"Wen Daoyou, what's wrong?" asked the slippery middle-aged man who had made fun of Lu Xiaotian before. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Although this person is only a loose cultivator in Mochizuki City, but he is much more reliable than these exotic monks, I didn't expect this person to have such strength, if I had known earlier, how could I have kept him, with the help of this person, we can steadily overpower these exotic monks, I didn't expect that the great opportunity was missed like this." Wen Fu said regretfully.

"That's right, this young boy's strength is indeed beyond our expectations, but no matter how powerful he is, it is only in the early stage of foundation building, this monk of the Golden Silkworm Valley has already reacted, and he is one step ahead of the whole force, and the five of them join forces to attack this person, even if he is powerful, if he does not die, it will be a serious injury, and we will intervene now, it is already a step too late." The oily middle-aged man nodded in agreement, also with a look of pity, and then said quite greedily, "This kid has a lot of good things on him, and he actually has a complete set of Danyuan magic weapons, once the people of the Golden Silkworm Valley get it and refine it, then the balance of strength between our two sides will also be broken, so no matter what the result is, this set of bows and arrows must not all fall into their hands, even if it is robbed, at least half of it must be robbed." ”

"Yes, let's wait and see what happens, and then we will come forward when the battle is over. Another monk of the Barbarian Beast Sect said.

Qingdan Palace and the monks of the Barbarian Beast Sect quickly reached a consensus, and at this time, among the five monks of the Golden Silkworm Valley, a recent black-faced middle-aged man not only had to deal with the attack of the centipede puppet, but was also locked by Lu Xiaotian with a fire Jiao bow and arrow, although several fellow disciples rushed over, at this time, he still couldn't stop bursts of cold sweat on his back, he had a feeling that even if a few fellow disciples killed Lu Xiaotian, they might not be able to save him from the bow and arrow.

Another female cultivator of the Golden Silkworm Valley is also building the foundation of the middle foundation, and at this time, the black-faced middle-aged man can only hope that the two poison darts she released can prevent Lu Xiaotian from releasing arrows to save himself. There are also two disciples of the first level of qi refining and two disciples of the second layer of qi refining. As long as he survived the level in front of him, Senior Brother Zhao Fengshan would also be killed, no matter how powerful this person was, his cultivation was limited, and he would definitely not be able to withstand the combined blow of the six of them. In Qingdan Palace, the monks of the Barbarian Beast Sect had a plan in their hearts. But the monks of the Golden Silkworm Valley were definitely not fools, and naturally knew the importance of killing Lu Xiaotian as soon as possible.

The two poisonous darts that shot at the chest and abdomen respectively were already close in front of him, but Lu Xiaotian just snorted coldly and pulled his bow and arrows.

Ice Soul Xuanyin!

The sound of flowing water hitting stones, the strength of several monks in the early stage of foundation building was worse than Lu Xiaotian, after hearing this voice, the lowest cultivation was only the first layer of foundation building, and they immediately fell into a short period of distraction, while the movement of the other two second layers of foundation building stopped and delayed for a few minutes. Only the two poison darts attacked as expected.

Sou!

As Lu Xiaotian released the bowstring, the fire Jiao arrow turned into a line of fire in the air, and then transformed into a roaring fire Jiao, the main materials of this set of fire Jiao bows and arrows were all taken from the seventh-order demon beast, which was equivalent to the top demon beast in the early stage of Jindan, even if Lu Xiaotian's strength at this time was far from being able to exert all the power of this set of bows and arrows, but for the black-faced monk who was not in the middle stage of foundation building, there was only the roaring fire Jiao left in his eyes. The black-faced monk had a feeling that no matter how he escaped, he would not be able to escape the attack of this arrow.

"Zhao, Senior Brother Zhao, save me!" the black-faced monk shouted in fear, sacrificed all the defensive spirit talismans on his body, and then used the mana of his body to the extreme, forming a thick defensive spirit shield and protecting himself tightly.

"Damn. Zhao Fengshan's face was extremely ugly, he couldn't figure out how the young monk in front of him could directly make two fellow disciples with slightly lower cultivation fall into a trance, and then he would give up his life and use his body to catch Luo Yan's poison darts, even he, he didn't dare to take them hard, he would only choose to knock these two poison darts away.

If the black-faced monk Wang Bao is killed, the balance of strength between them and the monks of the Qingdan Palace and the Barbarian Beast Sect will soon be broken. Now the attack is a little slower after all, the power of the complete set of Dan Yuan magic weapons has far exceeded the limit that the cultivator in the middle stage of the earth character foundation building can bear, even if it is him, it is not easy to take this arrow.

