Chapter 209 Fighting All Enemies
“Fellow Daoist Wen, what happened?” The slippery middle-aged man who had previously made fun of Lu Xiaotian asked in surprise.
“Although this person is just a casual cultivator in Wangyue City, he is much more reliable than these foreign cultivators. I didn’t expect this person to have such strength. If I had known it earlier, I should have kept him. "With the help of this person, we can steadily defeat these foreign monks. I didn't expect that this great opportunity would be missed like this," Wen Fu said with regret.
"That's true. The strength of this young boy is indeed beyond our expectations. However, no matter how powerful he is, he is only in the early stage of foundation building. The monks of Jincan Valley have already reacted and are one step ahead. Attack with all our strength, five people join forces to attack this person, no matter how powerful he is, he will still be seriously injured if he doesn't die. It's too late for us to intervene now." The slippery middle-aged man nodded in agreement, with a look of pity on his face, and then said greedily. said , "This boy has a lot of good things. He actually has a set of alchemy weapons. Once the people from Jincangu get it and refine them, the balance of strength between us will be broken. So no matter what the result is, this set All the bows and arrows must not fall into their hands. Even if they are snatched, they must snatch at least half of them."
"Yes, let's wait and see what happens. We will come forward again after the battle is over." Another monk said.
Qingdan Palace and the monks from the Barbarian Beast Sect quickly reached a consensus. At this time, among the five monks from Jincangu Valley, a black-faced middle-aged man not only had to deal with the attack of the Centipede Puppet, but was also attacked by Lu Xiaotian with fire. The Jiao bow and arrow were locked. Although several fellow disciples rushed over to kill him, cold sweat could not stop bursting out on his back. He had a feeling that even if several fellow disciples killed Lu Xiaotian, they might not be able to save him from the bow and arrow. rescued.
Another female cultivator from Jincangu Valley is also building the foundation. At this time, the dark-faced middle-aged man can only hope that the two poison darts she released can prevent Lu Xiaotian from shooting arrows to save himself. There are also two disciples on the first level of Qi Refining and two on the second level of Qi Refining. As long as he survives the current level, Senior Brother Zhao Fengshan will also come to kill him. No matter how powerful this person is, his cultivation is limited, and he will never be able to withstand the combined attack of the six of them. In the Qingdan Palace, the monks of the Savage Beast Sect had a plan in mind. But the monks in Jincan Valley are definitely not fools, and naturally know the importance of killing Lu Xiaotian as soon as possible.
Two poisonous darts aimed at the chest and abdomen were already in front of him, but Lu Xiaotian just made a cold sound, drew his bow and nocked an arrow.
Bingso Xuanyin!
With the sound of running water hitting rocks, the strength of several monks in the early stage of foundation building was inferior to that of Lu Xiaotian. After hearing this sound, the one with the lowest cultivation level was only at the first level of foundation building, and immediately fell into a brief trance. In the middle, the movements of the other two on the second floor of the foundation stopped for a few minutes. Only the two poison darts struck as expected.
Whoosh!
As Lu Xiaotian loosened the bow string, the fire dragon arrow turned into a line of fire in the air, and then transformed into a roaring fire dragon. The main materials of this set of fire dragon bow and arrows were taken from seventh-level monsters. , equivalent to the top monster beast in the early stage of the Golden Core. Even though Lu Xiaotian's strength at this time is far from being able to exert the full power of this set of bows and arrows, for the black-faced monks who are not yet in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, there is only that one left in their eyes. Roaring fire dragon. The black-faced monk had a feeling that no matter how he ran away, he could not escape the attack of this arrow.
"Zhao, Brother Zhao, save me!" The black-faced monk shouted in fear, and sacrificed all the defensive talismans on his body, and then used the body's magic power to the extreme to form A thick defensive spirit shield tightly protected him inside.
“Damn it.” Zhao Fengshan’s expression was extremely ugly. He couldn’t figure out how the young monk in front of him could directly make two fellow disciples with lower cultivation levels fall into confusion, and then even give up his own life. Regardless, he used his own body to catch Luo Yan's poison darts. Even he did not dare to catch Luo Yan's poison darts, and would only choose to knock the two poison darts away.
If the black-faced monk Wang Bao is killed, the balance of strength between them, Qingdan Palace, and the monks of the Savage Beast Sect will soon be broken. A moment of underestimation of the enemy will lead to such evil consequences. If I had known this, I would have He should be the first to take action with all his strength, not giving this person a chance to launch this terrifying set of bows and arrows. Now the shot is a bit slower after all. The power of the set of Alchemy Magical Artifacts has far exceeded the limit that a monk in the middle stage of Earth Character Foundation Building can withstand. Even for him, it is not easy to catch this arrow.
