The iron corpse scabbard is also engraved with relaxing Lu Xiaotian's vigilance, but when he slapped Lu Xiaotian on the chest, Lu Xiaotian first looked startled and bowed his head, but he didn't see Lu Xiaotian's cynical smile.
The moment the iron corpse scabbard touched Lu Xiaotian's chest, Lu Xiaotian's speed soared again. Instead of intercepting the iron corpse scabbard to hit him, he leaned slightly to cushion most of the iron corpse scabbard's attacks, and he also hit the iron corpse scabbard. At this time, Lu Xiaotian had taken the spirit of the Ninth level earth fire double system giant Jiao, and his explosive power was no longer under the iron corpse scabbard.
After swallowing the spirit of jujiao, with Lu Xiaotian's strength at this time, he is fully capable of avoiding the attack of iron corpse scabbard. However, he was afraid that the iron corpse scabbard was nailed to the night ghost bone of chiyunsang. He traded his own injury for the chance to hurt the iron corpse scabbard at the same time. Even though the giant Jiaoyuan God at the peak of the Ninth level was extremely powerful, Lu Xiaotian was not sure to kill the iron corpse scabbard in the end, not to mention that the other party could control the evil and abnormal night ghost bone.
If the guess is true, he can turn the table in one fell swoop. If he guesses wrong, he will just lose earlier. Between Lu Xiaotian's palms, a small white cold flashing ball suddenly appeared in his hand. Since the moment the ball appeared, the temperature around him began to drop sharply. With Lu Xiaotian's strength, he also felt that his right hand was numb when he offered a white ball the size of an egg.
"Millennium snow rain stone!"
A trace of disbelief and inconceivability flashed in the iron corpse scabbard's eyes. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian suddenly offered such a cold thing.
Once Xuelin stone touched the iron corpse scabbard, it immediately turned into a cold and drilled into the iron corpse scabbard.
Iron corpse scabbard's eyes took a trace of extreme pain. Lu Xiaotian was slapped by the iron corpse scabbard. Even though he had removed a lot of strength, he was still knocked upside down and vomited blood.
However, at this time, the iron corpse scabbard could not attack further. Therefore, a large number of cold frost covered his whole body with white and did not freeze it, but the shallow white frost was like eternal snow crystals.
The iron corpse scabbard was so cold that it fell to the ground, and its body trembled. It had no previous prestige, and its eyes were full of pain from the depths of its soul.
Lu Xiaotian covered his wounded chest and breathed a sigh of relief. At last, he was right.
"Luo Daoyou, I should call you that." Lu Xiaotian wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and did not hesitate to use the power in the magic bead to use the healing of cold ice to treat the injury in his body. Although he removed part of the strength of the iron corpse sheath, the other party directly hit him in the chest, which still brought him a lot of injury. At this time, the crisis is far from over, Nature is a good way to keep at your best all the time.
Lu Xiaotian said, walking towards the shivering iron corpse scabbard on the ground, with a hint of banter in his tone.
"You, how do you know my identity?" iron corpse scabbard looked at Lu Xiaotian. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief. Only he knew his identity, and it was more than 100 years ago. The silver haired young man definitely entered the misty hall with chiyunsang. Even if his close relatives appeared in front of him, he could not recognize him, Lu Xiaotian revealed his identity in front of him, but it's normal. If he didn't know his details, he would never set such a subtle trap and use the Millennium snow rain stone to give him a fatal blow.
"Is it hard to guess? Luo pinger's father was born with a single Yin body and was born with the yuan God. When his body came into contact with cold things, it would attack. Life is better than death, and the mana of his whole body could not be mobilized." Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and looked at the iron corpse scabbard, confirming that the iron corpse scabbard had lost the ability to resist at this time, and was greatly relieved.
"How did you guess it was me?" the iron corpse scabbard said angrily in his tone, counting Lu Xiaotian's strength to death, but failed to count Lu Xiaotian's outstanding tricks and use the coldest thing like Millennium snow rain stone to restrain him, otherwise Lu Xiaotian's combat power will be increased by several layers, in a place where there is no way to heaven and no way to earth, It's just a little longer. I can't fly out of his palm.
In fact, as the iron corpse scabbard thought, without this change, Lu Xiaotian thought that he still had the giant Jiao at the top of the Ninth level and the demon Eagle spirit. In the end, he must not be able to consume the iron corpse scabbard, not to mention that the other party can control the night ghost bone tools. Even if he can only play a small part of its power, Lu Xiaotian is absolutely unmatched. Even such a powerful figure as chiyunsang was nailed directly to the tree trunk by the night ghost bone, and lost the ability to resist, not to mention him. Fighting alone, he is by no means Chi Yunsang's opponent.
"You don't need to know these for the time being." Lu Xiaotian smiled. Even if the uniyin body of Luo Zhongting was triggered by the Millennium snow rain stone, he has lost his ability to move, but as long as the other party is alive, Lu Xiaotian will be stuck in his throat. Even if this is a dead place, maybe only Luo Zhongting knows where to go out, but Lu Xiaotian is not in a hurry at this time. As long as he holds the yuan God of Luo Zhongting, he can find a way to pry open each other's mouth.
Late changes, especially for Luo Zhongting and chiyunsang, who are powerful and crafty monks. Lu Xiaotian will feel at ease only if the other party completely loses his hands-on ability.
As soon as the voice fell, a golden light flashed, and the huge blade cut on the strong body of the iron corpse scabbard in the Luo atrium. However, at this time, the defense of the iron corpse scabbard, which has been unable to operate its internal mana, has decreased by several levels. This knife directly cut several ribs in Luo atrium. Lu Xiaotian couldn't solve this situation with a knife. He couldn't help but look a little different on his face. However, soon Lu Xiaotian pulled the knife again, held the knife in both hands, and suddenly cut off the neck of Luo Zhongting. Luo Zhongting's head rolled out for a distance. Lu Xiaotian was particularly worried. After all, at this time, Luo's body was the body of the corpse scabbard, which could not be measured by common sense. He still kept drawing a knife again to cut off Luo's four feet. Just a break.
However, when the last knife fell, Lu Xiaotian's face floated a relieved smile, and more than a dozen gray lines popped up in his left hand holding the knife.
The gray net made of gray thread just blocked the yuan God who escaped from Luo atrium. However, the Yuanshen of Luo atrium was also very powerful. Blocked by the gray net, he still struggled fiercely and ran away in another direction.
"Want to go? It's not so easy!" Lu Xiaotian snorted. Since the other party gave up his body and was only in the state of Yuanshen, the threat to him naturally decreased to the lowest. The gray Yuanshen ball in the Luo atrium looked pale, but it was unusually solid. It was caught by the soul binding net woven by his soul binding gray thread and could break free, This skill really surprised him.