After arriving at the fairyland, Lu Xiaotian was roughly clear. In the eyes of these immortals, only the ancestor Jinwu could be really called Jinwu. Jinwu crossed the border and destroyed the sky and earth all the way. Those who have the ancestral Jinwu blood, although they are also called sanzuwu and Jinwu, have changed their taste.

After all, the original ancestor Jinwu has existed for so many years. After all, some descendants have inherited their bones and blood, but the blood concentration is high or low in the process of inheritance from generation to generation. uneven.

Perhaps the so-called Jinwu feather is just a feather left by one of Jinwu. It's not until we've seen the power.

However, it must not be too bad to attract such fierce competition among these real immortals. In particular, the strength of Zhen Shuo, the so-called flame immortal knife, is not weak among the real immortals. It is much more powerful than some wolf family real immortals. So far, it is extremely rare among some real Immortals in the immortal domain encountered by Lu Xiaotian.

No matter how helpful it can be to the little flamingo, it's clear when you take it over and have a look.

"Of course, we can't occupy the Jinwu feather, but you can't refine it. It's possible unless Xuanxian makes a move. Even if Zhen Shuo's cultivation is amazing, it's still just a real fairyland. We're all trying to offer the Jinwu feather, but you want to take it as your own, which is tantamount to setting yourself on fire." Bu Feng shouted and gave up his attack plan directly, A pair of palms and a golden mask covered him and the two behind him at the same time. Zhen Shuo's knife was too fast. You must stop the other party's blow first, and then consider running away.

"It's none of your business whether I set fire to myself or not. You also want to block my Throwing Knife."

A contemptuous smile flashed across Zhen Shuo's face, and his voice did not fall. Once the fire shadow touched the golden mask, it was like an amazing corrosive force, and there was no earth shaking impact, but slowly and firmly penetrated into it.

Bu Feng looked at the gradually penetrating fire shadow with a frightened face.

Not to mention the three of Bu Feng, even Lu Xiaotian was quite surprised. It was originally sensed that the immortal yuan in Zhen Shuo's body was only better than some wolf riders, but it was also relatively limited. It was rare in the immortal realm of Guiling and Mukun. But it is still at the same level as the real immortal werewolf, and there is no great difference. I just didn't expect that the other party's supernatural powers were so sharp, or the artistic conception cultivated by the other party had reached a very high level, which was almost the perfect level of the fairy Taoist realm, and touched a trace of the meaning of the mysterious Taoist realm.

And the Silk Road Yun was integrated into his throwing knife, which was perfectly used. Zhen Shuo's throwing knife is fast, but after fully integrating the artistic conception and Zhen Shuo's excellent fighting talent, it is the real power for other real immortals.

The more you get to the back, the more powerful the artistic conception is. The leisure real immortal can't compete with the Xuanxian at all. Even before the vast majority can parry, the artistic conception of the Xuanxian strong has invaded his side. You can understand his life with one blow. Only when the immortal army forms an array can it resist the invasion of this artistic conception and keep it away from a safe distance.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Xiaotian was so surprised when he blocked the attacks of triangular thunder monsters, Mingcheng and Xuanxian werewolves one after another. Usually a real immortal couldn't take it in front of them. They would die if they raised their hand and hit. It was the first time for them to see Lu Xiaotian who was still alive and kicking under the block one after another.

Boom! The golden mask burst, and the fire shadow flashed, followed by a groan of pain. Rao Shibu Feng avoided again and again, and was still cut off by the fire shadow.

Realizing that the three of them could never get away at the same time, Bufeng three shot in three directions.

Zhou Yao and the other four people had already blocked the periphery one step ahead of time and easily blocked two of them. Only Bu Feng, who broke his arm, missed the net. However, in front of Zhen Shuo, bu Feng in his heyday was far from getting away, not to mention that he was already injured.

Zhen Shuo put his hands behind his back and looked as if he had a good time. The divine consciousness controlled the fire shadow in the shape of Throwing Knife. The fire shadow just flashed in the void, and then circled in front of Bu Feng first.

Bu Feng was in despair. He didn't know that Zhen Shuo was playing the game of cat and mouse at this time. Just now, if the other party cuts directly at the key of his vest, he can't resist it either. However, although he didn't continue to hurt him, it also suppressed all Bufeng's morale.

At this time, bu Feng's face was as gray as death. "The flame immortal knife really deserves its reputation. If there is a new Xuanxian in the Guiling immortal domain, you must be the first."

"I'm flattered. For me, Xuanxian of Jin Jie is really just around the corner, but he is not so arrogant. There are always one or two people who can compete with me." Zhen Shuo smiled.

"I don't like people disobeying me. Don't think I'll let you go if I say something nice now. I gave you a chance before. You didn't cherish it."

Before the voice fell, the fire shadow flashed again, pointing directly at the center of Bu Feng's eyebrows.

Bu Feng stretched out his palm and took out a sand table like mountain, which was like the sand table used for marching and fighting in the secular world. At this time, it extended into a light golden mountain, undulating in front of him and blocking the shadow of fire. But unexpectedly, the shadow of the fire was still not much affected. It came straight from the golden mountains.

Bu Feng tried his best to delay the speed of the fire shadow. But at this time, there was another fire shadow, which had flashed down to the top of the head. With a snort, Bufeng was split in two from the sky cover.

The fire shadow wound around Bufeng's finger, took off Bufeng's Xumi ring and flew back.

At this time, a shadow came from the void. Zhen Shuo was about to collect the Sumi ring. Unexpectedly, he killed a roadblock halfway. At the moment, he was so frightened that there were still people hiding on the side that he didn't notice. How did the other party do it? Is it Xuanxian? Ordinary real immortals have absolutely no such strength. They can rob things in front of him. I hope he can't touch the southeast and northwest for a while.

"What's sacred? Since you have the idea of screening something, why don't you show up!" Zhen Shuo drank violently while controlling the fire shadow to avoid, trying to stimulate the other party to show up. At this time, the shame in Zhen Shuo's heart is more serious than that in Bu Feng's heart just now. He has never encountered such a situation in his practice.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian, who was hiding in the dark, would not show up. These real immortals in front of him could be killed or not. However, he benefited a lot from the process of Zhen Shuo's shooting. There was no great conflict of interest between the two sides, so he had no idea of taking each other's life.