The cave is full of dark shadows, rocky and rugged, from time to time you can see the bones of Sen Bai, and occasionally there are a few mirage howls that penetrate people, which is the mirage deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere, causing psychological pressure on Lu Xiaotian and others.

"This Taoist friend doesn't know, this formation is easy to start, but it is extremely difficult to master it, it just so happens that I have studied this formation for many years, and I am extremely proficient in this formation. The trick doesn't happen overnight. If I were in charge of the formation, I would definitely be able to beat these mirages. What do you think?"

Xiang Yihang's heart sank, and he naturally refused to easily let Lu Xiaotian control this formation. Although they are forced to join forces temporarily under pressure at this time, they will not easily pass this formation to Lu Xiaotian.

After all, whoever holds such a powerful formation in his hand will have the absolute right to speak, and his survivability will be greatly increased. Such an opportunity, as long as there is a slight possibility of fighting, Xiang Yihang will naturally not give in easily.

"The formation is mine, and you let me hand it over to you? ”

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, he has several Yuan Babies in his hand that have not been used, it is already an excellent deck of hole cards, and in Xiang Yihang's hand, no one knows how many Yuan Babies he has, in case the other party controls a lot of Yuan Babies in his hands, and controls this Blood Ding Refining Demon Array, with the other party's understanding of this array, the power that can be exerted will inevitably be above himself, although some mirages are powerful, but the weird thing is that the overlapping phantoms are difficult to support, as for the real combat power, they are not fools, and they can naturally see that although it is not easy to deal with, but if there is no interference from those phantoms, there is still a way to deal with the mirage。

In case his Blood Ding Demon Refining Array falls into the hands of Xiang Yihang, the power exerted is beyond imagination, this Yihang dealt with the mirage and then picked up the rabbit and cleaned him up, who did he cry to, although this possibility is extremely small, but Lu Xiaotian will not easily give up the initiative to others.

Xiang Yihang is not a person who is easy to follow, as soon as he saw Lu Xiaotian refuse, he also calmed down at the moment, and no longer dwelled on this issue, between the two, there is always one person who will not be able to support it first, this silver-haired monk is only in the early stage of the infant, he does not believe that the other party can support him longer under the attack of the mirage. When the time comes, you can't stop it, are you afraid that he won't obey?

In the gloomy and dark cave, there was no light, and the five fingers could not be seen, and this darkness was not much different from daytime for the Yuanying Monk, but it still added a little terrifying atmosphere.

Hey, after a small piece, the mirage wolf pack attacked several people again, Lu Xiaotian felt like he was in a wolf's den, and everywhere he looked, there were black wolves pounced on him.

Blocking attacks from the left, it is difficult to defend against the right, and the wolves are almost endless. Among the many mirages attacking themselves, there is no certainty at all. These mirage phantoms also have a certain amount of defense, and if they attack too low, they are useless, such as the colorful clothed nun who sacrificed a colorful thorn bear, and the spikes on the back of the thorn bear were like steel needles, scattering in all directions. There were a lot of mirage phantoms pierced, but soon those shadows either healed or regenerated more shadows. And the body of the mirage also disappeared in a flash, and was once again surrounded by many phantom clones.

Xiang Yihang stretched out his hand and waved, and the two flying swords, one black and one white, were covered with patterns like dragon scales. The white flying sword has a masculine aura, and the black flying sword has a feminine aura, both rigid and soft. The two flying swords trembled in the air, and countless sword qi suddenly appeared, slashing towards the lagoon wolf in front of him.

It's just that the result is similar to the situation of the colorful female cultivator just now, and the true body of the lip wolf was forced out, and a lot of black shadows were broken. But soon, the mirage's true body disappeared again.

Idle attacks don't work at all.

"Whoever has attack methods such as spiritual fire and ice mist, you might as well give it a try!" Lu Xiaotian shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone present shook their heads with a wry smile, even if it was a monk of these two lines, there were only a few who could have this kind of means after all.

"Brother Lu, don't you have an incomparably powerful spiritual fire in you?" the eight-legged demon bull beast said anxiously.

"I was attacked by the demon brown python before, and after I was separated from you, I experienced another big battle, and I was already exhausted. Lu Xiaotian said in a deep voice.

Xiang Yihang's face was stunned, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, if it wasn't for him calculating the eight-legged Demon Bull Beast and Lu Xiaotian, I'm afraid that the chance of getting out of trouble at this time would be greater. It's just that they were friends and foes before, and it is reasonable for each other to calculate and kill each other as much as possible, so can they still wronged him at this time?

When Lu Xiaotian couldn't bear it, he handed over the Blood Ding Pillar to him, and the two flying swords, one black and one white, rolled in the air like a dragon, crushing the mirages that pounced in front of him, and even injured the body of a mirage. This Yin Yang Dragon Scale Sword protected Xiang Yihang's body tightly, and he was safe for a while.

The eight-legged demonic bullbeast mooed for a long time, only to prevent attacks in one direction, and the mooing sound of the eight-legged demonic bullbeast had a certain effect of divine sense attack. The mirage attacked, and there was a certain delay in its movements, and the eight-legged demonic bullbeast took the opportunity to smash down with a huge rough stone hammer, blasting at the black wolves in front of it. It's just that the effect of this divine sense can't affect it for long, and in the blink of an eye, the mirage will return to normal again.

In contrast, the clothed nun and the old man with a sky-nosed nose were relatively harder to support.

The clothed nun sacrificed a snow-white spider with a whole body, the spider's legs were nearly a foot long, and a large ball of spider silk spit out, although it made the mirage a little jealous, but more spider silk could naturally restrain the mirage's actions, and less could not help. The battle with the mirage was equally scorching.

And the situation of the old man with a nose in the sky is even worse at this time, a tiger-headed silver knife rolls up and down, for the mirage, the threat is not big, if it were not for a wisteria armor on his body, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured, or even died, that's the case, the wisteria armor has been hit by the mirage several times, and it has begun to be covered with a lot of claw lines, it is estimated that if it goes on like this, there is no special means, and it will not last long.

"Do you want to see who will support you longer?" Lu Xiaotian sneered, and the eight ethereal flying swords firmly protected his body, constantly cutting away the mirage that pounced. The ethereal sword array was integrated, protecting Lu Xiaotian impenetrable.

It's just that Lu Xiaotian's heart didn't feel easy, although after the formation of the sword array, especially after comprehending the artistic conception in it, the sword array's consumption of mana Lu Xiaotian could still support it for a while, but in comparison, the consumption of these mirages was smaller. No matter how sharp his sword formation was, he was also in a disadvantageous position at this time.

Lu Xiaotian's thoughts flew in his heart, and Xiang Yihang's face was even more ugly, he didn't expect that this guy was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he actually had such a powerful sword formation. The sharpness of that sword formation, the power it exerted was no longer under his Yin Yang Dragon Scale Sword, and when it was promoted to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he was probably far from being his opponent.