Although he was scolded by the other party, Lu Xiaotian knew that he was wrong, but he didn't respond to Luo Ping'er, now that he is unable to protect himself, where can he still have the strength to control Haoyin Hu to kill the enemy. No magic weapon used to kill the enemy could contain the killing intent that broke out again.

Even if he was scolded by Luo Ping'er for a few words, there was no way.

Lu Xiaotian ignored the movement in the Spirit Rhino Conch, and still continued to suppress the killing intent in his body.

Luo Ping'er is pampered, and it is difficult for him to scold any ugly words like a secular marketman. After scolding a few words, the other party did not respond, Luo Ping'er fled, and turned around to say good things to Lu Xiaotian in a pleading tone.

It's just that no matter whether Luo Ping'er scolded or begged, Lu Xiaotian always didn't respond.

Luo Ping'er was about to despair in her heart, if she was caught up by those two waves of people, it would be worse than death.

It's just that the instinct to survive makes Luo Ping'er not give up, and still try his best to escape, and after flying hundreds of miles with all his strength, it is Luo Ping'er, who also has a sense of exhaustion, and his heart is anxious, and he can't even care about the cloak on his head being blown off by the wind.

After escaping for a while, Luo Ping'er suddenly saw a black-faced young man sitting on an island and reef in the distance, the desperate Luo Ping'er was in ecstasy, and the feeling of being in a desperate situation made her heart tremble uncontrollably, it seems that this guy may not be really ruthless.

"Dongfang Gongzi is really a knife-mouthed tofu heart, it turns out that he has been waiting in front of me for a long time, which makes my heart scared. ”

Luo Ping'er only thought that Lu Xiaotian could determine her position because of the authority of the main snail of the Spirit Rhino Law Conch, and at this time she smiled happily, and when she spoke, her voice was flattering to the bones.

Lu Xiaotian's heart suddenly, a strong restlessness surged from the depths of his heart, Luo Ping'er's skin was crystal clear, her body was plump, she was originally a woman who was one in a million, so deliberately flattering, the scale of her chest seemed to tremble in violent breathing, Lu Xiaotian suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, and he scanned Luo Ping'er's moving delicate body like fire.

Luo Ping'er was shocked by Lu Xiaotian's eyes, but seeing the undisguised distractions in the other party's eyes, Luo Ping'er inexplicably flashed a trace of joy in her heart. Originally, this guy who called himself Dongfang didn't give any truth to her, and Luo Ping'er was a little skeptical about whether her charm had declined.

Now it seems that this guy probably still has some thoughts about himself, and on the surface he is well-dressed, but at this time, his true nature is exposed, but he feels like a beast that exudes evil energy.

"Why is Dongfang Gongzi looking at people like this?" Luo Ping'er said in a warm voice, looking very weak.

Lu Xiaotian's breathing was a little heavy, and he took a long breath, people have seven emotions and six desires. Lu Xiaotian is naturally no exception, but he is a very rational guy, in ordinary times, rationality has the absolute upper hand, and he will not be easily moved by foreign objects, but he has to admit that Luo Ping'er is one of the few hands he has ever seen.

Lu Xiaotian's killing intent in his body at this time was worshipped, and all his energy was used to suppress the killing intent in his body, at this time he was the person who was usually healthy, and he usually seemed to be normal, and those ordinary hidden dangers were just below the normal level. Now that the killing intent has broken this balance, other distracting thoughts will naturally erupt. Coupled with Luo Ping'er's charm power, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little dry. looked at Luo Ping'er's eyes with an extraordinarily evil nature.

"That boy, hurry up and get out of Uncle Ben, otherwise you will be cramped and skinned, and your soul will be refined to death!" At this time, the seven sons of Dongxuan had already flown over. The old man roared like thunder.

"Why do you need to threaten, this kind of useless kid, Uncle Ben can slap a few to death. ”

The leader of the other team, a man with bronze skin and an iron tower, was not slow at all, and after seeing Luo Ping'er's beautiful face and breathtaking seductive eyes, he shouted out of gaffe, and a purple gold spear in his hand pierced through the sky and pierced Lu Xiaotian's head.

The huge spear is like a blooming demon lotus, cold and weird and wants to devour people's lives.

The killing intent of this gun, like a fuse, instantly detonated the killing intent that was still being suppressed in Lu Xiaotian's body. The blood-red color in his eyes became more and more intense, Lu Xiaotian raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, killing into the sky, like a whirlwind blowing the wandering clouds apart, and several passing demon birds in the sky screamed and flapped their wings to escape.

Lu Xiaotian's figure moved, facing the spear of the man in the iron tower.

The ethereal flying sword was as elegant as ever, but there was a trace of black light in it, more than it had never been before, sharp, like a real cold killing intent.

With a flash of the ethereal flying sword, it cut through the cold spear, and Lu Xiaotian's body was still amazingly lethal regardless of the damage, and he went head-on. The Ethereal Flying Sword had already taken a step ahead, slashing at the chest of the Iron Tower Han, the speed was so fast, the attack was fierce, it was better than before.

Luo Ping'er watched in surprise as the broken spear hit Lu Xiaotian's body, because the power of the flying sword was greatly reduced, and it was definitely not something that a monk could fight with his body. Could it be that this guy is crazy, and the flying sword seems to have undergone some changes, but it is obviously more powerful.

Luo Ping'er's seductive pair of beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and the split spear directly hit the guy's body, and the green clothes shattered, revealing the skin that was obviously much whiter than the black face.

Even though the power of the spear has been greatly reduced, how strong is this body? Luo Ping'er clearly knew that the other party was majoring in swordsmanship, especially the flying sword that was elegant and difficult to catch traces, and the attack was sharp, making people unguardable. The other party's cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan, and he is the extremely powerful Bliss Island Master, and under this Dongfang Bai's flying sword, he is also disgraced, and he can only flee in the wilderness.

This guy who calls himself Dongfang Bai doesn't look very old, and judging from the cultivation of mana alone, this kind of person is already a genius. How can it still be an individual repair!

But even if Luo Ping'er didn't want to believe it anymore, the gun in front of him slashed at the other party, like slashing on an indestructible golden stone, and even Luo Ping'er couldn't see the slightest sign of the other party's injury. Whether or not you use treasures is also clear at a glance, not physical cultivation, how to explain the phenomenon in front of you?

It seems that the battle with the Lord of Elysium Island is that the swordsmanship he revealed is extraordinary, but it is only the tip of the iceberg of this guy's strength. Luo Ping'er had mixed feelings in her heart, and when she was distracted, the tower-like strong man had already screamed, and the talisman on his chest was slashed by a sword, and a large amount of blood gushed out inside. A hint of horror flashed across the iron tower man's face, and his body retreated.