Boom! Lu Xiaotian defeated chiyunsang's palm with a fist and used jujiao Yuanshen. His strength was even better than before, both in strength and strangeness.

Emperor Kun got Lu Xiaotian's instructions and roared loudly. Circles of sound waves covered the red cloud mulberry cage, and several tails came at the same time. Chiyun Thornton was surprised. First, Emperor Kun's strange attack could make him like a quagmire. If he was in his heyday, it would have no impact. At present, it is inevitable, and the speed is a little slower. To his surprise, Lu Xiaotian showed more strength than he had seen before.

"What a powerful boy!" chiyun Thornton was surprised and angry. What's more strange is that Lu Xiaotian had a spirit bird that could only directly devour his Chinan spirit fire. This evil spirit bird has never been seen or heard.

At this time, chiyunsang wanted to take back Chinan's spirit fire, but it was too late. Just in the twinkling of an eye, Lu Xiaotian had already killed and rushed to his eyes without giving him a chance to breathe. The shadow of the fist has hit his heart from an extremely tricky angle.

Chiyunsang stood up and blocked several records. Under the strong mana of the injured limbs, his feet felt a strong pain.

Lu Xiaotian's legs are like mountains. In the process of falling, he twisted strangely and threw one leg at chiyunsang's face door. Chiyunsang hurriedly raised his arm to block. Just now he struggled to fight a few records, and God Kun restrained him from the side. At this time, he was no longer able to resist the serious injury. Under the sharp pain of his arms, he was pulled away by Lu Xiaotian's leg, and the toe containing explosive power directly touched chiyunsang's waist.

The fierce strength came into chiyun Sangdi's body from Lu Xiaotian's toes. With a bang, chiyun Sangdi was not a body repair after all. The body couldn't bear this explosive force, and the legs below the waist directly exploded into a blood mist.

Chiyunsang's eyes were about to crack and screamed. The long hair on his head stood upright, and the blood mist sprayed everywhere, just like a living blood man. He looked miserable. Even Lu Xiaotian nearby was also stained with chiyunsang's blood.

Lu Xiaotian's power was unforgiving, and his body was not stable. He turned like a top and smashed chiyunsang's head again. Chiyunsang's head also burst like a watermelon. The panic escaped Yuanshen was directly covered by a thunder net popped up by Lu Xiaotian, and suddenly turned into a light smoke and disappeared into invisibility.

Luo atrium in the forbidden soul bead looked at everything in front of him in surprise. At this time, Lu Xiaotian was like a blood man, and his evil spirit was amazing. Lu Xiaotian had never seen the mountain and dew before, but he rarely saw the hidden side of Lu Xiaotian's killing. It is estimated that it is also because Lu Xiaotian had come into contact with some powerful opponents, so he kept low profile. In front of Lu Xiaotian, I don't know how many lives there are, and there are many people whose accomplishments exceed him, otherwise the murderous spirit will never be so strong!

Lu Xiaotian himself practiced the art of breath collection, and his control over the breath was very in place. At this time, he was determined to kill chiyunsang. With all his strength, the killing spirit formed by killing other monks for a long time naturally revealed.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Luo Zhongting couldn't believe that chiyunsang would die in the hands of Lu Xiaotian. He has a deep understanding of how powerful chiyunsang is. If it is not with the help of evil night ghost bone tools, he can't control chiyunsang. On the contrary, he may not be chiyunsang's opponent, or the last chiyunsang used a large number of Chinan spiritual fire. Even in his heyday, he can't take it down. After all, Chinan Linghuo, the most Yang thing, also has a great restraining effect on the flesh of his iron corpse scabbard. But such a top expert in the later stage of Jindan died in Lu Xiaotian's hands.

Looking at Lu Xiaotian's clean killing of the yuan God, it is estimated that it is not the first time to do so. Luo Zhongting smiled bitterly and thought that even his yuan God could not escape Lu Xiaotian's palm. It is estimated that no yuan God can escape from Lu Xiaotian's eyelids below the friar Yuan Ying.

Finally, he solved the serious problem of chiyunsang. Lu Xiaotian was relaxed. Under the operation of mana, his skirt shook, and all the bloody smell on his body shook away. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, a breeze blew slowly, and all the pungent smell around spread.

Lu Xiaotian's breath converged and returned to his previous calm and indifferent appearance. But at this time, Luo atrium will no longer treat Lu Xiaotian as the previous friar in the early stage of Jindan. Once they seize the opportunity, how can they underestimate the person who will fall into their hands even in the later stage of Jindan.

"Quack..." sucked the Chi Nan spirit fire in the air, and the body shape of the little fire crow was obviously bigger than before. Especially the belly, round and rolling, looks as fat as a ball. The wings fluttered in the air. Lu Xiaotian wondered if such a little guy would be burst because he absorbed too much spiritual fire.

The little Flamingo swallowed the spirit fire of Chi Nan, swallowing his body round and burping humanely. A pair of eyes looked at the Vatican fire on the stone pool in the distance, with salivation in their eyes.

Lu Xiaotian was startled, not to mention that there was something terrible in the empty stone pool, which was originally necessary in the Luo atrium. After all, Luo's atrium has been planning for so many years that even his daughter Luo pinger outside the misty hall and the power of lingjiu square have been used. It can't be for no reason. But now he could not guess what was in it. Even if not, the Vatican spirit fire is his must have. He won't swallow it directly into his stomach.

Lu Xiaotian quickly called the little fire crow back. The little fire crow swallowed a lot of jienan Linghuo and had a full meal. It was somewhat different from the previous riots in the spirit beast bag. Although he was a little reluctant, he also obeyed Lu Xiaotian's words and returned to the spirit beast bag.

"What are you, black sparrow?" asked the yuan God of the forbidden soul zhunello atrium.

"I don't know. Maybe it's the offspring of some kind of powerful demon bird." Lu Xiaotian shrugged and told the truth. He was also a little curious about the origin of the little fire crow. Although he didn't show much powerful attack means for the time being, it was really a bit shocking just because he could devour the spirit fire. It was him and Luo Zhongting who faced such a large number of Chi Nan spiritual fire. Once surrounded by the spiritual fire, it was estimated that he would die. Although he got the little fire crow from the fire crow population, he wouldn't believe it if he was like an ordinary fire crow demon bird.