There was such a terrifying sword formation in this Moon Cultivation Immortal Realm Zhao Fengshan's eyes flashed with blood, and the tall female cultivator and another monk of the same rank were cut into several pieces by the sword qi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, Zhao Fengshan also ended up in general, and a silk spirit armor on his body blocked a lot of sword qi, which was not ordinary. However, there were too many attacks, and at this time, several openings were broken, and they were no longer usable.

Wen Fu and the others looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, the six Golden Silkworm Valley cultivators who were evenly matched with them before, including a late stage of foundation building, had all died in such a short period of time, and none of them were spared. And the young monk in front of him had only vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, maybe he was not lightly injured, or he drove the sword formation to pay a huge price, but at least it was not visible from the outside.

"When did we have such a terrible foundation building monk in the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm?" The slippery middle-aged man couldn't help but turn a little pale when he thought of the schadenfreude about this person before. It's just that at this time, he would never dare to let him fight this person's idea, let alone him, even Wen Fu and a few monks from Qingdan Palace didn't have the courage to do so.

"Aren't you tired of floating in the air? Lu Xiaotian raised his head and glanced at the few people in the air.

"Lu Daoyou might as well withdraw the sword formation first, the power of your sword formation is too amazing. Wen Fu arched his hand towards Lu Xiaotian in the void, after the scene in front of him, he didn't dare to treat this person who called himself Lu Yi as an ordinary early stage monk, the other party could kill a group of monks in the Golden Silkworm Valley, and he could also kill them.

Lu Xiaotian withdrew the Seven Star Array, and then stretched out his hand to make a move, and the storage bags of several Golden Silkworm Valley monks were all taken into his hands, as well as the fire Jiao arrow that nailed the black-faced monk was also recovered, and this kind of arrow mixed with Dan Yuan only added up to three on his body, which was very precious and could not be lost.

"Lu Daoyou's ability is really amazing, he is ashamed of himself in the inferior people, he thought that with his strength in the late stage, as long as he didn't meet the Jindan monk, he would have some self-preservation power, but he didn't expect to sit in the well and watch the sky. ”

Wen Fu descended to the ground and said with a look of shame, on the surface, it seemed relaxed, but at this time, only he knew that his heart was like a nervous bowstring, as long as Lu Xiaotian moved slightly, he immediately retreated as fast as he could, and he would never fall into that terrifying sword formation.

"I have offended a lot before, and I ask Lu Daoyou to forgive me. The oily middle-aged man bent down to Lu Xiaotian with an embarrassed face and made a big salute.

"I don't feel good about you, but as long as you don't act unwisely, I won't go on a killing spree. After all, there are signs of a large-scale invasion by foreign cultivators right now, and although I am a casual cultivator, I can also be regarded as a person from the Mochizuki Immortal Realm. However, you can tolerate the foreign monks to be so arrogant, and your heart is not ordinary. Lu Xiaotian said sarcastically, although he would not do anything to people for no reason, but thinking that he was besieged by the monks of the Golden Silkworm Valley just now, and he fought against the six people with all his might, he was also a little resentful in his heart. Even if it is common for Ming Zhe to protect himself in the immortal cultivation world, it happened to him after all.

"If there were such amazing methods as Lu Daoyou, we would naturally not allow these foreign monks to be so arrogant. Old Wen Fu blushed and laughed awkwardly.

"Okay, let's skip this matter, how did you end up here? It seems that you should have been trapped here for some time, but is there a way to leave?" Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, no longer dwelling on this boring issue.

"I heard from the monks of the Golden Silkworm Valley that they were chased and killed by the mountain beasts on the ground, and many people were killed and wounded, and they had to fly into the air, and some died under the siege of the spirit eagles. Others were swept into the place by an unnamed storm in the sky. When it came to the topic, Wen Fu's face was stern.

"And some of us monks were originally swept here by a strange wind. ”

"It's strange to say, this place is a hundred miles in circumference, and three sides are shrouded in a thick layer of enchantment, only the rolling yellow sand in the distance is shrouded, and we still have the people of the Golden Silkworm Valley, who have been trapped here for more than three days. In the past few days, we have almost searched the place, but we have not been able to find any way out. The slippery middle-aged man said with a wry smile.

"What kind of name is that rolling yellow sand, have you ever seen the place where it leads?" Lu Xiaotian asked, holding his chin.

