Chapter 987: Xiang Yihang's calculations

Lu Xiaotian was taken aback, he originally prevented this Yihang from doing bad to himself, but he never expected that Xiang Yihang's first target would be the eight-legged Demon Bull Beast.

In a hurry, the blood unicorn phantom formed by Lu Xiaotian's mobilization formation blocked it, but when Xiang Yihang was ready to attack, it was impossible for Lu Xiaotian to completely block it in a hurry, and this sword still stabbed the vital point of the eight-legged demon bull beast.

Peng, under the eruption of mana in the Dragon Scale Yang Sword, a large hole exploded on the back of the eight-legged demon bull beast, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The eight-legged demon bull beast screamed miserably, and was directly beaten back to its original form by Xiang Yihang's sword, and changed from a cow's head to a human form, and turned into an eight-legged cow again.

After the eight-legged demonic bull beast changed back to its original form, its body flashed, avoiding the next attack of the Dragon Scale Yang Sword, but its aura had already dropped to the extreme.

The eight-legged Demon Bull Beast looked at Xiang Yihang angrily and fearfully, and even looked at everyone in the Blood Ding Array, now that it was suddenly attacked, and its strength was greatly damaged, the person who could be called a Daoist friend before might kill it in an instant. Even Lu Xiaotian, an ally, may not be reliable.

And the clothed nun and the old man with a sky-nosed nose only injured the mirage on the opposite side, but failed to completely injure it, and they were a little at a loss for a while for the sudden changes in the array.

"Do you think that if you seriously injure the eight-legged demon bull beast, you can eat me?" Lu Xiaotian stared at Xiang Yihang closely, and he couldn't help but admire this Yihang in his heart, this guy knew that he was too strict with him, and the possibility of a successful sneak attack was almost none, and the eight-legged demon bull beast was at least his ally, so Xiang Yihang retreated to the next best thing, and first took advantage of the moment when the eight-legged demon bull beast killed the mirage, and wanted to kill him with one blow.

Lu Xiaotian was wary of this voyage, he looked at the problem from his own point of view, and he really didn't expect the breakthrough of the eight-legged demon bull beast. I have to say that Xiang Yihang's move was indeed unexpected.

If it weren't for Lu Xiaotian's extremely strong spirit and profound attainment in formation, he hurriedly mobilized the power of the formation and blocked it for the eight-legged demon bull beast, I'm afraid this guy would have turned into a dead cow by now. It's just that this guy is quite defensive, and even Lu Xiaotian, who just rescued him once, is also afraid.

"I'm curious, in addition to this sharp sword formation, how can you compete with me in the early stage of the Yuan Infant and without the helper of the eight-legged Demon Bull Beast. Xiang Yihang sneered, without delaying time at all, and with a wave of his hand, the purple blade leaf rolled like a giant dragon and rolled towards Lu Xiaotian.

Xiang Yihang is now wishing that Lu Xiaotian would use the ethereal sword formation, as long as he uses the sword formation, he will be subject to the counter-oath of the blood oath, and he will only die faster.

Without the sword array, how could one or two psychic magic weapons be able to stop him? Lu Xiaotian killed the young man in the shadow and the female cultivator in the yellow skirt, and his own set of blood array also fell into Lu Xiaotian's hands. Without this array, his strength will also be attenuated a lot.

And Lu Xiaotian is too much of a threat to him, not to mention the Blood Ding Refining Demon Array in his hand, there is also such a powerful sword formation, as for the vertical ice pupil in the center of his eyebrows, he can actually see through the illusion technique of the mirage clan, and the guy in front of him is full of mystery.

A monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant first killed Zhan Yunliang's old enemy, and then he was able to escape from the belly of the demon brown python, and he could also kill the Yin Crane Youth and the female cultivator in the yellow skirt who had the Blood Ding Refining Demon Array. When it grows up, then it will be repaid, if you don't kill it now, when will you wait?

