Now the town demon tower is far from growing up. It will be a big loss if it collides with the psychic magic tools of old Han Yu. Lu Xiaotian was annoyed secretly. It seems that after working together with chiyunsang and iron corpse scabbard to kill the separation of the ghost Reverend, he despised the separation of the Yuan Ying friar.
I think even if it's powerful, I can't help myself. Unexpectedly, the complexity of things is far beyond my expectations. At the beginning, although ghost zunzhe and Xiong Nao worked together, they were also on guard against each other. Naturally, Ben Zun will leave most of his power, and the means of doubles will inevitably be weakened.
As a Yuanying friar, the double of the old ancestor Han Yu has not only strong means, but also strange and changeable. Lu Xiaotian suffered a big loss in the first fight.
"Want to go? It's not so easy." the old ancestor of Han Chuan, Jie, smiled. Two ice whips in the air mixed with the sound of the wind, called Lu Xiaotian, "I'm very interested in your black bug that can break the array. I just collected it together today."
Lu Xiaotian took a breath and patted Yun Linghu. The fire dragon bow and arrow flew out. With the strength of his flesh, he would not be careless to personally pick up the ice whip of old Han Yu and put on two fire dragon arrows. After swallowing a ninth order demon leopard spirit, Lu Xiaotian pulled the bow directly.
Whoosh, two sharp arrows were fired in the air and turned into roaring fire Jiaos. The momentum was terrible.
However, the fire Jiao tangled with the ice whip in the air. After a short number of blows, it fell into the downwind again.
Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to take back the Zhenyao tower and put it back into the Dantian to raise it with Danyuan Yun. He was a little relieved.
But soon, Lu Xiaotian's eyes also flashed a cold color. Just now, because haoyin Hu was attacked by Zhenyao tower and Fanluo Linghuo, his control over the ice fog of haoyin Hu was greatly reduced. Later, although old Han Hu regained his control over haoyin Hu, he had a chance to breathe just now. One armed Taoist nun and others had taken the opportunity to get out of the scope of the ice fog of haoyin.
Several people responded slowly and broke through from several directions. At this time, Lu Xiaotian attracted the attention of Han Chen's father. Although the rolling ice fog once again involved the two Qingyi friars who previously controlled the array, the one armed Taoist nun and Zhou qianer were both late Jindan friars with profound magic power. With this chance, they had escaped from it.
The one armed Taoist took the girl and ran away from the other direction without looking back. Zhou qianer flashed a complex look on her face, pulled Fu Jiaojiao, and finally clenched her teeth and offered a flying sword to stab old Han.
"To die!" after the fire dragon arrow was shot down by the ice whip of Han Chen's father, he directly beat Zhou qianer's flying sword with a whine and flew several feet away.
Zhou qianer's face turned pale. The Dan yuan magic weapon refined by the golden elixir friar consumed a lot of energy. When fighting, the divine consciousness should be attached to it, so that it can be used flexibly in the fight. Once he suffered heavy damage, the caster naturally felt it.
"Good intentions, you go." Lu Xiaotian sighed. This week, qian'er didn't have a deep friendship with Fu Jiaojiao, but the other party can still help in this situation, which is better than most people who are at the helm.
"Lu Daoyou, this cold ancestor is too powerful, so you?" Fu Jiaojiao and Zhou qianer said at the same time.
"I have my own way out. You can't help staying here. It's not cost-effective to be destroyed by this old monster. Hurry up, I can't last long." Lu Xiaotian said loudly.
"Well, take care of Lu Daoyou. This old cold monster dares to attack the people in Tianxin Pavilion. After returning, I must tell the pavilion leader about this person." Zhou qianer is not a muddleheaded man. He won't say anything more when he heard Lu Xiaotian's words. He pulled fujiaojiao's imperial sword, which still hasn't recovered from the ice, into the air.
"That's unreasonable, boy, you're dead." old ancestor Han Xuan shouted angrily. One of his Yuan Ying friars made a move, and the other party still had time to talk to others. Even when he didn't exist, he used the Yin and ice fog, and even ran away a few people. Don't you be laughed at by other old monsters?
Moreover, it's really troublesome to offend the people in Tianxin Pavilion. But now, with the strength of separation, the one armed Taoist and Zhou qianer in Xinge that day have rushed out. Coupled with Lu Xiaotian's entanglement, old ancestor Han can't completely stop the one armed Taoist and Zhou qianer who escaped from different directions for a time.
After all, these are all the strong monks in the later period of Jindan. Although his separated strength is strong, most of them rely on the psychic magic weapon of ice whip to suppress Lu Xiaotian. If not, it is not easy to win.
Of course, if he was determined to stop one of them, he was confident that the silver haired boy could not be stopped, but the black bug had never been seen before, and the demon tower offered by the silver haired youth could be attached to the Vatican fire. His interest in the silver haired youth was far more than others, and his attention naturally rested on Lu Xiaotian.
"It's not necessary to be afraid." Lu Xiaotian snorted, and the other party destroyed his two fire Jiao arrows again. The power of the channeling magic weapon was really extraordinary. In terms of quality, it had the effect of crushing Dan yuan magic weapon. If you change a Danyuan magic weapon, even if the double of the old ancestor of Han Dan is strong, Lu Xiaotian is not afraid, but the psychic ice whip is really powerful. Lu Xiaotian has no leisure to entangle with it.
Without taking back the two destroyed fire Jiao arrows, Lu Xiaotian popped up a sword Qi between his fingers. The sword Qi turned into a transparent giant sword in the air. With a slight tremor, it came to Lu Xiaotian's feet.
"Disease!" Lu Xiaotian snapped, and the misty flying sword took Lu Xiaotian away at an amazing speed. The town demon tower is noble and upright, with the solemn atmosphere of Buddhism and Taoism. The ethereal flying sword is better than floating. Moreover, as a magic weapon such as flying sword, its speed is really not slow. Especially later, it was quenched by the ethereal sword in a confused way. At this time, its power has greatly improved and its speed has soared.
"What a fast flying sword." even when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help exclaiming. A strange look flashed in his eyes. The silver haired boy was always unexpected. He was still so old and cultivated before, but he didn't have so many means. Even with this double, it's not easy to catch up with each other.
After the master Han Yun exclaimed, Leng hum and stepped in the void. The two separated ice spikes merged into one and flew into the master Han Yun's hand. The ice spikes in the master Han Yun's hand pointed forward, and an ice wind blew past. They put away the haoyin gourd. The two friars in green clothes were frozen into two ice corpses by the ice fog of Yin Yun and fell into the sea like bald men.