Chapter 202: Challenge

The current of the shock wave gradually calmed down, and the line of sight began to become clear.

Luo Tian's balls of light scattered in the lake were scattered around under the impact of the shock wave, and they had long since lost their previous formation, and they were scattered everywhere from a distance.

The balls of light had not yet calmed down from the impact just now, so they swayed in the lake water, dancing and spinning like fireflies on a summer night in the dark lake water.

Suddenly, the ball of light trembled and flickered, and finally went out.

The lake fell into darkness again, and then a glowing figure appeared in the darkness, it was Luo Tian in black clothes and black pants. His body was covered with a soft light mask, which was the water shield he had raised from his new sacrifice.

Luo Tian in the water shelter gasped violently

The monk may not need to breathe for months, but Luo Tian seems to be naturally greedy for the fragrance of the air, and after only a moment of silence he feels unwell, even though it is only a psychological effect, he still cannot breathe on his own.

Luo Tian's body was shaking slightly because of wheezing, and circles of water waves spread out in all directions.

Shaoqing Luo Tian raised his right hand, the right hand that gathered light and hit the head of the strange fish, the aura of the Chaos Spirit Bead had converged, and the bead body was just a faint layer of aura, Luo Tian looked at it carefully, and with a smile on his face, he put it away with his backhand.

"It seems that it can't be used for a while, but this is intended to be refined. You can't use it so desperately in the future, and if you lose something, you don't have to try it. Luo Tian sighed faintly from his mouth, still raising three balls of light in his right hand empty, and slowly raised them, and the triangle slowly rotated to illuminate Luo Tian's cold face.

Airplanes!

Brightly reappeared in the galaxy universe, and Luo Tian's radius of hundreds of zhang was illuminated by the starlight again. After a little search, Luo Tian found the target he was looking for, which was a huge sphere tumbling leisurely at the boundary that could be reached by dusk.

The retreat under his feet pushed a huge force into the water, sending Luo Tian to the sphere in reverse, and several balls of light floated to illuminate the surroundings. The entire sphere of the sphere appeared in Luo Tian's eyes completely, it was the body of the strange fish.

The huge body of the strange fish was suspended in the water, and it looked like a big ball of distorted and deformed skin, which was very unsightly, and the metallic blue color of that body reminded people of a bad animal, and Luo Tian thought of an animal—a snake!

Although this strange fish didn't want snakes at all, Luo Tian thought of snakes.

What Luo Tian thought of was the kind of ordinary snake, a snake that had no lethal power for monks.

Luo Tianwaner smiled and waved his hand, and the strange fish that was killed by a huge wound in his head disappeared from the lake.

At this time, Luo Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little in a dilemma.

Up or down, this is the question that Luo Tian needs to consider now.

After entering the lake for too long, he was delayed by the strange fish, and his time dragged on even longer.

The fight by the lake must have reached the crux now, and he must go back. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen to the lake. But the call under his feet felt like it was close at hand, which made him dare not give up.

After pondering for a moment or without thinking, Luo Tian began to shoot towards the surface of the lake without thinking.

The Spirit Lake will not disappear here, but the safety of the monks will become more and more dangerous as time goes by.

Which is more important does not allow too much hesitation from Luo Tian.

As a result, the seemingly tangled problem was solved.

Under the guidance of the retreat, Luo Tian's speed reached a limit, like the fierce spring pillar rushing towards the surface of the lake, and behind him, a red light flashed in the darkest center of the deep and dark bottom of the lake.

But Luo Tian, who was all on the shore of the lake, could still detect the red glow that seemed to have never appeared.

The water is separated by a shelter, and the view is blurred by the speed of the lake water. Suddenly, Luo Tian felt a light in front of him, and that overwhelming sparkling light appeared in every corner of his sight.

Luo Tianyi was overjoyed to know that he had finally rushed out of the tunnel at the bottom of the lake.

The next moment the barrier of the lake disappeared, and the lake disappeared with it. His ears were filled with all kinds of sounds, the rumbling of the spring pillar pouring down like thunder and the drums of war, and the roar of the black-winged demon dragon in the distance, and the angry cry of the monk.

Then there was a clear cold drink: "Su Feng, can you hold it back, do you want to kill all of us?"

Luo Tian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had rushed out of the lake and came to the sky above the lake that was very close to the shore of the temporary camp

Su Feng was overlooked for a moment and was swept away by the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island, and the dissatisfaction of the red lotus in the air was transmitted.

This is not that Chilian deliberately targeted him, but the truth.

Whether or not you can hold back the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island is the key to this chaotic battle, and only by dragging the leader can the losses of the monks be minimized and the monks' combat power can be brought into full play.

The strength of the leader is too fierce, once he is out of control, he will be in the wolf pack and come and go freely.

There was a time before that the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island saw Su Feng's intentions, and after getting rid of Su Feng's entanglement, in just the blink of an eye, four monks spurted crazy blood and flew out upside down.

The strength of the monks is precious, and for every loss of one, the strength of the monks is weakened by one point.

At this moment, where is Su Feng still the usual chic and free, the sideburns are flying, and the ribbon is swept away, and the silk hair is scattered, and it looks like an indescribable wolf from a distance.

