Chapter 849 Silver-faced Rakshasa
When she was besieged by hundreds of flying warriors from the Kua Tribe, the Wushi Tribe, etc., the silver-armored woman’s cultivation level was even more advanced than Lu Xiaotian’s, but Lu Xiaotian had both physical and mental cultivation. , so that we can take advantage of it. Now after so many years, it has reached the peak of the late Jindan stage, and it is not long before the birth of a baby.
Lu Xiaotian feels that although his qualifications are ordinary, the condensed nine-color golden elixir has some advantages over the ordinary golden elixir. The encounters he has had over the years have been extraordinary, and coupled with the abundant supply of elixirs, he is still in the late stage of the Golden elixir. In terms of realm alone, the other party has not fallen behind him. It can be seen that this woman in silver armor is really not simple.
In particular, the silver-armored woman's spear skills are even more impressive. She has been studying spear skills painstakingly since the foundation period. For hundreds of years, Lu Xiaotian's own various methods have rarely been so durable. of.
Back then, because there were too many people, Lu Xiaotian didn’t take a good look at the silver-armored woman’s spear skills. Now things are different now, and Lu Xiaotian no longer has so many scruples. He stretched out his hand and reached forward. In his hand, a ball of golden gravel covered the tip of the gun.
The silver spear came like a rainbow through the sun, and the bright-colored light group in Lu Xiaotian's hand was like a blazing sun. The silver spear penetrated directly into it, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to get in at all.
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the silver-armored woman. She was able to easily catch her shot without using the alchemy weapon. Looking at the world of immortality, all the golden elixir monks who could do it were put together. Definitely not more than the number of two palms, but the black-faced young man in front of me has never been seen before.
"Let your people stop, otherwise I will kill them, and you can't stop them!" The woman in silver armor failed to succeed with one shot, and she was not angry. She could feel the extraordinary power of the young man in front of her. Although Yuan Min was injured, he was still a golden elixir cultivator. He was not comparable to the fire-robed young man and those foundation-building cultivators who praised the tribe.
The woman in silver armor slowly descended from the air, retracted her spear, and spoke calmly.
“Since fellow Taoist is injured, let’s recuperate first. It doesn’t matter whether we kill a few foundation-building juniors or not.”
Lu Xiaotian looked at the silver-armored woman for a while, and he had a deep understanding of the speed of Lu Hong, the thunder-stepping Pegasus. At this time, Lu Hong's aura had reached the ninth level. There was a faint sound of thunder accompanying his breath, and his momentum was extraordinary. In terms of flight speed alone, even I estimate that it is not as good as Lu Hong. It can't be said that the woman in silver armor is wrong in saying this.
Of course, if you use the Bat King's Magic Wings, it's another matter. No matter how fast the ninth-level Thunder-Stepping Pegasus is, it can't be faster than the Bat King's Magic Wings. It's just that the essence and blood of the tenth-level monsters or monks are too precious. , use a little less. Although there are still some reserves in the barrier, they are used when encountering the irresistible Nascent Soul monks and their lives are threatened. As for the silver-armored woman in front of me, although she is extraordinary, she is far from being threatened. The point where he used the wings of Bat King.
“Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me. This woman is the top golden elixir expert among the three foreign monks. She is called Silver-faced Rakshasa by other monks. Although there is no specific ranking, this woman The woman can definitely be ranked among the top three monks from the foreign land. There are no fewer than dozens of Jindan monks from the Moon Watching Realm who have died in her hands. You have to be careful not to fall into this person’s trap.”
Yuan Min reminded Lu Xiaotian that this woman is really too scary. Ever since he met this silver-faced Rakshasa, Yuan Min felt that she was too scary. The deadline has come. After all, she is not considered a strong one among the Golden Core monks. In terms of real combat power, I am afraid that even Lu Hong, who is under her command, is far from her opponent.
What's more, the Silver-faced Rakshasa is famous. If it weren't for the Silver-faced Rakshasa who wanted to let those foundation-building juniors practice and sharpen their swords with themselves, the golden elixir cultivators, I'm afraid that they would have perished long ago. under the gun. Where can I still survive to this day? It was what the other party had done easily several times, and it had severely injured her to this point.
The dark-faced young man in front of him looked unfamiliar. He had never seen him before, and he was even more unknown. During the two hundred years of war in the world of immortality, Yuan Min, a famous Jindan cultivator, knew very well that there was no one like him before. "If you find a chance, fellow Taoist, you'd better escape by yourself. I really can't escape." He encouraged Lu Xiaotian, but in his heart Yuan Min was extremely discouraged and did not have any confidence in the black-faced monk in front of him.
Miao Ruolin and others were even more horrified when they heard Yuan Min’s introduction. They thought they had met a hostile Jindan monk, but they didn’t expect that they turned out to be the top among the Jindan monks. A strong man, a golden elixir cultivator, was already a towering figure to them, but the silver-faced Rakshasa in front of them actually killed dozens of golden elixir masters from the Moon Watching Realm. How fierce was this?
Originally, Liu Jinglei was overjoyed that his colleagues bumped into a golden elixir monk like Lu Xiaotian, but this surprise was quickly washed away by the shock in front of him.
Just when Yuan Min persuaded Lu Xiaotian to leave, the silver-armored woman's green hair was like long flexible needles, flying in the air one by one. The silver-armored woman did not move, and she raised her spear horizontally, like an immortal. As if pointing the way, the horizontal spear pointed directly at Lu Xiaotian's chest.
"Stay back, don't get affected."
Lu Xiaotian shouted low, and the sound reached the ears of Miao Ruolin and others. Miao Ruolin and others retreated back as if they had just woken up from a dream. .
"It's easy for me to kill them. If I don't want to hurt them, they will be unscathed." The silver-armored woman screamed. The fight between the ordinary golden elixir monks was naturally earth-shattering, with sand and stones flying, but she studied the gun Up to now, her control over magic power has reached the point of perfection. If she didn't want to, it would be very difficult not to affect Miao Ruolin and others.
“I’m afraid you won’t be able to control it then.” Lu Xiaotian laughed. For some reason, facing this woman in silver armor, he felt the energy and blood in his body surge up, and he had the urge to fight. Of course, It's not about using magic power. But it comes from the warlike side of a body cultivator. Now that the progress in mana has reached a considerable level, it is already very difficult to make further progress. However, the progress in physical cultivation has just reached the ninth level, and it still needs some tempering.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his left palm and slapped the gun head with one palm. The silver-armored woman's eyebrows condensed, and the sharp edge of the gun head burst out.
Lu Xiaotian grabbed it with five fingers and tore the spear light into pieces, but there was also a heartbreaking pain in his finger bones. Such a powerful woman, it seems that it is not easy to directly bear the spear light with her physical body alone. Two times is fine, but a few more times will definitely lead to injury.
Recognizing the power of this woman, Lu Xiaotian did not hold her up anymore, a silver-gray light flashed in his hand, and a layer of ancient silver armor covered Lu Xiaotian's left hand, forming an ancient silver glove.
Hit the gun head again, making a chirping sound. The sharp gun head slid over the glove, making a clanging sound. But it failed to damage the glove at all, not even a mark was left.
(End of this chapter)