The current Demon Suppression Tower is far from growing, and it is naturally a big loss to collide with the Chill Ancestor's psychic magic weapon. Lu Xiaotian was secretly a little annoyed, it seemed that after he joined forces with Chiyun Sang and the Iron Corpse Sheath to kill the clone of the Ghost Venerable, he had a certain contempt for this doppelganger of the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

I thought that even if it was powerful, I couldn't help myself, but I didn't expect that the complexity of the matter was far beyond my expectations, although the ghost venerable and Xiong Xi were teamed up, but they were also guarded against each other, naturally the deity would leave most of the power, and the means of the stand-in would inevitably be weakened a lot.

And the stand-in of the Han Ancestor in front of him, as a Yuanying Monk, is not only strong, but also weird and changeable, and under the first fight, Lu Xiaotian suffered a big loss.

"Want to go? It's not that easy. The Old Ancestor of the Cold Claw smiled, and the two ice whips in the air were mixed with the sound of whirring wind and whistling, and called Lu Xiaotian, "Your black worm that can break the formation, this seat is very interested, and I happened to accept it today." ”

Lu Xiaotian took a breath, slapped the Yun Linghu, and the fire Jiao bow and arrow flew out inside, with the power of his body, he would definitely not be careless enough to personally go to pick up the ice whip of the Han Jiao Ancestor, and take two fire Jiao arrows, Lu Xiaotian swallowed a ninth-order demon leopard spirit, and then directly pulled the bow.

Whoosh, two sharp arrows shot in the air, turning into roaring fire Jiao's arrows with terrifying momentum.

However, the fire Jiao intertwined with the ice whip in the air, and after just a few blows, it fell into the wind again.

Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to take back the Demon Suppression Tower, put it back into the dantian and raised it with Dan Yuanyun, and Caixiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, soon, a trace of coldness flashed in the corner of Lu Xiaotian's eyes, only to see that Fang had just been attacked by the Demon Suppression Tower and Fanluo Spiritual Fire because of Hao Yin Hu, and his control over the Yin Mantis Ice Mist had been greatly reduced.

Several people were not slow to react and broke through from several directions. At this time, the attention of the Han Claw Ancestor was attracted by Lu Xiaotian, although the tumbling ice mist once again involved the two Tsing Yi monks who had previously controlled the formation, but the one-armed Dao Gu and Zhou Qian'er were both Jindan late-stage monks with profound mana, and they had already escaped from it when they had the opportunity created by this slight.

The one-armed Dao Gu fled from the other direction with the girl without looking back, a complicated look flashed on Zhou Qian'er's face, pulling Fu Jiaojiao, and finally gritting her teeth, she still sacrificed a flying sword to stab at the Han Yan Ancestor.

"Look for death!" After the Ice Whip of the Cold Claw Ancestor shot down the Fire Jiao Arrow, he directly beat Zhou Qian'er's flying sword to the side with a scream, and flew directly to the side a few feet.

Zhou Qian'er's face turned pale suddenly, the Dan Yuan magic weapon refined by the Jindan monk consumed a lot of energy, and the divine consciousness had to be attached to it during the fight, so that it could be used flexibly in the fight, once it suffered a heavy blow, the caster naturally felt the same way.

"Good intentions, you go. Lu Xiaotian sighed, this week Qian'er and Fu Jiaojiao don't have a deep friendship, but the other party can still help in this situation, which is already better than most people who see the wind and rudder.

"Lu Daoyou, this Han Ancestor is too powerful, so you?" Fu Jiaojiao said at the same time as Zhou Qian'er.

"I have my own way to get out, and you can't help if you stay here, it's not worth it to be ruined by this old monster in vain. Hurry up, I won't last long. Lu Xiaotian said loudly.

"It's okay, Lu Daoyou take care of himself, this old monster dares to do something to the people of my Tianxin Pavilion, after I go back, I will definitely tell the pavilion master about this person. Zhou Qian'er is not a person who drags mud and water, and when he heard Lu Xiaotian's words, he didn't say anything more, and pulled the rich Jiaojiao Imperial Sword, which had still not recovered from the ice qi, to break through the air.

"How can that be, boy, you are dead. "The old ancestor of the cold mantis was so angry that he yelled at the beginning of the year, he was a Yuanying monk, and the other party still had time to talk to the others, as if he didn't exist, he used the Yin Cantis Ice Mist, and even ran a few people, wouldn't it be a joke for other old monsters to pass it out?

And to offend the people of Tianxin Pavilion, it is really troublesome, but now with the strength of the doppelganger, the one-armed Dao Gu and Zhou Qian'er of the Tianxin Pavilion have all rushed out, coupled with Lu Xiaotian's entanglement, Han Yan Ancestor can't completely intercept the one-armed Dao Gu and Zhou Qian'er who escaped from different directions for a while.

After all, these are all the strongest among the monks in the late stage of Jindan, although his clone strength is strong, but most of them also rely on the ice whip to suppress Lu Xiaotian, if not, it is not easy to win.

Of course, the Han Yan Ancestor was confident that if he was determined to intercept any of them, the silver-haired boy in front of him would not be able to stop it, but the black insect had never been seen before, and the town demon tower sacrificed by the silver-haired young man in front of him could actually be attached to the Van Luo spiritual fire, and the Han Yan Ancestor's interest in this silver-haired young man was far more than others, and his attention was naturally on Lu Xiaotian.

"I'm afraid not necessarily. Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, and the other party destroyed his two fire Jiao arrows again, the power of the psychic magic weapon was really extraordinary, and it completely had a crushing effect on the Danyuan magic weapon in terms of quality. If you change to a Danyuan magic weapon, even if the stand-in of this Cold Ancestor is strong, Lu Xiaotian is not afraid, but the psychic ice whip is really powerful, where does Lu Xiaotian have the leisure to entangle with it.

Without taking back the two destroyed Fire Jiao arrows, a sword qi popped out between Lu Xiaotian's fingers, and the sword qi turned into a transparent giant sword in the air, trembling slightly, and came to Lu Xiaotian's feet.

"Hurry!" Lu Xiaotian snorted lightly, and the ethereal flying sword carried Lu Xiaotian away at an astonishing speed. The demon tower is majestic and upright, with the solemn atmosphere of Buddhism, thick and condensed. The ethereal flying sword is better than the uncertain, and as a magic weapon such as the flying sword, the speed is really not slow, especially after being tempered by the ethereal sword in a daze, at this time, the power has greatly improved, and the speed has also soared.

"What a fast flying sword. Seeing this scene in front of him, the Han Ancestor couldn't help but exclaim, a strange look flashed in his eyes, this silver-haired kid's behavior was really unexpected, he was still at this age and cultivation before, but he was far from having so many means. Even with this stand-in now, it is not easy to catch up with the other party.

After the Han Mantis Ancestor exclaimed, he snorted coldly, stepped into the void, and the two separate ice thorns merged into one, flying into the hands of the Han Mantis Ancestor, the ice thorns in the hands of the Han Mantis Ancestor pointed forward, an ice wind rushed by, put away the Hao Yin Hu, and the two Tsing Yi monks were already like bald men, frozen into two ice corpses by the Yin Muses Ice Mist, and fell into the sea.