"Well, this kid is a ruthless man. Seeing that Lu Xiaotian would rather take his own life than destroy the other party, the oily middle-aged man couldn't help but feel very happy. Originally, there was one more monk on their side than the monk in the Golden Silkworm Valley, and now the other party lost another strong mid-foundation building monk. The results couldn't be better.

Soon, however, both the expected and the unexpected happened. Unexpectedly, the fire Jiao arrow was like a bamboo, tearing apart all the defenses of the black-faced monk without any suspense, those spirit covers, as well as the spirit armor talisman, and a very good-looking magic weapon spirit armor on the black-faced monk's body, were pierced by an arrow, and the fire Jiao arrow carried the black-faced monk away and nailed it to an exposed rock.

Unexpectedly, the two blue poison darts hit Lu Xiaotian's body, as if hitting the iron wall of the copper wall, and fell to the ground with two screams.

Zhao Fengshan's face was shocked, he was also very afraid of those two poisonous darts, and if he could block these two poisonous darts, this person must have a top-level defensive magic weapon on his body. A monk in the early stage of foundation building, there are so many good things on his body, Zhao Fengshan can't help but guess, what is the origin of this guy, even if he is the descendant of Jindan Ancestor, if he wants to gather these things, plus a centipede puppet with good strength, I am afraid it is not easy to do.

Either way, this man had to die. Although the complete set of bow and arrow Danyuan magic weapons is powerful, the mana consumed is by no means simple, and a monk in the early stage of foundation building, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible not to have a little load. Zhao Fengshan's face was fierce, Ling Yujian, and slashed directly at Lu Xiaotian.

After Lu Xiaotian was hit by the poison dart, it was by no means as unaffected as others imagined, although the two poison darts were blocked, but part of the force acted on Lu Xiaotian's body through the spirit armor. It's just that after he cultivated the "Horizontal Training Golden Body", his physical strength has been greatly improved, otherwise this residual strength is enough to shock him to vomit blood, and now his body has only taken a few steps back, but there is no major problem, and it does not even affect the battle at all.

In fact, Zhao Fengshan's guess was not bad at all. The arrow just now almost drained half of his mana, even with his cultivation at this time. A maximum of two arrows can be fired.

At this time, the tall female masterpiece of the Golden Silkworm Valley also reacted, and Lu Xiaotian had a top-level armor on his body. Stretching out his hand, a golden thread rolled towards Lu Xiaotian's neck.

With the delay just now, several monks in the early stage of foundation building in the Golden Silkworm Valley also reacted, and looked at Lu Xiaotian with a frightened face at this time, if it wasn't for Lu Xiaotian's target just now, their senior brother, the two of them were only afraid that they would have fallen at this time.

However, seeing Zhao Fengshan and Senior Sister fighting with all their might again, the two of them cheered up again.

As for the seven Wen Fu who were farther away, their eyes were almost round at this time, they thought that Lu Xiaotian would pull a cushion, after all, in the face of four monks of the same rank who were not much weaker than him, or even more powerful, it was already commendable to be able to kill one of them, but they never expected Lu Xiaotian to be unscathed. Judging by the situation, if it weren't for Zhao Fengshan, a late-stage master, to kill, with the remaining four, I am afraid that he would not be Lu Xiaotian's opponent.

"Kill!" The hesitation on Wen Fu's face flashed, and after snorting coldly, he took out a purple flute and rushed downward, taking advantage of Zhao Fengshan's attention in the Golden Silkworm Valley to focus on Lu Xiaotian, and at the same time, he first killed the slightly weaker cultivator of the Golden Silkworm Valley, as for whether Lu Xiaotian, a young monk, was dead or alive, it was not in his heart at all. All you need to do is destroy this group of exotic monks.

The slick middle-aged monk of the Barbarian Beast Sect, as well as a few others, also quickly made a decision to kill the exotic monk, which was the best opportunity for them at this time.

However, soon, Wen Fu's figure that rushed to the front came to an abrupt halt, suspended in the air, looking at Lu Xiaotian on the ground with a normal expression.

"Senior Brother Wen, what's wrong?" The oily middle-aged people are all ghost-like figures, and the strongest Wen Fu stopped, there must be something strange, without Wen Fu taking the lead, they would not dare to easily face the back blow of Zhao Fengshan, the foundation cultivator. The slightest carelessness may fall.

"I feel very bad, I'm afraid this young monk is not so easy to deal with. If we continue like this now, we won't be affected by the pond fish. The fear in Wen Fu's eyes flashed, he had built the foundation for more than one hundred and twenty years, and there were many life and deaths in his life, and the murderous opportunity he felt just now was worse than any time before.

