A moment later, Taoist Zhong of Gu poison gate arrived. After knowing the situation on the spot, his face was also dignified. At this time, the foreign alliance friars included Diyao, who ranked first among the Alliance Foundation Building friars, and Shan Xiong, the fourth flying riding tribe. The 17th ranked yingyu sect Huitian and other top monks arrived.
At this time, the momentum of the moon watching friars was higher and higher.
Even Taoist Zhong used the deadly poison, which made the strength of the foreign smell alliance friars on the battle platform nearly double. However, Lu Xiaotian, who was in a wheelchair, could not move a little.
The third monk who went to the platform was a pretty pink skirt nun, with a layer of gauze on her face. Her body was plump and graceful, which made people feel a sense of Qi and blood. When the pink skirt nun stepped on the platform, she didn't choose to start with Lu Xiaotian, but a series of silver bell like laughter came out of her mouth. A pair of naked fiber feet danced, which made people tremble and forget to return.
Lu Xiaotian met dongfangyi, Su Qing, Luo Qing, Wu Yan and others, all of whom are stunning. She had a strong resistance to beauty. At first, she felt amazing when she saw the woman in the pink dress. She just touched the woman's eyes slightly, but Lu Xiaotian's head was slightly dizzy. But soon, Lu Xiaotian reacted, sneered in his heart, and wanted to confuse him with flattering skills. She was really brave. If his divine sense was not far beyond ordinary people, Maybe he really knows this person's way.
This woman may not be more beautiful than dongfangyi, Su Qing, Luo Qing and others. It's just that this kind of flattery is a little confusing.
When the woman in pink saw that Lu Xiaotian's eyes were just a flash, she had returned to Qingming. When there was a flash of panic in her eyes, a smart blade had broken through the air.
The blade is light, but at the moment when the blade is cut out, Emperor Yao, Xiang iron tower, Duan Huitian, or Yuan Hao, the top friars of foundation building, are all shocked. The attack of blade intention is definitely only a part of the top friars who can understand it. All those who can understand this artistic conception are the top ten friars of foundation building. The blade cut by Lu Xiaotian is too amazing.
"This son's pure and powerful mana is definitely not inferior to the false Dan friar, but his breath is definitely still in the foundation period. It's really strange and strange."
At this time, whether it is Lei Wantian, the golden elixir friars in the moon watching world, or Kui Zhong, Ge Changdao and other foreign alliance golden elixirs, they all frown. Obviously, they don't know what the problem is. They didn't think about the tenth floor of the foundation. After all, they failed to impact the golden elixir with the condensed golden elixir. They rushed to the tenth floor of the foundation like beans. Even if they were the golden elixir friars, it was hard to imagine this luxury, not to mention that Lu Xiaotian was just a foundation friar with little background.
Seeing that she was afraid of attack, the girl in the pink skirt turned pale. She reached out and bit her finger, dropping a drop of blood essence on a pink bell. The bell absorbed the blood essence and shook for a while. It was full of sound waves around. The sound of wind chimes was particularly pleasant, and even made the monks near the platform look intoxicated.
The blade cut on the sound wave of the pink bell, as if it had entered a muddy land, and the speed was slowing down. In the constant sound wave cancellation, the color of the knife awn gradually fades. He lost most of his attack power.
This pink bell is a wonderful magic weapon. Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, but when he saw the fine sweat on the forehead of the pink skirt woman, he couldn't help sneering. Even though the magic weapon is powerful, the mana consumed can't be underestimated. This pink dress woman can't repair the eighth floor of the foundation. It's really difficult to get around with the power of flattering magic and magic tools, but it's bad luck to meet him. Seeing that the pink skirt woman wanted to get away and use other means again, Lu Xiaotian cut a knife again. The woman in the pink skirt swallowed a pill to return to heaven. At the critical moment of life and death, she aroused the desperate Gu, and the sound of the pink bell was loud again. Block Lu Xiaotian's blade again.
Lu Xiaotian's face was a little cold, and his left hand was covered in the void at the same time. A huge ice seal fell directly from the air. The white light flashed, and the native puppet also hit the pink skirt woman with a hammer in the air.
The pink skirt woman's face was panicked. Although Han HuangYin and the native puppet were already the attack power in the later stage of foundation construction, they were extremely difficult for ordinary later monks, but she took a little trouble and could easily resolve them. But now he had to distract himself from the knife attack cut by Lu Xiaotian. Originally, they were just a little trouble, At this time, it became the last straw to crush the camel. The three pronged approach has exceeded the limit that pink skirt women can bear.
Ah! The pink skirt woman screamed, because distracted, the pink cone could no longer carry Lu Xiaotian's knife attack, and the flying pink bell hit the pink skirt woman. The cold wasteland seal had been pressed head-on, and the sledgehammer of the native puppet and the rest of the knife awn fell on the pink skirt woman almost at the same time. When the pink skirt woman landed, she was already a mass of flesh and blood and had no vitality.
The huge ice seal turned into a trace of cold. Lu Xiaotian took back the puppet and the ground breaking knife. He looked calm, but he had killed three people without moving a step.
The Jindan friar of the foreign alliance looked ugly again at this time. His magic power was pure, but he could not compare with his power. He was faster than Lu Xiaotian's dual gods, and the instant ice magic encirclement and suppression. No matter how fast he was, he could not escape Lu Xiaotian's encirclement tactics. The flattering skill of the pink skirt woman was not powerful, But in front of him, the silver haired young man not only had a strong divine sense, but also had a firm mind and was not moved by foreign things at all.
"Increase the reward to three golden elixirs, and increase the number of heaven returning elixirs to 20. I don't believe that the car wheel battle can't stop fighting this silver haired youth." Kui Zhong said in a deep voice.
Under the huge reward, some people soon took risks again. After all, for a golden pill, countless monks will choose to explore the dangerous places of Jiusheng's life, not to mention three.
Soon another burly middle-aged man, who was all earthy yellow, went to war. When he patted the spirit beast bag, two giant demon rock tigers, which were up to several feet high and composed of pieces of bare rocks, gave out a low howling sound.
The breath of this huge demon rock tiger is not weak, and it has reached the sixth level peak. In addition to its great power, this earth series monster often has extremely strong defense. Moreover, this burly middle-aged shot is two. Both of them are so powerful spirit beasts. It is also an alien. Unexpectedly, most monks can cultivate a spirit beast to the sixth level peak, There are very few cases that do not delay their cultivation, let alone two.
But Lu Xiaotian flashed a strange look on his face and wanted to play more and less? He also has a spirit beast. Lu Xiaotian patted the spirit beast bag. In the white light, Emperor Kun's body rose to the sky, waved his wings in the air, looked down on the burly middle-aged and the two six rank demon rock tigers.