Xiang Yihang's action was ruthless, pointing directly at Lu Xiaotian's vital point.

Lu Xiaotian's divine sense moved, mobilizing the remnants of the Blood Ding Refining Demon Array, and the newly generated Blood Qilin roared and rushed towards Xiang Yihang.

Xiang Yihang opened his mouth and swallowed a blood-colored pill, ignoring the blood qilin, but when the blood qilin hit him, it was like sea water hitting a reef and shattering into countless water droplets. But the reef did not move.

"Since I dare you swear that you can't use the sword array, how can you be unprepared if you only miss this Blood Ding Refining Demon Array. ”

Seeing that the blood unicorn failed, Xiang Yihang laughed out loud, and his face was proud. Looking at the other Yuan Infant that Lu Xiaotian was holding in his hand, he said tauntingly, "Even if you still have Yuan Ying in your hand, how can you withstand me in this array?"

Within the Blood Ding Refining Demon Array, at this time, the Colored Skirt Female Cultivator and the Chaotian Nose Old Man, as well as the remaining two tenth-order mirages, all retreated to the side, and as for the eight-legged Demon Bull Beast, it was the only one in the formation. The situation in the formation was too weird, and the strongest Xiang Yihang and Lu Xiaotian suddenly turned their faces, and seeing Xiang Yihang's rebellious son, it was obvious that he had been thinking about it for a long time. Even this formation can't deal with Xiang Yihang, and Lu Xiaotian made a blood oath again, no matter how you look at it, the winning face is on Xiang Yihang, a mid-Yuan Infant monk.

For Xiang Yihang's deep scheming, the old man with a nose facing the sky, the female cultivator in the colored skirt is also very impressed.

And the eight-legged demon bull beast was shrinking in a corner, and his eyes were even more gloomy, with his strength at this time, he couldn't escape if he wanted to break the formation. If Lu Xiaotian wins, it may still have a chance of life, if Xiang Yihang wins, there will be no life. Just looking at the current situation, the eight-legged demon bull beast is also dead.

"The demon infant primordial gods of those two mirages still have some effect on me, and the two Daoists will kill the remaining two mirages, and the power of the formation will guide you. ”

Regarding Xiang Yihang's victory, Lu Xiaotian smiled and said indifferently to the female cultivator in the colored skirt and the old man with a nose in the sky.

The two of them were shocked, glanced at each other, and each pounced on the mirage on the opposite side, and those blood unicorns who had no choice but to get Xiang Yihang directly gave up their opponents and flew towards the mirage, but the number was not much, mainly relying on the combat power of the two of them, the female cultivator in the colored skirt and the old man with a nose in the sky.

In fact, the formation can naturally exert more power than in front of him, but these two people are only seeing each other for the first time, Lu Xiaotian doesn't want to fight with Xiang Yihang, and then be left behind by these two people.

The two of them had the upper hand, so they only used the blood qilin to help the two guide the way. If the mirage has the upper hand, the blood qilin in the Blood Ding Array will naturally kill the mirage. In short, the balance of the situation is most important at the moment.

"It's just a set of sword formations, but you don't need it, what can you do with me?" Lu Xiaotian withdrew the ethereal sword formation.

With a gesture of raising his hand, he coldly spit out a few words in his mouth, "Seventh-level Futu!"

Hum, Sanskrit music was played, and the seven demon towers fell with a bang, and the silver light was intertwined. The momentum of each demon tower is completely different, but the seven demon towers are united and integrated.

Lu Xiaotian didn't have the skills to grind tofu with Xiang Yihang now, so when he came up, he used the strongest means, the seventh-level floating slaughter, and a silver light shrouded him, and the purple blade leaves seemed to be trapped in the quagmire. Lost the previous speed with amazing momentum.

The old man with a nose in the sky, and the female cultivator in the colored skirt all had a shocked look on their faces, and that set of sword formations, within the same rank, it was almost difficult for anyone to carry it, and even Xiang Yihang, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, was also very jealous.