"Why don't you pick up your ten swords." as soon as Lu Xiaotian retreated, his body flew in front of him again. Fang Tian painted halberds in the air, like the collapse of the sky and the great method of melting the soul! The power of blood gang in the body is combined with the spirit of a fused monster. The momentum is even higher than that just now. A halberd fell, like the collapse of the sky.

The middle-aged blue armour held out his hand, and a flying sword wrapped in a red round cover rolled around, and met Lu Xiaotian without showing weakness. The sword and halberd hit each other. With the strength of his fit environment, even if he is suppressed to a certain extent when entering the demon tomb, the fit environment is the fit environment, and the lethality is different when he has the same strength. It's like the difference between ordinary people and peerless swordsmen holding the same knife. Moreover, the strong are suppressed, which is better than the empty realm of God after all.

The eight demon corpses refined with his demon blood have good strength, but they can't resist Ye Ziyu. Ye Ziyu has been injured since fighting, mostly because of his shot. It's just that the first part of the floating word sword formula cultivated by the other party is really not trivial. It's still strong enough to support all the way up to now. Originally, Lanjia's middle-aged plan was to kill Ye Ziyu. When he consumed more strength of Ye Ziyu, he accumulated small injuries into big injuries, and finally took Ye Ziyu's life. Who expected Lu Xiaotian to come at this juncture.

However, Lanjia middle-aged still felt that things were still under his control. With his strength, he didn't take things out of his bag to kill a child in Shenxu realm. Even if the boy's strength is far better than that of the same level, as long as there is no Jin level fit, there is always a way to get rid of each other.

Hum... Two powerful forces collided. Fang Tianhua halberd and the middle-aged red sword tire of blue armour were in a stalemate. Centered on the two people, the sword Qi and blood Gang force became the center of the storm, and rolling trees and sand and stones flew away around.

In another violent explosion, Lu Xiaotian and in LAN Jia's middle-aged floated back. This time, the distance between them was about tens of feet. LAN Jia's middle-aged face was even more surprised. Just now he had not reserved it. In this case, he still couldn't get the slightest advantage. Judging from the pure power of the boy's blood Gang, he is definitely just a junior in the empty realm of human and God.

"No wonder no one has got you in the dark demon tomb over the years. You deserve to be the first under the fit environment." Lanjia middle-aged took back his previous contempt. He mostly investigated the news of Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu. At this time, he had a clear understanding by fighting in person.

"There's a lot of nonsense." Lu Xiaotian's eyes were cold. He didn't have the slightest fear of the strong in the fit environment in the dark demon tomb. Although he had to use the soul melting method to share equally with the other party, when the demon tomb was suppressed, he could use the demon spirit formed by those fusion. As for the remaining Weishuo eagle king spirit and another fit environment spirit, it didn't need to be wasted. There are a lot of integrated spirits in his hands, and he doesn't worry about consuming them for a while.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and Fang Tian's Halberd turned into a heavy virtual shadow, rolling away with a momentum of destroying the sky and the earth.

"Boy, I really think I'll feel at ease when I stop the two records of this devil." Lan Jia smiled again after his middle-aged surprise. Lu Xiaotian's means are no more than this, and he can't help him. As soon as the hidden demon sword was floating in the void, it was hanged with Fang Tianhua halberd again with rolling magic Qi. As a fit old monster, Lanjia's middle-aged means are more than that. In his black and red pupils, a black sharp blade suddenly shoots out, and the red light flashes at the edge of the sharp blade.

"Yuan Shen's attack." Lu Xiaotian's heart was cold. It seems that the magic power cultivated by this middle-aged blue armour in addition to the hidden demon sword embryo is also very important. Lu Xiaotian has been walking in the immortal world for the first time. Such attacks are extremely rare and dangerous. Especially in this case, the difference between the original gods is too large. When the friar in the virtual realm meets the fit old monster to use this magic power, he will almost die. This is also the reason why the blue armor old devil is so determined.

Without the constraints of the old blue armour devil, ye Ziyu's misty sword fetus moved vertically and horizontally, killing the eight blue armour devil corpses one after another. After all, ye Ziyu has become an integrated sword cultivation, and the misty sword formula is also extremely overbearing. These demon corpses alone can't help Ye Ziyu.

Although the cultivation of the blue armour old devil is more profound than ye Ziyu, it doesn't have a big problem to suppress Ye Ziyu outside under the condition of positive fighting, but he can't help Ye Ziyu if he is suppressed in the dark demon domain. Before, relying on these demon corpses he refined, he swept the array from the side and gained the upper hand, causing certain injuries to Ye Ziyu. But at this time, when he was dragged by Lu Xiaotian, if the demon corpse he had worked hard to refine was destroyed, which destroyed his efforts for many years, he would kill Lu Xiaotian later, and there would be no alternative to Ye Ziyu.

In this case, the blue armour old devil naturally wants to make a quick decision and solve Lu Xiaotian.

The sharp magic blade came straight to Lu Xiaotian's eyebrows. It didn't seem to be fast. In fact, the magic blade had covered a range of more than ten miles. Even if Lu Xiaotian was fast, it couldn't be faster than the magic blade formed by divine consciousness. It seems that the magic blade is still some distance away from Lu Xiaotian. In fact, it is just an illusion. At this time, Lu Xiaotian has a slight pain in his eyebrows. The edge of the other side's magic blade has begun to attack his own sea of knowledge.

In addition to the demon tower, the relic son has a certain defense against this evil attack. There is no other magic weapon to defend against divine knowledge attacks. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian himself has not cultivated the divine power of divine knowledge attack. If the yuan God is released, it will be difficult to restrain the spread and cannot compete with the magic blade outside.

It's just that the magic blade wants to invade Lu Xiaotian's celestial body at this time, but it's too much. Lu Xiaotian's yuan God is a local battle in his body. Both flexibility and the strength of divine consciousness are more than the old blue armor devil in front of him. More than ten yuan gods attacked the magic blade. The magic blade formed by divine knowledge was defeated without suspense. And these divine senses were directly erased by Lu Xiaotian.

The blue armour old devil spent a lot of his divine knowledge to condense this magic blade, which was directly erased by Lu Xiaotian and hurt the yuan God. It was the blue armour old devil, who suddenly felt a knife like pain in his head.

"How could it be!" after the blue armour old devil puffed out a big mouthful of blood, he looked at Lu Xiaotian in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. Divine sense attacks are extremely dangerous. If they don't hurt others, they hurt themselves. They are dangerous not only to each other, but also to themselves. The blue armour old devil used this magic power even when fighting with friars of the same level. He still took advantage of the other party's magic weapon of divine defense. At present, the young generation of the Terran can let him suffer such a big loss. What are the other party's treasures?