Chapter 869

Before the man with a hooked nose could react, another flying sword with a transparent and elegant killing machine loomed in front of him. At first glance, it was still hundreds of feet away, but when it came back, the flying sword had been bullied into a few feet.

The man with a hooked nose lost his color in horror, read the spell in his mouth, opened his mouth and spit out a green fire, which turned into a light mirror in the air.

Lu Xiaotian said lightly. As soon as his divine knowledge attached to the misty flying sword stagnated, he lost the trace of the eagle nose man. The stars were shining everywhere.

Lu Xiaotian hurriedly switched a pair of Yuan gods. The misty flying sword cut forward sharply again. The yellow light mirror defense didn't seem strong. With a click, it was penetrated by the misty flying sword. On the other side of the light mirror, a scream sounded. I saw that the eagle nose man's body had been cut in two, and a yellow cloud held his upper body and fled in panic. Even the Bi phosphorus Xuan Mars ruler cut off by the ground breaking knife can't care.

"Stop him!" Lu Xiaotian sent a message to Yuan min. although the eagle nose man was in the later stage of the golden elixir, he was seriously injured at this time. Even the body of Yuan Shen was hurt by his misty flying sword. Yuan min could cope with his strength of ten to seven or eight.

"How brave!" the battle was just breathing. When situ Jinfeng reacted, the battle between Lu Xiaotian and his two senior brothers had been settled, and it was too late to even intervene to save.

"Holy cannon, shoot!" situ Jinfeng quickly ordered. The silver haired friar was too powerful. He obviously had overwhelming strength, but he endured it until now. Although he didn't know what the other party's idea was, situ Jinfeng wanted to kill Lu Xiaotian with a holy cannon at the first time.

Even if you use up all the last spirit stone reserves, it's worth killing this person.

But at this time, Lu Xiaotian would not give the other party another chance. The defensive spirit shield was close at hand. He almost cut the eagle nose man in two. At the same time, Lu Xiaotian took out the psychic Golden Whip, which was more powerful than the treasure of Danyuan magic weapon, and hit it on the defensive spirit shield. The defense spirit shield trembled violently and was torn open a small gap.

Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. Sure enough, it wasn't his own thing. After he forced the sacrifice and refining with the Xuangong of seizing Tianjia, this channeling Golden Whip was used several times, and its power has been significantly weakened.

However, when the Golden Whip fell for the second time, the crack of the defense spirit shield was torn bigger before it was completely healed. Lu Xiaotian's body flashed and drilled in from the crack.

Bombardment... Several spiritual cannons came one after another, but Lu Xiaotian had entered the defensive spirit shield and entered the shooting dead corner of some spiritual cannons. After all, the disciples of Xingyue demon Sect on board did not react as fast as situ Jinfeng. Only four spiritual cannons were fired one after another. Although this attack power is powerful, it can only be used for ordinary Jindan friars.

In order to save time, Lu Xiaotian waved the psychic Golden Whip again and directly scattered the light column. Before the second round of the other party's spiritual gun was opened, Lu Xiaotian boarded the ship like a demon God, and the misty flying sword cut away in the air. The three friars in the early stage of the golden elixir were cut off before they even reacted.

The foundational friars on the ship were so frightened that they couldn't bear the slightest resistance. They scattered around.

When did LingXiao palace have such murderous gods! Situ Jinfeng was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but desperately found that Lu Xiaotian had stopped in front of him.

Another friar at the beginning of the golden pill escaped from the opposite direction. Situ Jinfeng just glanced back, and a golden knife had passed through the back heart of the same door. The corpse at the same door fell from the air.

Situ Jinfeng took a hard breath, because he knew that he was the only one left among the golden elixir monks who came with him when he died. Naturally, he could not be spared.

At this time, Yuan min had killed the wounded eagle nose man, and rushed over with Feng Yuehua and other foundation building friars of LingXiao palace. Yuan min pressed the array. In addition, at this time, the foundation building friars of the Xingyue demon sect had no intention of fighting and were basically slaughtered upside down. As for some Qi refining friars on the flying warship, there were no people who fled from the sky. At this time, the flying warship stayed in the air, There's no place to escape.

Feng Yue Huaxing rushed to control the flying sword and killed one person. He looked up at the palace master who had settled the whole war. At this time, a blood line appeared between the throat of the other side's only golden elixir friar, and his body fell to the ground. The last danger was cleared. The overall situation has been decided.

In just one day, twelve Jindan friars fell into the hands of the new palace master and captured a flying battleship, as well as a ship full of spirit grass and some magic tools. Compared with the harvest, the loss is almost negligible.

All the friars of Lingxiao Palace on the ship looked at the palace master in front of them enthusiastically, and their eyes looked like a high mountain.

At this time, on the deck, there were also a group of surrendered friars of Xingyue demon sect. At this time, they looked at the calm silver haired friar with frightened eyes. Isn't the leader of LingXiao palace an old man named Wei Litian? Even Wei Litian should never have such an anti heaven means.

He also captured hundreds of foundation building friars and some gas refining friars. Feng Yuehua was immediately busy counting the war gains. Some valuable things were made from the storage bags of several Jindan friars. Together, the Lingshi was no less than one million. It was private wealth. He was reluctant to give it to the flying warship at a critical moment. It was too late to regret.

"Palace leader, here is a map scroll of Tianjian mountain, which was collected from the food bag of the eagle nose man." soon after, Feng Yuehua sent a map scroll to Lu Xiaotian and drafted a list of seized materials.

"The warship is full of spirit grass, and the specific number needs to be counted." Feng Yuehua was as excited as other monks at this time. Although he lost the flying kite warship, he now owns the flying kite warship. Besides, there are a large number of spirit stones provided by the palace master and the spirit stones seized from several gold pill friars' storage bags, which are enough to swing for a while.

"The list should be more detailed. Wait until Tianjian mountain meets the main force of LingXiao palace, and then distribute it." Lu Xiaotian waved his hand and motioned Feng Yuehua to deal with it himself. For such trifles, he can control less.

The attention shifted to the map scroll of Tianjian mountain, which is a map of the distribution of the general forces of the enemy and ourselves. Among the six Jindan friars, only the eagle nose man has this one. It can be seen that the map scroll is not a small matter in the three immortal circles of heaven, Nanhuang and Xingxiu.

Jin jiejiao, Feiqi tribe, Xingyue demon sect, Jiesheng sect. Lu Xiaotian glanced at the map scroll. The stronghold of Jiesheng sect was next to the star moon demon sect. Lu Xiaotian suddenly had a very bold idea in his heart.