thing for Lu Xiaotian is probably that the fairy spirit here is stronger than other places, but now is not the time to practice on the spot.
The sound produced by this purple clover sound bamboo comes in waves, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Such a wave. The flying beetles that came from behind seemed to be drunk again in the crescendo of the music. After flying precariously in the air for a while, they fell to the ground one after another.
