At this time, the body of physical cultivation shows a very strong self-healing ability, but in the face of a steady stream of blood Gang force and Yuan magnetic force that are almost out of control, the self-healing ability of the body is constantly competing with the wound. The wound continued to heal and then was torn again.

With the passage of time, more and more wounds appeared on Lu Xiaotian. The bronze broad lion mask on his face had already been blown open, and the scattered silver hair was dyed red by the spilled blood.

Come on, come on! The barrier that broke through the integrated environment was extremely powerful, but Lu Xiaotian had obviously sensed the existence of the barrier. Under the combined impact of Yuan magnetic and blood Gang force, the solid barrier is also constantly loosening. But now Lu Xiaotian is facing a very difficult problem. Although he feels the barrier that binds his current realm, he can also control the violent yuan magnetic force and blood Gang force to launch an impact on him. Lu Xiaotian was sure that if he could break through this barrier, he would be able to touch the vast world of the integrated environment.

But the problem is that Lu Xiaotian now feels that his body may not be able to break through the barrier. If he is forced to support it, it is likely that his flesh was first blasted by the violent and out of control force. Even his flesh is gone, and there is no way to break through.

Bursts of tearing pain poured into the mind, and the injury on the body surface began to spread to the body. Even some bones began to crack. A deep roar surged up in Lu Xiaotian's throat.

"Soul melting method!" at a loss, Lu Xiaotian had to rely on external forces again. Directly swallowed the spirit of a demon ape.

Boom, boom... With the intervention of foreign bodies, the yuan magnetic force of the falling purple column became more violent. It was just an impact, which scattered the demon ape spirit swallowed by Lu Xiaotian out of the body.

Although he knew that this was tantamount to drinking pillows to quench his thirst, Lu Xiaotian couldn't care so much at this time. In order to impact the fitness environment and physical cultivation, he made too many preparations and was never willing to give up. At the bottom of Lu Xiaotian's heart, he didn't want to become a slave to the sword fetus. Regardless of the yuan God Spirit smashed by the power of Yuan magnetism, Lu Xiaotian swallowed a Sanrong soul spirit again.

Roar... Sanrong soul and spirit support two more records. They are smashed again, integrated with the demon spirit and spirit, and then defeated. Lu Xiaotian will add points regardless of the yuan God or the physical injury.

I don't know how long it took. Lu Xiaotian was like a bloody man. The body is covered with spider web wounds.

"Brother Lu, stop, you will die." Ye Ziyu never stopped paying attention to Lu Xiaotian. Now ye Ziyu is no longer the girl who needs to be taken care of when her state was not as good as Lu Xiaotian. At this time, her state is higher than Lu Xiaotian. Although the yuan God is not as strong as Lu Xiaotian, Lu Xiaotian's injury is too ferocious at this time, even if she doesn't need the current state. Seeing that Lu Xiaotian didn't stop at all, ye Ziyu was very anxious.

"Roar!" Lu Xiaotian swallowed the spirit of the three eyed lion beast and the hundred eyed tree demon again, and turned a deaf ear to Ye Ziyu's words.

The meta magnetic force contained in the purple column falling from the top of the head fiercely defeated the demon spirit again.

The general yuan magnetic force and the almost out of control blood Gang force in the body were about to explode, which made Lu Xiaotian yuan Shen dizzy. Lu Xiaotian originally tried to use his yuan God far beyond the same level to guide yuan magnetic force to make it connect orderly in the body. In fact, this behavior was also effective in the early stage, but in the back, the power of yuanci has far exceeded the fan chip of four or two kilos.

"Brother Lu, I can't watch you destroy here." Ye Ziyu's eyes turned red and floated forward. The sword on his body loomed. He wanted to forcibly break the tornado storm like yuan magnetic vortex on Lu Xiaotian's head and interrupt Lu Xiaotian's behavior of breaking through the realm.

"Stop." Lu Xiaotian shouted hoarsely. Lu Xiaotian was very anxious. If ye Ziyu stepped in at this time, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

"No, I can't watch brother Lu die. Even if you blame me afterwards, I can't care so much." Ye Ziyu brushed his sleeve, and the misty sword tire appeared. The huge flying sword jumped up to tens of feet, and he was about to cut off the purple vortex.

"Xiao Qiao, this is the road I chose, so let me finish it myself." seeing that the flying sword was about to be cut off, Lu Xiaotian was anxious and called out Ye Ziyu's name before he lost his memory.

"Little Joe?" the voice seemed to have magic. Hearing Ye Ziyu's ear, it started like thunder.

Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, why are you so familiar? Is brother Lu calling me? Brother Lu's voice was so familiar, as if it had been engraved into his bones... At this time, ye Ziyu was suddenly stunned. The flying sword that cut into the purple vortex also stagnated. Lost the edge of the attack before.

Deep in my mind, it seems that the same voice has been calling her. Ye Ziyu tried hard to recall the familiar source, but the misty memory was like the sand in her hand. She wanted to grasp it, but the sand lost faster.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian also realized that ye Ziyu's state was wrong, but now he was too busy to take care of Ye Ziyu. He didn't have much hope that ye Ziyu could recall the past. If he could think of it, he should think of it when he broke through the realm. It can be seen that he had suffered trauma or means, Ye Ziyu's cultivation can't be restored now.

The purple pillars falling from the vortex are more violent than the sky thunder in the past. Although there is no sky thunder at this time, the whole process of Jin rank is still very dangerous.

"Old man, let's fight again at the last, and see if it's the yuan magnetic vortex, or if we can carry it to the last!" Lu Xiaotian's voice was destroyed by the force of Yuan magnetic. Most of his voice was hoarse, and his voice was like a broken casserole.

At this time, Fang Tianhua halberd, whose performance was also slightly cracked, heard Lu Xiaotian's voice and sang excitedly again. He should drink Lu Xiaotian's fighting spirit.

Lu Xiaotian horizontal halberd to the air, tired and full of scars, like a blood man's body, together with the already broken Fang Tianhua halberd, there was an infinite sense of war under the broken.

Even Wu Changlian and blue armour old demons failed to get rid of the shackles of the sword fetus and had to run for the sword fetus to devour it. If there is no choice, it will be all right. At this time, there is a better choice. How can Lu Xiaotian not try his best.

The falling yuan magnetic force poured into Fang Tianhua halberd and Lu Xiaotian's body one after another.