"We don't know this, the yellow sand is unusual, but extremely rare, with a very strong offensive thing. The yin wind was gusting inside, and the yellow sand was as sharp as a knife, even if it was holding a defensive spirit cover, it couldn't walk a distance of one or two hundred zhang inside, so it couldn't support it and could only retreat. Even Senior Brother Wen, who was in the late stage of foundation building, could only walk about four miles at most, and his mana was exhausted, so he had no choice but to retreat. Otherwise, once the mana is exhausted, and the defensive spirit shield is scattered, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it for a while, and it will be dead. The defensive magic weapon on Lu Daoyou's body seems to be quite extraordinary, and he may be able to support it to break out. ”

The oily middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders, he was envious of the defensive magic weapon on Lu Xiaotian's body that could block the Golden Silkworm Valley Female Cultivator's poison dart, but at this time, facing Lu Xiaotian, who was like a killing god, he didn't dare to show the slightest greedy look.

"This yellow sand is so terrible. In this way, this is not a Jedi. Lu Xiaotian was taken aback and said.

"That's pretty much it, we almost dug three feet into the ground, and we couldn't do anything about it. Wen Fu said with a wry smile, and then reminded, "The more this yellow sand goes inside, the more powerful it becomes." Even if you have a defensive magic weapon, if you can't protect your whole body, I'm afraid it won't work. But Lu Daoyou can try it. ”

Although Wen Fu said this, he didn't think that Lu Xiaotian could go further than him, after all, no matter how powerful the defensive magic weapon was, if it couldn't protect the whole body, it was bound to hold up the defensive spirit cover, Lu Xiaotian's methods were sharp enough, but there was still a certain gap between him and him in terms of the purity of mana. The gap between the initial foundation and the later stage of foundation building.

Lu Xiaotian's face suddenly became ugly, the tumbling yellow sand looked like it had never seen the light of day, and even Wen Fu, a late-stage monk, couldn't walk four miles and had to retreat. It's good that he can walk out of one or two hundred zhang, after all, the fire Jiao scale armor is powerful, and it can't protect the vital point of the head. And what made him even more unacceptable was that with the previous Golden Silkworm Valley monks, more than a dozen people had been looking for several days, rummaging through a radius of hundreds of miles, and they couldn't find any other passages to leave. Is it necessary to be trapped and die here?

"So, aren't we going to be stuck here for the rest of our lives?"

"If you can't find your way out, you're going to die of old age. Wen Fu and the others shrugged with a wry smile.

"Looks like I'm going to be here for a while. Lu Xiaotian glanced around, and walked alone to a hill with a slightly strong aura and green trees.

"Lu Daoyou, where are you going?" the slippery middle-aged man hurriedly asked.

"Recuperate, don't approach without my permission, otherwise it will disturb my Qing Xiu, don't blame me for being unkind. Lu Xiaotian glanced back at everyone and said.

The slick middle-aged man flashed this word in his mind, but when he saw the corpses lying on the ground again, he swallowed it back alive. Although the other party said that he had been injured at this time, no one was sure whether Lu Xiaotian's terrifying sword array could be used again. No one dared to try, at least Lu Xiaotian seemed to be a loner, but after all, he was much stronger than those exotic monks.

Lu Xiaotian swallowed a soul nourishing pill, he had prepared more than a dozen of this pill, although the Seven Star Array was extremely powerful, the side effects were too great. It wasn't too long since the last time he used the Seven Star Array to kill Huo Jiao, whose strength had been severely damaged. The deputy primordial god was injured one after another, so he had to spend time recuperating the vice-primordial god. According to the records of the Split Mystic Technique, when using this technique, the Yuan Shen must be kept absolutely intact, otherwise once something goes wrong, the damage to the Yuan Shen will be permanent, and it is not an external elixir that can be recovered at all. It is estimated that his cultivation can only end here. According to the requirements of the Split Mystic Technique, the second Genshin Split must have not been severely traumatized within thirty years.

When the Seven Star Sword Formation is used in the future, will it be controlled by the main primordial god? Lu Xiaotian suddenly thought of this method, in fact, since he divided the main and auxiliary primordial gods, he has been focusing on cultivating the main primordial gods, since he first cultivated the splitting mystic technique in the blood-colored forbidden land, several years have passed at this time, and the main primordial gods have not been injured. For the time being, in fact, when the main primordial god and the sub-primordial god were in their heyday, the difference was not very big. Once his primordial spirit splits again, he can control the Cold Desolation Seal at the same time, control a magic weapon, and manipulate the puppet to fight. Quite the same three of him shot at the same time.

