Chapter 991

Not to mention the initial stage of Yuanying, even if Yuanying exhausted his financial resources in the middle stage and spent hundreds of years, he may not be able to complete such a sword array.

Now, after the silver friar put away the sword array, he even took out a set of almost equal magic tools. The attack may seem sharp and elegant, but it is more solemn and solemn.

The guy in front of him can't be judged by common sense. He has enough financial support. How many people can have this courage and cultivate two sets of magic tools with such amazing power in their body at the same time. Depending on the time, I'm afraid it will last for at least a hundred years. It is strange that this person has reached the stage of Yuanying. It's incredible.

The old man with a nose toward the sky and the female nun with a colorful skirt looked at each other again. After being shocked, she looked bitter and less powerful than others. At this time, she was in the array, and there was no other way.

At this time, the strength of the blood tripod refining magic array did not play much. With their shrewdness, they could naturally guess Lu Xiaotian's mind. After Xiang Yihang suddenly turned his face, he thought Xiang Yihang had ulterior motives. Unexpectedly, the silver haired young man's calculations were not under Xiang Yihang at all.

The young man with silver hair, while fighting Xiang Yihang, still had the spare strength to control this powerful array. At this time, they had to fight with the two remaining mirages first, as Lu Xiaotian said.

Otherwise Xiang Yihang took a strange elixir and was not afraid of the damage of this array. They didn't have such a elixir. As they saw with their own eyes, Lu Xiaotian had other Yuanying driving the array.

"I'd like to see how many psychic tools you have!" Xiang Yihang was furious at this time. He thought everything was under control. After Lu Xiaotian made a blood oath and killed the mirage wolf leader, he took Lu Xiaotian and took back the array.

He also had surplus Yuanying in his hand. After taking over the array, he threatened the old man facing the sky nose with the array. They worked together to kill the remaining two mirage wolves whose strength was not too strong. If possible, it's not impossible to clean up these two guys afterwards. He Xiang Yihang will be the final winner.

I just didn't expect things to change again. The silver haired boy didn't know how many cards he had. He opened one after another.

At this time, the purple blade leaf was suppressed by the seven level floating Tu of naoshizi. Even myself can feel the great pressure from the collapse of the seven level floating slaughter.

Xiang Yihang was also a little lucky. Fortunately, he had hit the Eight Legged magic cow beast in weightlifting before. Otherwise, he was really not the opponent of the silver haired youth combined with the magic cow beast.

In addition to their own purple blade gold treasure, there is also dragon scale Yang Sword. Xiang Yihang's eyes were fierce. About the clear chanting of the scale Yang Sword, he shot Lu Xiaotian violently, trying to hit Lu Xiaotian hard at one stroke.

Lu Xiaotian spread his left hand. In the palm of his hand, two fire luans flew out one after another. It was the magic spirit of fire Luan.

Two fire Luan magic spirits, one on the left and one on the right, stopped at the dragon scale Yang Sword, and the two Luan swords fought fiercely in the air.

Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Yihang coldly. "What else can you do? Let's show it to me."

Xiang Yihang's face was blue and his eyes twinkled. Up to now, his original assurance of victory has disappeared. In front of him, Lu Xiaotian has pure magic power and endless means. His blood tripod magic refining array was first given to Yin duck youth, but it fell into Lu Xiaotian's hands. Otherwise, Lu Xiaotian would be lucky to be powerful.

As everyone knows, even if he has this array in hand, Lu Xiaotian also has the method to break the array.

Ding, several purple blade leaves were pressed down by the demon tower slowly suppressed in the air, and their spirituality was greatly lost.

In Lu Xiaotian's eyes, the murderous spirit flashed, and the operation speed of the seven demon towers suddenly accelerated. Heitianji shengfutu first stopped at the purple leaf blade opposite. Then came the Guangming Zun futu, whose breath was very different.

Xiang Yihang's breath stagnated. The seven demon towers kept switching, and the attack mode also changed slightly. There was no time for him to adapt. It's just that it's an integral whole. It can't be broken, at least with his current strength.

"Death!" Xiang Yihang's angry expression suddenly turned into a gloomy smile. He saw a black needle as thin as ox hair. I don't know when it had floated behind Lu Xiaotian's head. As soon as the black needle trembled, it would plunge into Lu Xiaotian's brain.

However, the smile on Xiang Yihang's face solidified again. Lu Xiaotian saw the silver armor wrapped in his hand and grabbed it directly back in the void, but grabbed the flying needle to the palm of his hand.

"What else, come again!" Lu Xiaotian smiled happily. Although there were many changes, on the whole, they were still under control. Before, he also lacked a clear positioning for his strength. In his early days as a Yuanying, experts in the middle of the ghost king also fought. However, his level-7 floating butcher also had Fanluo Linghuo, which had a strong restraining effect on the ghost family. You can't touch the Qi of ghosts and evil.

Terran friars fight with the ghost clan. They are very unhappy with the gloomy spirit of the ghost clan. Once they touch the body, their combat effectiveness will inevitably be affected. Naturally, you can't completely measure your strength with the achievements of the ghost clan.

Now he has a fight with Xiang Yihang, a monk in the middle of Yuanying, who is not weak, without the help of array, and Lu Xiaotian is not afraid at all. Even killing this person is not impossible.

Even Lu Xiaotian held his "shadow cutting needle" in his hand. Xiang Yihang was so angry that he vomited blood. In this war, he really lost his wife and lost his soldiers.

Ding Ding... More than ten purple blade leaves were shot down by the demon tower. Xiang Yihang was shocked and a fiery red bead flew in.

"Thunderbolt thunder fireball!" Xiang Yihang saw that the red Fireball's face changed. Normally, this thunderbolt thunder fireball naturally can't cause too much threat. Now the mana consumption is not small. At the same time, he has to face Lu Xiaotian, an extremely powerful person. A little carelessness is the end of losing everything.

Boom! Thunderbolt, thunder and fireball burst open, the pillar of fire rose, and the thunder scared away. The Golden Tripod armour of Xiang Yihang trembled.

With the defense of Golden Tripod armour, he didn't suffer much damage, but he was the first to bear the brunt under the explosion of thunderbolt, thunder and fireball, and the operation of mana was one of the delays.

For Xiang Yihang, who is still in the battle of Dharma, the consequences of poor mana operation are self-evident.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, level 7 futu was pressed down like a mountain and swept the purple blade he sent all the way.

"Seven towers in one!" Lu Xiaotian whispered. The seven demon towers shook and gathered into one. One tower had seven floors. Each floor exuded a different solemn and magnificent atmosphere, and rushed directly to Xiang Yihang.

Bang! Xiang Yihang screamed. His body was like rags flying in the air. Blood beads spilled a long jump in the air. The Golden Tripod armor was also blasted out of a huge concave limit in his chest. Many pieces of internal organs escaped from Xiang Yihang's mouth. Obviously, he was hurt by Zhenyao tower just now.