Chapter 2132 The mosquito demon blocks the way
Since the speed is not used to the maximum, it is naturally a good thing for Lu Xiaotian who ambushed. At this time, the Blood-crying Mosquito Demon, who was not far from the entrance of the Dark Demon Tomb, became more and more cautious, and suddenly felt an unparalleled and huge coercion coming down on him.
“This is it!” The Blood-Crying Mosquito Demon was immediately horrified. He had been walking in the Chaos Demon Realm for so long, and he had never encountered anyone with such a terrifying aura. This momentum has far exceeded the middle stage of the Fusion Realm. Such a strong person is definitely not something he can match. At this time, the blood-crying mosquito demon has already weakened a bit since it has not yet engaged in battle. Could it be that the information provided by Wu Changlian was wrong, and that Lu Xiaotian was not the same person? The blood-crying mosquito demon was not worried about Wu Changlian tricking him. If he really knew that there was such an unpredictable old monster beside Lu Xiaotian, Wu Changlian would never dare to twitch the tiger's beard even if his brain went crazy.
At this time, not to mention the blood-crying mosquito demon, even Wu Changlian who was chasing the harpy beast behind was shocked. I don't know what happened, how could such a powerful spiritual thought appear out of thin air.
When the blood-crying mosquito demon was shocked, a flying sword appeared out of thin air. The flying sword flew out of the dust. Not far from the entrance and exit of the Dark Demon Tomb, the flying sword came out of the dust. The smell is particularly eye-catching.
"The Misty Flying Sword!" Wu Chang's attainments in swordsmanship were higher than those of Lu Xiaotian. When he fought with Ye Ziyu, he was also very familiar with the Misty Flying Sword, so he could naturally recognize the aura of this flying sword.
"Fortunately, it's not really an old monster in the late stage of integration." Seeing the ethereal flying sword that suddenly appeared, the blood-crying mosquito demon felt relieved. When it came to the late stage of integration, he still had no intention of staying. He had already disappeared without a trace.
The blood-crying mosquito demon opened its mouth and spat out, and a fist-sized red crystal demon prism flashed out in a piece of demon light. The blood-crying mosquito demon spat out a mouthful of blood on the demon prism. Suddenly, the red crystal demon prism flew around. A red light was refracted several times in the mirror. Each time it was refracted, its power suddenly increased a bit. Finally, it turned into a red beam of light and hit the Misty Flying Sword head on. It has been nearly a hundred years since the last time that this red crystal demon prism fought with Lu Xiaotian in the Split Wind Gorge. It has been kept in the old lair and supported by the blood of the descendants of the ethnic group. Not only has it made up for the last consumption, but its power has also been greatly improved.
Although the Misty Flying Sword is very sharp, Lu Xiaotian’s breakthrough time is still short after all, and after the breakthrough, he came to look for Ye Ziyu. It only took about a year and a half. Although the soul is strong, under the magic power The foundation is not solid. After the confrontation with the red light pillar, he didn't get any advantage. Instead, the red light pillar pressed forward, forcing the Piaomiao Flying Sword to retreat step by step.
"It turns out that it is just a strong one on the outside, but nothing more than that." The blood-crying mosquito demon could already feel that this ethereal flying sword was a little weak, and the fear in his heart made him laugh loudly.
After the two phantoms were separated, the mana consumption was very large, otherwise the Misty Flying Sword would not be so bad. Lu Xiaotian frowned, no matter how powerful the Misty Flying Sword is, it still needs mana infusion, otherwise, no matter how powerful the magical power is, it will become a waterless source, and it will be like the current Misty Flying Sword, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
But it’s not a big problem. Relatively speaking, the method he relies on most at this time is not the Misty Flying Sword. Amidst the laughter of the blood-crying mosquito demon, a square-shaped painted halberd cut through the sky with the power of splitting the sky, carrying a billowing barbaric aura. The sound waves it drew were mixed with countless strange beasts. roar. Fang Tian slashed down with his halberd, and the blood domain covered the sky and the earth. In the blood domain, countless blood beasts surged. In the blink of an eye, the blood-crying mosquito demon became the center of attention in the blood domain.
"Lu Xiaotian! It is indeed you." The blood-crying mosquito demon screamed, before he could get angry about why Wu Changlian failed to hold Lu Xiaotian back, and instead made him the first target of Lu Xiaotian's attack.
The wings of the blood-crying mosquito demon oscillated, and suddenly, a sickle-shaped green blade appeared on its head. The green sickle struck in the air and faced Fang Tian's painted halberd. With a clanging sound, the concussive magic power and demonic energy immediately set off a shocking wave, causing a storm all around. The trees within a radius of dozens of miles were suddenly uprooted and flung into the sky, causing a mess all around. The closer ones were directly crushed into pieces by the mixed fluctuations. "After the battle at Split Wind Gorge, I have indeed gained some strength, but I underestimated you." Lu Xiaotian stood in the air, with a hint of surprise in his voice.
"Do you think you are the only one who can grow strong?" The blood-crying mosquito demon snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and pointed at the green sickle above his head. The green sickle turned into an arc, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was fighting in the air in the blink of an eye. Count.
"My strength has grown, but I have lost my memory. I have to remind you a little bit more." Lu Xiaotian's voice was indifferent. When the words ended, the person had suddenly disappeared from the blood-crying mosquito demon, leaving only Leaving rippling ripples.
"Illusion?" The blood-crying mosquito demon was suddenly startled. His strength was indeed better than the last time he fought with magic, but the Lu Xiaotian in front of him was not only better, but his methods were even weirder. Fortunately, the one who fought with him before The two bloody beasts were not there, otherwise he might not be able to resist them and would be defeated at this moment.
Even so, the blood-crying mosquito demon has to be dealt with carefully. Bloody mist swirled on the blood, and from the mist, countless black and white spotted monster mosquitoes about several feet in length fluttered out. Another water-like ripple appeared in the air. The ripples spread out, and suddenly Lu Xiaotian, who had disappeared, appeared again.
A roar like a snake and a dragon suddenly sounded. Lu Xiaotian waved his left hand, and the power of the blood gang merged with the soul of the ice python to form a huge ice python that stretched for ten miles and screamed towards The blood mosquito monster hissed and bit, and wherever the giant ice python passed by, the tiny black and white mosquito monsters tried to bite the giant ice python that was snaking towards it. Just as it touched the side of the giant ice python, it was directly shattered into nothingness by the wild ice python.
This giant ice python is the magical power that Lu Xiaotian used after using the Soul Melting Technique. It is not that easy to resolve. A large number of mosquitoes are constantly coming to try to drag the giant ice python away. The ice python's extremely thick tail is sharp and fierce. An extreme flick.
Even though the blood-crying mosquito demon avoided the vital point, it still did not completely avoid the blow. With a shrill scream, the blood-crying mosquito demon was whipped in the air and spun out. Ten miles away.
"Your fortune is good." Lu Xiaotian made a move, and in the white light, the ice python turned invisible. Fang Tian's painted halberd was also taken back by Lu Xiaotian. The ethereal flying sword carried Lu Xiaotian and turned into a spiritual light. He abandoned the blood-crying mosquito demon and flew towards the dark demon tomb. This blood-crying mosquito demon is no longer his opponent, but its strength has also increased a lot in the past hundred years. If you want to kill it completely, if the Blood Crying Mosquito demon is determined to avoid fighting, this guy is also extremely cunning, and you really won't be able to do it for a while.
(End of this chapter)