Lu Xiaotian flew very slowly in the air and had to do his best to avoid the chaotic airflow. Even if he wanted to avoid from a distance, he was still forced to be left behind and embarrassed by two very different forces.

Lava splashed everywhere, collapsed space, collapsed mountains. It's just that the sword embryo left by the misty venerable, as well as the flesh body of the Budu monk, as well as the left resentment and a trace of instinctive war spirit, can also reach such a level.

With a chaotic fist power, Lu Xiaotian broke Lu Xiaotian's body shield and hit Lu Xiaotian's back directly. Lu Xiaotian didn't have time to do too much defense. Just in a hurry, he moved his mind and ran the Ruyi armor. A silver armor flashed and appeared on Lu Xiaotian's back. It was like God's help. It was the Ruyi armor he took from Xiong ba, After several years of repeated sacrifice and refining day and night, Lu Xiaotian can initially operate this magic instrument. Although it can't run freely like Xiong Ba and play a strong lethality in actual combat, it's barely enough for defense for the time being. At least it's much stronger than directly bearing the fierce Qi flying around with the body. Poof, Rao is so. Lu Xiaotian's back is still like being struck by lightning. His throat is sweet and a mouthful of blood spits out.

"Where is the transmission array?" Lu Xiaotian preached to Luo atrium again. He tried his best to fly a distance of tens of feet. He was still injured. Looking around, where can we see the direction of the transmission array clearly. Lu Xiaotian was somewhat anxious. With his strength at this time, even in this extremely bad environment, it was luck to live a little longer.

"According to the memory of Xuanyu's ancestor, it should be only a few hundred feet northeast of the Vatican flame pool." Luo's atrium voice was also a little nervous. He also knew that Lu Xiaotian would never release him from the forbidden soul bead if he didn't see the transmission array, or if the transmission array didn't open. At this time, the top priority is to get Lu Xiaotian out of danger. However, let alone Lu Xiaotian, who had an iron corpse sheath before, it was also extremely difficult to move forward where the battle between the floating Tu monk and the sword fetus spread. At this time, Luo Zhongting didn't want to think about how Lu Xiaotian brought the Ruyi armor power of Xiong Ba into full play in just a few years.

Lu Xiaotian's body trembled again in the air. His rib bones cracked and broke several in a row, but he couldn't care about the body hurt by the sword Qi. Taking advantage of the chaotic Qi and sword Qi in front of him, his speed increased a lot. However, he didn't dare to increase his speed as fast as possible. He must leave some spare strength to better deal with the threat coming at any time.

The Qi in his ear whizzed, several strands of silver were cut off, and a shallow wound was added to his forehead. However, Lu Xiaotian had no spare time to take care of this small injury. At this time, he flew over the Brahma flame pool.

Boom! High above the sky, a thin looking body fell from the air in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. It was the body of the walking monk of futu. An arm was cut off by the sword tire. After all, it was not controlled by the yuan God and was not the opponent of the misty sword tire. However, the light of the transparent giant sword was also dimmed at this time. It seemed that something was cut by the sword Qi. A lot of things fell from the air, and many were directly destroyed by the sword Qi. But there were also several kinds of spirit objects just spilled from his side. Lu Xiaotian's heart jumped wildly. It is likely that the spirit objects such as the things storage bag put by the Buddhist monk futu were cut by the sword Qi, and these things fell out. One of them is a blue stone tablet with a square foot. Another jade slip was nearest to Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian didn't think about it. He directly reached out and fished the two nearest things. After all, even putting it in the storage bag is risky.

"Jieying pill!" just after receiving these two things, Lu Xiaotian regretted. After a pill bottle broke, it revealed that there were a pair of small light wings and green amber pills in it, just like a flying elf. It is the same as the rumored jieying pill. Unlike jiedan, jieying pill does not have all kinds of corresponding Ningjin pills. Jieying pill has only one kind. It may be different refining methods in the fairy world and different auxiliary spirits. Jieying pill will be slightly different, but the jieying fruit as the main medicine cannot be changed.

Seeing this moment of jieying pill, Lu Xiaotian was a little annoyed. Even under this situation, Lu xiaotianming's deputy Yuanshen had noticed that several sharp and unparalleled swords were cut in the air, but under the temptation of possible jieying pill, Lu Xiaotian still moved his body forward by Zhang Xu, with a trace of luck in his heart, but a distance of Zhang Xu, It's worth taking some risks for jieying pill.

"Lu Daoyou, no, go back!" Luo Zhongting was surprised to see the scene in front of him. If Lu Xiaotian fell and no one released him from the forbidden soul bead, his life would be really over.

"It's over!" because he got some memories of Xuanyu's ancestors, he knew much more about the horror of the misty venerable than Lu Xiaotian. In particular, the sword Qi seemed to be some distance from Lu Xiaotian, but it was actually very easy to create an illusion to people. It was also because its attack was strange enough that he was called the misty venerable. Looking at Lu Xiaotian's actions, I'm afraid he misjudged these sword Qi. Only by being on the scene and facing those sword Qi face to face, can you feel the horror of the other party. Luo Zhongting felt a burst of despair.

Whoosh

Lu Xiaotian was surprised. As Luo Zhongting thought, the speed of these sword Qi attacks was far beyond his expectation. However, even if it was the sword Qi cut out by the misty sword tire, Lu Xiaotian would never sit and wait to die. When the sword Qi attacked his body, he could almost feel the sharp edge cutting in directly, and his body felt fragmented and almost did not belong to him.

The sword Qi is so terrible that friar Jindan can't stop it at all.

Poof... Several sword Qi cut Lu Xiaotian's body one after another, and Lu Xiaotian's body was cut into several pieces.

Luo atrium sighed heavily, and unprecedented despair surged up from his heart. But his eyes soon solidified. This, how is this possible!

In his sight, Lu Xiaotian's body stumbled in the air, with several deep visible bone wounds on his body, and his clothes were soaked with blood. Luo atrium almost couldn't believe his eyes. Didn't Lu Xiaotian have been torn apart by several swords just now? How could he still be alive? It seems that although he was injured by several swords, for the immortal, there is always a way to recover as long as he is not directly fatal.