The Immortal Thorn Desert is filled with wind and sand all year round. Whether it is immortals or monsters, they rarely appear in this area. Only a few sea buckthorns, stinging rats and other few existences show that this is not a dead place.
A moment later, the man in black robe appeared at the location designated by Lu Xiaotian. Looking at the swirling wind and sand, the man in black robe's eyes flashed a few times. Just when he was wondering why Lu Xiaotian hadn't come yet, he suddenly looked above his head again. I saw a green figure flashing past.
"Even the true body has not yet arrived. Dongfang Dansheng must be too careful. This is still the realm of Yuxuan Heavenly Court. If I have the ability to attack you, it seems that there is not much difference between this place and Lingxiao Immortal Palace."
The man in black robe chuckled, seemingly disapproving of Lu Xiaotian's excessive caution.
"I'm just too lazy to make a trip. Tell me, what's the matter?" Although Lu Xiaotian suffered some losses when a projection was destroyed by the Great Sun Immortal Sect, such a short distance would not have any impact.
"I heard that Dongfang Dansheng is going to the Xuanyong battlefield." The man in black robe said.
"If you can't finish a sentence, there's no need to go on." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the other party with cold eyes. There was no friendship between the two parties. It was a waste of his time for the other party to be so mysterious.
"We also ask Dongfang Dansheng to stay with us in the Xuanyong battlefield for a while and help us."
"It's meaningless and a waste of my time. I'll take my leave. You'd better stay away from Lingxiao Palace, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. He wanted to ask him to help, but he was still trying to help with the mystery. He even refused to reveal anything. The person who showed up was just an unknown person. He really had no interest in accompanying the other person to continue.
"Oh? I just want to see how you can be so rude to me. How dare you speak arrogantly even though I'm not here." The man in black robe seemed to deliberately arouse Lu Xiaotian's anger.
"It seems that you simply can't find happiness anymore. Then it will be as you wish. I don't need to come personally to deal with you." Lu Xiaotian's projection smiled after hearing this. It would be great if it was like this earlier. It is better to show a provocative attitude when talking about things. , he might as well make targeted moves.
Lu Xiaotian guessed that the Qinling Emperor was probably behind this guy. As for why the other party acted in such a provocative manner, maybe it was because he was not convinced by him. Everyone has a desire to win, and Lu Xiaotian has been famous in the fairy world for some time. Naturally, there are many people who want to use him as a whetstone to prove themselves.
As soon as Lu Xiaotian finished speaking, he raised his hand forward, and saw a huge palm print with a radius of dozens of miles protruding from the ground, grabbing at the black-robed man from bottom to top.
Not to be outdone, the man in black robes soared into the sky, and a black chain flew out of his sleeves. In the blink of an eye, the black chain became thicker and fell from the sky like a giant pillar.
Immediately, the man in black robe looked shocked. The expected loud noise of the collision between the two parties did not come. Instead, the speed of the black saw chain continued to slow down as it was whipped down, and he was finally caught in the giant hand.
Immediately, a huge suction force spread along the black chain at an alarming speed. The man in black robe was shocked and quickly tried to break away. However, the astonishing gravity from the big hand below made it difficult for him to escape in a short time.
Then the man in black robe shouted in surprise, and with a wave of his hand, three cyan tiger snails flew out, with their mouths facing forward, and an astonishing hurricane swept up. With the black-robed man at the center, the land of fairy thorns was rolled up into a surge of yellow sand, which was enough to cover the sky and the sun.
No matter how the hurricane blew, the astonishing gravity below did not slow down at all, but became more and more serious.
The sand and dust flying into the void formed a rolling mountain shadow. In this mountain shadow, gravity, repulsion, tearing and other strange forces intertwined. The momentum around the man in black robe was chaotic.
Immediately, a sword shadow struck from the sky, and the man in black robe was shocked if he felt something. His soul seemed to be completely torn apart by this sword.
The man in black robe stretched out his hand and threw it, and a green bell flew out, covering his whole body. With a buzzing sound, he and the bell were slashed away by the flying sword. Before the man in black robe could recover, To make other responses, a huge flaming palm shot down in the void.
Although the man in black robe struggled hard, he could not change the outcome of being submerged in the billowing clouds of fire. Immediately, the mountain shadows condensed with sand and dust disappeared into the fire cloud.
After a moment, the man in black robe exploded with fire clouds due to his efforts, but the falling mountain shadows had already lowered to the top of his head. The man in black robe managed to hold on without being crushed by them. Even if he tried to escape, he was still crushed. A strange force bound him in place.
"Today is different from the past. I said that little friend Dongfang is not easy to control. If you don't think so, believe me now." At this time, a hearty laughter came from the depths of the sand.
"Qin Tong is not convinced, and now he has suffered a loss. Little friend Dongfang, please let him go this time." Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man, also wearing a black robe and with a majestic face, walked slowly out of the sand.
Next to him, there was a middle-aged scribe in blue shirt. He looked at Lu Xiaotian with a bit of surprise in his eyes. By the time you reach Dacheng, the immortals will be far beyond my opponent."
"Thank you, two seniors." Before he finished speaking, the mountains of dust in the void dispersed. Lu Xiaotian’s projection clone reappeared.
When he suddenly lost his weight, the man in black robe who had just started fighting with the projection clone's legs went weak, and he quickly used his arms to support him, thus avoiding the embarrassment of kneeling on the ground. Qin Tong looked at Lu Xiaotian with anger in his eyes. , and at the same time, there was also a bit of unconcealable fear.
They are both immortal-level powerhouses, but the opponent is actually so strong. I had heard people talk about Qin Tong before and I still didn't believe it. Now after fighting against him, I realized that the opponent was even more terrifying than the rumors said.
This is when the opponent is just a clone and has not even arrived. How can the clone be so strong just by relying on its strength? Even the clones cultivated by some golden immortals are nothing more than this, right?
In fact, this place is too close to Lingxiao Palace. Lu Xiaotian can use the projection clone to perform more methods. If it is like the location of the Ice and Thunder Palace of the Great Sun Immortal Sect, Lu Xiaotian's projection clone cannot achieve such power.
Of course, if the deity comes in person, the man in black robe will have no power to resist. In fact, the man in black robe has also practiced to a certain extent. There is no obvious difference in the purity of the immortal essence between the two sides. Even Qin Tong's The laws of the wind system are not far away from perfection. Lu Xiaotian does not have the power of any law to be much stronger than the other. It is just that based on the integration and application of different laws, the two sides are not at the same level at all.
