Chapter 2007

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and spat out a breath, pressing the surrounding air out. Unexpectedly, the ghost Nong fog remained unmoved, retreated very little, and came back in an instant.

"It's hard to deal with this." suddenly, a strong wind came from behind. It was a fierce knife Qi cut by the East first Xiong emperor. It was originally cut at the adult Longwen ghost Nong, but it was scattered by the demon ghost thing. Instead, he shot at Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian's sense of crisis is naturally much stronger than those primitive gods who are not very outstanding, and even the dragon pattern ghost Nong who turns them into gods.

In the face of this out of control Dao Qi, Lu Xiaotian evaded it early. When the Longwen ghost Nong realized the crisis, the Dao was close to Lu Xiaotian's waist and cut on several Longwen ghost Nong who besieged Lu Xiaotian. Even if most of the power of the sword of the eastern Xiong emperor is lost, it can not be resisted by the casual divine virtual world. What's more, the knife comes so suddenly that several dragon pattern ghosts in the divine virtual world have little time to react. With a Chi sound, the fierce and incomparable knife Qi directly cut into the bodies of these dragon pattern ghost Nong, and suddenly a burst of green body fluid burst out. Two died directly on the spot, and one body was cut off a small side, but he still lived tenaciously. Lu Xiaotian missed the opportunity to fill it with Fang Tian's Halberd and gave the guy a ride.

When several relatively strong dragon pattern ghost Nong died, others rushed up and continued to siege. Lu Xiaotian and these dragon pattern ghost nuns fought and walked, but the fierce fight between these combined powers was completely unpredictable for Lu Xiaotian, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, and extremely dangerous. Just now, he was still moving towards Lu Xiaotian's position. If Lu Xiaotian hadn't escaped in time, he would have been almost involved in it and almost seriously injured. Who would have expected that in the twinkling of an eye, it would fly away in the opposite direction and lose its trace. If the nest had not been built of green tassel, it would have been unable to bear the collapse at this time.

As soon as several fit old monsters left, groups of dragon pattern ghost Nong came like wolves. Lu Xiaotian immediately ran away, although he didn't want to see Wu Changlian's ugly faces again. But at this time, there was no better place to go. Lu Xiaotian had to catch up with the confluent Da Neng.

After more than a hundred miles, the passage was winding. Some places were tens of miles wide, and some were only a few miles gray. But there is no path to other places.

too bad! When Lu Xiaotian saw the fierce old monsters, he suddenly found that it was no longer the strong and difficult to destroy green magnet around, but the ordinary mountains with magnetic force outside. Although it was much stronger than the ordinary mountains, it was estimated that it was only better than tofu for these difficult old monsters.

In the distance, the ghost spirit behind the mother of the deep inchworm turned to the sky, like forming a turbulent Styx River, surging towards one of the more vigorous dragon pattern ghost Nong. The two thick back demon knives of the first Xiong emperor in the East crossed and cut, and the power of blood Gang combined with endless violent demon fire almost melted the whole space. Even though he was tens of miles away, with Lu Xiaotian's physique, he also felt a burst of burning pain. As for the low-level dragon pattern ghost Nong group coming from behind, they screamed at this time. In contrast, the demon fire of the first bear emperor in the East restrained these demon and ghost things much more seriously than Lu Xiaotian. Even those who jumped closer to the spirit of the dragon pattern ghost Nong directly melted their bodies in the afterpower of the demon fire.

Lu Xiaotian didn't mean to hurt a drowning dog at all. In such a place where there is not much to escape, he can't kill enough with the number of dragon pattern ghost Nong. And for Lu Xiaotian, the biggest crisis always comes from Wu Changlian. Killing more and less to the low-level dragon pattern ghost Nong is not very useful. For Lu Xiaotian, the only consideration is to support him for a longer time with less consumption as far as possible, so as to prepare for the future changes at any time.

A pair of snow-white long eyebrows were flying in the south. The earthy yellow long box turned into a round ball with sharp spikes, shaped like a sea urchin, and hit the dragon pattern ghost Nong trapped in the middle. The seemingly light spikes, even if they were not close, Lu Xiaotian felt as heavy as a mountain, and could not be compared. I'm afraid it's impossible for me to avoid this attack except for the magic power of teleportation in the illusion. Even using the soul melting method, I'm afraid I can't carry the mountain like condensation.

In contrast, Wu Changlian didn't use the LingHong sword embryo at this time, but offered the blue mirror when he fought with the eagle king of Weishuo. The same blue light column was played on it, and its prestige was not small, but Lu Xiaotian knew that this was not Wu Changlian's real strength.

At this time, the two adult dragon pattern ghost Nong surrounded in the middle were not flustered, and their mouths roared for a while. There was a burst of green light in the two rows of sickle shaped long teeth. They saw a green light ball mixed with evil spirit and ghost death. Attack the mother of the deep inchworm separately.

Hum, six powerful attacks collided. It was no longer the airspace of the green magnet. Suddenly, the sky collapsed, and the boulders overhead fell like rain. The larger ones even weigh hundreds of thousands of kilograms, and the smaller ones range from hundreds to thousands of kilograms.

The fierce demon fire surged in the stone crevice. The falling stones were directly melted by the demon fire of the first bear emperor in the East. They were swept by the ghost river of the mother of the ghost worm, and the falling boulders were directly vaporized into nothingness by the ghost inside.

The huge stone falling like rain has no effect on several old monsters, but the fighting method is getting stronger and stronger. But Lu Xiaotian was a lot embarrassed, not to mention the dragon pattern ghost Nong in the virtual realm and below. The dragon pattern ghost Nong of Huashen level is difficult to survive in this dangerous environment.

Lu Xiaotian kept using Fang Tian's Halberd to pick up the falling boulders and jumped flexibly between the stone cracks. The falling boulders were dense, but there were always some gaps. The situation was quite similar to that when Lu Xiaotian entered the strange space of the misty hall when he was a baby, but the quickfire stone was in the strange space. It's almost endless, and now these stones are just caused by the fighting skills of these powerful people.

Lu Xiaotian constantly borrowed strength from the falling boulders. He couldn't avoid the boulders, so he picked them off with Fang Tianhua halberd. At this time, the fighting methods of several old monsters continued. Suddenly, a strong magnetic force came from the bottom. Even though Lu Xiaotian had greatly reduced the influence of this magnetic force on him after refining a large amount of Yuan magnetic force, he could not stand the magnetic attraction. Especially at this time, he could not stand in the void. As for the channel under his feet, it had already collapsed in the fighting methods of several integrated old monsters.