"Okay, this kid is quite a ruthless person." The slippery middle-aged man couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that Lu Xiaotian would rather risk his own life than destroy the other person. Originally, they had one more monk on their side than the one in Jincan Valley, but now the other side has lost another very powerful mid-level foundation-building monk. The result couldn't be better.
But soon, both expected and unexpected things happened. As expected, the fire dragon arrows were so powerful that they without any suspense tore apart all the black-faced monk's defenses, the spirit shields, the spirit armor talismans, and a very good-looking magical weapon on the black-faced monk's body. , were all pierced by an arrow. The fire dragon arrows kept flying the black-faced monk and nailed him to an exposed rock.
What was unexpected was that the two blue-light poison darts hit Lu Xiaotian, like hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, making two sharp sounds before falling to the ground.
Zhao Fengshan's face was shocked. He was also very afraid of the two poison darts. If he could block these two poison darts, this person must have a top-notch defensive weapon. A monk in the early stage of foundation building actually has so many good things in his body. Zhao Fengshan couldn't help but guess where this guy came from. Even if he is a descendant of the ancestor of the golden elixir, he wants to collect these things and add a powerful one. Centipede Puppet, I'm afraid it's not easy to do.
No matter what, this person must die. Although a set of bow and arrow alchemy weapons are powerful, the mana consumed is by no means simple. A monk in the early stage of foundation building, no matter how powerful he is, cannot be without a little load. Zhao Fengshan looked fierce, Ling Yujian slashed directly at Lu Xiaotian.
After Lu Xiaotian was hit by the poison dart, it was by no means without any impact as others imagined. Although the two poison darts were blocked, part of the force acted on Lu Xiaotian through the spirit armor. It's just that after practicing "Heng Lian Golden Body", his physical strength has been greatly improved. Otherwise, the remaining strength would be enough to make him vomit blood. Now he only takes a few steps back, but there is no serious problem. Even It does not affect combat at all.
In fact, Zhao Fengshan’s guess was not bad at all. The arrow just now drained almost half of his mana, even with his current level of cultivation. It can only fire two arrows at most.
At this time, the tall female figure from Jincangu also realized that Lu Xiaotian had a top-notch armor on him. He stretched out his hand and threw it, and a golden thread rolled towards Lu Xiaotian's neck.
With the delay just now, several monks in the early stage of foundation building in Jincan Valley also reacted. At this time, they looked at Lu Xiaotian with frightened faces. If Lu Xiaotian’s target just now was not their senior brother, At this time, the two of them were probably dead.
However, seeing Zhao Fengshan and his senior sister fighting with all their strength again, the two cheered up again.
As for the seven Wen Fu people who were further away, their eyes were almost rounded at this time. They thought that Lu Xiaotian would be a support. After all, they were facing four people of the same level who were not much weaker than him in cultivation, or even more powerful. For some monks, it was already rare to be able to kill one of them, but they never expected that Lu Xiaotian would remain unscathed. Judging from the situation, if Zhao Fengshan, a late-stage master, hadn't killed him, the remaining four might not have been Lu Xiaotian's opponent. "Kill!" The hesitation on Wen Fu's face flashed away, and after shouting coldly, he took out a purple flute and rushed downwards at once. Zhao Fengshan, who was riding in Jin Cangu Valley, focused his attention on Lu Xiaotian. At the same time, he first killed the weaker ones in Jin Cangu Valley. As for whether Lu Xiaotian, a young monk, was dead or alive, he didn't care at all. Just destroy this group of foreign monks.
The slick middle-aged monks of the Barbarian Beast Sect and several others also made a quick decision to kill the foreign monks. This was the best opportunity for them at this time. .
But soon, Wen Fu, who was rushing at the front, stopped suddenly, suspended in the air and looked at Lu Xiaotian on the ground with a normal expression.
"Senior Brother Wen, what's wrong?" The slippery middle-aged people were all ghost-like figures. Wen Fu, the strongest, stopped. There must be something fishy. Without Wen Fu taking the lead, they would not dare to take it easy. Faced with Zhao Fengshan, the foundation-building monk, he turned around and struck back. If you are not careful, you may die.
"I feel very bad. I'm afraid this young monk is not so easy to deal with. If we continue to rush in like this, we might be in trouble." The fear in Wen Fu's eyes flashed away. He had already built a hundred foundations. Over the past twenty years, there have been many life and death moments in my life, and the murderous intention I felt just now was stronger than ever before.
