"Carving insect skills, look at my golden lion frenzy!"

Lu Junxiong sped up the speed of his fist, and one after another golden lion remnants rushed out of his fist, looking from a distance, as if a group of fierce golden lions were running out with Lu Junxiong as the center.

The armored warrior was caught off guard by Lu Junxiong's golden lion frenzy, and directly fell down a large piece, and the white-haired old man appeared in sight, while the armored warrior had not yet been resurrected, Lu Junxiong suddenly sprinted forward, and smashed the white-haired old man into the dirt with one punch.

Before Lu Junxiong's face could appear happy, the white-haired old man poked his head out of the dirt, and the cold color disappeared, replaced by an enthusiastic game mentality: "Yo, boy, have you ever played a game of whack-a-mole? I'll come to the mouse, you come to beat me, come to beat me!"

"Damn!"

Lu Junxiong didn't hold back the white-haired old man's taunts and agitation, and smashed it down with another punch, but the result was still not touching the white-haired old man's hair.

"Miss, miss, haha, you can't hit!"

The white-haired old man kept digging his head out of the dirt, and every time he drilled out, he taunted Lu Junxiong once.

"Old man, you've me off! Golden Lion Emperor Fist!"

The huge golden lion phantom appeared behind Lu Junxiong, and the true qi was condensed in the heart of the fist in his right hand, and it seemed to be a bland straight punch towards the ground, but it turned the entire ground over in an instant like an earthquake.

"Look where you're going!"

The white-haired old man seemed to be a little incomprehensible about the whole ground, and he was hit on the head by Lu Junxiong's fist without dodging, and his entire neck seemed to be twisted.

Looking at the white-haired old man who fell to the ground, Lu Junxiong breathed heavily in the air, he had already fought a few battles during the day, and now he had consumed a lot of true qi, even if he had entered the realm of refining gods, the true qi was more condensed and viscous than the realm of refining qi, and it was a little too slow.

Just as Lu Junxiong relaxed his guard, a spear suddenly pierced his abdomen, and the flowing blood and intense pain made Lu Junxiong become bloodthirsty and crazy, and he turned around and punched, smashing the entire head of the sneak attack armored warrior into the air.

Pulling out the spear, Lu Junxiong decisively sprinkled hemostatic powder, before leaving Lujiabao, Lu Junxiong prepared many necessities, hemostatic powder is one of them, this caution saved Lu Junxiong's life.

In Lu Junxiong's surprised eyes, the white-haired old man with his neck twisted stood up like a mollusk, twisted clockwise by his twisted neck, and returned to his original state in a moment, with a pair of small eyes showing mockery and banter: "I was almost killed by you, you chess slave is not well-behaved at all." ”

Lu Junxiong covered his wound and said in a deep voice: "You are not a human cultivator, you are the demon clan of the Empty Stygian Mountain!"

The armored warriors surrounded Lu Junxiong again, and the white-haired old man hid his whereabouts, and said gloomily: "You guessed right, but unfortunately, there is no reward, as the price for your punch just now, I will let this group of black-armored warriors cut off your legs, you can rest assured, I will not kill you, after all, chess slaves don't need legs, just have hands." ”

Lu Junxiong looked at the approaching armored warrior vigilantly, stopping the bleeding can temporarily stop the bleeding of the penetrating wound, but it can't heal the wound immediately, if he can't defeat this demon clan before the wound opens again, I'm afraid that tonight, he, Lu Junxiong, a genius cultivator of Lujiabao, will have to become a chess slave of the demon clan.

I think I, Lu Junxiong, am also a cultivator of the God Refining Realm who has been through a hundred battles and has been crawling and rolling on the death line for more than ten years, how can I be enslaved by a mere demon clan?

"Awaken, Golden Lion King Soul!"

Lu Junxiong's cultivation method is to imitate the Golden Lion King of the Demon Clan, in the Qi Refining Realm, he mainly uses True Qi to temper the whole body, increasing his strength and speed to the limit, and after reaching the God Refining Realm, he can simulate the soul of the Golden Lion King and become the form of the Golden Lion King, with the ability to burn the golden flame and strong offensive and defensive capabilities.

The huge golden lion that is five meters long and three meters high is the maximum limit that Lu Junxiong can change at present, the white-haired old man is not surprised, the stronger the chess slave, the greater his realm will improve after being absorbed.

"Go, my dear children!"

The armored warrior pulled the encirclement apart, and eight warriors with weapons and armor that were obviously different from the armored warriors appeared, this form of Lu Junxiong, ordinary armored warriors had no effect, so the white-haired old man took out his treasured work, eight armor generals at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm!

Before their deaths, these armor generals were all cultivators at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, with sword cultivation, body cultivation and law cultivation, and after being used as a chess slave by the white-haired old man to absorb the divine soul, the remnants left behind were refined into armor generals.

The white-haired old man smelled the blood in the air infatuatedly, it was the blood dripping from Lu Junxiong who had just been penetrated, what a mellow taste!

The cold eyes swept towards Lu Junxiong, and the armor general attacked at the same time!

At the critical moment, a defensive shield in the form of a turtle shell blocked the armor general's weapon, and almost at the same time, eight golden hairpins shot at the armor general, and four golden hairpins shot at the white-haired old man.

With his handsome appearance and bewitching face, it was Lu Hongzhen and Lu Xiujie who were both defeated by Lu Junxiong during the day who rescued Lu Junxiong.

The armored general hurriedly returned to the defense, blocking the white-haired old man in the middle, and Lu Hongzhen and Lu Xiujie fell in front of Lu Junxiong.

