Chapter 203: Divine Consciousness Shakes and Uses Force

The leader of the guardians of the Demon Island exchanged injuries with Luo Tian in a desperate way, and Luo Tian naturally would not do what he wished. Besides, with the sturdy body of the leader of the guardian of the Demon Island, the sword of the leader who avoided the vital point was just an itch for it, but if any stick fell on Luo Tian, it would be the end of death.

Although Luo Tian was confident, he was not blind, and with a slight pick of the sword edge, he blocked the swept oolong stick, and his body flew up with the momentum of the stick.

The swords and sticks collided silently, but there was a roar in the hearts of the monks.

The invisible wind blade spread out from the body of the stick, and the Dao wind blade cut towards Luo Tian, and a spirit shield on Luo Tian's body looked at it to resist, but the sharpness of the wind blade also caused the spirit cover to be torn and healed.

The oolong stick suddenly turned and began to press down, and Luo Tian's momentum was also carried by the stick and fell to the ground.

Although Luo Tian tried his best to rely on the ghost shadow to stabilize his body, the stick was too urgent and fierce, and Luo Tian couldn't get out of trouble for a while.

With a flash of his eyes, Luo Tian smashed the spirit decision that had been prepared in his hand towards the head of the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island. This was the last hand he had prepared early on to expand his victory with a single sword, and now the Guardian Leader was powerful and could only be used to help him break out of the opponent's stick control.

If, Luo Tian is not exhausted kuài out of the stick momentum. will fall into the rhythm of the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island, and if it is really then, Luo Tian's chances of winning will be gone.

Rumble!

Before Ling Jue approached the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island, it had already exploded, and the huge impact caused the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island to stun his body, and the oolong stick in his hand trembled.

Luo Tian seized the opportunity to lean backwards, and saw that the tip of the stick that was rubbing the oolong stick withdrew out of the range of the stick's enveloping force, and the black clothes had also been cut by the wind blade at this time, if it weren't for the protective soft armor inside. Now Luo Tian doesn't seem to be running naked, he is going to run naked.

Fortunately, Luo Tianli has always had protective soft armor, so that he did not suffer from flesh and skin injuries under the ravages of the wind blade.

Although not injured, the image of Luo Tian escaping from under the stick is indeed a bit wolf.

This is very different from the image of him who was in the limelight when he challenged the sky just now. Looking at the tattered outfit, Luo Tian's mood was depressed.

Not only Luo Tian himself was depressed, but even the monks on the side saw their eyes straight.

In their opinion, Luo Tian's sword just now was really not simple. But I didn't expect it to be broken by the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island so simply, and it was the simplest, most direct and rude way.

Su Feng was even more surprised, looking at Luo Tianwolf's back and glancing at his mouth.

Luo Tianxin was unwilling to fall in the first confrontation, which was not what he wanted to see. So, Luo Tian's second sword stabbed out.

This second sword was different from the first sword, Luo Tian not only had a menacing sword, but also brought his footwork to the extreme, and in the eyes of all the cultivators, Luo Tian was left with only an afterimage and a glowing sword blade stabbing out.

The sword momentum was invisible and tangible, blocking the space around the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island, and the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island did not avoid the fact that he seemed to be determined to confront Luo Tian, who was dexterous, and with a roar, he stabbed out the oolong stick as a sword like Luo Tian.

Poop!

The sword stick hit again, this time with a low roar, although the level of the Xuanjian in Luo Tian's hand was not low, it was more than an order of magnitude worse than the oolong stick.

But the hardness shook off the Xuanjian in Luo Tian's hand a few streets, and Luo Tian's Xuanjian couldn't breathe under such a huge impact, and the tiny silver dust burst backwards and shot backwards on Luo Tian's arms, cheeks, and neck, drawing red lines on the exposed skin.

Although the scarred Xuanjian was also turning into silver dust inch by inch, Luo Tian did not let go of a single step, and still moved forward step by step, and before he took a step, Luo Tian had to pay countless wounds, and in the blink of an eye, Luo Tian became a bloody man, but he was still moving forward, still walking towards the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island.

Click

When the Xuanjian was shattered and unbreakable, Luo Tian's palm touched the oolong stick, and then Luo Tian abandoned the hilt of the sword and grabbed the body of the stick.

Between a stick.

This end of the stick is Luo Tian, and the other end of the stick is the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island.

The astonishing oolong stick was just right in the leader's hand, but it was extremely thick in Luo Tian's hand, and Luo Tian couldn't control it with one hand, so he held the stick with both hands and the guardian leader's feet.

The leader of the Demon Island Guardian's eyes were red and cold, and he seemed to be a little puzzled by Luo Tian's behavior, but the strength in his hand did not decrease, but gradually increased, and then stabbed towards Luo Tian with great effort.

The huge blessing Luo Tian was hard to resist, and his feet drew two long lines on the wet ground.

Buried in the ground with both feet, Luo Tian finally stabilized his body, but no matter how the green tendons in his arms leaked, it seemed that he was barely holding on. On the other hand, the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island looked indifferent as usual, and the faint excitement in his eyes showed his self-confidence.

There was a soft stabbing sound, and the only strips of cloth on Luo Tian's arms also turned into powder and floated in the air under the violent force.

Luo Tian tried his best to endure it, and took every trace of strength in his body to resist it. The tremendous force coming from his hands was so strong that he held on until his arms went from numb to unconscious.

At first, it was the loss of intuition in the arms, and then the feeling of soreness and numbness spread to the limbs of the body. The body began to gradually paralyze and lose his intuition, and Luo Tian began to regret a little that he did not abandon the sword and retreat when the blades collided.

