"Quick battle and quick decision!" although Xiang Qingcheng didn't know the specific grievances between Lu Xiaotian and ye Qian, he could clearly feel that Lu Xiaotian's situation was absolutely bad. Then he scolded Lu Xiaotian.

The sword river in the air rolls like a dragon, Xiang Qingcheng's skirt flies, and the jade talisman flashes on his side. And those water spikes with ice electricity had first fired at ye Qianxun's lotus.

Ye Qianxun's Lotus stretched out his fingers and flicked in the void. The swallowing yuan sword separated a black sword light. It rolled like a peerless drill in the void and directly pulled it away at several water blue edges. It looks amazing.

But for ye Qianxun lotus, he can be forced out of such momentum, and there is no calm and calm to control the overall situation.

Lu Xiaotian divided some mana to control the magic mirror, but used the power of the magic mirror to hide the peep of other monks. Although it is inevitable that there will be more consumption, and it may not be able to completely cover the breath inside, it is worth it in Lu Xiaotian's view.

Lu Xiaotian took a breath. At the moment, his left palm held him flat. An exquisite pagoda full of ancient silver Buddha light flew out of his palm. But on the ancient silver Buddha light pagoda, there is a trace of purple and gold.

"The most precious demon tower in the town of Buddha sect, are you the person of Danzhu Buddha sect?" ye Qianxun was so knowledgeable that he saw through the origin of the demon tower at a glance, and immediately looked surprised.

"What is your relationship with Tanzhu Buddha?"

"It won't bother you." Lu Xiaotian said in a low voice, spitting out the words, "level seven floating slaughter!" suddenly, the town demon tower flying in the air, the seven towers in one, whirling towards the swallow yuan sword.

"I'm not a Buddhist, but I have a treasure that has been lost for a long time. Sure enough, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. You boy is the most tolerant person I've ever seen." after the initial shock, ye Qianxun took a deep breath and waved his fingers like a phantom. A sword lotus is made from the palm of its hand.

The sword lotus flew one after another towards the demon tower.

Lu Xiaotian made a great work of blood light behind him. Countless blood beasts roared behind him. Eagles flew into the sky, wolves howled and leopards roared, and apes hammered their chests. The magnificent and huge evil spirit rose into the sky.

Lu Xiaotian beat his chest with his left hand, like a heavy hammer beating a drum. The sound of the drum was vast and empty, collapsing clouds and cracking the ground.

Lu Xiaotian's slightly thin figure was tightly wrapped in a battle armor and a dark blue dress with simple patterns. It is Xiang Qingcheng in the distance. If you are in the beautiful eyes like stars, your eyes are also blurred.

She can't remember who the other person is, but everything in front of her is strange, with a deep sense of familiarity. The calm eyes, slightly skinny figure. But it also shows its incomparable wild domineering spirit. The figure in front of us seems to be able to fill the hearts that lost their memory in the past bit by bit.

Looking at Lu Xiaotian in blue armor, the giant beast roared where he passed. With one fist and one palm, he directly broke the sword lotus he had contracted. His sword lotus magic power was shaken by his flesh body in the early stage of integration, that is, ye Qianxun's Lotus separation, which was full of shock.

The swallow yuan sword has more than ten handles in the void. The breath of each handle is very different. It seems to be an independent integrated sword.

The seven demon towers only aim at the swallow yuan sword with the virtual air as the core. In the as like as two peas, the ancient silver silver Buddha sparkled and the vast solemn Buddha gathered together to form a Buddha statue that is exactly the same as Lu Xiao Tian's seven.

The Buddha statue was sitting in the void, and his palms were combined. When he saw more than ten powerful flying swords from the electric fire, his right palm stretched out a cover of the void. Suddenly, the word seal of Buddha sect * floated towards the flying sword.

Wanzi seal has the spirit of ancient temple ancestral seal, but at the core of the ancient seal, it is supported by a glittering silver relic.

Most of the flying swords have been blocked by the Buddha seal. The remaining handles may be entangled by twelve mysterious fire pillars. Or cut on the demon tower and bounce back quickly.

At this time, the mighty Jianhe river in the void also rolled up like a giant dragon.

Ye Qianxun's Lotus reached out and waved, and a green whip danced like a spirit snake, biting with the sword river turned into a dragon.

At this time, ye Qianxun's Lotus separation was also forced to play all his cards, especially in front of the two younger generations.

Ye Qianxun took out a treasure pot by biting his teeth. Even across the treasure pot. Can also sense the surging spirit fire breath inside.

Lu Xiaotian is familiar with this kind of spiritual fire, burning demons and burning gold flames. I just didn't expect that he was imprisoned in the lotus pond and collected each other's burning demon and gold flame with a small fire crow. This guy had so many spiritual flames around him.

But soon, Lu Xiaotian also found something unusual. Compared with the burning devil and burning gold flame in the past, although the spirit flame is also powerful, ye Qianxun lotus's control over it is obviously not as good as in the past.

"It seems that it's a new collection. It's not too long to get this holy flame. It hasn't been completely refined yet."

However, if the noise was really let out, the pot of burning magic and burning gold flame would be enough to block out the sky and the sun, breaking his considerable power with Xiang Qingcheng's magic power.

Lu Xiaotian naturally couldn't let him achieve his wish. He immediately stretched out his hand and patted the spirit beast bag. The little fire crow croaked, fluttered its wings, and reluctantly flew out. He opened his mouth and sucked. The whole pot of burning magic and burning gold flame even the leaf Qianxun lotus split didn't have time to fully react, so he was completely swallowed by the little fire crow.

The little Flamingo seems to have become a lot more introverted since he grew a meat bag between his legs. Last time, he absorbed the spirit fog of the rising sun and ignored the little white dog chasing the spirit. Every time I finished my work, I ran back to the spirit beast bag without waiting for Lu Xiaotian to say hello. This time was no exception, just threw down an incredible leaf Chihiro lotus.

Even with ye Qianxun's insight into the lotus, he couldn't know the origin of the little fire crow.

At present, swallowing yuan sword has almost been restrained by Lu Xiaotian in a short time. The dragon like Jianhe river in the void has twisted the long green rope into countless pieces, and killed ye Qianxun together with the light beam hit by the jade amulet around him.

Ye Qianxun's Lotus split, his eyes flashed fiercely, his mouth opened, and a small black sword only three inches long, exuding amazing power like splitting the sky.

Seeing the appearance of the flying sword, Lu Xiaotian's whole heart seemed to be split in half by the three rain black swords.

"As a strong Mahayana, do you think I will have no other means?" ye Qianxun, with a trace of irony on his face, stretched out his hand and looked for the three rain black sword, but went straight to Xiang Qingcheng.

"Don't!" Lu Xiaotian was so frightened that the souls of the dead risked. Although the three inch black sword had not yet reached the point of being hit by the strong in Mahayana, it was almost the peak that the strong in the later stage of integration could reach, or even more than a few points. The Tao meaning of the strong in Mahayana was different.

With Xiang Qingcheng's current strength, without sufficient preparation, he will never be able to take this blow.