Lu Xiaotian's eye was murderous. The old man with triangular eyes didn't have deep mana among the monks in the later stage of the golden pill. He even wanted to find a bargain. Lu Xiaotian moved the bowstring again and shot two arrows in a row. Each arrow was as fast as a meteor catching up with the moon.

Seeing the tragic death of the tora demon butterfly who had been kept for many years, the old man with triangular eyes was extremely distressed. He had no intention to fight, but the silver haired friar was too fierce in front of him. Several fire dragons roared one after another, and the speed was extremely amazing. At this time, if he ran away in a panic, he would only die faster. If he wanted to go, he had to stop this wave of fierce attack.

The momentum of each arrow made the triangular eyed old man feel a burst of panic, but the silver friar opposite seemed not tired. It is reasonable to say that such a powerful attack would consume a lot of mana.

Regardless of so much, the old man with triangular eyes opened his mouth and spit again, and a bloody drum appeared. There was a huge pattern of blood wolf on the bloody drum, with a roaring mouth. Seems to choose people to eat.

Behind the bloody drum, there was a drum hammer as tall as a man. On the bloody drum, a large number of bloody runes beat. Suddenly, it's another top-notch talisman. Its breath is not much weaker than that of fire Jiao arrow.

Lu Xiaotian's heart jumped. It's really not easy to come to such a place.

While controlling his Dan yuan magic weapon, the old man with triangular eyes entangled with the ground breaking knife. At the same time, his body floated forward for several feet, holding a drumstick in both hands.

"Ow --" the drumstick fell on the blood drum, which was not an ordinary secular drum, but like a powerful blood demon wolf roaring. The circle of blood Qi strength centered on the blood drum rippled around like water waves.

In the middle of the water wave, a vigorous and majestic blood wolf jumped out and roared. The fire Jiao transformed by the arrow hissed and bit together. One lion and one jiao rolled in the air and did not give in to each other.

At this time, the old man with triangular eyes had to distract himself from controlling the drumstick. The strength of the red Changmao, the Danyuan magic tool controlled by him, was a bit poor. It originally showed that he began to suppress the misty sword, but it began to be flat at this time.

Seeing that the fire dragon arrow was blocked by the blood drum of the triangular eyed old man, he had seen the power of the talisman magic weapon in the king camel monster when he was in the misty hall before. He would not consume the caster's mana. The power of the talisman magic weapon with high level can not be underestimated.

Lu Xiaotian pondered a little and looked in the direction of Du crazy tiger from a distance. Then, regardless of the situation, he collected the fire dragon arrow, his feet moved slightly, his body was like a swallow taking water, and passed lightly from the ground. Facing the color and blood drum of the old man with triangular eyes, he did not dodge, and flew over at an amazing speed.

Seeing Lu Xiaotian's sweeping eyes, Du crazy Hu immediately jumped in his heart and tightened his eyebrows on a national character face. Even his Dan yuan magic weapon, purple kite skeleton hammer, was destroyed in this man's hands during the unforgettable war in the Duke Wei's house.

How could he forget the powerful fire Jiao bow and arrow? In the war with him, the fire Jiao bow and arrow had been broken, but he didn't expect to repair it again, and it was more powerful than before.

Although the breath has changed a little, Lu Xiaotian's means are very similar to what he used at the beginning. If he still doesn't recognize that the silver friar in front of him is the man in black who met in Zhenwei Hou's house, he doesn't have to mix anymore.

But the silver haired monk obviously recognized him. Knowing that he had a festival with himself, he dared to fight with the old man with triangular eyes, who was also an extraordinary means. Du crazy Hu thought he wouldn't do such a stupid thing. The silver haired monk was obviously not a fool. The only thing that could be explained was that the other party had enough confidence to deal with the old man with triangular eyes.

Thinking of Lu Xiaotian's successful escape under the strike of the ten rank iron spine back demon dragon, and with such confidence, Du crazy tiger was also cold in his heart. After many years, the tragic defeat brought him a lot of humiliation. Even people on the road were afraid and respectful of him in the past, but most of them didn't pay much attention to him later.

Du crazy tiger hated to gnash his teeth at first, but now he suddenly found that he could not feel the idea of revenge for the time being under extreme fear. If others knew, how many people would laugh off their big teeth.

"Let's have a look first." in the twinkling of an eye, Du crazy tiger made a decision. In addition, the middle-aged couple seemed not interested in staying here more, and hurriedly disappeared into the tall bushes in the distance.

With Du crazy tiger's stupefied Kung Fu, the drumstick of the old man with triangular eyes has been knocked on the blood drum again. The huge wolf transformed from the blood drum swoops in the air and bites with another arrow transformed into a fire Jiao.

After two blows, the color of the blood drum has been dimmed. The triangular eyed old man felt a pain in his heart. His blood drum wanted to be completely repaired, but the cost was not easy. Just the silver Friar's attack in front of him was too compact, wave after wave. He felt that he couldn't catch up with it by his own mana alone.

"Seek death!" the old man with triangular eyes saw Lu Xiaotian's breath and rushed to him. Hold the drumstick and knock it down again. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian's shadow in front of him was split into two. His eyesight could not directly distinguish which was true and which was false.

Fortunately, the attack means of blood wolf drum is not single. The drumstick falls, and a circle of ripples encircle two Lu Xiaotian who came running at the same time. One of them persisted only for a moment or two, his figure faded, and then collapsed. The other is to accelerate again.

As soon as the drumstick in the old man's hand was picked, the blood wolf drum turned over in the air and blocked Lu Xiaotian's front again, and the raised drumstick was about to fall. At this time, Lu Xiaotian had smashed it with one punch.

Bang! The drumstick and Lu Xiaotian's blow hit the big drum almost at the same time. At this time, Lu Xiaotian also used the vice yuan God to control the ethereal sword to retreat quickly, so that he could draw out enough mana. This boxing mana, as the physical power of physical cultivation, and the power brought by the soul swallowing method, kneaded together, and suddenly burst out Lu Xiaotian's strongest attack power. In fact, the lethality of huojiao arrow is definitely not weak, but his strength is not pure. It is difficult to give full play to it effectively across a distance. What physical cultivation is good at is not fighting with other monks at a long distance. Only at this close distance can he break out his strongest strength.

The red spear controlled by the old man with triangular eyes is not as powerful as Lu Xiaotian. Naturally, it is not as easy to control as Lu Xiaotian. It's a little slow.

The blood wolf drum sounded two sounds at the same time. The old man with triangular eyes only felt an irresistible force coming from the blood lion drum.