The Flame Shadow Sword has completely disappeared into the red flames of Demon Killing.
boom! A giant flame rose up from the sea of fire formed by the red flames of Demon Killing, and slashed at Lu Xiaotian with a huge flaming sword in his hand.
A light red flame pillar came across the void. Lu Xiaotian pointed Fang Tian's painted halberd at Yaoyao, and a shadow of the halberd defeated the opponent.
At this time, more flame giants rose from the sea of fire, and each knife cut an almost perfect trajectory in the void, as if it were made in heaven. Each sword can block an airspace.
Several flame giants soared into the air, and when the flaming swords they slashed were frozen in the air, they looked like a perfect work of art, irreproachable.
At the same time, the Demon-Slaying Red Flame was still blocking Lu Xiaotian in the central area of the sea of fire.
Lu Xiaotian stood quietly in the middle of the sea of fire, with a wild aura surging around his body, relying only on a square-shaped painted halberd in his hand. No matter how powerful the flame giant's slashing sword was, Lu Xiaotian still just made a simple swipe across the air.
But this extremely simple halberd has perfected the Great Wilderness Eight Halberds that Lu Xiaotian has practiced for many years. The original Eight Halberds of the Great Wilderness are no longer enough to meet Lu Xiaotian's current needs for fighting enemies. Now, they have evolved into Lu Xiaotian's understanding of the Tao and his shock to the ancient wilderness.
Demon-killing Chi Yan has Zhen Shuo's understanding of the magical power of the fire path, his use of the flame shadow sword technique, his understanding of the Tao of the Xuanyu realm, and Zhen Shuo's outstanding fighting consciousness. After being merged into one furnace, they achieved the name of the flaming sword that currently puts countless true immortals to shame.
It invades like fire, a ray of fire, with an astonishing explosion and sudden killing...
The seemingly indifferent Demon-Slaying Red Flame actually possesses overbearing and unparalleled lethality.
And the aura of the ancient wilderness in Lu Xiaotian also has its own characteristics, vast and wild, rampant giant monsters, and dense smoke. The sages of ancient times, among thousands of tribes, fought through thorns and thorns from a corner of the wilderness. They used their swords in their hands and their unyielding will to carve out a place for humankind to survive.
This wild halberd style has the rough and turbulent atmosphere of the magnificent era, and it also has the unyielding fighting spirit of the ancient sages of the human race that ripples and bleeds. It represents that the human race continues to gain new life and breakthroughs in battles.
The Great Wild Halberd Style contains bloodshed, sacrifice, sadness of defeat, and tragedy. There is unyieldingness and passion under heavy pressure...
At this time, Lu Xiaotian's Great Wild Halberd Style also has the mystery of the Mysterious Realm. But in the eyes of Xiao Yu, Cheng Santong, and Zhu Yan, it is more like a vivid animation scroll of the ancient sages fighting. It seems that Lu Xiaotian has shown more than just a magical power.
Every move of both sides, from the beginning, to fighting, to annihilation, seems to disappear into nothingness, but it also seems to be frozen in the void forever.
Compared with the power of Zhen Shuo's demon-killing red flame, everyone almost saw the initial evolution of the human race. This magical power can even attract people's souls and resonate with them.
Zhen Shuo's expression changed drastically and he bit the tip of his tongue forcefully. The stinging sensation made him wake up from this state. Otherwise, not only people like Cheng Santong, but also himself would have almost fallen into it.
Zhen Shuo could sense that the opponent's Great Desolate Halberd Domain was increasing at an obvious speed, repelling his artistic conception. The terrible crisis swept over, and Zhen Shuo knew that the guy named Dongfang in front of him was the nameless and more terrifying opponent. Until now, the opponent had not launched any counterattack, not because the opponent lacked the strength to counterattack, but because he wanted to see his own means.
This is confidence in his own strength, but for Zhen Shuo, it is even more arrogant.
Feeling that Lu Xiaotian's strength seemed to be still improving, Zhen Shuo gritted his teeth, and the demon-slaying red flames rolling around were like a violent giant beast, constantly transforming into flame giants and attacking Lu Xiaotian. The Flame Shadow Knife was mixed in among them, churning along with the Demon-Slaying Red Flame, and pounced on it from time to time, giving a vicious blow.
Zhen Shuo exerted his strength to the extreme, or even surpassed the previous extreme. However, he was unable to attack Lu Xiaotian wildly, and the area where Demon Killing Red Flame was pushed away became wider and wider.
The scope of the fierce fighting between the two sides has expanded to more than five or six thousand miles, and fluctuations can be felt from time to time even in the Immortal Army camp.
Cheng Santong, Xiao Yu, Zhu Yan and others who were watching the battle not far away were even more mesmerized by the wonderful fighting in front of them.
From the beginning, Zhen Shuo almost had the upper hand and was always on the offensive side. Lu Xiaotian, on the other hand, seemed to be more capable of parrying.
However, later on, the atmosphere seemed to have changed. Zhen Shuo was still the attacker, but Lu Xiaotian's defensive scope was constantly expanding. It seemed that Zhen Shuo's strong attack had reached its end.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Lu Xiaotian gained a certain understanding of the sword intention comprehended by the Lotus clone, and the Great Desolate Halberd Realm continued to be improved in this level of fighting. He even pushed Zhen Shuo's artistic conception outward.
Later, Lu Xiaotian just pushed forward in the void, and the halberd shadow pierced the void. It looks like it's far away. Even Zhen Shuo couldn't feel the halberd shadow approaching, but by the time he reacted, a strand of hair had broken off in the middle.
Zhen Shuo Eran looked at his broken hair, and the surging momentum on his body suddenly receded like a tide.
"I lost!" Zhen Shuo still said in disbelief.
Others became three links, Xiao Yu and others seemed to be in a dream. Until now, Lu Xiaotian had only fought back once.
And this counterattack defeated Zhen Shuo, the blazing sword. This was exactly what Zhen Shuo couldn't accept for a while. The opponent allowed him to attack all the way without any damage, but he couldn't even block the opponent's only counterattack.
"I'm waiting for you to redeem your Liuming Fire King Jade with the Immortal Crystal. If you fail to redeem it within a year, I will have no choice but to sell it to others." Lu Xiaotian took back the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, and his aura also struck. Roll back. Return to what it looked like before.
"Sooner or later, I will get back the humiliation I received today with profit." Zhen Shuo glanced at Lu Xiaotian with sharp eyes, then turned around and flew away in the direction of the Xianjun camp. The demon-killing red flame and the flame shadow knife were taken back by Zhen Shuo at the same time.
"Dong, Brother Dongfang, Zhen Shuo was defeated like this?" Cheng Santong still couldn't accept the reality in front of him. He muttered to himself.
"Otherwise, what do you think? I didn't expect that the strength of fellow Taoist Master Dongfang has improved to such an extent. I'm afraid he deserves to be the first person below Xuanxian." Xiao Yu put down the surprise on his face and sighed slightly.
"The number one person below Xuanxian? That's not even close. Not to mention the other immortal realms in Heaven, the true immortal-level werewolves in the Illusion Mist Swamp alone are not that easy to deal with." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"That's true, even Zhen Shuo was defeated. It seems that this match with Mou Feng is a sure win. It's a pity, it's a pity. It would be great if there could be a bet on the battle with Zhen Shuo." Cheng Santong tsked. typical.