Su Fengren turned around in the air and tried to control his body and wanted to fall to the ground, opening his mouth as if he was going to say something to Chilian and as if he was saying something to Mu Ling, and then his open mouth opened even more.

He happened to see the scene of Luo Tian rising from the lake.

The next moment, Chilian turned around and looked behind. also saw Luo Tian's ethereal appearance of a fairy mist.

Mu Ling didn't turn around with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of soft and white hands were placed on the chest of an unconscious monk, and the soft light was seeping into the other party's body. Seven or eight monks beside her fell to the ground, and the bandages wrapped around the wounds were bloodshot and red.

The black shadow flashed past Luo Tian had already arrived at the battlefield of the battle, and the Xuanjian separated the oolong stick waved by the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island, and Kankan rescued a monk from under the stick, and the monk sat on the grass with a miserable face, obviously frightened by the leader's majestic stick.

Luo Tian smiled coldly and squinted at the leader's red eyes, snorted coldly, and flicked the Xuanjian sword, and a sword light shot out and hit the leader's abdomen.

The Guardian Leader stepped back with a low roar, dodging Luo Tian's sword light and stomping on the edge of the black jungle and the grass on the lakeshore.

The fighting by the lake came to an abrupt halt, and the Dao Dao aura flashed, and the monks retreated to the lake to catch their breath under this rare opportunity. One by one, the monks' eyes looked at Luo Tian's back, which was a little complicated, and Luo Tian disappeared, and they fell into a bitter battle. When Luo Tian reappeared, he forced back the guardian leader with just one sword, causing the tide of attacks of the guardians of the Demon Island to stagnate.

Luo Tian's gaze swept coldly, and the mutilated corpses of many monks in the chaotic corpses by the lake made his gaze cold, and then his eyes became colder and colder when he looked at the leader of the guardians.

"Hahahaha" Luo Tian laughed at dusk, and Xuan Jian trembled slightly in laughter.

Roar!

The indifference in the eyes of the leader of the Guardians of the Demon Island changed, this was the first time since it appeared that there was a touch of emotion, but it was full of murderous anger.

The Guardian Leader finally became angry, and it sensed contempt and disdain in Luo Tian's laughter.

"Come on, let me see your strength!" The laughter stopped abruptly, and Luo Tianxuan's sword pointed at the leader of the guardians, and a violent aura gushed out from Luo Tian's body.

Luo Tian was very unhappy, he needed to vent.

This kind of emotion should not have appeared in monks, but Luo Tian is sometimes like an outlier among monks, and there will always be some emotional changes that monks should not have, such as Luo Tian's emotions obviously suppressing reason at this moment.

The eyes of the monks changed several times, and Bai Jingyu, who was dressed in white, was embarrassed and had a trace of coldness in his eyes. His state of mind was a little complicated, and he was afraid that he was the most complicated among the monks present.

Among the monks present, he was the one who was hostile to Luo Tian or Luo Tian's entire team.

There was also a blood mark on Bai Jingyu's arm, which was scratched by the claws of the Earth Walking Demon Dragon in the previous battle.

With his eyes shining, he hoped that Luo Tian would be able to kill the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island and remove the sword hanging above the monks' heads. I also hope that the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island will smash the showy Luo Tian into a pulp with a stick, which is very complicated.

Bai Jingyu's mind was not something Luo Tian had when he first appeared, when Su Feng attacked the leader of the guardians of Demon Island before, he also had this kind of thought, but it was even more so for Luo Tian.

Sensing a line of sight around him, the evil intent in Bai Jingyu's eyes disappeared for a moment, and he looked at Shang Qi's ink-like eyes.

The two looked at each other and smiled as if nothing had happened, but the change in their eyes told a different change. The calm and uncalm monks' state of mind changed subtly as Luo Tian boldly challenged the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island.

Mu Ling's soft palms were finally retracted, and the unconscious monk's breathing stabilized. Although he still didn't wake up, his life was saved.

Mu Ling's beautiful eyes looked at Luo Tian with a sword, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then another frown swept his gaze to Chilian beside him, and the corners of Chilian's mouth were smiling.

Su Feng was still breathing, and he was a little surprised by the subtle changes between the two women.

Roar!

With a roar, all thoughts and eyes were drawn to it.

Luo Tian took the lead in attacking, he didn't like to wait and preferred to take the initiative, so he moved.

A sword stab is simple and direct, just like the fluttering sword of the mortal ranger swordsman.

A simple sword in the eyes of others, but the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island showed a solemn expression. This was the second time it had shown its emotion, and then it actually chose to avoid Luo Tian's sword blade and swept the oolong stick out from the side and took Luo Tian's waist pole directly.

A sword is simple but not simple, a stick is manic and heroic, and the monks were stunned for a moment, but they saw a different understanding from it.

Some people pay attention to Luo Tian's sword, some people pay attention to Luo Tian's footwork, and some people stare at the finger that Luo Tian's left hand is pinched out behind him. Some people also looked at the leader of the guardians of the Demon Island, looked at the wind blade brought up by the stick wind, and looked at the strange trajectory drawn by the stick body in the space