Chapter 741

"What a powerful force." Lu Xiaotian retreated violently and met the two sharp spikes from behind. He was very anxious. He thought to himself that with his strength at this time, it was so hard to deal with one of them at the same time, that is to use Ruyi armor. I'm afraid he could barely carry one of the attacks.

Lu Xiaotian turned back and gave out Ruyi armor. The armor formed a silver armor at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One of the spikes sent by the iron spine back demon dragon was cut back by him again, but the other one hit the Ruyi armor on his back without any tricks. Bang, Lu Xiaotian's body was suddenly hit by a big gun with a weight of more than 100000 kg. Even Ruyi's armor also sank into a nest, but the sharp thorn didn't penetrate through the air after all.

Rao is so. The bones on Lu Xiaotian's back are also cracked for several times, while Lu Xiaotian himself turned several roots directly in the air.

No, Lu Xiaotian was shocked. Another sharp thorn shot directly into his lower abdomen. Even at his speed, he couldn't keep it. He only came to mobilize some Ruyi armor to block his lower abdomen. Poof, the sound of sharp stabbing into the body was directly inserted from Lu Xiaotian's lower abdomen and disappeared into half. But it also directly pierced Lu Xiaotian's belly.

There was a sharp pain in the abdomen. The attack of the iron spine back demon dragon had far exceeded the limit that a monk in the later stage of the golden pill could reach.

Lu Xiaotian fell to the ground like a falling stone, leaving a string of blood in the air. With a bang, the ground splashed a lot of gravel and dust. Lu Xiaotian is about to use the healing of the cold ice to join the battle group again, or directly escape. The iron spine back demon dragon in front of him is too strong, and the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse. Even under serious injury, it is completely possible to kill the Jindan friar at some cost, but he doesn't know how long the demon dragon can last.

Lu Xiaotian was about to make a move, but he secretly glanced at Xiang Sicheng to see a trace of yin and complacent look on his side. Previously, because the fighting method was too dangerous, Lu Xiaotian could not capture the changes of other monks' expressions all the time.

At this time, he noticed Xiang Sicheng's flashing eyes, and Lu Butian sneered. He immediately gave up his idea and struggled to get up from the ground. Look like you can't afford to be seriously injured.

On the other side, the wooden old monster was also hit in the right chest by a sharp thorn. After falling from the air, it fell to the ground, and the tentacles stretched out by the accompanying demon sting screamed and broke inch by inch. I lost my voice directly. The yuan God who escaped in panic was also burned by a spiritual fire from the air and turned into ashes.

The attack power of the spike is really terrible. Whether it's Xiang Sicheng, a human ghost, a life-threatening infant monk, or a lucky Du crazy tiger who is relatively less attacked, he sees the wooden old monster who has lost both form and spirit, and Lu Xiaotian who fell to the ground and wants to struggle. Their hearts are mixed.

Xiang Sicheng snorted coldly. He couldn't understand the strength of the old wooden monster. He was shot by a sharp thorn and fell directly. This was really beyond his expectation. Lu Xiaotian was also pierced by a sharp thorn. He was even attacked more than the old wooden monster. He fell directly hundreds of feet from the ground, and the ground hit a big pit. The wooden old monster fell only a hundred feet high.

Lu Xiaotian is still alive in the face of so many unfavorable situations than the old wooden monster. He is worthy of being a man who is stronger than the old wooden monster. However, he was directly hit by the attack of the iron spine back demon dragon, and that's it.

Xiang Sicheng was too lazy to take care of Lu Xiaotian again. When he saw several infant monks who were badly pursued, Xiang Sicheng drank fiercely, took out a small black box from the storage bag, stretched out his hand to open the box, and a spirit burst into the sky.

Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Sicheng in front of him in horror. Suddenly, a light blue almost transparent, not like ordinary animal skin, rose into the air.

The talisman looks more like a landscape painting, on which a river is painted, but it is an ice river, frozen on both sides for several feet, with a thin spirit of thousands of miles of ice.

From the moment the talisman rose, within a radius of tens of miles, a cold wind roared, the trees withered and yellow, and only the baby fruit was not affected.

Mountains and rivers are frozen and plants are carved.

The breath is like the talisman of the Yuan Ying friar! Seeing the talisman taken out by Xiang Sicheng, Lu Xiaotian was calm at ordinary times. At this time, he couldn't help jumping wildly. The momentum of this ice spirit talisman is not weaker than the iron spine back demon dragon in front of us.

"It's a blessing for you to die under this talisman." at this time, Xiang Sicheng held the ink cartridge in one hand, his clothes fluttered, and his hair danced with the wind, which swept away the panic under the attack of those spikes. Instead, a calm and calm face.

Du crazy tiger, the infant monk who claimed his life, and the human ghost all retreated in shock at this time. Under the fluctuation of this great magic power, they could not lift a trace of hostile thoughts, even though they knew that Xiang Sicheng's enemy was not themselves, but they still couldn't stop shivering in their hearts.

Xiang Sicheng pointed at the talisman in the void. The palm was as big as a landscape painting. The talisman rose in the wind under Xiang Sicheng's finger.

"Cool the mountains and rivers!" Xiang Sicheng said word by word, and a burst of light red light came out of his body and wrapped his whole body. At the same time, everything in the talisman seemed to be alive. The cold wind howled and the river poured out from the painting. However, the river was years of cold ice. The cold ice actually looked like a river flowing, giving people a contradiction, It looks very natural.

It flew down 3000 feet and was sealed with ice. The astonishing cold air flew down the river and finally showed a trace of fear in the eyes of the iron spine back demon dragon facing the river.

If at ordinary times, this talisman would not be in its eyes, but now he has been greatly weakened, and even fought with several mole ant like golden elixir friars until now. Just took part of it. At this time, the ice mana in the rune has exceeded the range it can bear at this time.

However, the other side has made such a blow, and now there is no room for maneuver.

The iron spine back demon dragon roared, the sound cracked gold and pierced the stone, and a strong pillar of fire gushed out of his throat. The surrounding cold ice was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was frozen again soon under the influence of the talisman.

In this way, Du crazy tiger and the infant monk who claimed his life, and the human ghost also retreated from the warehouse queen. They looked at the iron spine back demon dragon with fear. If the monster in front of them made this attack, they wouldn't be enough for the demon dragon to kill. It seems that the demon dragon is working hard.

The same feeling also arose in Lu Xiaotian's heart, which woke up. It was ridiculous that he had promised to come to deal with the demon dragon. The other party just didn't want to spend too much. If Xiang Sicheng hadn't taken out such a super level talisman and provoked the demon dragon to consume its origin, all of them would have to die here.