Seeing the monstrous murderous intent in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, the iron tower man was even more shocked in his heart, he was now in the late stage of Jindan, and he had not seen the top powerhouse in the late stage of Jindan, but the young man in front of him was a little beyond his imagination.

Not only is the strength super strong, but the fighting method is almost crazy. Even if his spear hit his body, it didn't cause much damage, and the attack even surpassed him.

"Retreat!" the tower man shouted violently, no longer having the slightest arrogance when he had killed before, but instead of the fear that surged from the bottom of his heart, the fear of death.

"Sword Rain!" The killing intent in Lu Xiaotian's body had been completely stimulated at this time, and in the face of so many enemies at this time, where could he still hold it. At this time, even his pupils turned blood-red, and the blood light in his eyes was like substance.

The incomparably sharp ethereal flying sword, with Lu Xiaotian's control, trembled in the air, one and two, two and four, four and eight, and so on, countless sword qi fell in midair.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, as far as the eye can see, it is like a waterfall falling, and there is no room to escape.

Those sword qi seemed to have eyes, and they all shrouded the man of the iron tower and the five people behind him.

The six people, including the man of the iron tower, frantically sacrificed their magic weapons to resist this terrifying sword rain.

The talisman on his body was destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A scream sounded, and the woman who cultivated to the early stage of Jindan, who had only lasted for a few breaths, was pierced through dozens of blood holes in her body.

Lu Xiaotian's body flickered, and after using the Soul Devouring Dafa, he threw a punch at the man in the iron tower. The tower man was trying his best to resist this murderous sword rain, where could he still take care of other attacks.

Boom! The head of the tower man was blown to pieces, and the headless corpse was torn to pieces by the rain of swords.

Several more screams sounded, and the remaining few people brought by the tower man were all killed in the rain of swords.

"Let's go!" Dong Xuanqizi's lust was gone at this time, where did he dare to think about Luo Ping'er. The six Jindan monks only lasted a few breaths under the hands of this terrifying black-faced youth.

Even if the seven of them go together, there is only one more person, and what can be helped, I'm afraid it's just the difference between holding on for a while and holding on for a while. I only hate my parents for giving them a leg.

Where will Lu Xiaotian, who is killing at this time, give them this opportunity, during this period of hunting demon beasts, Lu Xiaotian's strength has improved again, and under the stimulation of this monstrous killing intent, Lu Xiaotian's combat power is even more explosive, which is much more than the usual state, whether it is attack power or speed, it is not what it used to be.

Several of the sword qi in the sword rain in the sky came to his feet, and Dai landed Xiao Tian chased forward at an astonishing speed.

The other sword qi lingered on the side of Lu Xiaotian's body, ready to attack, coupled with the earth-shattering killing intent, it set off Lu Xiaotian like a world-shattering demon venerable.

Among the seven sons of Dong Xuan, the few who had low cultivation fell behind and were soon engulfed by the huge sword rain.

In the terrible screams, a mangled corpse fell from the sky, and even the primordial spirits of these monks were shattered in the rain of swords.

"Flee separately, or you will all die!" the eldest of the Seven Sons of Dong Xuan cried out in horror. In an instant, four more people died.

The remaining three with the strongest strength reacted at this time, and naturally flew separately when the catastrophe came.

A hideous look flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, and the sword rain flew towards the eldest of the seven sons of Dong Xuan. With a flip of the palm, the fire Jiao bow and arrow appeared out of thin air.

The roaring fire Jiao raged and danced in the air, passing through the back of the third child's heart.

Killing the second child, Lu Xiaotian shot two arrows, and the whole body of the second child exploded into minced meat when he was hit by the arrow.

"It's him!" At this time, Luo Ping'er looked at the invincible young man in the air in a daze, as early as when the other party's placket was pierced by a gun, revealing a lot of skin whiter than his face, Luo Ping'er suspected that the other party was disguised, but this guy has become like the demon god, and he is even more murderous in the battle, how dare Luo Ping'er step forward and ask.

At this time, seeing the roaring fire Jiao bow and arrow, Luo Ping'er couldn't react. Approaching his age, he was treated with similar indifference. The most important thing is the Huojiao bow and arrow, when he was dealing with Liu Jingchuan who wanted to bully the Vulture Workshop, Lu Xiaotian used this set of bows and arrows. Luo Ping'er is a smart person in ice and snow, and she never believes that there will be so many coincidences, by the way, when they first met on Elysium Island, the other party also had an old acquaintance.

"Didn't this guy go to find the rumored Ethereal Palace, after decades of time, a guy who was only a strong Dan for a short time was so strong, what kind of freak is he?"

While Luo Ping'er was muttering to himself, after Lu Xiaotian shot several people one after another, he shot at the eldest of the seven sons of Dong Xuan again.

"Storage bags. Luo Ping'er slapped her forehead, and she had the impression that the guy had been terrifyingly calm, when did he become so murderous, and he didn't even care about the storage bag. Luo Ping'er flew around and recollected the storage bags scattered on the sea.

Looking further back, he had lost his trace of Lu Xiaotian, Luo Ping'er was startled, with the previous wave of experience of being hunted down, where did Luo Ping'er dare to stay here alone, fortunately, Lu Xiaotian chased and killed all the way over, the aura of mana fluctuations was very strong, and he didn't need to deliberately search at all, he could search all the way along the breath left by Lu Xiaotian.

When Luo Ping'er arrived, the fat boss among the seven sons of Dong Xuan had his head out of his body, and his eyes were full of fear and disbelief before death.

The slightly slender and upright back of the young man in his eyes was like a javelin stuck between heaven and earth, like a demon god of the world, wild and unstoppable. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks of the same rank were crushed. When the demon god turned around, his blood-filled eyes made Luo Ping'er's heart tremble.

This guy seems to have been misdirected by the killing intent, it can't be that he has practiced some kind of evil skill, even kill himself, thinking of this, Luo Ping'er panicked in his heart, he was chased and killed by those two waves of people before, and he escaped for a while. But in the face of this terrible guy in front of him, he didn't even have a chance to escape, and his spider puppet was extremely powerful, even if he was a strong man in the late stage of Jindan, he didn't want to get a bargain.

But the person surnamed Lu in front of him can't be guessed by common sense. I knew that Fang Cai would have just withdrawn and left. It's better than being pinched in the hands of others now, except for the Yuan Infant Ancestor, the ordinary Jindan monk, don't want to save yourself from the hands of this demon god.