Lu Hongzhen said with some reluctance: "If it weren't for the fact that you are a member of the Lu family, I would never have come over tonight!"

Lu Xiujie said: "I have a fair competition with you, if you are designed by this kind of little demon, even if I win, you will have no sense of achievement." ”

Although the reason was very far-fetched, Lu Junxiong was still grateful for the help of these two kindred people, and the true qi of his right hand covered the wound, and the healing speed of the wound gradually accelerated.

"Help me delay for a minute!"

The white-haired old man looked at Lu Hongzhen and Lu Xiujie who suddenly appeared with resentment, and the Refining God Realm chess slave in his hand was lost like this, how could the white-haired old man not be angry?

But this cultivator who suddenly appeared turned out to be also a god refining realm, or a law cultivator who attacked and defended, if Lu Junxiong, a body cultivator, recovered from his injuries, the cooperation of the three of them would become extremely powerful.

Unless the white-haired old man gives up Lu Junxiong, a chess slave, facing the three refining realms alone, even if he takes advantage of the location and has the assistance of the Bagua Array, the white-haired old man is not sure that he will be able to defeat Lu Junxiong and the three, if one is not careful, he will likely be injured by the other party, and he must find a way to arrange a trap.

The cautious white-haired old man was unwilling to take this risk and quietly disappeared, while the armored warriors and armored generals also dissipated like smoke and dust after the white-haired old man became invisible, leaving only a glowing stone in the ground.

Lu Xiujie picked up a luminous stone, inspected it, and said, "It's a special conduction stone for arrays, a demon clan, and they even know how to form formations?" And this kind of arrangement is a bit similar to the gossip array in Wolong Valley." ”

Lu Hongzhen said: "Don't worry about it so much for now, there are too many hunting demon clans in the Empty Styx Mountain at night, spend the night together first, and then go to the guide hall after dawn." ”

......

The red-tailed spotted snake couldn't break Li Mubai's eight-sided sword array, as the east gradually turned white, the huge snake body came into Li Mubai's eyes, if it wasn't for the glimmer of light in the early morning that broke through the hiding of the red-tailed spotted snake king, Li Mubai would never believe that the red-tailed spotted snake king had surrounded the four of them!

It's this kind of large-scale demon clan again!

The ontology defense of the large demon clan is very high, just like the huge bat encountered in the daytime, Li Mubai and Lu Mingyue's three slashes in the same position can be enough to cut off the opponent's bat wings, the snakeskin of the red-tailed spotted snake king is already covered with scale-like scales, and the general pattern of the pattern looks even more demonic on the scale armor.

The tongue of the red-tailed spotted snake king towered high, and when he looked up, he could see the sticky saliva dripping, and the snake letter that he spit out from time to time was disgusting and hideous, and suddenly, the red-tailed spotted snake snake king spewed out a burst of crimson poisonous gas, dyeing the sword gang of the eight-sided sword array red.

Li Mubai suddenly discovered that his sword gang had a fatal flaw, and it seemed that it was easy to be swallowed and polluted by the breath of the demon clan, such was the case with the bat demon, and the same was true with the red-tailed spotted snake king.

If there is a chance, Li Mubai must go back to Sword Valley and ask Li Xingchen, the legendary sword cultivator who is invincible in the world in sword battles is invincible with this level of sword gang?

This bastard master, he must have hidden part of the mystery of Jian Gang, and he taught his disciples to keep a hand, which is not kind!

Li Mubai maliciously guessed Li Xingchen's intentions, the poisonous gas of the Red-tailed Spotted Snake King could devour and pollute the sword gang of the Bafang Sword Formation, so this sword array could not continue to be maintained, and between thoughts, Lu Mingyue's magic weapon, the Moon Blade, had already headed towards the Red-tailed Spotted Snake King.

Li Mubai didn't stop Lu Mingyue's movements, because he also wanted to see how strong the defense of this red-tailed spotted snake king was!

As expected, the Moon Blade did not break through the Red Tail Spotted Snake King's defenses, not even leaving a trace, and the Red Tail Spotted Snake King did not even react to the attack of the Moon Blade, and kept spitting out poisonous gas that could pollute the sword gang.

Perhaps for the Red-tailed Spotted Snake King, Lu Mingyue's attack was no different from a fallen leaf falling on its body.

Li Mubai took a deep breath and took a step forward, and the green light of the eight-sided sword array bloomed.

Taking another step, the green mangs of the Bafang Sword Formation turned into a lotus leaf.

In the third step, the green mangs of the Bafang Sword Formation turned into two lotus leaves.

The third style of the Qinglian Sword Technique, three steps to give birth to double lotus.

As soon as the double lotus came out, Li Mubai snorted lightly, the eight swords returned to one, the two lotus leaves blocked the poisonous gas attack of the red-tailed spotted snake king, the green lotus sword was held in his hand, Li Mubai stepped on the flying sword, rose in the air, and was steadily suspended above the red-tailed spotted snake king.

The sword on the Qinglian sword was condensed, turning into a ten-meter sword gang, more powerful than slashing at the bat demon, Li Mubai raised the Qinglian sword horizontally, and slashed at the eyes of the red-tailed spotted snake king with a sword.

Although the seven inches of the snake are the fatal point, at this moment, the seven inches of the Red-tailed Spotted Snake King are protected by thick scale armor, and it is difficult to break through in a short period of time, so Li Mubai had no choice but to sneak attack, hoping to blind the Snake Eye of the Red-tailed Spotted Snake King's relatively weak defense!