The difference is not as simple as one plus one plus one is equal to three. For example, two people of equal strength can fight for a long time. But after suddenly adding one person, the pressure suddenly doubled, and it was difficult to defeat four subordinates with two fists, and it was normal to lose in a blink of an eye, and it was normal to be unable to be hostile.

"It's still very early to practice the Splitting Mystic Technique for the second time, so let's talk about this later. Soon, Lu Xiaotian laughed self-deprecatingly, twenty years later, who can say clearly, just like when he just received the task and went out of the mountain gate to practice, he didn't expect to have such a situation now.

After fighting with the Golden Silkworm Valley monk before, except for the deputy primordial god who was not lightly injured because of his control of the Seven Star Array, he actually did not suffer any other injuries. Only once the Fire Jiao Bow and Arrow was used, almost half of the mana was consumed, and it needed to be restored.

There is no war now, and he only has two Hui Tiandans now, so he is naturally reluctant to use them. After taking an ordinary pill that restored mana, Lu Xiaotian began to sort out what he had gained during this time. Based on the experience of so many years of wandering in the immortal cultivation world, Lu Xiaotian knew very well the truth that Ma Wuye grass was not fat, and he relied on himself to run around to find spiritual objects, not to mention the time and effort, and it was a common thing to get very little, far less than robbing other monks and obtaining the spiritual objects in their storage bags. Even if there are many monks who are so poor that they are very poor, whether it is to sell the other party's weapons, or some pills, spirit stones, etc., it is also very cost-effective.

After the seven monks of the Qingdan Palace and the Barbarian Beast Sect were warned by Lu Xiaotian, they really didn't dare to get too close. Lu Xiaotian tossed out several storage bags. In the early days of the two foundation building, there was nothing to see in the tall woman, only two high-grade spirit stones, and some medium-grade spirit stones, and even lower-grade spirit stones, and some spiritual objects were already in the enchantment. The black-faced middle-aged storage bag is also similar, but in comparison, it is also worth more than 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the net worth is not bad. There are a few pieces of materials used for refining, but unfortunately Lu Xiaotian can't use them, and it is estimated that they will be worth a lot if they are sold.

This monk from the Southern Wilderness is really quite disappointing. Lu Xiaotian stumbled, but in the end, he found a big surprise in Zhao Fengshan's storage bag, a pill bottle actually had a blue light glittering gravel, water aura and a fist-sized elixir.

"Water System Condensing Golden Pill!" Lu Xiaotian's eyes were almost round, and the Condensing Golden Pill, which had made countless foundation building cultivators crazy, actually fell into his hands by such a mistake. Unless there are monks with extremely amazing talents, such as Yuan Hao, Luo Qing, and Dugu Han, who have outrageous spiritual root values, there are not many bottlenecks in cultivating to the Jindan stage, and most foundation building monks can only stop at the foundation building stage in this life without the help of Ning Jindan. And a golden pill has the potential to make them soar to the sky.

Since this guy from the Golden Silkworm Valley has the Ning Jin Pill, why would he come to the Mixed Yuan Dao Treasure to take risks? By the way, Lu Xiaotian slapped his head. This guy isn't a monk of the water system. Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that when he fought with Zhao Fengshan, the thick wood-based mana aura on the other party's body. In that case, this gold pill should have been snatched from other monks. That guy was really sad, he finally got the Ning Jin Pill, but he died in the hands of an exotic monk. Now it's cheaper for him, Lu Xiaotian smiled. Although this gold condensing pill could not make him succeed in forming a pill, after all, he was extremely clear about his qualifications, when he first built the foundation, he used nine foundation building pills to barely succeed.

The difficulty of knotting the pill has increased exponentially compared to building the foundation, and this golden pill is really not of much help to him. If it's a golden fruit, he can also cultivate it in the enchantment. It's a pity that it has already been refined into a pill. However, even this gold condensing pill can almost be worth all the savings on his body, after all, this kind of pill cannot be exchanged for a spirit stone. In the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is no market for price at all. And it's even easier to exchange it for the spiritual things you need.

In addition, there are several pills that restore mana, although they are not as good as the Huitian Pill, they are not bad. In addition, there are more than ten high-grade spirit stones, and other medium-grade and lower-grade spirit stones add up to more than 400,000, and there are seven magic weapons in them. No wonder the net worth is so rich.

In addition to these, in the end, Lu Xiaotian's attention fell on a stone stele, and it seemed that this stone stele should have been obtained from cutting the stele from somewhere.