Chapter 1279

Finally, Lu Xiaotian's five sub gods successfully surrounded the small ball twisted together in a relatively narrow corner. However, the twisted little ball of divine knowledge was still making desperate resistance. The silk thread formed by the five chaotic divine knowledge wrapped the thread inside, which made Lu Xiaotian unable to start for a while.

However, Lu Xiaotian was not short of patience. Like an experienced old hunter, the five deputy yuan gods made exploratory attacks differently. I don't know how long later, Lu Xiaotian's deputy Yuanshen successfully caught a thread. Lu Xiaotian immediately suppressed the counterattack of other disorderly divine senses with the other four Deputy yuan gods. Then pull the held thread out of the thread ball bit by bit as if it were cocooning and peeling.

The truth seems simple, but the whole process is a saw saw fight between Lu Xiaotian and the five chaotic divine senses in chifan, which is even more dangerous than fighting with people. Once two distinct divine senses face each other, only the Victor has the right to survive.

Chi ---- a messy divine sense was pulled out by Lu Xiaotian and expelled from the red flag by Lu Xiaotian. Only then was this messy divine sense expelled. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and popped up a flame to burn the messy divine sense completely.

Xiang Qingcheng is trying her best to refine the Tongming sword heart. The sword formula she cultivates is a necessary thing for the great progress of her swordsmanship. With Xiang Qingcheng's refining, there is a kind of sword idea, like an air current. With Xiang Qingcheng as the center, it flows slowly on the black glacier, giving people an illusion of the world of sword. Everything is nothing, but the sword in my heart!

"Unfortunately, the time is too short, otherwise he may not be able to break through the shackles." Xiang Qingcheng felt something strange in the distance, and sighed in his heart that the demon eagle and gungui would not let her break through so easily and increase the threat to her.

The silver haired East has been protecting the Dharma for her. When he reached the state of knowing the heart of the sword, Xiang Qingcheng's perception of his surroundings had reached a subtle level, and his divine consciousness had improved again. Even with divine sense, you can also detect Lu Xiaotian's actions.

Suddenly Xiang Qingcheng only felt a huge Qi of Zhiyang attack and rolled up. He couldn't help but let out a light sigh and opened his eyes. He saw a silver haired Oriental wrist in front of him. A small red flag flew from the palm of his hand into the air, fluttering in the wind, and suddenly soared to tens of feet. A cloud of fire swirled outside the red flag. The fire cloud turned into a golden whiskered fire carp in the twinkling of an eye. The Xin whiskered fire carp jumped into the air and went straight to the fluttering fire flags in the air, like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate. Jump into the fire flag and disappear, but the red fire flag is a masterpiece of brilliance at this time, with the sound of dragon singing faintly.

"Fish leaping over the dragon's gate, red gold carp dragon flag!" Lu Xiaotian's eyebrows stretched out. The movement of the red flag was bigger than expected, which was really beyond imagination. At this time, in this extremely cold place, if you can accidentally refine such a treasure flag, you will undoubtedly have a greater grasp of taking treasure later. It's a pity that these divine knowledge marks wrapped around the red flag are too deep to be removed by Lu Xiaotian's existing means. Even Lu Xiaotian can't restore the red golden carp dragon flag to its heyday.

However, the power of the red golden carp dragon flag exceeded his expectation. It was a surprise to be able to do so. There was no need to force more.

Lu Xiaotian pointed to the red golden carp dragon flag in the void. The flaming red flag flashed into a curtain of light and landed on Lu Xiaotian. The chill from the black glacier was immediately pushed away by the red gold carp dragon flag, and even the spiritual power of the strong monkey wine in the whole body could not be used for a time.

"The cold of this strange glacier is amazing, but it can withstand it. Now we use the red gold carp dragon flag, which is a little overqualified." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and the red gold carp dragon flag turned into a flame and disappeared into Lu Xiaotian's palm.

"How is the heart of Tongming sword refined?" after receiving the red gold carp dragon flag, Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Qingcheng road.

"Not bad."

Xiang Qingcheng has made great progress in kendo. He is confident that he will never lose in the face of ordinary big friars for a time. Just looking at the silver haired East, which is a level lower than himself, he has a feeling that he dares to face the big friar, but he doesn't have much bottom in the face of the silver haired East. Even Xiang Qingcheng felt that this idea was too covetous for others, but only she knew it was not an illusion. The East guy could not repeat it often. At present, it is still in the early stage of Yuanying, and its light has made the great friar unable to suppress it easily. Once it breaks through the mid-term of Yuanying, I'm afraid it will soar to the sky.

"It seems that the omen is good." Lu Xiaotian smiled and suddenly changed their complexion with Xiang Qingcheng. Hundreds of miles away, a strange cry of owls and Demons burst out suddenly. People's mind swayed and almost couldn't hold it. Although not in sight, the sound reminds people of a burst of demons dancing.

"The floating coffin will come out, and the soul will swing!" Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng said in one voice.

"Let's go!" Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng rose up with their swords at the same time and went straight to the direction of falling devil lake.

In addition to many illusions, a huge black turtle rises in the clouds. Under the swing of its thick and short limbs, it seems to be slow and leisurely, but in fact it is a few miles in a flash.

On the other side, the body of the demon eagle's wings is reflected on the black glacier, which is made of wind and electricity.

The body Qi of the king of golden armor and others surged, which also caused a vision outside the falling magic pool.

Just more and more close to the falling magic pool. On the seemingly smooth magic pool, smoke like magic objects soared up, as if they wanted to break free from the falling magic pool. The sound waves condensed from the sound of owls are like essence, like a sword stabbing into people's brain.

Gu GUI and the king of golden armor who was closer looked at Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng deeply.

Xiang Qingcheng snorted coldly, his white clothes fluttered, and an invisible sword idea lingered around. The real magic sound floated from the falling magic pool. When he met this fierce and unparalleled sword idea, it began to dissipate gradually from the original thick to light like smoke, and finally lost its due lethality and dispersed with the wind.

Lu Xiaotian had a fight with Xiang Qingcheng. The opponent's sword was sharp and sharp. But the sword idea in front of him was obviously a little more. It meant returning to simplicity. Originally, he planned to fight, but Xiang Qingcheng's Kendo made great progress and intended to use a little skill. Lu Xiaotian was naturally happy to spend less effort.

A bit of surprise flashed in the eyes of the golden armor corpse king, but there was a bit of quiet green in the original deep pupil. Obviously, the golden armor corpse king was not idle before.

"The soul sound is more important than before, and don't waste mana indiscriminately. Otherwise, it's not a matter of whether you want to take treasure, but whether you can survive the attack of the soul sound." the turtle glanced at Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Xiaotian, and his voice was old and cautious.