Chapter 1242: Fear (Page 1/1)

Seeing these thirteen Qingyang Soul Nails, Lu Xiaotian's heart flashed with a strangeness, it seemed that the blue-clothed monk really regarded him as a ghost cultivator. This black ghost cloak is really wonderful, and it will be a good cover in the future, and it is easy for the hostile monks to misjudge him.

A misjudgment of an enemy whose cultivation is not weaker than his own can be a fatal factor, not to mention that there are two other people eyeing him at the side.

In the surprised gaze of the blue-clothed monk, the ghost cultivator in the cloak stretched out his hand, and a silver armor wrapped his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the other party just stretched out his hand to probe into the void, and then grabbed several Qingyang Er soul nails in the palm of his hand. Then a pagoda suddenly magnified dozens or hundreds of times from the size of a sesame seed, and fell from the top of his head.

"It's not a ghost cultivator!" The middle-aged man in blue was startled, the other party's breath was pure and majestic, where was there a trace of the ghost clan or the ghost clan. The aura that seems to be a ghost clan is just a layer of disguise.

The Qingyang Soul Burning Nail didn't work at all, and even a few were caught by the other party with their bare hands, and the other few were either deflected by the other party's pagoda, or easily avoided by this seemingly ghost cultivator.

Caught off guard, the middle-aged man in blue once again sacrificed a small banner of red flame ascending vines, and the small pan was erected in front of him, and a dazzling red orb in the middle of the banner bloomed a red glow, which instantly covered Lu Xiaotian's demon tower.

For a moment, the Demon Suppression Tower actually stagnated in the air, causing some gaps in Lu Xiaotian's attack. The middle-aged man in blue was overjoyed when he saw this, and took advantage of the stagnant kung fu of the Demon Suppression Tower, and the red banner rolled up, and the whole person merged with the red flag, turning into an extremely dazzling red light. The red points of light are like the tips of needles, piercing people's eyes.

"Being able to deal with that powerful corpse poison demon stork really has some means. The green-eyed old man and the yin-yang lame monster both snorted, Lu Xiaotian knew that these two people were afraid that their situation was similar to his, because this red flag was a masculine thing, the impact on the green-eyed old man and the yin-yang lame monster was greater.

"True Phantom Ice Pupil!" The magic bead in the dantian slid around, and a cold mana rushed straight to the center of his eyebrows, and a vertical crystal ice pupil suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xiaotian's broad forehead, and suddenly opened, and the red light in front of him that people couldn't look at it suddenly dimmed.

Looking around, I saw a red banner wrapped around the middle-aged man in blue who had broken through the encirclement of the three of them, and his face was slightly proud, intending to leave. Unexpectedly, a flash of fire, the middle-aged man in blue had not escaped far, but the fake ghost cultivator who should have been left behind by him appeared in front of him bizarrely. The pagoda flew again.

The middle-aged man in blue was shocked, he knew that this red banner could not trap three Yuanying powerhouses whose strength was not weaker than him at the same time, and at least let him escape for a while, but who knew that this guy who seemed to be a ghost cultivator reacted so quickly, he just wanted to escape, but was blocked by the other party.

"You're good, but I'll have to go to mine later. Lu Xiaotian said lightly, taking advantage of the Demon Suppression Tower to knock back the blue-clothed middle-aged man. Reaching forward, a python-shaped bloody gang roared and rolled forward, strangling the red flag.

The blue-clothed middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the red flag. Suddenly, the red banner was glorious again, and the python-shaped blood force wrapped around it was directly shocked and broken inch by inch. However, there was no joy on the face of the middle-aged man in blue, although it was a shock to this blood strength, but the other party's strange and changeable methods made him extremely uncomfortable.

In the past, in the black prison, Lu Xiaotian fought with Xiang Madness no less than a hundred times, coupled with the opponents he had encountered before, Lu Xiaotian also began to gradually exert the power of physical cultivation to attack the enemy, rather than defending most of the time. This kind of attack did not use the spirit of the demon beast, but as a body cultivator, it used a technique similar to the demon clan to exert its own combat power, although Lu Xiaotian is still only a tenth-order body cultivator, not as strong as the blue-clothed middle-aged middle-aged Yuanying middle-aged person.

But Lu Xiaotian's attack method body was used together, but it made the person who fought with him uncomfortable. After all, you have to face two completely different attacks at the same time, if your strength is stronger than Lu Xiaotian, it's okay, but the middle-aged strength in blue is not as good as Lu Xiaotian. It's getting harder and harder to deal with.

The middle-aged man in blue had just broken Lu Xiaotian's python-shaped blood, and a gray-white ripple surrounded the middle-aged man in blue.

The gray-white light wave exploded, and several hideous bull-headed demons inside opened their teeth and bit at the blue-clothed middle-aged man.

The blue-clothed middle-aged man screamed miserably, and a small hand like a withered branch had been directly inserted into his dantian.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and the Demon Suppression Tower directly suppressed the green-eyed old man.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this method is really not small, and the old man is also worried that something will happen again, so he will kill him, but he has forgotten what Daoyou said before. The green-eyed old man took a hard slap from the Demon Suppression Tower, and his body slipped a few feet away, and when he saw the pagoda magnificent, he couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly said something.

"So much for the best. Lu Xiaotian retracted the Demon Suppression Tower, stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and several soul nets blocked the middle-aged Yuan Ying who fled in blue. The other hand was empty, and without waiting for the green-eyed old man and the yin and yang lame monster to agree, he directly grabbed the red flag in the palm of his hand.

The green-eyed old man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he glanced at the yin and yang lame monster, the two of them were not stupid, they could see that this red flag could make the two of them almost go to the Tao, it was a great treasure, although it was not the same as his own exercises, but the fake ghost cultivator in front of him acted like this, but it may not be useless to the other party. Although they won this middle-aged man in blue, the two of them were afraid of Lu Xiaotian to a considerable extent, just now the two of them were indeed in the way of this middle-aged man in blue, although they were able to protect themselves for a while, but they were weak in attack. I only thought that this middle-aged man in blue would escape a way out, but he never thought that he would be blocked by Lu Xiaotian, a fake ghost cultivator. Looking at the situation of the two fighting, that is, if the two of them don't do it, the middle-aged man in blue is afraid that he will not be able to escape the means of this fake ghost cultivation.

Lu Xiaotian didn't care what the two of them were thinking at this time, the alliance of the three was temporary, and with the red flag in front, it was naturally impossible for him to give up, seeing it fall into the hands of the other two.

When the hearts of the yin and yang lame monster and the green-eyed old man fluctuated, Lu Xiaotian's index finger hooked in the void, and the gray net that caught the middle-aged Yuan Infant in blue was ingested by Lu Xiaotian, and when he reached out and grabbed it, the Yuan Ying disappeared.

Lu Xiaotian had a bit of joy in his eyes, plus this Yuan Baby, he had three Yuan Babies available in his hand, this blue-clothed middle-aged was the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the Xiao family's wind envoy was even better in the middle of the Yuan Infant. It is the Yuan Ying of the King of Changning County. Three yuan babies can also be used.

The Blood Ding Refining Demon Array, since the battle with the three snake demon Biqiong, has been short of Yuan Infant available, and now it has also regained its deterrent power. There is no peace in this ancient tomb, and it would be great if one or two more could be collected.

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