Luo Xiaotian instantly exploded, the cold hairs on his body stood up, and he turned his head sharply along the line of footprints to look-

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A back fell in Luo Xiaotian's eyes, but it was like seeing the most ferocious beast, and he was telling fear all over his body. That is the difference in the level of life, the suppression of high-level life over low-level life.

At least the monks of the transcendent realm will be like this, extraordinary, for the transcendent world, from now on to become immortals. A great leap in the level of life.

But normally, monks above the transcendent would put away this kind of life level suppression. Unless it is deliberately released to suppress the enemy's law, or...... I can't put away that suppressive force.

Because...... Already dead.

"Alas!"

Luo Xiaotian heard the man sigh heavily, and he didn't know what he was sighing, but the sadness in it was transmitted, which made Luo Xiaotian's emotions move with it, and he almost sank into it.

The man turned and turned his head, revealing a withered face that did not match his back at all. On that face, the two eyes were two pitch-black holes, and there was no bottom to be seen, like an abyss.

Just by taking a look, Luo Xiaotian's soul was moved. At that moment, the glorious banner in the sea of his consciousness moved, and the flag rolled, and Luo Xiaotian felt that the force that had attracted his soul almost came out of his body disappeared.

However, the sloppy king looked at the man with a pair of black and white eyes, not at all unusual, but he was frightened by this person's appearance, and shrank behind Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and grabbed the iron rod in his hand, ready to burst out at any time.

But the next moment, the man spoke.

"You have the smell of him on you, and I won't kill you. The man spoke, his voice as gentle as jade, completely opposite to his countenance.

But he raised his hand, and it was the one that had just come out of the cabin and grabbed it towards the sloppy king.

When Luo Xiaotian heard the man's words, his heart was relieved, although he didn't know who he was talking about, but he should have survived the catastrophe. However, the next moment the man made a move on the sloppy king.

Luo Xiaotian's heart exploded, he grabbed the iron rod, and his luck was now all cultivated, and he threw it out fiercely. If some time ago, when he used this iron rod to deal with those five people, he could have a little bit of cultivation in his body, and if he went down with a stick, he would definitely die.

But in front of this outstretched hand, the iron rod smashed down, but it bounced back suddenly, and Luo Xiaotianhu's mouth cracked, blood flowed, and he almost didn't hold the iron rod.

The stick was not completely useless, and the hand was beaten back.

The man's dark eyes were facing Luo Xiaotian, and the pulling force on the divine soul was a little stronger, and he waved the glorious banner three times in Luo Xiaotian's sea of consciousness before calming his divine soul.

"You're going to save her?" the man's voice turned cold.

Luo Xiaotian didn't answer, grabbed the iron rod and stood in front of the sloppy king, explaining everything with his actions.

The sloppy king saved his life, and Luo Xiaotian couldn't abandon him and ignore him.

The man nodded and said, "Then you all stay here." ”

The man raised his hand again, the other hand. The hand was dry, like a dried corpse, but it was fitting his face.

As soon as that hand was raised, it was accompanied by the low howls of countless powerful ghosts, and that hand continued to enlarge in Luo Xiaotian's eyes, almost grasping the entire world in it.

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, Luo Xiaotian saw the body of this hand, and the iron rod in his hand waved, smashing it hard, making a sound of metal colliding.

The iron rod was bounced back again, but the dry hand was not beaten back, only paused and continued to grab.

Luo Xiaotian gritted his teeth, picked up the iron rod again, and smashed it out.

The withered hand turned and struck the iron rod.

Luo Xiaotian took several steps back, and was almost knocked back from this corner where there was no black liquid.

The man's brows furrowed slightly, but he actually punched out with both hands, one hand was blocked by Luo Xiaotian, and the other hand was directly printed on Luo Xiaotian's chest, and Luo Xiaotian spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and several bones were shattered.

The sloppy king hiding behind Luo Xiaotian had a look of fear on his face, but there was a strange light in his eyes, and something was about to come out of it.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes showed ruthlessness, and as soon as he turned his hand, a drop of green blood floated in the palm of his hand, swallowing it in one gulp, and in an instant, a powerful force filled Luo Xiaotian's body. Faintly, the sound of a dragon roaring sounded in Luo Xiaotian's body.

This is a drop of the essence blood of an innate god, and the power contained in it is extremely powerful, which is not something that Luo Xiaotian's body can bear. What's more, there are still three forces fighting in his body, and if there are any more external forces interfering in, the current stalemate will collapse. Not to mention the restoration of cultivation, it is very likely that it will burst on the spot, and all the power of his body will gush out. The power is definitely not low.

But now I can't care so much, if I can't block this man's attack, where will there be a future.

The essence blood of the innate gods exploded in Luo Xiaotian's body, and the power in it instantly surged to every inch of Luo Xiaotian's body, and on the surface of his body, there were blood oozing out.

His body was already on the verge of collapse, but at the cost of this, Luo Xiaotian could feel that the strength of his body was full, and in terms of strength alone, it had already surpassed the peak.

"Titan!"

Luo Xiaotian's eyes let out a gleam, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Open the sky!"

His body swelled and became a foot tall, and he held a huge earthy axe in one hand and an iron rod in the other.

As his body rose, the iron rod in his hand also grew in size, just the right size.

Luo Xiaotian said to himself in his heart, sure enough, it was ...... Wishful.

When the man saw Luo Xiaotian's changes, he looked at Luo Xiaotian with eyeballless eyes, and the expression on his face changed. As soon as he raised his hand, a one-foot-long pen appeared in his hand.

Grabbing the pen, he pointed towards Luo Xiaotian, and said, "Town!"

The pitch-black liquid on the deck rolled up like ink, attached to the pen, and with the swing of the pen, a word condensed in the air.

The word town was seen by Luo Xiaotian, and there seemed to be countless shackles on it, which could block Luo Xiaotian, and it was like a big mountain, which wanted to suppress Luo Xiaotian.

"Break it for me!" Luo Xiaotian was not afraid, the iron rod swung, swept over, smashed the town character, and threw out the earthy yellow axe, slashed a streamer in the air, and flew towards the man.

The man didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and let the giant axe slash at his body.

Before it even made a sound, the giant axe shattered into nothingness, and even the spiritual power that shattered and turned into it was absorbed by the pitch-black liquid on the ground.

Luo Xiaotian frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "You are not the owner of this body!"