Lu Xiaotian once again ran the Sanskrit Sound Purifying Heart Mantra to avoid too much impact on the two, and the sword rain in the air turned around, and he swept towards the eight-legged demon bull beast again.

At this time, the red light flashed, and Zhan Yunliang once again used that miraculous escape method to block the eight-legged demon bull.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his fingers, and two wisps of spiritual fire flipped in the air, turning into a fire luan phantom spirit, flying over, helping Luo Qing and Mrs. Hua Ying.

Luo Qing and Mrs. Hua Ying also quickly came back to their senses, and for a while, the sword was full of light, flying jade hairpins, often vertical and horizontal. It's just that although this eight-legged demon bull beast is a tenth-order, the pair of horns on the top of its head are even more extremely hard, whether it is Luo Qing's sword qi or the flying jade hairpin, once it hits the demon bull horns, it is invariably ejected back.

The two of them fought with the Huoluan Phantom Spirit against this eight-legged demon bull beast, and it was okay for a while, seeing that the two of them did not show their defeats, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, Zhan Yunliang on the opposite side raised his two broken arms, and in a large number of blue flames, a wave of spiritual fire that seemed to be flashing with stars surged out, and swept towards Lu Xiaotian. The sky is full of fire, rolling out.

In the sea of fire, three short knives with blue flames suddenly broke through the sea.

Sure enough, there was still some backhand, Lu Xiaotian sacrificed the ethereal flying sword and strangled it with the opponent's blue knife.

The swords competed, and they were comparable for a while, but the cold and incomparably cold clouds and ice and fire were still offensive.

"It's bad luck for this guy to run into himself. A strange look flashed on Lu Xiaotian's face, and suddenly a strong wind flashed.

"Not good. Lu Xiaotian only felt a chill in his heart, and before he could react, a cold came to his body, Lu Xiaotian's mind moved, and his back was covered by a layer of ancient silver armor. At the same time, Lu Xiaotian swallowed the remaining tenth-order Iron Thornback Demon Spirit Spirit, as for the Eleventh-Order Cold Jiao Spirit, it had already been consumed, but it was this one that was first obtained and kept until now.

Bite!

However, it was Zhan Yunliang who used Fang Cai's strange escape technique, came behind Lu Xiaotian, and suddenly shot out an ice and fire poison needle. Unexpectedly, this poisonous needle did not directly penetrate into Lu Xiaotian's body as imagined, but was blocked by a layer of ancient silver armor on its surface out of thin air.

Zhan Yunliang was taken aback, he had used this trick to kill several Yuanying cultivators, but he never thought that Lu Xiaotian, a person who seemed to have an average cultivation, would directly block it.

Lu Xiaotian spread his wings on his back, and the Bat King's magic wings slammed out, quickly approaching Zhan Yunliang.

Zhan Yunliang hurriedly fled again, looking at the huge demonic power rising from Lu Xiaotian's body, Zhan Yunliang couldn't afford to compete with Lu Xiaotian at close range.

Lu Xiaotian had a calm face, slapped the spirit beast bag, and there was a croaking sound inside, it was the little fire crow who was already so excited that he didn't know what to do.

Dealing with monks with spiritual fire, the little fire crow can be regarded as a rare nemesis, and the spiritual fire of the infant monk is undoubtedly a great supplement for the little fire crow.

There are so many cold clouds, ice and fire, Lu Xiaotian is in it, with the support of the Van Luo spiritual fire, and he also feels a burst of discomfort, it is estimated that it will be more uncomfortable if he changes people.

The little fire crow fluttered its wings and flew a few feet above Lu Xiaotian's head, with a crow's mouth, and the large number of cold clouds and cold fire retreated into the mouth of the little fire crow like a low tide.

"No!" Zhan Yunliang never expected such a bizarre scene, the strength of the little fire crow looked no different from that of an ordinary fire crow, and it actually sucked the cold clouds, ice and fire that he had cultivated for hundreds of years directly into his stomach. This is his greatest supernatural power, without this cold cloud, ice and fire, Zhan Yunliang has gone to most of his ability.