"Senior Brother Wen is a little too careful, no matter how strong this young monk is, he can still pose a threat to us while facing the Golden Silkworm Valley monk?" Although the oily middle-aged and the others were shocked, they didn't quite believe what Wen Fu said. After all, this kind of thing is too unbelievable.

"You will know if you look at it, of course, if you want to rush down, I will not stop you. Wen Fu's words were questioned, but he was not angry, and replied lightly.

"Senior Brother Wen said with a smile, since you think it's inappropriate, we naturally want Senior Brother Wen to take the lead. The oily middle-aged man smiled awkwardly.

Several people were suspended at a distance of no more than 100 feet from the ground, and a terrifying killing machine centered on Lu Xiaotian spread out in all directions, in this forbidden place sealed on all sides, birds and birds fluttered in the air, and the beasts fled in confusion, looking back in panic at the place where the killing machine rushed up.

"Seven Star Array, Cheng!"

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and made a move, and a curtain of light shrouded all the five monks of the Golden Silkworm Valley who were approaching. Zhao Fengshan of the Golden Silkworm Valley had an extremely old and spicy gaze, and he could see Lu Xiaotian's shortcomings at a glance, even if Lu Xiaotian had a set of powerful bows and arrows in his hand, and he had a top-level armor with extremely strong defense, but the more powerful the weapon, the more mana it consumed, and under the siege of the four of them, they were too poor to deal with it, and once they showed a little flaw, they would be surrounded and killed by the four of them.

But it's a pity that Lu Xiaotian's biggest reliance is not this set of Huojiao bows and arrows. It's the Seven Star Array. Even if there was still a group of extremely powerful monks eyeing him, he couldn't care about so much at this time. Lei Zhu couldn't be used easily, and the Seven Star Array was his biggest reliance.

As soon as the Seven Star Array came out, Lu Xiaotian's face turned slightly pale, but the sword qi that rose to the sky overwhelmed everything around him. The reason why he only used the Seven Star Array now was naturally because it was not convenient for the Seven Star Array to be cast in the sky. At this time, the remaining four monks of the Golden Silkworm Valley were all wrapped in the Seven Star Array, and the matter was mostly resolved, and if they wanted to break through the Seven Star Array, it was not something that a few people in front of them could do.

Lu Xiaotian once again used the magic bead skill, and the two Golden Silkworm Valley monks who were not on the second layer of the foundation were stunned for a moment, and their necks were cut off by the incomparably dense sword qi. The Yuan Shen didn't escape a single foot, and was strangled by the ubiquitous sword qi.

"This, this is..."The oily middle-aged people were like frightened birds, flying a distance of hundreds of feet, looking at the scene in front of them with extremely pale faces, and between raising their hands, there were two more people, both of them were destroyed.

"This is a sword formation! an extremely powerful sword formation. Wen Fu nodded with a solemn face.

A few people glanced at Wen Fu again with some fear, if it weren't for the reminder he had just reminded him to go down without a head, I'm afraid their fate would not be very good, and they didn't see that the two monks in the early stage of foundation building were just a breath away, and they were killed by the young monks below like a mustard. Among the few of them, except for Wen Fu, the master, the others are not much stronger than these two.

Zhao Fengshan's face sank and he threw out a few fire beads, the power was amazing, almost equivalent to the full force of the top cultivator of the foundation building. The large amount of flames that exploded made Lu Xiaotian quite embarrassed in the formation, the deputy primordial god controlled the formation, the formation was damaged, the deputy primordial god was hit even more, Lu Xiaotian spit out a stream of blood, after this time, the vice-primordial god may have to cultivate for a long time. A large number of spiritual fires that were no less powerful than the innate true fire were extinguished by the endless sword qi.

"Kill the person who presided over the formation. Zhao Fengshan was shocked and angry, these few flame beads were his killer pincers, and a few of them were thrown out, which was equivalent to several top-level foundation building monks shooting at the same time, and they still didn't defeat this formation. He shouted, raised his left hand, and hit Lu Xiaotian Linggai.

The tall female cultivator reacted like Zhao Fengshan, and approached Lu Xiaotian with all her strength, trying to kill Lu Xiaotian while he was injured. The two of them were only more than ten zhang away from Lu Xiaotian, and they could entangle Lu Xiaotian in the blink of an eye.

However, soon, whether it was a tall female cultivator or Zhao Fengshan, they found that although they were close to Lu Xiaotian, they were only more than ten zhang away, and for the two of them, it seemed to be close to the end of the world. The sword qi around him has become more and more powerful, everywhere and pervasively. (To be continued.) )