The earthy yellow halo around Zhao Tianliu's body flashed, and the figure was blurred. Lu Xiaotian sneered at the corners of his mouth. Although the magic of the Zhao family is miraculous, even now, if he doesn't use the real magic ice pupil, it will take some effort to distinguish it. But the wind giant is not an extraordinary human body. Zhao Tianliu's magic is not only miraculous, but also casting pearls before swine.

The single strength of the wind Jin man is equivalent to the joint efforts of three great friars. How can Zhao Tianliu be stopped. Zhao Tianfang suddenly turned pale when he saw the wind like knife gas surging down. He was about to rescue him. The thunder giant took a long knife at the right time and rolled in the air. Zhao Tianfang's eyebrows jumped and his heart was unwilling again. At this time, he could only watch the wind like knife gas cut into a piece of earthy yellow halo.

With a buzzing sound, the earthy yellow halo directly collapsed, revealing a huge earth ball in the middle. Within the earth ball, Zhao Tianliu was holding the earth magic mirror in both hands and struggling to resist the long knife cut by the green wind giant. Under the rage of knife Qi, the earth ball has been covered with cracks, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger. Zhao Tianliu in the earth ball has been scratched on his body by the subtle knife Qi through the cracks. In the twinkling of an eye, there are several more openings on his body, dripping with blood.

"I count three times. If I don't realize my mistake, the Zhao family will be removed from the name. Three, two..."

Lu Xiaotian did not count slowly. Zhao Tianfang and others exuded cold sweat on their foreheads. There were as many as 18 Jin people in front of them, much like the 18 Jin people left by the great emperor of Qinling. At this time, only one of them was used, and Zhao Tianliu, the vice patriarch, had been subdued. If there is no one to help, Zhao Tianliu's head is only a moment away. Zhao Tianliu's strength in the family is second only to him. That is to say, the other party wants to destroy their line of Yuan Ying friars. It's only a matter of a moment. It's not empty talk to destroy the Zhao family.

"Stop!" Zhao Tian shouted loudly.

"Patriarch!" the other faces looked sad and angry.

"I'll pay!" Zhao Tianfang held out for a moment, and a fiery red ancient mirror floated in front of him and flew to Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and accepted the fire magic mirror. His mind moved. As soon as the green wind giant's long knife was closed, he stood still in the void. Looking at Zhao Tianliu covetously, if the situation is slightly wrong, it will be a thunderbolt immediately.

Zhao Tianliu looked defeated, looked up to the sky and sighed, and also handed over the earth magic mirror.

"There is also something to open the illusion." Lu Xiaotian further said.

"Wait a minute." although Lu Xiaotian stopped for a while, he forced the Zhao family. Where would Zhao Tianfang have a good face. Then he gave a few orders to a young man.

The young man turned into a streamer and disappeared into the jungle behind him. About the Kung Fu of a cup of tea, he brought a storage bag.

Lu Xiaotian took the storage bag and looked happy. There were four black metal juices in it. One could be used twice, enough for him to open the remaining five mirages.

"This decisive battle of the ghost clan and the demon clan alliance is the responsibility of the human race. You Zhao clan have avoided living here for generations. It is unrealistic to be alone. Another branch of the Zhao clan is advocated by the tiger, which is not tolerated by the human race. After the war, it will be liquidated. If you still want to continue your blood, you'd better reorganize your people and horses immediately and go to the war, otherwise I will let you Zhao clan go today. In the future, Zhao clan People can't escape the disaster behind. "Before the voice fell, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng had packed up the eighteen gold men and floated away.

Poof... When Zhao Tian deflated, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Patriarch!" a group of Yuanying friars surrounded Zhao Tianfang, who was tottering.

"Send orders down, rectify the hands of the family, and prepare to fight against the ghost family!" Zhao Tianfang was not hurt multiple times, but the only two inheritance ancient mirrors in the family were forcibly taken away. He was extremely angry for a moment, which was the reason for this change.

"Clan leader, have you really decided?" in contrast, Zhao Tianliu's situation is a little worse. He has just forced himself to resist the green wind giant. His mana consumption is very huge. At this time, he is almost out of power.

"The silver friar was right. If Zhao didn't contribute to the war with the ghost family, they would be abandoned by the people afterwards. The secret place of lingxu has been opened for a long time, and Zhao family can't be isolated from the world. Another branch of Zhao family has been doing evil for many years, if we don't make a difference, this account will also be counted on us. Zhao family has lost its legend We can't lose the space to live in the future if we inherit the ancient mirror. "Zhao Tianfang waved his hand powerlessly.

.............

In a valley, there are 18 gold statues around. Lu Xiaotian sits under the escort of the 18 gold statues. Xiang Qingcheng stands on a mountain in the distance and looks at Lu Xiaotian sitting on his knees under the blue sky.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and took out the black metal juice he had forced from the Wuyu family. With his hand often stretched out, five gray stones transformed by magic mirrors appeared. They looked ordinary. If they were thrown on the ground, for some reason, Lu Xiaotian would only be regarded as an ordinary stone, but who could have thought that it was such an ordinary stone, In fact, it is the inheritance ancient mirror of the Zhao nationality.

When he left the ice cave before, Lu Xiaotian had refined the spirit of the original God of the old Green Toad demon. At present, there is nothing else to do except daily cultivation. Taking advantage of the rare peace in the recent war, it is time to refine the magic Road seven mirrors.

Lu Xiaotian smeared the black metal juice on one of the limestone. Through this juice, divine consciousness is easily immersed into the limestone.

In a light cheering sound, the limestone exudes a vigorous green vitality.

Through this vigorous vitality, Lu Xiaotian seems to feel a vast jungle full of green. At first glance, the vast jungle is lifelike, but it can be really touched, but it turns into a virtual shadow.

Wooden mirage!

Lu Xiaotian continued to refine the second magic mirror.

The golden magic mirror, followed by earth, fire and the last piece of water mirror, suddenly bloomed in Lu Xiaotian's body. Gold, wood, water, fire and earth color halos gather outside, and two strange lights are twisted and intertwined inside, which makes people unable to see it truly. From these ancient mirrors, Lu Xiaotian can feel a long lost cheer.

Xiang Qingcheng, who had been sitting on the top of the mountain for several days, suddenly opened his eyes and felt an unprecedented, virtual and real powerful breath, blowing around with Lu Xiaotian as the center.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and cloud surged. The five auras of gold, wood, water, fire and earth gathered frantically around Lu Xiaotian. At this time, with Lu Xiaotian as the center, a five-color auspicious cloud was formed. Only the moving mirror and the instant mirror remain unmoved in the middle. At this time, with Lu Xiaotian as the center, a spiritual power vortex has been formed, and five different spiritual powers are intertwined.