Chapter 4453 Fierce Fight
"Dongfang's strength is actually so tyrannical. It has improved so much compared to before going to Xuanyong battlefield." Fu Lian was still surprised by the silver-haired old man's cultivation level and his previous state. Yue and others suddenly discovered that Lu Xiaotian had quietly entered such a situation.
On this side of the Xuanyong battlefield, with the body of a heavenly immortal, Lu Xiaotian can still gain the upper hand against this silver-haired old man who has fallen into the realm but can still be called a half-step golden immortal. The immortal world is so vast. How many people can compare with it?
"Great Sun Immortal Sect?" Lu Xiaotian looked at the huge black fireball in front of him again with some hesitation. After the trip to the Dharma Mirror Immortal Tree, Lu Xiaotian returned to Lingxiao Palace and used his projection clone to explore the Ice and Thunder Palace again. As a result, he encountered people from the Great Sun Immortal Sect and the projection clone was destroyed. He has a little understanding of the methods of the Great Sun Immortal Sect.
The magical power of this silver-haired old man has some traces of the Great Sun Immortal Sect. The Great Sun Immortal Sect seems to have made a lot of moves in the Ice and Thunder Palace in recent years. The teleportation formation in the Ice and Thunder Palace Xiaotian was very interested.
If he really wanted to work under Emperor Qinling in the future, Lu Xiaotian would still want to explore this teleportation formation again. An extra life-saving channel is not a bad thing after all.
The silver-haired old man was frightened and angry when he was repelled by Lu Xiaotian's palm. His face was unavoidably a little confused when he was repelled by a young immortal. The old man took a deep breath and changed his previous contempt. Lu Xiaotian paid more attention than ever before.
The black fireball swayed in the void and turned into six fireballs. Under a burst of distortion in the void, each fireball turned into a look similar to the old man, and turned into six figures carrying long swords. Among the flame giants, the figure of the silver-haired old man disappeared from the original fire ball. Instead, there was a faint figure in each flame giant.
With the appearance of the six black flame giants, the astonishing fire power spread out in all directions. This fire power was the product of the fusion of the demonic essence and the power of law in the silver-robed old man's body. One law and all phenomena, the power of the same law will be displayed differently when practiced in the hands of different people. What's more, the old man in silver robe is a member of the evil Jie clan.
Lu Xiaotian naturally would not let him use his methods wantonly. He suddenly turned into seven Nirvana statues, one of which stood in the middle and six scattered around, fighting tit-for-tat with the black flame giant. stand up.
A series of fists and palm seals intersect, it seems that the Nirvana Dharma is fighting fiercely with the six black flame giants, but in fact, the artistic conceptions of both sides are spread out, and they are also engaged in a fierce confrontation. The surrounding void was undergoing intense and frequent vibrations.
At this time, the almost transparent Nirvana Holy Flame collided with the ever-fluctuating black flame ripples, and strange chirping sounds could be heard. The old man among the black flame giants gritted his teeth. At this time, he had let go and acted, but he still couldn't help the junior in front of him. If it hadn't been for the large number of people brought here this time, I'm afraid it would have capsized in the gutter.
After a fierce battle, the silver-haired old man had given up all thoughts of killing Lu Xiaotian by himself. At this time in Xuanyin City, the silver-haired old man still had to consider his retreat and did not dare to let go. After all, the Wang family secretly revealed the news to him and wanted to use a borrowed knife to kill people. How could the silver-haired old man not know about it. If it is consumed too much in Lu Xiaotian's hands, even if Lu Xiaotian can be killed, he and the dozen or so Celestial Immortal-level experts who will come with him later may not be able to survive intact.
Originally, the silver-haired old man was extremely confused about whether to take action. The original plan was to take action after a certain amount of turmoil occurred in Xuanyin City, but this turmoil was within the control of the Wang family. Since the other party can control the size of the turmoil, it can naturally be extinguished at any time, so the silver-haired old man hesitated. However, the turmoil in Xuanyin City this time is far beyond expectations. A large group of clouds and sand figurines are attacking, and they have the potential to directly attack Xuanyin City. Even if the neighboring fairy city will soon send people to rescue after hearing the news, it will not be temporary. It will calm down in a while.
As a result, the silver-haired old man had less worries. Even if the Wang family and the Hu family had other plans secretly, in this chaotic situation, the silver-haired old man and his party could still take advantage of the chaos and retreat.
If you kill Lu Xiaotian and get all the benefits from him, you can even get rid of them all. As long as you leave the scope of Xuanyin City and wander further to the edge of the Xuanyong battlefield, what can the other party do to him? ?
"Gu Niao, Wujiao, you two come over and help me. After killing Dongfang Dansheng, you will leave quickly. This Xuanyin City has become a place of right and wrong, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time. Several other people killed It doesn’t mean much to us if we don’t kill him.”
Seeing that he could not take down Lu Xiaotian alone, and even had to be at a disadvantage, the silver-haired old man couldn’t care less about losing face at this time, considering his retreat. As long as he can capture Lu Xiaotian and get the Magic Mirror Elixir and Magic Mirror Leaf in his hand, he can hope to repair the flaws in his power of law, go back to the Golden Que, and become a Golden Immortal-level existence again.
"Okay!" The slender-faced man in a black coat and the old man with two horns on his forehead and green scales all over his body responded at the same time. Several cyan flying swords and the huge golden fork held by Gu Niao came towards Lu Xiaotian in the middle area.
The Nirvana Dharma flashed in the void a few times, avoiding the attacks of Gu Niao and the horned demon. These two monsters are not weak in strength. It is not a big problem for Lu Xiaotian to fight the silver-haired old man. Now that there are two more powerful enemies, it feels extremely difficult for a while. Don't dare to confront the enemy head-on and stay in a stalemate. The opponent has an absolute advantage and it is very easy to give him a fatal blow. For a time, several people were flying through the void like a horse. There was a very short collision sound from time to time.
It may seem that the fight between the two sides is not intense, but in fact it is more dangerous. It requires continuous adjustments to the law space of its own structure and certain avoidance of the enemy. Choosing not to confront the enemy head-on will always cost you more. This process is extremely demanding for Yuanshen to judge the ever-changing situation.
A slightly weaker soul, a slightly slower reaction, and even the slightest mistake will most likely result in severe damage. A silver-haired old man would never dare to do this easily and create chaos while busy. Even if he was once a powerful person at the Golden Immortal level, he would never dare to do this.
According to the expectations of the silver-haired old man and the other two accomplices, Lu Xiaotian would never be able to last long in this state, but something happened unexpectedly.
Lu Xiaotian seemed to be able to continue without any consumption at all. On the contrary, the weaker Du Niao and Wujiao were struck by Lu Xiaotian several times during such rapid switching and pursuit. Taking a picture, one of them had his shoulder brushed by the palm shadow. Although most of them were avoided, a burning pain still loomed in his shoulder from time to time.
(End of this chapter)