Chapter 3545

At this time, what really surprised Nie Tianhou was that even if Shentu's war style did not do his best, Lu Xiaotian, who claimed to be the deputy leader of the alchemy Pavilion in guilingxian domain, didn't look flustered in the face of Shentu's successive attacks. This is not as calm as a alchemist can show.

But that's the truth. Lu Xiaotian stood still in the void when the flying swords were cut with unparalleled power, and let the other party spread out the artistic conception. Every time the flying swords suddenly appeared in the strong wind, there would be an indifferent virtual shadow. It seemed to be just an ordinary palm print, but it was based on the Buddha Buddha's body, with the relic brilliance in the palm of the hand and the transformation of the Buddha's seal, Counteract each other's flying sword.

No matter how Shentu's war style attacks and how strange the flying sword attack is, he can't shake Lu Xiaotian, or even push Lu Xiaotian back in the void.

Shen Tu's war style was not affected by the fact that there was no light on his face. Inadvertently, he had done his best, and there was no room for reservation.

Lu Xiaotian stood in a windy cave, surrounded by endless gales. There are also flying swords constantly springing out of the strong wind. Zhang Taixu and Meng Delin were shocked. If they encounter such a strong enemy, they may not see the real body of Shentu's war style until they were defeated. In the face of such an impossible and strange means, it is extremely difficult to block the other party's attack. Let alone defeat each other.

After a series of fighting methods, Shentu's fighting style gave full play to the softness, firmness and variability of the wind. But Lu Xiaotian was always like a reef in a hurricane. Despite the roar of thunder, or the gentle wind and rain, he couldn't get close to Lu Xiaotian. He was pushed back by Lu Xiaotian's extremely ordinary palm.

"It's just an inferior immortal region, and it can be such a strong one, and it's still the second-class Dan saint in the alchemy pavilion?" Nie Tianhou, Bai Ruxue and Mu Xia, who had seen the trend of the fighting situation, looked at the two sides in front of them incredibly.

Although Shentu's war style is still not defeated, so far, Lu Xiaotian has not even made a formal counterattack. He has always sat back and watched Shentu's attack. Shen Tu's fighting style was embodied in the strong wind. Without its shape, it was not easy for Nie Tianhou to find the deeds of Shen Tu's fighting style. However, Lu Xiao easily blocked Shentu's strange attack one after another. Obviously, he could not find an opponent. It seemed that the other party intended to see how far Shentu's attack could reach.

"What a powerful guy." Mu Xia also nodded in surprise, and then looked at Nie Tianhou, who was a little stronger among the several people.

"Can you beat this man?"

"I don't know. I'm afraid I don't know until I've played." Nie Tianhou shook his head, but he had more pessimistic plans in his heart. Until now, he could not fully see Lu Xiaotian's way. The other side is clear that the artistic conception is worse than that of Shentu, but Xianyuan is more vigorous. However, when there is a gap in artistic conception, the richness of Xianyuan alone is not enough to make up for the gap between the two sides.

But Lu Xiaotian did it again. The scorpion's strength is not weak, but it's not unjust to fall into these people's hands.

Nie Tianhou and Mu Xia are communicating. If Lu Xiaotian gives a hand, he is ready to rescue Shentu at any time. If they didn't get to this point, they wouldn't have the face to join hands to deal with Lu Xiaotian.

In the effort of private communication between several people, in the void, a * word seal floated to the distant void like a rippling spider web.

While Zhang Taixu and Meng Delin got carried away, a indifferent figure appeared within the coverage of the * word seal like a spider's web. The figure gradually solidified, which is not exactly the wind of Shentu war.

When Shen Tu saw the Buddha seal that almost covered the surrounding space, he wondered why he could not block the other party's Buddha seal and force him out with great accuracy in his territory.

At this time, Shentu took a long breath and waved with both hands. All the strong winds around him roared together to form a blue flying sword. Shentu himself also integrated into the flying sword and disappeared invisible again. The flying sword slowly greeted the * word seal.

Hum, two strong meet, did not cause how earth shaking fluctuations. The blue flying sword is like being stained with the * Buddha seal. The wind around it fills his ears and the sword spirit flashes. He can't crack the * Buddha seal all the time.

At this time, Shentu seemed to feel that all the rumors in the void around him had disappeared. Only a green lamp flickered, and Buddhist seals leaked from the lamp flame.

Shentu wielded his sword and cut four places, and the green lanterns and fireworks burst out flame Golden Lotus. Golden Lotus is derived out of thin air.

At this time, everything around fell into an unprecedented quiet of meditation. The sword meaning of Shentu's war wind was constantly consumed.

In the eyes of outsiders, it covered thousands of miles, not too wide, but it seemed to be a space absolutely controlled by the wind of Shentu war. At this time, all the wind began to disappear gradually, and the figure of cyan flying sword faded slowly* The Buddha's light printed on the word has been stained with Shentu's war style.

Nie Tianhou saw that the Shentu war wind had touched Lu Xiaotian's way, and was about to stop making a sound. He saw that the * seal that firmly stained Shentu war wind like a cobweb suddenly turned into starlight spots and scattered.

"I'm ashamed of the friendly means of Dongfang Dao." Shentu was not hurt. He soon recovered as usual. His face changed several times and bowed to Lu Xiaotian.

"It's just a little trail. How many people will take us by force?" Lu Xiaotian said with a smile.

Shen Tu's face was wonderful.

"I don't know the strength of Dongfang Taoist friends is so amazing. I waited for Meng Lang before." Nie Tianhou arched his hand.

"It doesn't matter. You just have your business. The scorpion attacked the three of us and was killed by us. No other special things happened." Lu Xiaotian waved his hand and didn't seem to take the conflict in mind, "Looking at you, you should not come from the immortal army fighting on the cross line. You also want to point out a nearby safe place. We scattered from the front line and wandered outside for some time. Now we are looking for most of the immortal army and want to return nearby."

"With the strength of Dongfang Taoist friends, it's normal to kill the scorpion. It's just that we have to return. You want to meet most of the immortal army and follow us." Nie Tianhou said with a smile.

"Then thank you." Lu Xiaotian didn't seem to see clearly the eyes of several people communicating in private. Obviously, the other party still suspected that he was different from Zhang Taixu. He wanted to bring Lu Xiaotian into the immortal army and find a way to investigate.