Even if he didn't practice the top skills in "Ice-Blooded Holy Body", Huo Xiao's lethality was astonishing when he had the Ice-Blooded Holy Body.
Lu Wushuang and Luo Qing were also quite surprised when they looked at Huo Xiao.
Huo Xiao's amethyst long stick flew, and one after another the spirit-destroying mist demons were directly destroyed. Its body surface exudes a layer of cold and crazy aura, and once the poisonous mist gets close, it will be blocked by this layer of blood.
Relatively speaking, Huangfu Bing's strength is inferior, but it is only slightly inferior to these fairy-level monsters present. The six ice swords under his control form their own formation, capable of both offense and defense. Under the flickering sword light, some killed soul-destroying mist monsters were harvested from time to time.
On the other side, the Mo Qilin, the Eagle Turtle Demon and other monsters are advancing at no slow speed. Even if the two teams are wary of each other, the soul-killing mist monsters in this formation are ever-changing, with different shapes and numbers. There were so many of them that after the fight, the two teams at the back realized how powerful they were, and they began to cover each other to prevent the Soul-Destroying Mist Demon from attacking the other team from their own direction.
At this time, if one side cannot support it, the consequences for the other team will be almost catastrophic.
At this time, Huangfu Bing was controlling the sword formation to kill powerful enemies. Just as the flying sword passed the throats of two monsters, a gust of monster wind blew, and the faint mist loomed. Huangfu Bing was startled and felt his head go cold. When he came back to his senses, a monster with a tiger-headed centipede body and blue mist wrapped its mouth opened and bit Huangfu Bing's head directly. Suddenly Huangfu Bing felt that the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned.
Frightened, Huangfu Bing quickly wanted to use his flying sword to block it. Clang, clang, the spirit-destroying mist demon's centipede legs waved one after another, actually blocking Huangfu Bing's flying sword in return.
Lu Wushuang frowned. Not only did Huangfu Bing spend a lot of effort to train her since she was a child, the two parties also had a deep emotional foundation and regarded each other as their sisters. Lu Wushuang was naturally worried about Huangfu Bing's safety.
After seeing Lu Xiaotian's projected clone gently nodding, Lu Wushuang immediately felt relieved. She also secretly thought, why does she need to put so much thought into it when this man is here?
Whoosh, the long pointed centipedes surrounded him from the left and right, piercing Huangfu Bing's vitals. At the same time, the roar of the tiger caused ripples to appear in the void.
When Huangfu Bing was greatly surprised, Lu Xiaotian's projection clone had reached out to hold it up, and suddenly flipped down. Under the huge handprint, the roar of the tiger was completely suppressed by the dragon's roar. Huangfu Bing suddenly felt that the oppressive feeling that had imprisoned his surroundings disappeared. Huangfu Bing, who was secretly frightened, reacted immediately. Taking advantage of the moment when the soul-destroying mist demon with a tiger head and centipede body was restrained by Lu Xiaotian's projection clone, Huangfu Bing freed up his hands and stretched out his fingers, and several flying swords crisscrossed past. Immediately, the extremely powerful spirit-destroying mist demon was cut into dozens of pieces.
"Thank you." Huangfu Bing thanked Lu Xiaotian.
"Why are you so polite?" Lu Xiaotian's projection clone shook his head, and in a flash of his body, he was already behind Huo Xiao. He reached out and took a long green nail into his hand.
"Po Gang Hidden Soul Nail?" Lu Xiaotian looked at the long green nail.
At this time, Huo Xiao, who was in a bitter fight, had fully activated his fighting instinct. Feeling a threat behind him, he instinctively turned around and swung the long amethyst stick in his hand to hit behind him. Huo Xiao was in a fierce battle. Even if the Ice-Blood Holy Body was relatively calmer than the Mad-Blood Holy Body, it was only relative. Under an extreme battle, he would still be overwhelmed by the fierce fighting spirit, or instinct. Dominate.
It's just that Lu Xiaotian's projection clone just dodged and avoided Huo Xiao's extremely fast stick.
Huo Xiao was shocked when he came back to his senses. In addition to the Po-Gang Hidden Soul Nail that could seriously injure him, Lu Xiaotian's projection clone had just easily intercepted the Po-Gang Hidden Soul Nail, and then after his counterattack, He easily retreated. When he swung his stick to hit Lu Xiaotian's clone, Huo Xiao had great confidence in his attack. At such a close range, even an opponent who was obviously stronger than him would have difficulty escaping.
But while Lu Xiaotian projected his clone and wrote lightly, Huo Xiao felt that the blood in his body was inexplicably hot, as if he was out of control. After he suppressed this abnormality, Lu Xiaotian's projection clone had already withdrawn to a safe distance.
Huo Xiao was able to conclude that the slightest movement just now was definitely the work of the other party. It could directly affect the blood fluctuations in his body. What kind of method was this? It was just a clone. What kind of strength would his original body achieve? This is a bit too scary.
"Return the Po Gang Hidden Soul Nail to me." Just when Huo Xiao was surprised, a golden mist surged in the distance, and a twisted shape of a human face appeared. The eyes looking at Lu Xiaotian were full of jealousy. .
"Just use your own ability to get it." Lu Xiaotian's projection clone stretched out his left hand, and the Po Gang Hidden Soul Nail floated on the palm of his hand and trembled, but he couldn't get out of Lu Xiaotian's hand.
The twisted monster with a human face strode out of the mist, but before it got close to Lu Xiaotian's projection clone, Huo Xiao was almost seriously injured in the opponent's hands. At this time, he was also furious, and he directly swung his stick and rushed towards the opponent. . The long amethyst stick struck down, and a burst of purple light shrouded the soul-destroying mist demon with its face and body distorted.
This soul-destroying mist demon was by no means an easy person. The mist around him condensed, forming a thick golden mist armor in the blink of an eye, and he fought head-on with Huo Xiao head-on. The fog demon, who was wearing golden fog armor and whose face was molded into a lake, was also very powerful and did not lose even when fighting with Huo Xiao.
There were sounds of fighting all around. Lu Xiaotian's projected clone just controlled the Po Gang Hidden Soul Nail to prevent him from escaping. At the same time, he paid attention to Lu Wushuang, Luo Qing, Huangfu Bing, and Huo Xiao. As for Mo Qilin, the Eagle Turtle Demon and his party are also paying attention, but if the opponent is in danger, Lu Xiaotian's projection clone will not come to the rescue. Even if one or two die, it will not be a big problem to break the formation in front of them.
Guys like Mo Qilin feel that he is just a projection clone now. No matter how strong he is, he cannot suppress everyone, and his deterrence will weaken as he continues to consume himself. Only by making the opponent's team lose one or two, or even more, can the opponent's idea of fighting as a team be dispelled to a certain extent.
Luo Qing and Lu Wushuang are extremely powerful, even stronger than other monsters. There are two people charging in the front, and together with Huo Xiao, the ice-blood holy body, they are enough to block most threats for Lu Xiaotian's projected clone. , so that his current consumption can be controlled within a certain level. Occasionally, Lu Xiaotian will take action to resolve some unexpected dangers encountered by members of the team.
