Chapter 2249

"Brother Lu, these green ropes are strange." Ye Ziyu also found that something was wrong at this time.

"These green ropes come from underground." when Lu Xiaotian chopped these green ropes with his flying sword, he was also trying his best to search for possible enemies around. There was not much unique smell on these green ropes. Someone or demons must be behind him. To Lu Xiaotian's disappointment, he still failed to find the other party's position until now. The only harvest is to find that these green ropes rolling in the void seem to have a vague connection with the lotus pond and the underground.

Lu Xiaotian was not completely sure. What happened in front of him was really strange. Lu Xiaotian was aware of a move. The ethereal flying sword turned into eight in the void. They resisted the green long rope rolled over madly and wanted to cut to the ground. The long green rope, which originally seemed very methodical, suddenly went crazy.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes coagulated, and the speed of the ethereal flying sword increased again. Before these green ropes fully reacted, the sharp sword light crossed. Under the lotus pond of the moon spring, the pool water, which was originally quiet, suddenly rolled up. One or two green ropes broke in response. At this time, the long rope flying in the air suddenly lost its vitality, generally falling from the air, and the other green rope was like a crazy tiger.

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, ignoring the rolled green ropes. As long as the foundation is broken, these long green ropes that look sharp and difficult will no longer be a threat. It's more appropriate to cut its foundation with the misty flying sword. Without the misty flying sword, Lu Xiaotian's master is not at anyone's disposal.

Ye Ziyu followed suit and controlled the flying swords that were more fierce than Lu Xiaotian to fall to the ground. The sound of sword chanting continued.

If these green ropes have no means, they will be broken and trapped by Lu Xiaotian in an instant.

But at this time, Lu Xiaotian's face was not relaxed at all. In the lotus pool, a huge white lotus rose from the Moon Spring at a speed that could be recognized by the naked eye. The petals of the budding white lotus blossomed, revealing a dignified, expressionless middle-aged man. His appearance is as like as two peas of Yecheng, who had already been dead for hundreds of years.

"Father, how could this happen?" Ye Ziyu looked at ye Chengzhu, who should have died for hundreds of years, with an unbelievable face.

"Lotus split!" Lu Xiaotian's face was very ugly at this time. He was well-informed and ambitious. He had traveled in this field for so long, and he had always heard rumors of some ancient spirits. It is said that there is a kind of creation that can be used to refine external incarnations. It is different from Lu Xiaotian's sword embryo and phantom spirit separation. Whether it is sword embryo or phantom spirit separation, it must be within the radiation range of Lu Xiaotian's field. Once the distance is too far, he becomes a tree without roots. Lu Xiaotian can't supplement his mana. If you fight with others, especially if you meet friars of the same rank, you will inevitably worry about the depletion of mana.

On demons, demons, people and ghosts. Even if there are other means to refine separation, the means are different. But they are all consumables. It will even bring a certain burden to cultivation. Only this lotus is separated. Once refined, it will be like the Buddha. It can also be cultivated and restored by itself. No different from ordinary people.

Looking at the middle-aged man like Lord Ye, Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered the fire cloud monster, an old monster with only a pair of eyes left.

No wonder the fire cloud is strange that the old monster will come to the star domain. It was to find the chance to renew the body. It's about such a rare treasure as Yizi Youlian. Lu Xiaotian himself won't mention it to huoyun monster at all.

The middle-aged man as like as two peas in Yecheng, Lu Xiaotian's two faces with a face, and his face was a little bit of a smile. "Yes, yes, in less than a thousand years, it has grown to such a point that it has swallowed several sword foetuses of the same level."

The eyes of the middle-aged man looking at Lu Xiaotian were even more interested. "Especially you, at the early stage of the combination, you can find the flaw of the lotus stem spirit whip. You are worthy of being a person who has many sub yuan gods. The yuan gods are powerful and the secret methods are profound. Among the same level, you can be called unprecedented."

"Your ruthlessness and the depth of the city are the only things Lu has seen in his life. It seems that you are just separated from Lord Ye." Lu Xiaotian is also looking at the middle-aged man at this time, and his fear comes from the unknown. Lu Xiaotian is always alert to the possible crisis and the possible way of crisis. Naturally, he will have a greater psychological burden. At this time, once you understand the cause and effect of the matter, and then see the middle-aged man, your previous worries and worries are put down.

There is no need to think too much about the current situation. It is only war. Victory is life and defeat is death. Lu Xiaotian is not afraid of death. All the way to today, Lu Xiaotian has faced too far more powerful enemies than himself. In the face of these powerful enemies, any timidity and fear is not helpful except to cause ridicule.

With this in mind, a fearless momentum of rather bending than bending rushed into the sky from Lu Xiaotian.

"Yes, yes, when it comes to the strength of the original God, even I am inferior to you. I deserve to spend a lot of time to bring you here. Lord Ye is just a failed part. Being buried under the burning fire of demons is only to recover part of the consumed spiritual power. Even if I don't arrange his death, the part will run out of oil and light." the middle-aged man saw the momentum on Lu Xiaotian's face, The smile on his face is strong.

The middle-aged man held out his hand and wrapped a small sword of several inches in a transparent light mask. The sword looked only a few feet, black and gray, but it was like an invisible abyss. The abyss can devour everything.

"Swallow yuan sword formula!" Lu Xiaotian was very moved. It is reasonable to say that swallow yuan sword formula does not rank high among many sword formulas, but it has a momentum of swallowing heaven and spitting earth in front of the middle-aged man.

"The sword formula is really high and low, but the cultivation to the rear depends on how many sword foetuses are swallowed. As long as it can swallow enough sword foetuses and learn from each other. Any kind of sword foetuses can be cultivated to a degree that is difficult to guess. Even the swallow yuan sword at the end of the ranking can swallow heaven and earth and spit out the sun and moon." the middle-aged man said, his left palm stretched out. At this time, the black and gray sword in his hand was small, but under the slight suction, it was like a giant beast. The misty flying sword that originally cut to the bottom of the lotus pool almost lost its autonomy and slowly went towards the black and gray sword in the middle-aged man's hand.

Although Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu try their best to control their ethereal flying sword, they seem to be holding a stubborn donkey.