At this time, the other party had already sacrificed two magic weapons, one was fighting with the demon rope, and a cyan flying knife hit his golden flying sword, under the two sides of the fight, the golden flying sword could not have the effect of a surprise soldier, Lu Xiaotian was about to take back the golden flying sword and replace it with a black Jiao scissors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The broad-nosed monk in front of him suddenly screamed, and a sharp knife came out of his chest. Then the whole person was kicked out, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his chest, revealing another person wearing a seven-star suit, who was also a monk of the Yuanxing Palace.

"It's you, Duan Ying, you, you actually attacked me in spite of the friendship of your fellow disciples, why!" The broad-nosed monk vomited blood from his mouth, fell to the ground and struggled to support his upper body, and looked at him in shock and resentment that the person who attacked him turned out to be his junior brother in Yuanxing Palace.

"You have been pressing me in Yuanxing Palace, if you are still alive in the world, even if you get purple ginseng this time, the benefit is that you take the lion's share, and I can only get some leftovers. In that case, why don't I get rid of you. ”

Duan Ying's cheeks sunken slightly, and blood was flowing down a three-edged spike in his hand onto the grass.

The broad-nosed monk said angrily, "Dream, there are a large number of demon beasts around the purple ginseng, and without me, you can't get it!"

"It's you who is dreaming, and when I get the magic weapon on your body, I can take the disciples in the palace to obtain purple ginseng, but it is just at my fingertips. Duan Ying smiled, and the figure flickered, grabbing at an astonishing speed towards the Qingqi that had lost control and fell to the ground relatively closely.

Lu Xiaotian was watching this sudden change with a cold eye just now, and almost without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the cyan flying knife in his hand. The two of them each got another magic weapon, but for him, the broad-nosed monk's defensive magic weapon, the star lantern, was the key, and he already had a few offensive magic weapons.

Almost at the same time, the two of them swept together towards the broad-nosed monk, who had fallen to the ground and was dying.

Bang! The Demon Binding Rope collided with Duan Ying's three-edged spikes, making a deafening loud sound. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of fierce exchanges. The huge force shook the two of them back more than ten feet at the same time. On the ground, the surrounding trees were crumbled by the surging mana, and they were in shambles.

Duan Ying let out a loud roar, and sacrificed a brilliant spiral flying hook, which spun towards Lu Xiaotian's neck. It was only a little more than a zhang away from Lu Xiaotian, and the flying hook suddenly separated and divided into three. It's so fast that it's too close to react.

Lu Xiao's face was shocked, and he hurriedly gave up the control of the golden flying sword, let it fall to the ground, slapped the storage bag, and sacrificed the black Jiao scissors. Relying on the supernatural speed of the black Jiao scissors, he knocked open one flying hook and cut one of them, and the other flying hook had already broken through his body protection spirit shield and hit his right rib. Lu Xiaotian grinned in pain, screamed in pain, and spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he pointed his finger at the black Jiao scissors, and under the mana, the black Jiao scissors turned into a black light, directly taking Duan Ying's head.

"Two magic weapons. Fan Qing, who was injured in the battle with another disciple of Yuanxing Palace, screamed in surprise, originally the broad-nosed monk suddenly showed a few magic weapons, he thought that this time it must be more auspicious, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Cheng halfway, and Yuanxing Palace actually came out of the same door, and attacked the wide-nosed monk to death.

The battle situation was confusing, but what made him even more unbelievable was that it was Lu Xiaotian who was hiding the deepest, and he also had two attack magic weapons, and it seemed that there was also a superb defensive spirit armor, and an ordinary casual cultivator in Mochizuki City had grown to such a point in more than seven years. Even if this person called Duan Ying doesn't sneak attack, I'm afraid this battle will have to be fought.

Duan Ying was also shocked, originally seeing that Lu Xiaotian only took out a demon binding rope and a golden flying sword spirit weapon, and he used the means of sneak attack to make his senior brother Wu Tian's star lantern greatly reduced his defense after being attacked, and the traces of incomplete recovery were the perfect time for him to sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian had been hiding clumsy, obviously he already had two magic weapons, but this powerful black Jiaojiao scissors had not been used. Moreover, his flying hook was actually blocked by Lu Xiaotian's spirit armor, Duan Ying regretted it, and he had already known that he would let him fight with Wu Tian and then come out to pick a bargain.

"I know now that it's too late. Lu Xiaotian snorted lightly, the other party's flying hook was quite sharp, and he vomited blood, how could he not repay this revenge!

Duan Ying panicked and controlled the two flying hooks that were not damaged to resist, and they were cut off by the black Jiao scissors one after another. And his three-edged spikes were fighting with the demon rope in the air at this time, Duan Ying wanted to recall the three-edged spikes to defend himself, but he was caught in the handle of the demon rope, and he couldn't pull it back at all.

Duan Ying also sacrificed a spirit weapon flying knife and a flying wheel. They were all cut off one by one by black Jiaojiao. In desperation, Duan Ying held the green calf he snatched from Wu Tian to resist. It's just that Qingli was Wu Tian's magic weapon before, and he just got his hands, and he hasn't gone through the sacrifice, so he can't use the power of Qingqi at all. After a few collisions, Duan Ying's right hand was numb and could barely be raised. Shocked, Duan Ying turned around and fled.

Another disciple of the Yuanxing Palace saw that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, and when he was distracted, he was stabbed through the chest by Fan Qing's sword, Fan Qing finally killed the opponent after a fierce battle, his eyes rolled, and he felt that the situation was not good, and he even turned around and flew in the opposite direction to Duan Ying. In Fan Qing's opinion, Lu Xiaotian's strength is no longer what it used to be, if he doesn't leave at this time, he will inevitably become a doll in Lu Xiaotian's hands, at the mercy of others, this is not what he wants.

"I want to go!" Lu Xiaotian didn't have the slightest trust in Fan Qing, a two-faced guy, and he had already prevented his hand, and when he was just starting, he popped out six or seven iron thorn seeds.

Fan Qing was startled, and used all his strength to split a few crazy iron thorns, if the third-order iron thorns were in a wild state, their strength was comparable to that of a Qi Refining Great Perfection monk, and under the forcible stimulation of mana, the strength was much worse, but Fan Qing had finally escaped from the broad-nosed monk before, and it consumed a lot of mana to kill the Yuanxing Palace monk just now, and at the end of the strong crossbow, he was entangled by the remaining few iron thorns.

Fan Qing screamed and struggled hard, but the iron thorns tightened more and more, and the spikes on them pierced Fan Qing's body.

Duan Ying hurriedly glanced back, and before he could see Fan Qing's tragic situation clearly, a black light behind him was already approaching, and Sen Leng's killing intent was coming. Poof, the black Jiao cut through the chest. Duan Ying lowered his head with difficulty, a large hole had been broken in his chest, and blood was gushing like a pillar.

Lu Xiaotian gasped for breath, and the consumption of mana by controlling two magic weapons at the same time was indeed very amazing, the battle just now did not seem to be long, but it was thrilling, and the strange peak turned suddenly, no worse than any previous battle. If it weren't for the fact that the broad-nosed monk was attacked to death before, I am afraid that he might not be able to tell the winner by now.

There was a mess around, Lu Xiaotian put away the storage bags of several people, as well as the magic weapons scattered on the ground, several spiritual weapons had been damaged, especially the few rather weird flying hooks, which were also damaged, Lu Xiaotian felt a little pity.

"Lu, Lu Daoyou, please, let me go quickly. Not far away, Fan Qing was already covered in blood, and he groaned in pain. (To be continued.) )