Dongfangyi, Fengfan middle-aged, and the man wearing the golden mask all have extraordinary means. While Lu Xiaotian delays time through magic power, he is also secretly observing the situation. After all, the demon shadow has not reached the Mahayana state, and its strength alone is not enough to kill the three dongfangyi. What's more, Lu Xiaotian has to be dragged outside.

The three of dongfangyi were in a fierce battle with the seven blood demons. Lu Xiaotian probably saw the sharp means of the demons, but mostly relying on their business here, they almost killed seven noble demon families, and gathered a large number of demon blood through their blood refining method. The foundation is extremely strong.

In short, the devil's shadow dealt with the four strong men in the later stage of the combination at the same time, relying not only on its own strength, but on its huge accumulation here.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian's heart began to become heavy. The demon shadow killed seven demon families and gathered countless blood gas through the method of blood refining. If this threat could not be solved, even if he joined hands with dongfangyi, he might not be able to consume more energy than the demon shadow.

But now that I have realized the power of the devil's shadow, I can't start targeted.

After all, it's not easy for the demon shadow to drag the four of them at the same time.

The nonphysical dark fire raged, and the red magic Tan and diffuse blood gas were all evaporated. The huge shadow covering the void gnawed its teeth for a while, and saw its mouth muttering to itself, and a huge magic claw waving in the air in an extremely strange way. Kaka

Suddenly, the mountain shook, the earth cracked, and a thick blood mist rose from the inside. The plasma surged and gathered into a blood ring up to several feet. The sharp teeth on the edge of the blood ring were clear, like a blade. With the sharp whistling of countless dead souls on the blade, it rolled over the layers of virtual shadow of Lu Xiaotian in the virtual air.

More than ten blood rings formed one after another and rolled over in the void to form a bloody track. The crushed phantom is also difficult to re coagulate in a short time.

Chucha... The magic mirror field under Lu Xiaotian's cloth. At this time, there is a slight crack like a mirror.

Lu Xiaotian's body was forced out of its original shape from the air by more than ten extremely sharp blood vessels.

"Step back! I'll let you know when you need to do it." Lu Xiaotian reached out to stop ban Qianzhi's counterattack. With the attack of the demon shadow, ban Qianzhi can't cope with it. If he was hurt at this time, it will become a burden behind him. He has to spare his energy to take care of it.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and lifted up twelve huge pillars of mysterious fire in the raging fire. These pillars of mysterious fire twisted continuously at a fast and slow speed, and cultivated to the current level. Lu Xiaotian's understanding of the mysterious fire mystery array has also reached a new level. The mysterious fire pillars gathered by invisible mysterious fire are a little more tenacious than before.

The flame column became a wall and roared... More than ten blood rings ran over the flame wall, constantly breaking through the blockade of the flame wall and splashing countless flames.

However, during the movement of the mysterious fire pillar, the broken flame wall returned to normal in an instant.

"Ow!" from the crack, another big demon with two horns, sword teeth and huge eyes with bloody bone chain rushed out. The strong hands grabbed the bone chain and pulled it out. Unexpectedly, it broke through the blockade of the flame wall and made a surprise attack on Lu Xiaotian's body.

Lu Xiaotian frowned. The demon shadow was worthy of being regarded as an avatar in those days. Even without his own support, the means were unusual, and the old monster in the later stage could compare.

Lu Xiaotian hesitated that the evil shadow was difficult to deal with. Although it was powerful under the eyes of Wuxiang XuanHuo, it was not enough to deal with the evil shadow by this means alone. Between hesitation. Among the three dongfangyi under the siege of the seven blood demons. The Phoenix fan man stretched out his palm and a brocade bag appeared. When the brocade bag was opened, the mouth of the bag seemed to be an endless abyss.

The huge suction force broke the gold mask man from the underground channel and pumped a large amount of plasma directly into the brocade bag.

The brocade bag looked only a few feet around, but it seemed like a giant beast that could never be fed. Endless plasma was extracted from the ground, which made the blood gas diffuse in the void fluctuate slightly. Lu Xiaotian could detect that the demon shadow must have been affected by the almost imperceptible changes of more than ten blood rings and the blood demon.

It is worthy of being the saint of wind and snow. Several strong people in the later stage of integration have been prepared for coming. If there were no dongfangyi, Lu Xiaotian could only escape this time. It seems that Fengxue Shengzong has long expected the means of the devil shadow.

This evil shadow is also obsessed. It even chose to attack the power of the wind and snow holy sect. If you change the God of heaven or Bingyu qingluan, it is estimated that you will not be so short-sighted.

Dongfang Yi said that the shadow was self reliant. He was unwilling to become a shadow of the Lord of heaven. He was eager for success. It was estimated that he took such a risk, but he didn't expect the Revenge of the wind and snow holy sect to come so quickly and violently.

"Wind beard bag!" the demon shadow saw the brocade bag's angry posture, and his voice was hard to hide his anger.

"Just a shadow, but also delusional to leave the son with us?"

I thought the middle-aged strength of the Phoenix fan was the weakest among the three. Unexpectedly, I went astray. Lu Xiaotian was cold in his heart. Taking advantage of the slow momentum of the demon attack, the twelve mysterious fire pillars moved like a phantom, and twisted two blood vessels directly in the middle. With a sound, they turned into a dazzling blood light and scattered.

"How can the son of the wind and snow holy sect destroy this demon event, and this demon will destroy all your forms and gods!" the demon shadow in the void and the seven blood demon shadows shouted with one voice.

"Don't be ashamed! If you don't have the magic blood refined by the blood refining technique, your strength will only be in the later stage of fit." the middle-aged Feng fan chuckled.

"Really?" the shadows responded at the same time.

Only the Feng fan man's wind whisker bag constantly absorbs a large amount of plasma emitting the smell of evil. But it can't be completely cracked for a time. The remnant soul in the plasma kept flying away from the bleeding plasma, and the ghost shadow in the air roared away. Every more remnant soul absorbed, the ghost shadow would become solid.

"The demon shadow began to gather his real body forcibly. Although we took away a lot of demon blood, it will inevitably lead to his real body strength not reaching the expected level, but even the semi disabled body will have some power of the strong man in the Mahayana period. We must stop the demon head as much as possible!"

Dongfang Yi scolded and held her hands slightly. Several pieces of yoke free holy snow flew in the void, sprinkling countless pieces of flying snow, forming a snow area in the twinkling of an eye, adding a bit of quiet and cold unique temperament to Dongfang Yi.

While the snowflakes were falling, the countless remnant souls flying out of the plasma seemed to be frozen and frozen in the void.