"Senior Brother Wen is a little too cautious, isn't it? No matter how strong this young monk is, can he still pose a threat to us while facing the monks from Jin Cangu Valley?" Although the slippery middle-aged and others were surprised, they also I don’t quite believe what Wen Fu said. After all, this kind of thing is too incredible.
"You will know if you look at it. Of course, if you want to rush down, I will not stop you." Wen Fu's words were questioned, but he was not angry and replied calmly.
"Senior Brother Wen is joking. Since you think it's inappropriate, we naturally have to follow Senior Brother Wen's lead." The slippery middle-aged man said with an embarrassed smile.
A few people were suspended only a hundred feet away from the ground. A terrifying murderous intention centered on Lu Xiaotian spread out in all directions. In this forbidden area that was sealed on all sides, birds fluttered in alarm. In the air, the beasts were running in panic, looking back in panic at the place where the murderous intent had emerged.
"Seven Star Array, done!"
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and a curtain of light enveloped all five monks from Jin Cangu Valley who were approaching. Zhao Fengshan from Jincan Valley has extremely sophisticated eyes and can see Lu Xiaotian's shortcomings at a glance. Even if Lu Xiaotian has a set of amazingly powerful bows and arrows and top-level armor with extremely strong defense, the more powerful the weapon, the more mana it consumes. There are many, and under the siege of the four of them, they are focused on one thing and the other, and they are unable to deal with it. Once they show any flaws, they will be surrounded and killed by the four of them.
But unfortunately, Lu Xiaotian’s biggest reliance is not this set of fire dragon bows and arrows. But the Seven Star Formation. Even though there was still a group of extremely powerful monks watching him, he couldn't care less at this time. Lei Zhu cannot be used easily, and the Seven Star Formation is his biggest support.
As soon as the seven-star formation came out, Lu Xiaotian's face turned slightly pale, but the sword energy rising into the sky overwhelmed everything around him. The reason why he is using the Seven Star Formation now is naturally because it is not convenient to use the Seven Star Formation at high altitude. At this time, all the four remaining monks in Jincangu Valley were wrapped up in the seven-star formation, and most of the matter was solved. Breaking through the seven-star formation was not something that the few people in front of them could do.
Bing Po Xuanyin! Lu Xiaotian used the magic bead skill again, and the two Jincangu monks who were only on the second level of the foundation were stunned for a moment, and their necks were cut by the extremely dense sword energy. Before Yuanshen could escape a foot, he was strangled by the sword energy that was everywhere.
"This, this is..." The oily middle-aged people were like frightened birds, flying hundreds of feet high. They looked at the scene with extremely pale faces. Between raising their hands, there were two more people, physically and mentally. All destroyed.
"This is a sword formation! An extremely powerful sword formation." Wen Fu nodded with a solemn expression.
A few people looked at Wen Fu again with some fear. If he hadn't reminded them just now and plunged in without thinking, their end would not have been that good. Without the two builders, The monks in the early stage were killed by the young monks below with just a breath. Among them, except for Wen Fu, a master, the others were not much better than these two.
Zhao Fengshan's face sank and he threw several fire beads, which were astonishingly powerful, almost equivalent to a full blow from a top foundation-building monk. The large amount of flames that exploded made Lu Xiaotian quite embarrassed in the formation. The deputy soul controlled the formation, and the formation was damaged. The deputy soul suffered a greater impact. Lu Xiaotian spit out a stream of blood. After this time, the deputy soul I'm afraid it will take a long time to cultivate. A large number of spiritual fires that were no less powerful than the innate real fire were destroyed by the endless sword energy.
"Kill the person who presides over the formation." Zhao Fengshan was shocked and angry. These fire beads were his killer pliers. Throwing a few of them was equivalent to several top monks shooting at the same time. Still haven't defeated this formation. He shouted loudly, raised his left hand, and hit Lu Xiaotian Tianling Gai with his mace.
The tall female cultivator reacted like Zhao Fengshan and approached Lu Xiaotian with all her strength, trying to kill Lu Xiaotian while he was injured. The two of them were only more than ten feet away from Lu Xiaotian, and they could entangle Lu Xiaotian tightly in the blink of an eye.
But soon, both the tall female cultivator and Zhao Fengshan discovered that although they were close to Lu Xiaotian, they were only more than ten feet apart. To the two of them, it seemed like they were so far apart. The sword energy all around has become more and more powerful, it is everywhere and pervasive.
(End of this chapter)