Zhan Yunliang hurriedly wanted to take back the spiritual fire, but at this time, the eight flying swords landed directly above his head, and eight elegant and sharp sword lights shot at him from different angles.

"Sword Array!" Zhan Yunliang was startled, where was there still the effort to take back the spiritual fire. Hurriedly controlled the three fire knives and desperately resisted. At the same time, a blood-red cloak is displayed behind him, wrapping his body inside.

Puff puff.... Several sword lights slashed at the cloak, but they failed to cut it. Lu Xiaotian was also a little surprised that Zhan Yunliang fell into the sword formation so easily.

Quack, the little fire crow sucked all the other party's cold clouds, ice and fire into his belly, screamed a few times, and re-sank into Lu Xiaotian's spirit beast bag.

Qiang Qiang.... Zhan Yunliang's three magic swords screamed a few times, and they were directly crushed in the sword array.

Zhan Yunliang screamed in pain, and the cloak behind him was also supported to the extreme, and with a pop, several sword qi submerged into it, and his body was cut into several large pieces in an instant.

Inside, the tall Yuan Ying, who was almost exactly the same as Zhan Yunliang's appearance, escaped out, and Lu Xiaotian secretly said that the other party's fire escape speed was a real sense, in case there was no exercise book, or jade slips or the like, wouldn't it be a missed hand with himself.

As soon as he thought of this, a large number of Van Luo spiritual fire wrapped the space around the sword array, Zhan Yuanliang's Yuan Ying rushed left and right in the sword array, Yuan Ying was extremely fast, and finally stood out from the sword array, and suddenly the surroundings turned into a sea of fire, and there was almost no way out, Zhan Yunliang screamed in pain, and hurriedly retreated, now he is just a Yuan Infant state, and he can't compete with this spiritual fire.

In the midst of despair, the phantom of a big hand in the fire caught out of thin air. At this time, Zhan Yunliang was desperate in his heart, and he was grabbed by that big hand. Lu Xiaotian showed a little smile on his face, pasted a piece of talisman paper on Zhan Yunliang's Yuan Baby, and then put it into a large soul sealing bottle, it turned out that his Forbidden Soul Bead was the Yuan Infant who couldn't help Xiu Yuan.

Putting away Zhan Yunling's storage ring, Lu Xiaotian's attention shifted to the other side, Lu Xiaotian was secretly frightened, the strength of this eight-legged demon bull beast was really good. Lady Hua Ying and Luo Qing joined forces, plus two fire luan phantom spirits, and the spirit trees on both sides of the valley collapsed, and the mountains and rocks collapsed. There was also no winner.

The spiritual fire attack spit out by the Fire Luan Phantom Spirit was directly shocked back by the eight-legged Demon Bull Beast with a roar, making it difficult to get close.

"It's okay to give you the things in the valley, since that Zhan Yunliang is dead, there is no need for me to fight with you. The horns on the head of the eight-legged demonic bull beast went up, and it smashed the sword light that Luo Qing had slashed. The eight-legged surged, a demon wind blew, and the demon bull beast quickly escaped, the demon cow was injured, but it did not affect the action, and quickly withdrew from the valley. Lu Xiaotian and the others had no intention of pursuing.

"This monster is so powerful, it is different from ordinary demon beasts, it is extremely difficult, if it weren't for Lu Daoyou killing Zhan Yunliang's guy, I'm afraid we would have to fight hard. Mrs. Hua Ying withdrew the hairpin and wiped the Han on her forehead, with a look of jealousy in her eyes.

"Lu Daoyou, now that Zhan Yunliang, who is familiar with this place, is dead, what should we do later?"

"Pick these few Bixiao Spirit Grass, first find a place to rest, recover your mana, whether to go or trade. Make a decision then. Lu Xiaotian thought for a while and said.

Luo Qing nodded in agreement, the two successive fighting methods were indeed not small, and in the fighting methods with the ghost clan and the eight-legged demon bull beast, Luo Qing also benefited a lot, after all, it was not long to get married, and the experience of fighting the enemy was extremely precious.