Chapter 768: Fighting the Cold Ancestor Again

Lu Xiaotian and the Han Claw Ancestor rushed forward and one after the other, chasing after each other at an astonishing speed.

"Boy, what is on your body, this seat has taken a fancy to the little black worm that can only break the formation, what is the name of the black worm, and what is the method of raising it? If you can give this seat an egg to hatch, this seat may not be able to let you go. ”

After chasing thousands of miles in a row, passing by several small islands, the Han Ancestor was also quite impatient, and he also met several waves of other monks in the middle.

He was also worried that Zhou Qian'er really recruited the monks of Tianxin Pavilion, Tianxin Pavilion was not small, and if he wanted to kill his disciples this time, it would be bad after all, although he was not afraid, but now this stand-in still has considerable limitations.

The deity retreats and cultivates Xuangong, and those disciples who are not successful are either greedy for pleasure, or they have more than enough success or failure, and they have done a lot of things over the years with this stand-in. It is not easy to refine the stand-in, and if it is destroyed, it will take a lot of time to refine one later.

"That's a lot of nonsense. Lu Xiaotian replied coldly, where did he have any insect eggs, let him hand over the boundary breaking worm, it was really wishful thinking, this kind of strange insect could not be bought with spirit stones. And he didn't think that this Han Yan Ancestor would really let him go.

In the distance, several foundation building monks were flying away from the spirit ship, besieging and killing a demon shark.

At this time, seeing Lu Xiaotian and the Han Claw Ancestor flying one after the other, the fluctuating mana aura made several people frightened, and they hurriedly abandoned the demon shark and flew towards the spirit boat, driving the spirit boat away from the two of them.

Lu Xiaotian didn't stop at all, and swept past the opponent's spirit boat. The Old Ancestor of the Cold Claw was still chasing after him.

In a few moments, we arrived at a deserted island again. Lu Xiaotian frowned, his figure paused, and stopped.

"What, boy, have you figured it out, if you are willing to take the initiative to offer the little black worm that can break the formation to this seat, this seat can consider accepting you as a disciple. Seeing that Lu Xiaotian stopped, the Han Ancestor had doubts, but soon his heart was happy.

"I said, the little black worm won't give it to you. Lu Xiaotian said lightly. A person who can force his disciples to ask for things, this kind of master is tantamount to a beast that can eat people at any time. I'm afraid that the disciples under his command will not have a good time.

"Then you're going to toast and skip eating, and you're going to be punished. When you are dying, you dare to resist stubbornly, it seems that you don't know the means of punishing people in this seat. ”

Han Yan Ancestor's tone was gloomy, but he inexplicably attached importance to this silver-haired young man in his heart, this silver-haired young man had not panicked in the slightest until now, and his appearance was not like the behavior he should have when he was cornered.

The two pagodas exuding Buddha qi on the other party's body, as well as the transparent flying sword under their feet, or the fire Jiao bow and arrow, are all extraordinary, and the ordinary Jindan late-stage monk has one piece of strength that is not ordinary, and the silver-haired monk in front of him has so many Danyuan magic weapons at the same time, and each of them is the best, plus the Van Luo spiritual fire, and the little black worm that can break the formation.

The ancestor of the cold mantis thought that he was well-informed and experienced, but when he looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him, he also had a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog. Therefore, I was also a little jealous of Lu Xiaotian's unusual performance. After all, the strength of the stand-in is also limited.

A Yuanying monk, even if he has a stand-in, but in the case of being able to drive a psychic magic weapon, he would be afraid of a Jindan monk, thinking of this, Han Yan Ancestor couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face.

Maybe it's just a bluff, the mana of his stand-in is stronger than the other party, and he also has the ice whip and the Hao Yin Hu in his hand, can he still be afraid of a Jindan junior? Soon, the Han Yan Ancestor threw these mixed thoughts out of his mind, and his eyes gradually became unkind when he looked at Lu Xiaotian.

As soon as his mind moved, the ice whip wandered out of his body and smashed into Lu Xiaotian's head.

The corners of Lu Xiaotian's mouth curved a taunt, as a Yuan Infant Cultivator, even if it was just a stand-in in front of him, his combat power had indeed surpassed him, and the Yin Glass Ice Mist released by Hao Yin Hu had no effect on him, although the Van Luo Spiritual Fire was not enough to eliminate all the ice mist, but it was more than enough to protect himself. But the ice spike in front of him is too tricky, even if it is an ethereal flying sword, the texture is not comparable to this ice thorn, and it will not last a few rounds before it will be defeated.

Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that if he swallowed the spirit of an ordinary ninth-order demon beast, coupled with the combat power brought by the dual cultivation of the law body, he would not lose much to the other party, but he could not shake the psychic ice thorn, whether it was the several Danyuan magic weapons in his hand, or his own body as a body cultivator, he could not be defeated by the ice thorn.

Lu Xiaotian sighed secretly, a pair of bat wings quietly appeared on his back, a faint red light flowed, and a strong force that flowed out of the bat wings made Lu Xiaotian feel that there was an endless force in his body, although the most important thing in this bat king wing was speed, but it also had a strong stimulating effect on mana in a short period of time, but relatively speaking, it was terrifying without the blessing of speed.

With a slight wave of the Bat King's wings, Lu Xiaotian's body disappeared from the eyes of the Cold Claw Ancestor.

"What?" "Han Yan Ancestor found that he had lost Lu Xiaotian's trace in front of him, and his face was immediately shocked, this is too unbelievable, unless it is a Yuanying Monk who is good at speed, it is almost the same, but the other party is clearly just a Jindan junior.

In the back, the Han Mantis Ancestor reacted quickly, although the strength that the stand-in could exert was limited, but the realm was not comparable to the Jindan Monk after all, and the powerful divine sense allowed the Han Cantis Ancestor to feel the direction of Lu Xiaotian for the first time.

The Cold Claw Ancestor was not slow to react, and with a hook of his fingers, the ice spikes slashed through several afterimages in the air, hitting Lu Xiaotian's inevitable place.

It's just that before the Han Yan Ancestor could get happy, Lu Xiaotian had already changed his position at an astonishing speed. Attack the Frost Ancestor from the other direction.

The faint red light flashed in the air a few times, Lu Xiaotian felt a little annoyed in his heart, this old monster, worthy of being a Yuanying monk, had an amazing perception of the crisis, although his speed was far beyond the other party, but the ice spike could always block in the direction he had to attack in the shortest possible time. The speed of the old monster stand-in is far less than him, but the psychic ice thorn is not too slow, one is a long-range attack, and the other is a close defense, although it is a little overstretched, but the experience of the cold mantis ancestor fighting method is so old and spicy, it can be defended.

Lu Xiaotian sneered, and the Ethereal Flying Sword quietly changed a direction between this kind of attack and defense that was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to see, the Bat King's magic wings flapped, and the Ethereal Flying Sword slashed at the back of the Cold Claw Ancestor from the opposite direction at the same time.