Lu Xiaotian's eyes were murderous, and the mana of the triangular-eyed old man in front of him was not very deep among the late Jindan monks, so he even wanted to come and choose a bargain. Lu Xiaotian swung the bowstring again and shot two arrows in a row, each arrow was like a meteor catching the moon, and the speed was extremely fast.

The old man with the triangular eyes saw the tragic death of the Dhara demon butterfly that he had raised for many years, and his heart was so painful that he had no heart to fight, but the silver-haired monk in front of him was too aggressive, and several fire dragons roared one after another, and the speed was extremely amazing.

The momentum of each arrow made the triangular-eyed old man feel a thrill, but the silver-haired monk on the opposite side didn't seem to be tired, it stands to reason that launching such a powerful attack in a row would consume a lot of mana.

Unable to care about so much, the old man with triangular eyes opened his mouth again and spit out, and a blood-colored drum appeared, and a huge blood wolf pattern appeared on the blood-colored drum, opening his mouth and roaring. It seems that people are going to be chosen and devoured.

Behind the blood-colored drum, there was a human-high drumstick, and on the blood-colored drum, a large number of blood-colored runes were pulsing. Suddenly, it was a superb rune magic weapon, and its aura was not much weaker than that of the Fire Jiao Arrow.

Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat, and it was really not easy for anyone to come to this kind of place.

The old man with the triangular eyes controlled his Dan Yuan magic weapon and entangled with the Earth Splitting Knife, and at the same time, his body flew forward for several feet, holding the drumstick in both hands.

The "Whoop ----" drumstick fell on the blood-colored drum, not an ordinary worldly drum, but like a powerful blood demon wolf roaring, and a circle of blood-colored energy centered on the blood-colored drum, rippling around like water waves.

In the middle of the water waves, a vigorous and majestic blood wolf jumped out, and the roaring fire Jiao turned by the arrow hissed together, a lion and a Jiao, rolling in the air, not giving in to each other.

At this time, the old man with the triangular eyes wanted to be distracted and manipulate the drumstick, and the red long grass of the Danyuan magic weapon under control was inevitably a few points worse, and it originally showed a situation of beginning to suppress the ethereal sword, but at this time it began to flatten.

Seeing that the fire Jiao arrow was blocked by the blood-colored drum of this triangular-eyed old man, the power of the runic magic weapon was still in the Ethereal Hall before, and he had seen it from the king camel monster, it would not consume the caster's mana, and the power of the high-level rune magic weapon should not be underestimated.

Lu Xiaotian groaned slightly, and glanced in the direction of Du Crazy Tiger from a distance. Then regardless of it, he put away the fire arrows, moved his feet slightly, and his body swept over the ground lightly like a swallow copying water, facing the color and blood drum of the old man with triangular eyes, and flew past at an astonishing speed.

Du Mad Tiger saw Lu Xiaotian's sweeping eyes, and his heart immediately jumped, and his brows tightened on his face with a Chinese character, the unforgettable battle in Zhenweihou Mansion at the beginning, even his Danyuan magic weapon Purple Kite Skull Hammer was destroyed in the hands of this person.

The terrifying Huojiao bow and arrow, how could he forget that in the battle with him, the Huojiao bow and arrow had been broken, but he didn't expect it to be repaired again, and it was even more powerful than before.

Although his aura had changed slightly, Lu Xiaotian's methods were similar to those he had used at the beginning, if he hadn't recognized that the silver-haired monk in front of him was the black-clothed man he had met in Zhenweihou's Mansion at the beginning, he wouldn't have to mix it up anymore.

It's just that this silver-haired cultivator obviously recognized him, knowing that he had a holiday with him, and dared to fight with the old man with the triangle eyes who was also extraordinary in this way, Du Mad Tiger thought that he would not do such a stupid thing, this silver-haired monk was obviously not a fool, and the only thing that could be explained was that the other party had enough confidence to deal with this old man with three eyes.

Thinking that Lu Xiaotian had successfully escaped under the blow of the tenth-order Iron Thornback Demon Monkey before, and he had such confidence, Du Mad Tiger was also cold in his heart, after many years, the fiasco brought him a lot of humiliation, and even the people on the road used to be afraid and respectful to him, but most of them didn't take him very seriously anymore.

Du Crazy Tiger was also gritted his teeth with hatred, but now he suddenly found that he was extremely jealous, and he couldn't think of revenge for the time being.

"Let's take a look for the time being. In the blink of an eye, Du Mad Tiger made a decision, and the middle-aged couple didn't seem interested in staying here longer, and hurriedly disappeared into the tall bushes in the distance.

Du Mad Tiger was stunned, and the drumstick of the triangular-eyed old man had already struck on the blood-colored drum again, and the giant wolf conjured up by the blood-colored drum flew in the air, and the arrows that turned into fire Jiaojiao pounced.

The two blows were issued, and the color of the blood-colored drum had dimmed a little, and the triangle-eyed old man felt a throbbing pain in his heart, his blood-colored drum wanted to be completely repaired, but the price of consumption was not easy, but the silver-haired monk in front of him attacked too compactly, wave after wave, relying on his own mana alone, there was a feeling that he couldn't catch up.

"Look for death!" The old man with triangular eyes saw that Lu Xiaotian was already rushing straight to the air. With a drumstick in hand, he struck it again. Unexpectedly, the figure of Lu Xiaotian in front of him flickered and split into two, and with his eyesight, he couldn't directly distinguish which one was true and which was false.

Fortunately, the attack method of the blood wolf drum was not single, the drumstick fell, and the ripples circled the two rushing Lu Xiaotian at the same time. One of them lasted only a moment or two, and his figure faded, and then collapsed. The other is accelerating again.

The drumstick in the hands of the triangular-eyed old man was raised, and the blood wolf drum flipped in the air, blocking Lu Xiaotian's front again, and the raised drumstick was about to fall. Lu Xiaotian had already punched out at this time.

Bang! The drumstick and Lu Xiaotian's punch hit the big drum almost at the same time. And during this time, Lu Xiaotian also used the deputy primordial god to control the ethereal sword and retreated, so that he could draw enough mana to come out, this punch, mana, as the physical power of physical cultivation, and the power brought by the Soul Devouring Dafa were kneaded together, and Lu Xiaotian's strongest attack power burst out in an instant. In fact, the lethality of the Fire Jiao Arrow is definitely not weak, but the strength on his body is not pure, and it is difficult to effectively exert all of it at a distance, and what he is good at is not fighting with other monks from a long distance, only at this close range can he burst out with the strongest strength.

And the red spear controlled by the triangular-eyed old man, because the Yuan Shen was not as powerful as Lu Xiaotian, naturally it was not as handy as Lu Xiaotian. The movement inevitably slowed down a little.

The Blood Wolf Drum sounded two voices at the same time, and the Triangle-Eyed Old Man only felt an irresistible force surging from the Blood Lion Drum.