At this time, Xiong Kun also played drums in his heart. When he met Lu Xiaotian last time, according to Lu Xiaotian's words, the mysterious sword repair of the red moon desert is only in the late stage of integration, and his strength is only a little inferior to Lu Xiaotian's original master.

But now when he found it, he found that it was not the case at all. The mysterious sword monk was already a Mahayana monk. Xiong Kun spoke to the Mahayana monk for the first time, and he was uneasy.

As a monk in the red moon desert, Xiong Kun will not doubt the authenticity of Lu Xiaotian's words if the other party is still in the late stage of fit. But even if Lu Xiaotian was far from the mysterious sword repair in front of him, Xiong Kun naturally had some doubts in his heart.

However, he was seriously injured this time. Xiong Kun had no choice but to come to the red moon desert. As for whether Lu Xiaotian's previous words worked, we can only look at luck.

Not to mention Xiong Kun, even Bali is close to banqian, and even other monks in the red moon desert have the same worry. After all, the other party is now a strong Mahayana, and the strength can not be compared with the same day. Even if it is in the same sect, the right to speak depends on the strength.

Lu Xiaotian's previous words still have much weight in the heart of this mysterious sword repair, and Ba Li and others have no bottom at all. After all, in the past, these people only had an intersection with Lu Xiaotian. As for the mysterious sword repair, it was the same as the sudden emergence. If the former master of Moyan didn't raid the red moon desert in order to revenge Lu Xiaotian, some strong people in the fit environment didn't even know the existence of lotus.

"Do you want me to relieve your injury, or something else?" Lotus asked.

"If it's convenient, you can get rid of the demon family's means for the younger generation." if the person in front of you is Lu Xiaotian, Xiong Kun will certainly speak more, but he can be replaced by lotus, Xiong Kun won't dare to speak like that, so as not to make the other party think he has no sense, but will become clumsy. At least now, the other party is willing to see himself, and he still cares about Lu Xiaotian's face.

"Let's solve your injury first, but you and I have different ways of cultivation. It may be more painful to remove the demon clan means on you. You have to be prepared. I don't have a good way to recover the trauma afterwards. I can only rely on you," Lianhua said.

"As long as there is no chest wound to do evil, the younger generation can catch his breath. Let's do it." it's good for someone to stop the deterioration of the injury and remove the root cause for him. It wouldn't be better if Lu Xiaotian was here. Where dare Xiong Kun ask for anything else?

Lotus nodded separately and beat Xiong Kun into such a demon family. It was also extremely cruel. If it wasn't for the right medicine, or if he met a Mahayana monk like him, Xiong Kun would probably never recover.

However, for a Mahayana monk like him, the problem is not big after all. However, lotus's method of separation was definitely not soft. He directly stretched out his hand to explore the void, and a white light ball wrapped it around the blue light ball on Xiong Kun's chest.

The blue light ball may have sensed the crisis and suddenly began to burst out. Xiong Kun snorted with pain, and the beads in his eyes were almost protruding.

In the face of the demon force breaking out in the blue light ball, Xiong Kun used his internal mana to resist. At a time when it was difficult to parry, the silk thread on the white light ball sacrificed by Lotus spread like a wisp, and a blow directly cut off the blue light ball, Xiong Kun's mana, and even the involvement in the flesh.

Xiong Kun was shocked. He only felt that the white silk thread was extremely sharp. Under the cutting of the white silk thread, it was like countless swords gouging out of his chest. It also made Xiong Kun almost swim on the edge of death countless times. The high sense of mental tension and collapse made Xiong Kun ignore the great physical pain to a certain extent.

However, lotus works separately, just like a thunderbolt. If the blue light ball is dead in Xiong Kun's body, it's still relatively troublesome, but now it takes the initiative to attack. It has created a more convenient opportunity for lotus separation.

Xiong Kun's feeling is absolutely right. The seemingly white light mass is actually transformed by the sword Qi of lotus. In the current state of lotus, the control of sword Qi has been like a finger and arm. It was not an ingenious means. It was just to gouge out the blue light ball directly from Xiong Kun's chest with a sharp sword.

Until he saw that the blue light ball was directly cut off and taken away from his body, Xiong Kun was gouged out a big hole in his chest. For the rest of his life, Xiong Kun also burst into a cold sweat. At this time, he roughly guessed the means of lotus separation. It was direct and rough. It seemed simple. I'm afraid only the monks in Mahayana could do it. With absolute strength, the blue light ball transformed by the demon force had no resistance, so it was cut off without any fluctuation.

Even for any other strong person, Lu Xiaotian could never do it before. Is this the strength of Mahayana friars? It's terrible.

The lotus did not move. When the consciousness moved a little, the white ball was cut by the sword gas, which directly annihilated the light mass transformed by the demon force.

"Thank you for your help." Xiong Kun bent over and worshipped. Although there was still a big hole in his chest, he relaxed with Xiong Kun's strong body after there was no threat.

"No, tell me what the situation is. With your cultivation and caution, you shouldn't fall into such a field." Lotus stretched out her hand and held Xiong Kun directly, so that he couldn't worship.

"Back to the elders, the demon clan's action is really not small. They have found a way to restrain me. Originally, I controlled the tomb spirit from an ancient book, and these demon clans know the existence of the ancient book. Although they can't control the tomb spirit like me, they have a way to restrain the tomb spirit, so I can't control the tomb spirit to deal with them. They were caught off guard."

Xiong Kun smiled bitterly, with a look of memory on his face, repeated the general situation, and finally shook his head and said, "I'm too careless. I've been comfortable in the dark demon tomb for so many years, too careless."

"Nightmare demon clan?" Lianhua's face was quite surprised. The nightmare demon clan is an extremely rare demon. It has few people and is very good at some deviant means. According to Xiong Kun, the other party calculated that Xiong Kun mostly planned Xiong Kun's rule in the dark demon tomb. He wants to force Xiong Kun to use the method of controlling the tomb spirit for himself.

If the other party is a personal behavior, it's easy to understand. If he has something to do with the demon family coalition, the demon family's intentions will be extremely sinister. Occupying the favorable location of the dark demon tomb, he can attack and defend. He can be said to be invincible and disadvantageous.