readx; The voice echoed around for a long time, falling on Lu Tian and Long Yao's ears, both of which made their expressions change, the former's face was gloomy, and the latter's face was full of shock, if Lu Tian chose to surrender, it meant that he was sentenced to death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But Long Yao always thinks too much, although Lu Tian is afraid of death, but he doesn't like to live like a wreck, rather than being someone else's lackey, it is better to fight happily, even if he dies, he will not regret it for life.

"Let's fight!" A loud shout exploded in the air, Lu Tian took a step, and the momentum of his body was once again raised to the extreme, although after many fierce battles, the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, and this move would be his last blow.

Lu Tian raised his palm and slapped it on his forehead, and a fist-sized Yuan Infant flashed out. Yuan Ying and Lu Tian looked like imprints, cross-legged and in mid-air, with a pair of small hands holding a shrunken bronze ancient mirror and closing their eyes to recuperate.

"God is divided into one and two!" Lu Tian's movements did not stop at all, and as soon as he summoned the Yuan Infant, he completely unleashed the distraction technique, and at the same time, the Yuan Infant who was cross-kneeled and void suddenly opened his eyes, and the bronze ancient mirror he was holding in his hand emitted a layer of blood-colored glow.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt sounded on a sunny day, and the purple light of the Yuan Infant skyrocketed, as the Yuan Infant based on the Immortal Divine Thunder and condensed from it, he was born with a trace of the power of thunder, and he had a trace of connection, and only when Lu Tian did not hesitate to spend the infant Hua could it be excited, but the cost of this stimulation was also very serious, if there was no way to recover the lost infant Hua in a short period of time, the realm would fall down, and the root of the curse would fall in the light, and there would be no half-step progress in life.

"This is the Burning Yuan Baby!" Demon Lan, who was a combination of human and sword, obviously noticed Lu Tian's actions, although he was very angry about Lu Tian's rejection of his request just now, but the arrogance in his bones made him hold the heart of watching the show and see what Lu Tian relied on.

"Demon Lan, what are you doing, hurry up and deal with him!" But compared to Demon Lan, Demon Feng was obviously unable to hold his breath, feeling that the aura emanating from Lu Tian was getting stronger and stronger, and hurriedly urged.

It's just that Demon Lan is simply deaf to such shouts, and the sword machine is still locked on Lu Tian's body and does not move, just waiting like that, trying to find out what kind of battle Lu Tian will make.

Seeing that Demon Lan was indifferent, Demon Feng couldn't hold his ground, and forcibly took out a seven-colored treasure light to force Long Yao back, and then his figure flickered towards Lu Tian, intending to interrupt Lu Tian's spellcasting.

But Long Yao will let him get his way, Lu Tian at this moment seems to be the balance in the game, if he loses, then he will definitely die, so he will definitely not let Demon Feng succeed, after forcibly stabilizing his body, his huge body shook, and he swam quickly and chased directly after Demon Feng.

"Rumble!" The sound of thunder gradually became more frequent, and the originally clear sky became more and more abnormal, and the clouds moved in all directions, and the black sky was pressed together, and the dark sky quickly converged, and there was a feeling of black clouds pressing down. Thunder snakes wander in the clouds to reveal their hideous faces, and the thick thunder pillars at the mouth of the bowl fall from time to time, exploding large holes on the top of the mountain.

The taste of burning the primordial infant was not pleasant, Lu Tian only felt as if he had fallen into a furnace, his soul was burned by endless karmic fire, and the pain could only be described as a drill.

Although the pain is unbearable, this is also Lu Tian's last resort, success is still a glimmer of life, and defeat is only a dead end.

Lu Tian bit his lip tightly, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, but the sharp pain did not stop the magic seal in his hand in the slightest, and more than a dozen mysterious magic seals formed in the blink of an eye.

With the last magic seal falling, Yuan Ying let out a scream, and then scattered, directly into the bronze ancient mirror, since Lu Tian's meager power alone can not be driven, then Lu Tian can only fight once, with the power of Yuan Ying's combustion, and strive to make the bronze ancient mirror bloom again.

The patterns engraved on the bronze ancient mirror gradually lit up, and the originally damaged part began to become clear, and the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be pulled by it, and a thundercloud vortex quickly condensed.

"Bang!" The pattern of the vessel was completely lit up, and the bronze ancient mirror at this moment seemed to have a new look, and the rust that originally remained on the mirror surface had already disappeared, and an indescribable aura emanated.

"Turn it around for me!" Lu Tianjian pointed at the bronze ancient mirror, and the ancient mirror immediately spun wildly, and the thunderclouds in the sky were instantly triggered, and thunderbolts of various colors swam away from the void and fell at the same time.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the dense situation made the spine of everyone under it chill.

This is an indiscriminate attack, even Lu Tian, who is the caster, is no exception, becoming the target of the thunder in the sky.

Demon Lan, who was united with human swords, saw the thunder falling like a torrential rain, and his heart could be said to be surprised, and with a sudden swing, the thunder that fell on him was defeated, and the sword machine locked on Lu Tian's body, and then broke through the air.

The sword light passed in an instant, although the speed was very fast, but the thunder that fell from the sky was not vegetarian, and the dense attacks, the demon Lan who made the sword one was also blocked in many ways, dodging from time to time, and facing some imminent attacks.

And under such an obstacle, Lu Tian had already been waiting for an opportunity to dodge, and under the crazy chase of the two one after the other, Lu Tian was not pursued for a while. It's just that although Lu Tian and the others are not in major trouble for the time being, but the demon Feng and Long Yao, who have turned into more than ten zhang giants, can be said to be miserable, and the thunder that fell from the sky alone has already made them tired of defense, and even the life-and-death duel can only be put aside for the time being.

"Break the sky!" Demon Lan, who is one of the human and sword, is also quite aggrieved in his heart at the moment, just now he clearly had a great opportunity to give him the upper hand, but the arrogance in his bones made him give up the opportunity in vain, causing him to be anxious now, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but burn.

With a shocking drink, the sword qi all over his body swallowed out a huge sword qi several zhang long, and slashed in the direction where Lu Tian was, defeating all the thunder blocking in front of him, and then chased Lu Tian directly.

Immediately after, as soon as the light of the long sword dissipated, Demon Lan's figure flashed out, and with one hand slapping the storage bag, hundreds of spirit swords fell around his body.

Demon Lan's movements were as fast as flowing water, and hundreds of magic seals were shot out in a row, and the spirit sword floating in the air seemed to be a big stimulant, and the sword body was shocked, and it flew away on its own, and the spirit sword flew all over the sky, although the thunder was dense, but the size of the spirit sword was not large, enough for them to easily dodge, and this was exactly what Demon Lan was planning to use the number to force Lu Tian into a dead end.

"Boom!" Several thunderbolts smashed down on Demon Lan's head, but those who were busy casting spells and controlling these spirit swords couldn't spare their hands for a while, but fortunately, the long sword phantom standing behind him shot in time to disperse the attacking thunder, otherwise for Demon Lan, he couldn't bear more than a dozen thunderbolts.