Now Luo Tian's state is very bad, and the paralysis of his body quickly spreads to his legs.

But after a while, the body around the neck lost sensation.

When Luo Tian felt that his cheeks were also starting to become numb, his mind exploded. Zhihai began to run wildly, and Dao Dao Jinmang enriched Zhihai.

The spiritual power in the spiritual sea was running wildly, and Luo Tian's divine consciousness and soul began to tremble.

Luo Tian fell into a state of indescribability, in which the qiē in the surrounding space seemed to slow down.

The trembling of the green tendons on his arms, the contraction of his muscles into an inaudible moan, the wind blade brought up by the body of the black gold stick, and the heavy breathing of the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island, were all so clearly audible and visible.

Wow –

Wonderful sensations come and go as fast as they come, and then a qiē sensation has returned to the body. The soreness is not so unbearable, and the body is not so heavy and difficult to move.

Although the mysterious feeling disappeared, Luo Tian suddenly found that the magic he felt under the mysterious feeling did not disappear with it. It is only from the tangible state that it becomes intangible, but he can feel their existence.

Luo Tian's Divine Consciousness Spiritual Consciousness Sutra had a qualitative change unconsciously, and it was several times more powerful than a few moments ago.

Luo Tian didn't have time to feel the changes in the spiritual sea, and he had to solve the crisis in front of him as soon as possible.

Even if his divine sense was strong, Luo Tian was not strong enough to kill people with his mind, so Luo Tian, who had not changed in the slightest in his cultivation, was still in a very dangerous situation.

Once he couldn't resist the tremendous force of the oolong stick in the hands of the guardian of the Demon Island, he couldn't resist the violent bombardment that followed. Even if he survives the bombardment of the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island, he will have to take great damage.

Although the strength of the divine sense cannot change Luo Tian's situation, it does not mean that it cannot alleviate Luo Tian's current predicament. At least a sharper sense of spirituality has made his sense of his surroundings clearer, the form in between the two clearer, and his grasp of strength more light.

The muscles adjusted slightly, and in an instant, Luo Tian found that the burden on his body was much lighter than before. Luo Tian's discovery made his eyes light up, and as he felt his body, Luo Tian found that if he channeled the power of his body's blessings to the earth under his feet, then the burden on his body could be greatly reduced.

Immediately, Luo Tian began to adjust the state of his muscles and transmitted the force to his feet.

Poof

The moist soil is soft, and Luo Tiangang said that the force is transmitted to the ground. The ground under his feet fell two inches downward, and then it calmed down, and a sense of composure came from under Luo Tian's feet.

The strength of the feet continued, and the monks' expressions finally changed. It became amazing, awe-inspiring, and a little bit unbelievable.

A monk is not a wrestler in the first place, and strength is not the most important thing to a monk at all.

On the other hand, the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island is a typical monster with strong strength and self-cultivation, which is also the common state of creatures in the Dark Cloud Quicksand Domain, if it competes with such a monster, none of the monks are its opponents.

However, Luo Tian insisted on it for so long.

Roar!

The roar of the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island spurted out of his throat, violent and bloodthirsty.

The strength between his arms increased in vain, and the leader of the Guardians had not even exerted all his strength. The force that appeared in vain was several times that of before, although Luo Tian skillfully used the conduction of his muscles to unload the force to the ground, but the force that Luo Tian's muscles could withstand was limited after all.

When the force exceeded the limit of Luo Tian's muscles, his body began to tremble. It's not just the body that trembles, the muscles tremble, the bones tremble.

Puff puff

Luo Tian seemed to hear the sound of the capillaries in his body bursting because they exceeded the limit of bearing, and the bones gurgled and groaned because of the huge pressure.

Two streaks of bright red blood flowed from between his nostrils, and blood began to ooze from his ear holes.

The next moment, Luo Tian's whole body was covered in blood like a bloody man.

The monks couldn't go down, they couldn't watch Luo Tian die. You can't just watch Luo Tian resist the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island alone, once Luo Tian falls, he will be followed by all the monks.

Unconsciously, Luo Tian had become a banner for the proud and indifferent monks in these valleys.

The sound of the battle rose again, and the monks rushed out one by one, and the guardian of the demon island, the earth-walking demon dragon, and the black-winged demon dragon hovering in the air did not need the leader's order, and the stagnant battle resumed with bloody swords flying.

Qi Rumo glanced at Bai Jingyu beside him lightly, and then turned around and rushed to Luo Tian's mouth and shouted, "Luo Xiuyou, I'm here to help you!"

Qi Rumo's cold eyes Bai Jingyu naturally felt it, and he also knew that Qi Rumo had already felt his hatred for Luo Tian and the others from him;

"Hmph, do you want to hug your thighs? Could it be that it is rumored that he is a descendant of the Kuiba family, is he really?" Bai Jingyu thought coldly, and also joined in the fight.

Although he hated Luo Tian and the others, he even wanted to slash these people who made him angry. And took the treasure, but he knew better what he was looking like.

If the guardians of the Demon Island are not removed, no one can leave alive

Qi Rumo's body technique is very fast, but there are monks who are faster than him. Su Feng was silent and had already reached Luo Tian's back, and the Dao Wind Blade shot towards the arms of the guardian leader.

Su Feng was still faster than Su Feng's Wind Blade, and it was a whip mark that had already struck the Guardian Leader's cheek before the Wind Blade fell.

One of them happened between the sparks, the moment the whip mark wind blade fell, another black shadow rushed out of the forest, leaping into the air to remind that it suddenly became bigger than the Earth Walking Demon Dragon, and another wave of water emerged from the lake, and the water sword also shot towards the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island.