Seeing the towering killing in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, the man in the iron tower was even more shocked. He is now in the later stage of Jindan. He has not never seen the top power in the later stage of Jindan, but the young man in front of him is somewhat beyond his imagination.

Not only the strength is super, but also the fighting method is almost crazy. Even if he was hit by his spear, he didn't cause much damage. The attack was more than him. How can he fight.

"Retreat!" the iron tower man shouted violently. There was no arrogance when he killed him. Instead, he was filled with fear from the bottom of his heart and fear of death.

"Sword rain!" Lu Xiaotian's killing intention in his body has been completely stimulated. At this time, in the face of so many enemies, where can he stop. At this time, his pupils became a blood red, and the blood light in his eyes was like essence.

With Lu Xiaotian's control, the sharp and incomparable ethereal flying sword trembled in the air, one and two, two and four, four and eight, so repeatedly, countless sword Qi fell in the air.

Within a hundred feet, the place visible to the eye is like a waterfall, and there is no escape space.

Those swords, like long eyes, shrouded the tower man and the five people behind him.

Six people, including the tower man, madly sacrificed their magic tools to resist the terrible sword rain.

The body protecting treasure is destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ah! A scream sounded. The woman at the beginning of the golden elixir, who had the lowest cultivation, only supported a few breathing times, and her body was pierced by dozens of blood holes.

Lu Xiaotian was in a flash. He walked in the terrible sword rain without ancestors. After using the soul swallowing method, he threw a punch at the man in the iron tower from a distance. The iron tower man is trying his best to resist the killing sword rain. There is no time to take into account other attacks.

Boom! The head of the man in the iron tower was blown to pieces, and the headless body was torn to pieces by the sword rain.

Several screams sounded again, and all the remaining people brought by the iron tower man were killed in the sword rain.

"Go!" the lust of Dong Xuan's seven sons was gone at this time. How dare you think about Luo Ping's son. Six Golden elixir friars only lasted a few breaths under the terrible black faced youth.

Even if the seven of them go together, there is only one more person. I'm afraid it's just the difference between more support and less support. I only hate my parents for giving them less than one leg.

At this time, where will Lu Xiaotian, who killed the rising, give them this opportunity? During this period of hunting monsters, Lu Xiaotian's strength has improved again. Stimulated by this towering killing intention, Lu Xiaotian's combat power is even more explosive. It is much more than usual. Both attack power and speed are not what they used to be.

There was sword rain all over the sky, and several sword Qi came to his feet. Wearing Lu Xiaotian, he chased forward at an amazing speed.

Other sword Qi lingered around Lu Xiaotian's body and was ready to go. Coupled with his amazing killing intention, Lu Xiaotian set off like an unparalleled devil.

Among the seven sons of cave Xuan, those with low accomplishments fell behind and were soon swallowed up by the huge sword rain.

In the shrill scream, broken bodies fell from the air, and even the yuan gods of these friars were crushed in the sword rain.

"Escape separately, or you will die!" the eldest of the seven sons of Dong Xuan shouted in horror. In an instant, four more people fell.

The remaining three have the strongest strength. When they react at this time, it is natural that they will fly in the face of a great disaster.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed a ferocious look, and Jianyu flew to the eldest of the seven sons of cave Xuan. With the palm turned, the fire Jiao bow and arrow appeared out of thin air.

The roaring fire Jiao danced wildly in the air and passed through the old three's back heart.

Kill the second child. Lu Xiaotian shoots two arrows. The whole body of the second child is fried into minced meat when he is hit by the arrow.

"It's him!" at this time, Luo pinger stared at the arrogant youth in the air. As early as the other party's skirt was pierced by the gun awn, revealing a lot of skin whiter than his face, Luo pinger suspected that the other party was easy to look, but this guy has become like the demon God, and he was more murderous in the battle. Luo pinger dared to ask.

At this time, Luo pinger couldn't react to the roaring fire Jiao bow and arrow. Close to his age, treat him with similar indifference. The most important thing is the fire dragon bow and arrow. Lu Xiaotian used this set of bow and arrow when dealing with Liu Jingchuan who wanted to dominate the lingjiu square. Luo Ping'er was originally a smart man with ice and snow. He would never believe that there would be so many coincidences. By the way, when he first met in blissful Island, the other party was also an old acquaintance.

"Didn't this guy go to look for the rumored misty hall? After decades, he was just a guy who was just strong Dan. He was so strong that he was so strong. What kind of Freak is he?"

When Luo pinger murmured to himself, Lu Xiaotian shot several people and killed the boss of the seven sons of Dong Xuan again.

"Storage bag." Luo Ping'er patted his forehead. In his impression, the guy had been calm and terrible. When the murderous nature was so heavy, he even ignored the storage bag. Luo Ping'er flew and collected the storage bags scattered on the sea.

Looking forward, Lu Xiaotian had lost his trace. Luo pinger was shocked. With the previous experience of being chased and killed, Luo pinger dared to stay here alone. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian chased and killed all the way. The smell of mana fluctuation was very strong. There was no need to search deliberately, so he could search all the way along the breath left by Lu Xiaotian.

When Luo pinger arrived, the fat boss of the seven sons of Dong Xuan had his head detached, and his eyes were full of fear and disbelief before death.

In his eyes, the young man's slightly thin back is like a javelin straight between heaven and earth, like a peerless demon God. Play between your fingers and crush more than ten friars of the same level. When the demon turned around, Luo Ping'er trembled with his bloody eyes.

It seems that this guy was killed with the wrong intention. He didn't practice some evil skill. He even killed himself. At the thought of this, Luo pinger was in a panic. He was chased and killed by those two waves of people and escaped for a while. But in front of this terrible guy, he didn't even have a chance to escape. His spider puppet was very powerful. Even the strong in the later stage of the golden elixir, he couldn't get a bargain.

But the man surnamed Lu can't guess with common sense. I knew I had just left. It's better now that Xiaoming is in the hands of others. Except for Yuanying's ancestor and ordinary golden elixir friars, don't try to save yourself from the hand of this demon God.