"Ignorant child, when you were on the battle platform, you were just a foundation building monk, you have been a shrunken turtle for more than a hundred years, thinking that you will be invincible when you reach the Jindan period, there is a kind of come down, don't hide in the boat, Lao Tzu can destroy Wei Litian of your Lingxiao Palace, too"

At this time, Ye Guangxun, the head of the Yellow Wind Sect, held a pair of golden light scissors, flew into the air, and shouted loudly to Lu Xiaotian, but before he finished speaking, a monstrous sword intent fell from the air, and above his head, countless sword qi converged, turning into a transparent giant sword of several zhang, and the huge pressure made him speechless.

Ye Guangxun's face was shocked, he was also a late-stage Jindan monk, but this silver-haired boy's mana was inevitably too pure and strong. The transparent greatsword was still above his head, but the killing intent coming from the blade had already made him cold.

Regardless of playing tricks anymore, Ye Guangxun's face was cautious, and the golden light scissors in his hand increased a hundred times, turning into a giant scissor and cutting into the air.

The golden light shears in the air stagnated, and it fell suddenly, but it couldn't stop the blow of the giant sword.

"Yuan Min, you are in charge of commanding these five warships, I will go down and cut off some heads, and pay tribute to the Heavenly Heroic Spirit of the Palace Master!"

Lu Xiaotian flew out of the Flying Battleship and stepped into the void. It seems to be a few steps, but in the blink of an eye, it has reached hundreds of zhang away.

"Arrogance, kid suffers death!" Suddenly, on Lu Xiaotian's side, a starlight swept away like water waves.

Lei Wantian was taken aback, the Xingyue Demon Sect's Xingyue Qimen Escape Technique was extremely strange, at this time, it was performed by Cao Liankun, the deputy sect leader of the Xingyue Demon Sect, and few of the Jindan monks present noticed it. At this time, the Jindan monks of the Battle Moon Alliance still had a great advantage, and it was easy to draw a few people to deal with Lu Xiaotian.

And Lu Xiaotian said wildly, there were Xingyue Demon Sect and Yellow Wind Sect in the captured warships, and the masters of the two factions naturally couldn't sit still.

This is the battlefield, but it is not the time to pay attention to one-on-one duels, and the power of that transparent giant sword is far stronger than that of ordinary late Jindan monks, and Ye Guangxun, the head of the Yellow Wind Sect, is definitely not an opponent. Taking advantage of Lu Xiaotian's traces of the enemy, Cao Liankun performed the Xingyue Qimen Escape Technique, and in a blink of an eye, he approached within three zhang of Lu Xiaotian, and a sharp cone phoenix pattern in his hand pierced Lu Xiaotian's temple.

"Whoever I want to die, how can you stop it? Lu Xiaotian's face was flat, he didn't even glance at his eyes, his right palm was slapped directly to the side, and suddenly a strange and wild aura rose from Lu Xiaotian's body, and a tiger roared out.

Lu Xiaotian slapped his palm directly on the pointed cone phoenix thorn, the silver light flowed in the palm of his hand, and the pointed cone phoenix thorn did not gain an inch.

"Not good!" Cao Liankun secretly screamed in his heart, only to feel that the sharp cone phoenix thorn in his hand was surging with an irresistible huge force, and he could barely hold it.

The reason why Cao Liankun escaped to such a close distance was to take advantage of Lu Xiaotian's fighting method with Ye Guangxun to kill Lu Xiaotian by surprise, so that the other party had no way to escape, but he didn't know that Lu Xiaotian was actually an extremely powerful body cultivator. At close range, it is difficult to attack and kill Lu Xiaotian.

In the distance, the silver-armored woman who was still fighting with Luo Qing saw Ye Guangxun appear in Lu Xiaotian at such a close distance, and she knew that there was no suspense about the matter, that is, she was the killing god known as the silver-faced rakshasa, and she knew that Lu Xiaotian was powerful, and without the help of stepping on the thunder and flying horse, she would never dare to approach Lu Xiaotian. The deputy sect master of the Star Moon Demon Sect, although Cao Liankun has good strength, he has been in the late stage of Jindan for many years, and he is still a little worse than the silver-armored woman.

