Zhao Tianyang looked at the ethereal sword fetus coming from the broken sky. Even if it was a distant Baby, he couldn't help but keep his eyes wide open, "this, this is..."

Before Zhao Tianyang was surprised, Lu Xiaotian directly put away Zhao Tianyang's Yuanying. When Zhao Tianyang was killed and sacrificed to the bleeding tripod to refine the magic array, several yuan babies in his hand were consumed. It's not easy to get Yuanying of Zhao Tianyang's level. Naturally, you can't let the ethereal sword tire be destroyed at will.

At the same time that Zhao Tianyang raised Yuanying, Lu Xiaotian quickly released the sword idea in his body. Looking at the ethereal sword tire approaching, I was very nervous. The ethereal sword tire left by the ethereal zundu was too powerful and exceeded the limit that friar Yuanying could reach. Moreover, I had a war with Zhao Tianyang just now. Now my strength is greatly damaged. After all, the ethereal sword tire does not belong to my own power and cannot be measured by common sense. Life and death are controlled by the hands of foreign objects, Lu Xiaotian was not feeling well.

However, from the moment that the sword idea in Lu Xiaotian's body came out, Lu Xiaotian felt a trace of kindness from the misty sword embryo. The sword tire left by the misty venerable turned around himself.

Lu Xiaotian was greatly relieved. It seems that the crisis has been passed for the time being. At this time, even if Xiao Jinlei and the old monster of Mengshan come in, it will never be good.

The ethereal sword tire revolved around him again and again. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help wondering what the sword tire left by the ethereal venerable meant. But at this time, Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt that the eight flying swords in his body were ready to come out.

"Do you want me to release the flying sword?" Lu Xiaotian thought. As the sword embryo of the misty venerable turned faster and faster, Lu Xiaotian was still guessing, and the sword intention in his body was more and more difficult to restrain.

Lu Xiaotian simply no longer suppressed the sword intention that was about to come out of his body. The divine sense moved, and eight flying swords were handed out. One of them had an obvious gap on it, which was cut out by Zhao Tianyang's whale whisker sword.

This time, without Lu Xiaotian's control, the eight flying swords were spontaneously integrated in the air to form a sword embryo and wrapped in a transparent mask. The sword embryo left by the misty venerable was one size larger than Lu Xiaotian's. After seeing Lu Xiaotian's sword foetus, the ethereal venerable's sword foetus made a pleasant sound. Lu Xiaotian was slightly surprised. The two sword foetuses were playing with each other in the air. Far and near, Lu Xiaotian doesn't have to control himself at all.

"I don't know what was fighting with the misty sword tire before." Lu Xiaotian's eyes twinkled. At this time, there was a sharp pain in his body, but the true meaning of gold left by Zhao Tianyang in his body was happening, although it was blocked in a relatively narrow area by the Vatican fire. But the destruction of the body is going on all the time.

Now that Zhao Tianyang has been eliminated, we must hurry to recover.

I had to run all the way before. I had no time to deal with it. It's rare to have time to calm down now. Although it's not better than in Xiangdu, there are sword foetuses left by the misty venerable, and there will be no foreign invasion for a while.

Lu Xiaotian calmed down and began to adjust the injury in his body. Fanluo real fire can offset Zhao Tianyang's true meaning of gold, but this offset process has extremely strict requirements. If Fanluo real fire surges up in his body, it can extinguish the true meaning of gold, but Lu Xiaotian's body can't bear the crazy counterattack of Jin's true meaning.

"By the way, if you ask the dragon and lion about this question, you should have a better answer." Lu Xiaotian thought. Yuan Shen entered the moving mirror and asked the dragon and lion about the question.

"Each of the Yin, Yang and five elements has its own technique. The lower level friars practice their technique, while the higher level friars get their technique. Go to Wuhu to cultivate their truth. I'm not a friar, but I've dealt with such strong people before. I can share my understanding with you."

After thinking for a moment, the dragon and lion told Lu Xiaotian his understanding of the hostile gold friars from beginning to end. Needless to say, the dragon and lion refused to talk to Lu Xiaotian. They just said that the realm had not arrived and let Lu Xiaotian understand it by himself.

Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly and retreated from the moving mirror. According to the dragon and lion, the gold enemies that the dragon and lion faced before were obviously the main defense. The true meaning of gold cultivated by Zhao Tianyang, who killed himself, is extremely sharp.

"Isn't the so-called true meaning of the five elements just a general term? In fact, thousands of flowers bloom and each one shows one?" Lu Xiaotian touched his chin and obtained a plausible answer from the dragon and lion. After turning around, he had to rely on himself. Of course, he didn't get nothing. At least the dragon and lion reminded him to understand each other as much as possible while eliminating the true meaning of gold in his body, Maybe there will be other gains in the future.

Two misty sword fetuses, one big and one small, are far and near in the air. Sometimes they disappear. Lu Xiaotian doesn't care. Now he doesn't have much energy to take care of the sword fetuses. At the same time, he uses multiple yuan gods to mobilize the Vatican true fire in his body and start the way of moon water magic tofu to constantly eliminate the true meaning of gold left in his body.

"Brother Xiao, it seems that things are in trouble." Lu Xiaotian killed Zhao Tianyang and stayed in the misty hall to heal his wounds. At the same time, a large number of friars at the bottom of the harmless lake have been waiting anxiously. The old monster of Mengshan rubbed his hands and walked back and forth, looking impatiently at Xiao Jinlei who was several feet away.

"I don't know." Xiao Jinlei replied angrily, but there is no better way to wait. At this time, the transmission array has stopped. If they want to open the transmission array again, they must sacrifice several flowers and leaves on the other side of the river. Except that Xiao Tian had collected it carefully before, where did they get it all the time. Even if there is, who dares to go in. Lu Xiaotian had been chased away by the old man Zhao Tianyang. They rolled hundreds of thousands of miles and fled into the secret territory through the transmission array.

Now there are two possibilities for Zhao Tianyang to never return. One is that Zhao Tianyang has succeeded, but he doesn't want to remember that they came to a yellow Finch and ran away with the treasure. I'm not going out of this transmission array. In this case, even if they want to find Zhao Tianyang, they may not be able to find Zhao Tianyang. Another possibility is that Zhao Tianyang has fallen into the secret realm like those Yuanying friars more than 100 years ago. In this case, they dare not go in easily.

Xiao Jinlei, Mengshan old monster and even yuan Tianfang mostly think it is the latter. Lu Xiaotian first appeared in Wushang Lake in Chiyuan continent at the beginning of Jindan. Most of them came from this secret place. Later, he was chased and killed by the ghost king of the later stage, fled into the secret territory, and those who followed him into the secret territory were slightly slower, either dead or injured.

According to the intelligence analysis obtained by Xiao Jinlei and others. Lu Xiaotian also didn't know what shit luck he had taken. Most of them got some inheritance in the secret territory and knew the way of survival in the secret territory. And this ability to survive in the secret environment is exactly what they do not have.