Chapter 83

"It's OK." there was a sound of swords in sight. Roared.

Weng Zhihan was trapped in the mountain depression by a middle-aged female monk in the later stage of gas refining and two monks in the middle stage of gas refining. Lu Xiaotian was relieved. Although Weng Zhihan's top-grade spirit sword has certain advantages, it obviously can't make up for the disadvantage of being besieged.

"Ha ha, madam, good fight. Cut off the old man's head. I'm really impatient to dare to break into my Niushou mountain." a big black man sat on the top stone chair, poured wine into his mouth and said in a rough voice.

"Don't worry, my concubine must cut off the old guy's head today to cheer up my husband!" the middle-aged woman Xiu a pair of Danfeng eyes flashed, waved the willow leaf spirit knife in her hand, cut off several of Weng Zhihan's beard, blew it away in one breath and giggled.

"I'll fight with you!" Weng Zhihan was angry and anxious, and waved his sword to chop left and right.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many monks in such a remote place." Lu Xiaotian manipulated the spirit eagle to descend quickly. With one throw, more than ten wind blades attacked several monks who besieged Weng Zhihan.

"How dare I say this old thing is so bold? There are still helpers. If you want to sneak attack, you should pass Laozi first." heijia middle-aged threw away the wine pot and patted the stone chair, and the hard stone chair immediately smashed. He jumped up from the ground, took out a yellow ring head broadsword and cut it several times in the air.

The knife awn and the wind blade collided with each other, making a few waves and huge impact, blowing out several whirlwinds, blowing the trees on the ground upside down.

"Shit, why are the wind blades so tricky, boy, eat my knife!" the black armour man jumped up from the ground and forced Lu Xiaotian to jump off the ground. He tried to catch Lu Xiaotian by surprise before he landed.

Lu Xiaotian smiled calmly. His body was like a light feather, and then he continuously performed fireball, golden spear and hail!

The attack was fast and fast. Both the fireball and the golden spear are huge and full of momentum.

The big man in black armor was blinded by a wave of spells coming from his face. First, I split the fireball with a knife, and the armor blocked the aftershock of the explosion. Then I split several gold short spears, but I was hit several times by a hail of fist size. It hurt so much that my purple teeth cracked my mouth. The black armored man couldn't help being shocked. "This boy is really an evil sect. His magic is not only powerful, but also extremely fast."

"Ruan Hong, you go and help the master!" the Danfeng eye female Xiu of Weng Zhihan's face was steep and heavy. I didn't expect that Lu Xiaotian, a young genius, was a real thorny one.

"Yes!" the middle-aged man called Ruan Hong answered and rushed to Lu Xiaotian with a spirit sword, trying to extricate heijia. However, after taking a few steps, he found that his foot was like stepping into a swamp.

"No, whirlpool!" Ruan Hong exclaimed, trying to get out of trouble. Several wind blades had come, and Ruan Hong quickly waved his sword to stop them. However, the two fireballs have encircled from the back, one left and one right.

"Ruan Hongxiao --" before the middle-aged reminder of heijia, Ruan Hong was first blown up by a fireball, and then his upper body was burned into black carbon by a small fireball.

"Worry more about yourself." Lu Xiaotian stood where he was, except for occasionally pinching the law, just like walking around the court.

Wind blade, ground stab, whirlpool, fireball and ice arrow. Since the formation of five series of Dharma Seals in the elixir field, all kinds of spells are handy and the speed is extremely terrible. The attack angles and forms of all kinds of low-level spells are different. The middle-aged black armour is busy dealing with the treacherous spell attack and keeps complaining.

The reason why the same level of Dharma cultivation is powerful is that there is no fixed trend of spell attack. All kinds of spells come at hand, and there are no traces like war skills. Moreover, Dharma cultivation has almost disappeared. Not to mention ordinary Qi refining friars, even today's foundation building friars lack sufficient experience in dealing with Dharma cultivation.

The black armour man was unable to cope with all kinds of attacks coming from all directions. He didn't know that it was also a first-class spell. How could he use it from Lu Xiaotian's hand? It would be so powerful that he couldn't escape from the siege of many spells.

"I fought with you!"

The black armour man was very angry. He was also a monk with great perfection of Qi refining. He was suppressed all the time and couldn't lift his head. He jumped up from the ground, held a knife in both hands and waved it in the air. The knife turned into a huge yellow snake and bit Lu Xiaotian.

However, he is also a big black armour man who has lived in Niushou mountain for a long time. He has developed a habit of arrogance and saying nothing. He is suddenly frustrated and angry. His angry moves can't save anything, but reveal even greater flaws.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and two Ivy seeds soared in the wind and entangled the feet of the black armour man. The black armour man smiled grimly and cut off the ivy with a knife. It was just at this time that the Yellow Python turned by the spirit knife was riddled with holes and scattered in the air by a burst of ice arrows. At the same time, several earth spikes nailed the limbs of the black armour man to the ground, and Lu Xiaotian threw a wind blade to cut off the head of the black armour man 。

"Husband!" female nun danfengyan was shocked. After screaming, she turned and ran away. Another monk in the middle of Qi refining also wanted to escape. Weng Zhihan caught up with her a few steps and knocked her to the ground with a sword. Just about to pursue female nun danfengyan, she suddenly saw a female corpse lying on the ground. Weng Zhihan knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"You, how can you be so fast!" female xiudan Fengyan ran away for a distance and looked at Lu Xiaotian who had been stopped in front of her.

Lu Xiaotian looked at the female monk Danfeng eye jokingly, not to mention that after he cultivated the five element Dharma seal, he had far more attainments in magic than these ordinary monks. Even the foundation building friar may not be able to catch up with him in the first level magic. After all, in heishuizhai mine cave, in order to stand out in the sect competition and win the building foundation Dan, he had to work hard on magic. More than 100000 pieces of various spirit stones were consumed by skillful spells.

In addition to alchemy, the mind is basically focused on magic. All kinds of first-class spells were cast no less than 10000 times. The first one was the fire seal. He found that when the number of times of the same spell reached a certain limit, he would have a feeling of sudden connection. The understanding and application of magic reached a new level.

For this almost reborn change, Lu Xiaotian owes practice to making perfect, but in fact it is not. A large number of spirit stones enable him to continuously cast a large number of familiar spells. Naturally, it is the most basic material. In addition, Lu Xiaotian's resolute character and savvy are also decisive factors.

"Please, let me live."

Female nun danfengyan changed her direction several times and ran away. She found that Lu Xiaotian could always catch up with him. She wondered why Lu Xiaotian's speed was faster than her. Although her husband, who had just been killed by Lu Xiaotian, was also very successful in refining Qi, he was only on the front line faster than her. It took a long time to catch up with him.