Chapter 1236

Can you fly without feathers? Eh, no, the little fire crow can control part of the fire power now. Lu Xiaotian was stunned and soon discovered the new ability of the little fire crow. In the past, the little guy had no other advantages except being able to eat and croak. Now it can control the fire spirit force to form an air vortex around its body and hold up its body.

It's not a small progress. Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and wanted to bake the whole body black by the spirit fire. A small fire crow that didn't ride was included in the spirit beast bag. Unexpectedly, two strong winds came after themselves. One left and one right, trying to force him to give up and put away the little fire crow.

Lu Xiaotian smiled unabated. Cheng Dexiang and his party had long found that Lu Xiaotian was not unprepared to let the other party close to such a close distance. Lu Xiaotian didn't turn back. He waved his hand. A huge pale blood eagle wing appeared out of thin air. The eagle wing was recovered. It seemed to protect Lu Xiaotian. Behind it, a huge round black lock and a bright blue sword blasted on the eagle wing from left to right.

With a bang, the eagle's wings collapsed. The blue sword and the round black lock broke their wings and entered. In the light and blood, it turned out that the man was no longer in place. The round black lock and the blue sword were all empty.

"Ten levels of physical cultivation, but the cultivation methods are somewhat similar to the demon family." Zhao Dexiang and Meng rujun, who took the shot, shrink their pupils. The man they met was a little different from the opponent they had met before.

"Are you a man or a demon?" it's not Zhao Dexiang and Meng rujun who are clumsy, but Lu Xiaotian's hand. A wild breath is closer to the demon. This is also why Lu Xiaotian used the soul swallowing method to swallow too many demon spirits. When he hunted monsters in the sea outside the city of Dan Wang, he absorbed some of the spirit of sea eagles. In addition, in order to make the swallowing Dharma more powerful, Lu Xiaotian has collected countless skill methods similar to monsters in recent years. It's like a demon. When we first meet, it's in the sea of fire. The breath is a little distorted. It's not surprising that Zhao Dexiang and Meng rujun can't distinguish at first.

"I've been away for decades, but you two can't recognize me?" Lu Xiaotian flashed. Lu Xiaotian appeared dozens of feet away from the attack place of the two psychic magic tools, holding a black, hairless little flamingo in one hand, and looked at Zhao Dexiang and his friends in his spare time.

"It's you!" Zhao Dexiang and Meng rujun saw Lu Xiaotian's face clearly at this time, and their faces were filled with horror. Neither of them is a man of good hope. In that scene decades ago, several people walked on the edge of life and death. The past is vivid and still shocking. How can they forget.

In those years, the Xuanyan ghost King pursued the boy who was in the golden elixir period all the way. The boy was desperate and was rejected by the harmless city. Several Yuan Ying friars in their line wanted to join hands to take a share of the boy. After all, there must be some great treasures on a Golden elixir friar who could be chased by the ghost king at any cost. But then the boy was desperate and ran to the lake without injury. And from the transmission array at the bottom of the harmless lake into a mysterious secret place, the mysterious nightmare ghost king and their six or seven Yuan Ying friars also entered one after another.

Saw the most terrible scene of my life. A flying sword wrapped in a transparent light mask swept through the ghost king in the later stage and their six or seven Yuan Ying friars. Even the Xuanyan ghost king was seriously injured, and they were not the enemies of the flying sword. Where the flying sword passes, it is either dead or wounded.

The people fled the dangerous place in great fear, but the silver haired and golden friar never showed up again. In a flash, decades later, the terrible scene of that year was gradually covered with dust. Unexpectedly, I saw the silver haired golden pill friar again at this time, and the other party became a strong Yuan Ying level who did not lose to them. With a wave, they blocked the joint attack of the two of them.

"The lake without injury is in a hurry to say goodbye, and the two are still well." Lu Xiaotian looked at the two humanitarians and their faces with evil interest, even if they were not better. The terrible of the misty sword fetus was not only Zhao Dexiang and Meng rujun, but also Lu Xiaotian. In retrospect, the sword fetus left by the misty venerable is difficult to reach his opponent in the first war, even Xiang Kuang.

"Well, boy, how did you appear here, have you taken the treasure in the sea of fire, and what's in your hand?" Makino's long water stared. He didn't have the patience to listen to the cold talk and asked directly.

"Are you asking me?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at the long water in the pasture. This is just a baby girl, and there is no special difference between him and the monks in the later stage of Jindan.

"Nonsense!"

"Little sister, keep quiet." Fang Ling whispered at this time, stopped Makino Changshui, bowed to Lu Xiaotian and said, "I didn't expect to see Mr. Dongfang here for many years. Didn't Mr. Dongfang go to Xiangdu? How could she drive to such a remote place as Hongye Prefecture?"

"Mr. Dongfang, are you the alchemist?"

Makino Changshui immediately covered his mouth. The nail his brother Makino Changting hit in Feiliu city was unforgettable. But at that time, Lu Xiaotian took Yixing pill and changed his head to. His temperament was very different from that now. Makino Changshui has been busy breaking through to the yuan infant period in recent years, sweeping and closing down. Naturally, I don't know what happened outside so clearly.

It's just that Makino Changshui doesn't know, but Fang Ling is not a low deacon of yunya auction house. In addition, there are some obstacles between zhuqingquan and Lu Xiaotian. Fang Ling knows more than ordinary people.

"Alchemy master?" Zhao Dexiang and Fang rujun were shocked. Unexpectedly, the silver haired friar had another identity. Fang Ling of Lianyun cliff auction house had to respectfully call him Mr. Dongfang. He didn't have to think about his status. I'm afraid he was far above Fang Ling. Otherwise, where is it called?

"I lost my spirit bird and found it all the way. I didn't expect to encounter this strange fire. It burned all my feathers and became a lot ugly." Lu Xiaotian ignored the little flamingo's protest and directly returned it to the spirit animal bag.

"Why, you came together and shot at me, but what do you think“

"Well, Mr. Dongfang misunderstood. Mr. Dongfang's status is noble. How can we be unreasonable to Mr. Dongfang." Makino Changting quickly shook his head and said.

"That's good. I thought I wanted to seize my spirit bird together. If there was nothing else, I would take a step first." Lu Xiaotian smiled calmly and was about to leave first. Unexpectedly, Meng rujun was in a flash in front of Lu Xiaotian. A not so beautiful face was full of cold at this time.