Chapter 2890 Chapter 2889 Siege
"Part of the reason for the previous battle with the Buddha Sect was thanks to you. It is better to choose a day than to hit it. The old grudges and old grudges will be settled today." Based on Lu Xiaotian's current mood. With the strength of his soul, he can naturally feel suppressed by the opponent in the realm, but the magical power of space can change his disadvantage in the realm to a certain extent.
Whether it is him or the Yuanshi Sword Demon, their strength is difficult for other monks in this world to match. To a certain extent, the strength of the two of them has reached the pinnacle of this world. If they use their full strength, even this space will cause turmoil. After a little time, the fluctuating space power can be used by Lu Xiaotian.
What's more, Xiang Qingcheng, Dongfang Yi and other monks are by their side. The power of space is endless, and the current situation is most beneficial to Lu Xiaotian. Even if the encounter with the Yuanshi Sword Demon is a bit sudden and there is not much preparation, Lu Xiaotian will never let go of such a good opportunity.
Xiang Qingcheng reached out and made a move, and the mighty sword river rushed towards the flying sword in the void. Even though Yuanshi Sword Demon's attainments in swordsmanship have reached an incredible level, putting Xiang Qingcheng to shame, this does not dissuade Xiang Qingcheng from fighting. Immortal cultivators strive for luck against the will of heaven and will never give in easily to the powerful enemies and difficulties in front of them. For Xiang Qingcheng, meeting a strong swordsman like Yuanshi Sword Demon is a great opportunity to fight against him.
"Haha, I don't like being tricked from behind. You have tricked me into that ghost dimension for nearly a thousand years. If I don't avenge this revenge, how can I become a demon lord!" Demon Lord Tongtian held up his palm, and several clouds of demons appeared. Accumulate it into a hammer and strike towards the flying sword in the void.
The attacks of several Mahayana old monsters came one after another. The flying swords in the void were like glass, shattered in an instant, but a bad thought rose in the minds of several Mahayana monks at the same time.
Before everyone had time to be afraid, a flying sword appeared out of thin air without warning and slashed at the Tongtian Demon Lord.
Tongtian Demon Lord was shocked, but he never expected that they and a group of Mahayana monks would not be able to encircle the Yuanshi Sword Demon together.
The Yuanshi Sword Demon can easily shake off the attacks of others and focus on him. With his own strength, he cannot stop the Yuanshi Sword Demon. If the help of others cannot arrive in time, , for him, even if he is not afraid of death, he will suffer a lot of trauma. If the other party comes one or two more times and finally escapes from that ghost space, it is very possible that he will die here before the good days have come. .
The Tongtian Demon Lord did not dare to compete with the Yuanshi Sword Demon. He did not seek merit, but sought no fault. He pushed his palms forward in front of him, creating a green and black barrier. The sword edge on the opposite side cuts in like a knife cutting through mud. Although the progress was a little slow, it still sent a chill down the spine of Demon Lord Tongtian.
Seeing that the green and black barrier was about to be unable to withstand it, Demon Lord Tongtian was ready to be injured. A figure appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Demon Lord Tongtian. He stretched out his hand and slapped it with bloody force. The surge surged and pushed back the sword in front of him.
At the same time, from the Demon Suppression Tower, the three-headed and six-armed Flame Man came to fight together. Not giving the Yuanshi Sword Demon any chance to breathe.
Tongtian Demon Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that even if he is out of trouble, Lu Xiaotian still has no intention of treating him as an abandoned son even though he has lost the greatest value to Lu Xiaotian.
In the view of Demon Lord Tongtian, although he has a way to sneak into the fairy world with the help of the Jie Tian Stone, with Lu Xiaotian’s strength, he can just take the normal way to ascend to the fairy world. For Lu Xiaotian, this method of sneaking into the fairy world is It doesn't mean much. Of course, maybe Lu Xiaosheng is cautious by nature, and even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, he should keep it for the future. But for Demon Lord Tongtian, no matter what the reason is, as long as Lu Xiaotian does not regard him as an abandoned son, the relationship between the two parties will be extremely strong.
The flying sword was blocked by Lu Xiaotian, and he was extremely angry. After the sword was knocked back, it was raised high again, turning into a giant sword that reached the sky and slashed down. At the same time, several rays of sword light were released to block the attacks of Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hands, and when he closed them again, a vortex formed by the power of space in his hands caught the falling sword edge. This small whirlpool is filled with terrifying tearing and squeezing forces. The sword's edge was blocked by the small whirlpool on the ground and it was difficult to advance even an inch. Even in the process of this stalemate, the consumption was huge.
The Yuanshi Sword Demon snorted coldly and immediately retreated, leaving only a shadow of the sword torn apart by the small whirlpool.
Lu Xiaotian's plan failed to work, and his heart was filled with anger, even though the Sky Cauldron was integrated into the Qingguo Barrier. He can utilize the power of space to a certain extent. This power of space mainly comes from the vibrations of the surrounding space. Without the original fluctuations of this space, it would be difficult for him to survive. At present, so many Mahayana monks are besieging the Yuanshi Sword Demon, and the scale this time is no less than the fierce battle with the Buddhist monks. It has even exceeded.
Under this situation, Lu Xiaotian naturally has no worries about not being able to borrow the power of space. It's just that there is some consumption when using the power of this space, especially the consumption of spiritual consciousness, which is even greater than the mana. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian's Yuanshen was strong enough, and he was able to fight against the Yuanshi Sword Demon for a while. It's just that the strength of this Yuanshi Sword Demon cannot be measured by common sense.
Which of the two sides can take longer can only be known after fighting.
But no matter what, this is the best situation Lu Xiaotian has now, and he will not give up this battle just because there are some variables. The relationship between him and the Yuanshi Sword Demon will inevitably end with one person falling.
Lu Xiaotian raised his left hand, and Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed down in the air, colliding with the sword light coming from the opposite side. Wherever Fang Tian's painted halberd passed, mountains and rivers rose, and the wind and clouds stirred. When the sword shines across the border, mountains collapse and the ground sinks, and rivers flow backwards. The three-headed and six-armed flaming men came across the mountains and rivers, competing with large and small swordsmen for supremacy over the mountains and rivers.
The seven-tower-in-one Demon Suppression Tower sometimes suppresses the sword energy with its body, and sometimes turns into a Buddha form with Lu Xiaotian as its original form. Lotuses grow step by step in the void, and palms are waved out. India evolves.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian and the Yuanshi Sword Demon fought fiercely, and even to a certain extent, other Mahayana monks were not needed, which caused space shock.
"Amitabha, the cause and effect between the Buddha Sect and the Yuanshi Sword Demon must also be resolved. Nephew Mingyi, if I fail to come back, the Buddha Sect will be handed over to you in the future." Kong E clasped his hands together. What.
"Don't worry, uncle. The disciples will definitely protect the Dharma sect. Please take this Zhenzong puppet with you, uncle." Mingyi nodded, and the expressionless figure of the Mahayana monk puppet flashed and came. Go to Konge.
“That’s alright.” Kong E’s eyebrows were flying, his loose monk robes were flying in the air, and he stepped on the clouds with one step. The Zen staff in his hand hit the flying sword in the sky like a mountain, and the powerful monk puppet tightened Then he went up and joined the battle group.
(End of this chapter)