Chapter 252: Fu Huang Sword Formation

"Give it to him, it's all my old man's in the end anyway. Lei Xiaoyao saw that the white-robed man's face was extremely embarrassed, and he seemed to be a little jealous of the Burning Bear Clan in terms of strength, but he was undignified in front of the three alien races, and he didn't dare to attack with anger on his face.

"What has arrived in my hand is that the old monster of the Infant Realm is here, and no matter how much it costs, I don't want to take a penny! And the scene in the ancient ruins, the old man has to reminisce about it himself. ”

"Meiwa Daoyou, don't come to harm!" Lei Xiaoyao directly ignored his existence, and instead glanced at the woman in the black air.

"What?" Ghost Xiu was startled, and looked at the person who came in a daze, seeing that this human race was dressed in old customs, a little old, but he had never seen it, how could the other party know his name. Moreover, after only a few decades, no matter how powerful the Condensation Realm was, it was impossible for it to enter the realm so quickly.

"...... are you?" Yun Zhaoxuan doesn't seem to have met fellow Daoists in the realm. At this time, she was wearing a black robe, and her feet were no longer floating all day long, but she was wearing a pair of black velvet gold silk shoes. Except for the fact that the skin is still a little pale, the rest of the place is full of human clothes. He was frowning and thinking hard, for fear of missing every memory.

"Have you really forgotten? Immortal Beast Bone Tomb ............!" Lei Xiaoyao had already flown to twenty or thirty miles, and said a few words of relevant details in secret language. At this moment, the black qi immediately converged, and two black lights flashed in the female cultivator's eyes, and she looked overjoyed.

"Ha! it turned out to be you kid!" With an excited face, he was about to float towards Lei Xiaoyao, but a red light flashed in front of him, and the demon cultivator was horizontal in front of him.

"Stop, as soon as you came to our interface, you began to make eye contact with the despicable terrans. Since I have known him for a long time, why didn't I know about the fall of my demon juniors before? An inferior and despicable human race dared to do something to my demon race, I really don't know whether to live or die. After Sen Sen finished speaking, the demon cultivator looked back at Lei Xiaoyao with murderous intent.

"Roll ——!" A thunderbolt sounded from behind, and then it was like a powerful spiritual pressure in the late stage realm rolling in, and the demon cultivator was tightly clamped at that time. The demon cultivator was slightly startled and then furious, and immediately released all the spiritual pressure, although it was almost the same, his body moved a little slowly. Seeing this, the female cultivator's expression was relieved, and the ghost qi disappeared from the spot, and appeared behind Lei Xiaoyao.

"Do you know the purpose of the deity coming here thousands of miles away?" the monstrous demonic intent swarmed, and his right hand turned into a giant claw and stretched out, slashing at his surroundings. After a bang, the almost solidified spiritual pressure was torn apart, and he walked towards Lei Yao step by step, this old thing was just hindered by crawling in the realm for many years, and his cultivation was relatively pure, and he dared to take the initiative.

"You know, you're going to see those seven kindred!"

"Look for death! Despicable Terran monks can't live!"

"Well, I think so too!It's just that the Fierce Bear and Dove Snake Clan colluded with the local demon cultivators in the ruins, and now they have a big thigh of the Abandoned Demon Clan, which is a good calculation!" Lei Xiaoyao felt that Meiwa was staring at him without blinking, as if he still had doubts, his big hand stretched out his sleeve, and there was an extra thing in his palm, which was a small piece of Black Yao Spirit Crystal. Seeing this, Meiwa covered her red lips with her surprised hand, and then threw a piece of silk handkerchief over. When Lei Xiaoyao glanced at her, he looked back at her in surprise, his eyes were full of joy.

"So what, as long as you can survive, it doesn't matter who the other party is. "The Blazing Bear Clan's expression is fierce, the intelligence of the Terran race has been second to none since ancient times, and it is not unusual to guess this.

"It only makes sense to talk about it after you survive. That fellow Daoist of the Holy Clan, picked the 'evening mimosa' and prepared to fight, blindly retreating will not feed the animals. If I don't come today, you will fall here, and if you are so cowardly, the 'Gathering Spirit Sea' will be given to others, how can you explain to the ancestors? Besides, there is also this ghost cultivator next to me, just delay me for a while. There is no reason to spare the meat that comes into my hands. "As soon as the white-robed Saint Clan heard that Lei Xiaoyao actually knew about the 'Gathering Spirit Sea', he was naturally familiar with the people in the clan, and the self-esteem in his heart was strongly stimulated, and his fighting intent suddenly skyrocketed.

"Look, the Terrans have always been known for their cunning and arrogance, and they are good at escaping and trapping their teammates, so they will do whatever it takes to save their lives, so stay here if you dare to come. He secretly reminded the Holy Clan that his heart must be different, intending to divide and weaken its strength.

Meiwa immediately became black, and there was an extra purple-black ruler in her hand, but the coercion issued at this moment was a little weak. Seeing this, Lei Xiaoyao immediately realized, how could there be no eggs under the panic thunder tribulation, and it is estimated that this is also the last spiritual weapon.

"This mixed cone is for you to use for the time being, and it is enough to exert four or five percent of its power!" Seeing this, Meiwa stretched out her hand to take it, and leaned forward slightly, such a heavy magic weapon.

"In order for you to exert your full strength, let you see my true face!" Lei Xiaoyao glanced at the demon cultivator with a slight sarcasm, and his body trembled slightly, and a blue-gray glow appeared, and his body immediately revealed his body.

"A mid-stage Terran face is also worthy of letting me use the Demon Clan's natal powers...... No, you're a Terran wanted by that portrait. Demon Xiu immediately remembered something, and immediately glared at Lei Xiaoyao viciously, and a drop of essence blood floated in the air, about to perform some kind of secret technique. Suddenly, a short sword more than a foot long appeared from more than a dozen zhang away from his back, stabbing at the demon cultivator fiercely, how could he send the message.

"It's a simple trick, it's useless to the deity. A blood-red square block of wood immediately blocked behind him, but the short sword disappeared again, and the sharp sword stabbed down in the air. There was a piercing scream in the space where it passed, and it was actually a giant sword more than three feet long, and before it arrived, the sword qi shot down first.

"That's pretty much it, don't be embarrassed in front of me with those tickling plays. Seeing that the other party had moved the real Shentong, the demon cultivator suddenly became solemn in his heart and still casually ridiculed on the surface.

"I'll give you time to take the oath, and those guys who specialize in chasing and killing Lei will follow you to the netherworld. Lei Xiaoyao saw that Meiwa had raised the mixed cone and smashed it down at the Burning Bear Clan, and he immediately retreated backwards and sneered at the demon cultivator.

"Oh ——!" a half-red and half-cyan mace went straight up, and the two high-grade magic weapons were slammed together, and the huge sound was not from the metal impact, Lei Xiaoyao found that the surface of the mace was neither soft nor hard, and the material was very weird. But without hesitation, his hands shook forward, and three cold rays of light shot out from each of the two sleeves, instantly forming a circle around the demon cultivator. Not only is it the same as the aerial giant sword in appearance, but even the aura it emits is exactly the same.

One large, six small, and seven Sensen Han swords immediately launched one fierce offensive after another, and they seemed to come from the same body and cooperate with each other seamlessly.

"Sword Formation?" Seeing this, the demon cultivator immediately became nervous, and exhaled softly in surprise.