At this time, it was too late to remind Cao Liankun, the silver-armored woman frowned, knowing that the strength of this silver-haired young man was terrifying, she could be regarded as using the impact of the thunder-stepping Pegasus, coupled with her own mana cultivation, the combat power was more than doubled, and she couldn't get the slightest advantage in front of this silver-haired young man, and she couldn't even break the opponent's defense.

In the battle of the Mochizuki Mountain Range, the silver-armored woman only thought that Lu Xiaotian was an individual cultivator, and now it seems that the other party is only in the attainments of the sword, maybe the swordsmanship may not be as good as him, but the degree of strong legal power is that she is also ashamed of herself, and she has a sword in her hand, and even the power is even greater, how can there be such a powerful Jindan monk in this world!

Lu Xiaotian's own strength was extremely domineering, and after using the Soul Devouring Dafa, it doubled. Cao Liankun only thought that he had succeeded in the sneak attack, but where did he think that the other party would not dodge or dodge, and he slapped it with one palm.

The sharp cone phoenix thorn screamed, Cao Liankun felt that his breathing was a little stagnant, the other party's hand did not stop, and when Cao Liankun was unprepared, he slapped a palm on Cao Liankun's chest from a distance of several feet.

With a bang, a bloody hole exploded in Lian Kun's chest, and from his chest to his back, a transparent palm print appeared. This palm actually directly smashed his heart.

Not to mention a Jindan monk, that is, the ancestor of the primordial infant, if there is no unique method to transfer the heart, or a ghost cultivator, not based on the physical body, ordinary monks will not be spared if they are hit hard by this.

Cao Liankun's corpse fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and as for the Yuan Shen who flew away, Lu Xiaotian was too lazy to care about it at this time.

"Zhiyong, help me!" Ye Guangxun, who was still shouting just now, rose up at this time and fought hard with the giant sword in the air twice, and the opponent's strong mana shocked his primordial spirit almost out of his body, and he fought hard to block these few hits, and in this case, the other party walked around the court, as if nothing happened, and killed Cao Liankun who was about to succeed in the sneak attack with one face.

Cao Liankun's strength is not below him, at this time, Ye Guangxun's eyes looked at Long Zhiyong, the deputy door master, and shouted for help, Cao Liankun died too quickly, which made him afraid At this time, where did he still have half of his previous courage.

"Except for the Ancestor of the Primordial Baby, no one can save you, come and die!" Lu Xiaotian snorted lightly, and the transparent giant sword suddenly scattered in all directions, hitting Ye Guangxun violently.

Ye Guangxun hurriedly opened his mouth and spit out, and a starlight shone brightly, lingering around.

"Don't be surprised, someone is here to help you!" Long Zhiyong and another nearby old woman from the same door killed in unison. He was going to sacrifice the Dan Yuan magic weapon to intercept the violent sword rain. Is it only a giant arrow turned into a fire Jiao roaring, before the person arrived, the arrow had arrived, and the breath of the fire Jiao swallowed the heavens and the earth. Boundless killing intent pointed straight at the center of the eyebrows.

Long Zhiyong's body attack was like fire, where could he still take care of Ye Guangxun, and the old woman on his side were joining forces, each took out a magic weapon and slashed forward, the fire Jiao was raging, Long Zhiyong and the old woman's faces were flushed, and the two joined forces, but they could not block this arrow.

On the other side, the stars on Ye Guangxun's body gradually thinned, and the countless sword rains merged into one again, turning into a giant sword, slashing down from the top of Ye Guangxun's head. With a snort, cerebral blood sprinkled into the air, and Ye Guangxun's body was cut in half. became the second Jindan monk to fall into the hands of Lu Xiaotian after Cao Liankun.

Long Zhiyong and the old woman were still resisting the aftermath of the fire Jiao arrow, and the sword intent behind them attacked, and the waists of the two were cold, and when they looked down, their waists had fallen several feet away from their bodies.