Chapter 1148 Measurements of One
"I'm just passing by in my spare time. What are the intentions of those who blocked my way? Could it be that seeing that there are so many of you, I want to fight with more people?" Lu Xiaotian cursed secretly, then Even though the damn moving mirror was somewhat magical, the other party still noticed the abnormality, which led to him being surrounded by these three people at this time.
In fact, Lu Xiaotian also knew that it was not the moving mirror that was to blame, but since the battle with the three-headed snake demon Biqiong, Lu Xiaotian's vision had continued to improve, but he looked down upon this wrinkled face who was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. man. The thought is so thoughtful. The person who discovered him did not act rashly at the time, but speculated on his intentions and used Zhao Li to set up this dragon gate array to wait for him.
Fortunately, the thin and cold old woman was only at the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and no great monk appeared, so Lu Xiaotian felt relieved.
"When death is imminent, I still have time to talk, so there is no need to talk nonsense with him, just kill him." The thin old woman stamped the dead wood stick in the hand of the water, and a cold icy wind whirlpool spread in all directions. And open. There is a tendency to take action if someone disagrees with him.
"Don't be anxious, let's figure out his purpose first." The wrinkled man secretly sent a message to the thin old woman. Then he looked at Lu Xiaotian and said, "Your Excellency, you might as well make it clear which force sent you here. If it can make us feel afraid, it might not be a bad idea to let you leave right now. Of course, if you remain silent, your Excellency will face this obstacle right now." It’s really hard to get over it, do you think , Didn’t you have any intention of letting that Jindan junior fly here? Just by calculating the distance, the three of us can kill you and fly away before alerting others."
Man. The man with wrinkled face looked at Lu Xiaotian and threatened him.
"In this case, what else is there to say? Just do it." Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, took a step forward, and eight flying swords came out from the sleeves of his clothes. The flying swords merged into one in an instant and turned into swords. Fei, the small transparent sword wrapped in the light shield groaned lightly, and happily ran towards the man covered in blue fish-like clothes, and ran away from the person who had just attacked him.
The situation couldn't be more obvious. These people are all members of the Zhao clan. Lu Xiaotian came from the secret realm of Lingxu and knew that the Zhao clan is huge and far beyond what he can defeat alone. Maybe in this city, there are still more people. There were other strong men of the Zhao clan, and it was not good for him to delay for a long time, so he had to break the situation first, so as soon as he made a move, Lu Xiaotian took out his special skill, the Piaomiao Sword Embryo.
The eight flying swords merged into one, and the sword body contained no vertical and horizontal sword energy. The sword body only trembled slightly, and then came to the blue fish-skin man at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The weakest person is picked and squeezed, and the breakthrough point is naturally from the weakest person.
"What an amazing swordsman!" The blue fish-skin man was startled. He opened his mouth and spit out a blue orb. The orb flashed with blue light and turned into blue light waves, trying to trap the misty sword embryo. But the Piaomiao sword embryo only stagnated slightly. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and the speed increased again.
"Dead Sea Shark, hold on." The thin old woman did not expect that Lu Xiaotian was so powerful, and the Blue Sea Shark was in a dilemma when he took action.
The thin old woman turned the dark brown deadwood stick in her hand, and a ghostly black ghost ape flew out of it with a scream, and the blue fish-skin man was in danger. Withstood Jian Fei's attack. The Youhei Ghost Ape opened his hands wide and slapped the sword embryo fiercely.
Hey, the shadowy black ghost ape screamed in pain again and again, but it was unstoppable. The blue fish-skinned man took a rare breath, stretched out his hand, and a small mountain of psychic magic weapon flew into the sky. Press against the sword tire.
“This person’s methods are really very powerful. Even Grandma Yuan and Zhao Yuque worked together to narrowly block the sword fetus. Fortunately, I called these two helpers. If I had chased him alone, I can’t tell who killed whom.” The wrinkled man Zhao Tongshan couldn't hide his surprise, but soon, Zhao Tongshan laughed ferociously again, "Your Excellency is really extraordinary. You can actually fight against two people by yourself. I don't know how you can deal with this, and take a certain whip!"
With a thought, Zhao Tongshan, a man with a wrinkled face, raised his hand and pulled out a whip several feet long. The green whip seemed to have vitality, extending at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whipping made the air crackle. The thin old woman and the wrinkled man have both reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and their strength is definitely not weak in the same realm. Although the blue fish-skin man is slightly inferior, it is not far behind. Although his own methods are not weak, he is still one level lower in level. If he fights with these three people and the other party uses the wheel fighting method, although he may not suffer a loss for a while, over time, his magic power will inevitably be unable to support him.
With a thought, Lu Xiaotian’s ethereal flying swords that were fighting with Grandma Ape and the blue fish-skin man buzzed away and turned into eight flying swords, five of which were in contact with the ghostly flying swords. The black ghost ape's phantom and the blue fish-skin man's psychic weapon are unable to fight. The other three handles were cut into the long whip body of the wrinkled man Zhao Tongshan at three angles.
Wow! The long whip was attacked by the Misty Flying Sword and collapsed as if it was vulnerable to the attack. However, Zhao Tongshan's face turned slightly cold at this time, "How can my poisonous bee whip be so easy to deal with?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the poisonous peak whip that collapsed turned into countless There were green poisonous peaks with spikes on their bodies, with ferocious expressions, and they were densely swarming towards Lu Xiaotian.
This green stinging poisonous bee has the power to break through the monk's defensive spirit shield, and it makes a buzzing sound, which can greatly interfere with the enemy's consciousness, giving Grandma Ape's blue fish-skinned man an opportunity to defeat the enemy.
This green stinging venomous bee is not deadly, but once it gets close, especially when there are several powerful enemies nearby, it will become extremely difficult to deal with.
Unexpectedly, in the eyes of several people, the expression of this sallow-faced scholar remained unchanged. A layer of ancient silver armor appeared on his hands. He stretched out his hand and slapped a few palms at will. Suddenly, the wind in his palms gathered, and the force was as strong as Even though the wall was nearly a hundred feet away, the wrinkled man Zhao Tongshan could still feel the astonishing pressure from the opponent's palm, wild and fierce.
Bang Bang The densely packed Ice Stinging Bees bounced back one after another as if they had hit an invisible wall.
Golden elixir physical cultivation has already coagulated blood into a gang, and Lu Xiaotian is now at the tenth level of physical cultivation. It is no small matter to fight against the cloth gang, and the gang strength bursts out between his fists and feet. Although Lu Xiaotian does not practice physical training or combat skills, at such a close range, the reaction and explosive power of physical training are undoubtedly exposed. A few seemingly light punches and the spitting force made the groups of green thorn poisonous peaks stagger around, like The fallen leaves in the strong wind were swept away.
"Nascent Soul level physical cultivation! Dharma and body dual cultivation!" The wrinkled man Zhao Tongshan and Yuan Lao Lao's expressions changed at the same time. Even though the three of them are already strong in the middle Nascent Soul stage, they have extensive knowledge and knowledge, and it is not uncommon for them to be practitioners of physical magic. I’ve seen it before, but now my physical training has Gradually withering away, mostly due to the special skills and physical cultivation to a certain level, but like the sallow-faced scholar in front of me, not only has outstanding magical power, but he has also reached the astonishing level of the tenth level of physical cultivation at the same time. It is indeed Only seen in my life.
"Chi la-——" A faint shadow of fire passed by.
(End of this chapter)