Chapter 1709

On the other side, Shang wuduan's strength is not weak, and Niu Jinshan is worthy of being a first-class strength in Huashen period who can defeat ten rounds of opponents in succession in the challenge arena. Zhou Yu and Cui Liu are already superior in strength. In addition, Guo Jingyu is the second-class Dan king, but after all, with the cooperation of some strength, in the case of three to two, the two sides did not fight for long. At this time, they have also been exposed to the disadvantage.

Yu Zimo was worried and saw that Shang Wuque was going to hurt Cui Liu. Yu Zimo quickly offered his flying sword to block Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu escaped, but his control over the array inevitably decreased under his distraction. I was almost run out by three people in the array. Yu Zimo hurriedly strengthened his control over the array, otherwise once he was negligent, he would lose the whole game.

At present, there are only two places to break the game. One is to use the array to kill three people in the array, but it must be difficult to do it in a short time. In the other place, we can only count on Lu Xiaotian Naga. It can be seen that knowing the murderous spirit of the black robed man and the amazing sword fetus is far beyond the means of ordinary friars. Yu Zimo is not sure that Lu Xiaotian will be able to end the battle quickly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... The sword Qi.

"Floating kill sword territory!" the black robed man looked cold and slowly spit out four words in his mouth. I saw that the transparent light mask originally wrapped outside the transparent small expanded rapidly, and Lu Xiaotian was also included with a flash of lightning. Everything outside the mask calmed down, unable to hear the sound outside and feel the spiritual power outside. Everything is so quiet.

"It seems that you have completely abandoned the original misty sword formula. But once this skill is touched, it can't be rid of by a small God turning friar. Forcibly suppressing this skill is just a way to die." before the man in black robe who has turned into a flying sword said, the flying sword flew towards Lu Xiaotian at an unimaginable speed.

Lu Xiaotian was surprised. After the other party sacrificed the so-called Jisha sword territory, the flying sword rose to a new level in both speed and attack power. Lu Xiaotian waved Fang Tian's Halberd and didn't block each other's flying sword as before. As soon as the throat key cools, Lu Xiaotian's Yuanshen is so powerful that the sword formula of Jianfang's cultivation is unparalleled. When it comes to Yuanshen, it is not as strong as Lu Xiaotian.

At this moment, Lu Xiaotian had not felt that death was so close to him for a long time. In a hurry, the body deviated, and the flying sword flied close to the edge of the neck. The extremely sharp sword idea still cut Lu Xiaotian's skin, and blood beads flew out. A dull sword idea entered the body, which attracted the ethereal sword tire that had been forcibly suppressed by him for several years.

Lu Xiaotian quickly mobilized his mana to forcibly suppress the alien sword intention invading his body.

"Yes, it's really an ethereal sword foetus. Ha ha, after swallowing your ethereal sword foetus, it won't be long before I can reach the realm of divine emptiness. I thought that people who practiced this skill would be like me and become puppets of this skill. I didn't expect you to really suppress it. Such a ghost talent is rare in the world, but it's a pity. Once you cultivate this skill, you will achieve little. You're the only one The choice is to go farther and farther on the puppet's road. "

Feeling the ethereal sword fetus in Lu Xiaotian's body, the man in black burst into laughter.

"No friar of the same rank has threatened me like this for a long time. For hundreds of years, you are the first." Lu Xiaotian touched the blood beads between his neck. The defense of body parts can also be strong or weak. Naturally, this throat is one of the relatively weak places. However, the opponent broke his own defense without any hindrance under one sword. The power of this man's flying sword is actually higher than what he expected. As a body repair in the middle stage of spiritualization, the wound is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It shows the strong recovery ability of physical cultivation, but the black robed man has practiced to the later stage of transforming God. After the sword Qi enters the body, it takes some effort to suppress it.

"One move lags behind and is restrained step by step. It's not so easy for you to suppress the ethereal sword tire in your body. The man in black sneered and looked like he was holding the winning ticket. The flying sword flashed and pointed to Lu Xiaotian's throat again.

He has attacked here once before. This time, the black robed man chose Lu Xiaotian's throat to attack again. It can be seen that the black robed man is also an extremely arrogant man. The meaning is already very obvious. Even if the other party knows where he is going to attack, it can't be avoided.

At this time, the misty sword fetus was indeed suppressed for several years as the black robed man said. At this time, driven by the idea of entering the body sword, it was like a volcano, spewing out madly, and even had a certain impact on Lu Xiaotian's actions at this time. No wonder the black robed man is so arrogant.

"Do you think that only a physical cultivation in the middle stage of transforming God can really suppress the ethereal sword fetus?" Lu Xiaotian looked indifferent in the face of the sword that the black robed man must kill, and there was no fear of the dying man in his eyes.

The black robed man was a little surprised. A violent roar of the tiger moved heaven and earth, and the power brought by the spirit of the demon beast of the fire tiger exploded in his body.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. The bloody hand turned into a majestic tiger claw. Just in a flash, he held the flying sword of human sword in the center of his claw. With a hard grasp, the flying sword was deformed in the extreme grip of rage.

"This, this is the power of demons in the virtual realm of God. Are you a human or a demon?" the black robed man was frightened. The calmness of the must kill in the eyes has long disappeared. The people in front of us are absolutely right to change the spirit and body, but the strength shown in front of us is absolutely appalling. It should never appear to a god turning friar.

"Of course it's human!" Lu Xiaotian tried again. The flying sword of the black robed man combined with the sword made a creaking sound, which seemed to be overwhelmed. The black robed people in the flying sword are even worse. The body is also twisted with the flying sword. Even a lot of blood began to escape from the twisted flying sword.

"What skill are you practicing? What's the first part of the floating word sword formula? Also, how did you find me?" the huge tiger claw formed after the fusion of the power of blood gang and the spirit of fire tiger held the flying sword in the palm of his hand, Lu Xiaotian.

"You, you let me live, and I'll tell you." the man in black screamed.

"Then enjoy my method of soul pulling and silk stripping." Lu Xiaotian's eyes showed a cruel coldness. After the spiritual body cultivation in the secret territory of lingxu, Lu Xiaotian read a lot and knew many evil methods, but he seldom used them. But it's not impossible. The secret that the other party knows is related to his life and death.

The warning of Luo Zhongting and dongfangyi is like a sharp sword hanging over his head. If he has not practiced the soul melting Dharma and happens to have the spirit of the demon beast in the empty realm of God, he will not die at this time, but himself. This man's attainments in kendo are far beyond his own. Even if he is a double cultivation of Dharma and body, he can't help himself in the later stage of vulgarization, but he is by no means the opponent of the black robed man.