At this time, how could the Scorpion Wolf Ghost King still have any confidence as a mid-level ghost king? The most mysterious attack was even difficult for the great monk to detect easily. He had even injured a late-level ghost king with this move, but in front of him, this
The silver-haired human race is a complete joke right under their noses. If I had known this, I shouldn't have taken any chances.
The Scorpion Wolf Ghost King was filled with hatred. He didn't even care that the Scorpion Wolf Shadowless Needle, which was his trump card, was restrained by Van Luo's true fire for a while and could not be taken back. If he didn't leave, let alone a powerful ghost weapon, even his life would be at risk here.
at.
The Scorpion Wolf Ghost King screamed, since the form was exposed, there was no need to hide it anymore. A burst of light smoke came out of the almost transparent body, and the speed soared. It was not rushing towards the body in the realm of fire and thunder, but towards the body that was still in the realm of fire and thunder.
Scorpion Tail fighting fiercely with the Misty Sword Formation.
Whether it is the wolf head or the scorpion tail, it is a place where he can store his soul. Although losing a part will cause a great loss in strength, it will not be fatal after all. Defeating Lu Xiaotian has become a luxury at the moment. The Scorpion Wolf Ghost King only thinks about how to save his life.
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Just when the Scorpion Wolf Ghost King wanted to join forces with Scorpion Tail, a few light sword lights struck him, frightening the Scorpion Wolf Ghost King to death. He hurriedly dodged to avoid it. Only then did he realize that the misty sword formation had suppressed Scorpion Tail and blocked it.
The space around him was blocked. If he wanted to join Scorpion Tail, he had to break through the blockade of the sword formation first. And in his current state, he could easily defeat the power of the sword formation, and his death would only take the blink of an eye.
At this moment, when he wanted to return to the wolf head body and saw the Thunderbolt Fire and Thunder Bead in Lu Xiaotian's hand, the Scorpion Wolf Ghost King felt a hair in his heart. The other party was already on guard, and he didn't know how many Thunderbolt Fire and Thunder Bead he had in his hand.
Qiang Qiang... In fact, Lu Xiaotian did not give the Scorpion Wolf Ghost King too much time to hesitate. The other party was worried about gains and losses, and the other Ghost King Realm powerhouses could not take action for a while. Originally, the Scorpion Wolf Ghost King was full of confidence and counted.
The scorpion tail was able to persist under the siege of the Misty Sword Formation. Now that it was in a state of panic, its combat power was naturally compromised. As soon as a flaw was revealed, a scorpion tail was cut off by the sharp flying sword.
As the Misty Sword Formation succeeded in striking, the severely injured scorpion tail could no longer hold on. With several extremely sharp slashing sounds, all the scorpion tails were cut off by the flying sword.
The Scorpion Wolf Ghost King screamed, there was no longer any suspense in this battle. If he stayed for even a moment longer, not only would his physical body be difficult to survive, but his soul would also be in danger of dying at any time. Especially now that the opponent's Misty Sword Formation was completely free.
Unless there is another strong man who is a mid-level ghost king, it is possible to block this extremely sharp sword formation.
The Scorpion Wolf Ghost King is not cultivating ghost babies, but this ghost spirit technique. The ghost spirit emits a burst of green smoke, and flies away dozens of miles away while consuming its source.
Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief and put away all the broken limbs of the Scorpion Wolf Ghost King, leaving them for later exploration.
Hiss... At this time, the Nascent Soul cultivators and the strong ghost clans from both sides of the human and ghost clans fought fiercely together, and some of them decided the winner or killed each other. However, the great monks and the late-stage ghost kings were still fighting.
The battle was in full swing. But when his attention swept to Lu Xiaotian in the midst of his busy schedule, he was inevitably surprised. The third one! In today's unprecedented battle, this was the third ghost king to fall into Lu Xiaotian's hands.
A strong person! There is no trickery at all.
"Below the great monk, this person is comparable to any top powerhouse in the middle Nascent Soul realm!" At this time, no matter whether it was the ghost race or the human race, such a thought came into their minds at the same time. They fought fiercely at the same time, and they were not injured at all, and
Looking at Lu Xiaotian's face, there was no sign that his mana was about to be exhausted.
In fact, Lu Xiaotian himself knew the specific situation. He killed two mid-level ghost kings in a row. It was somewhat of a coincidence that the former was Van Luo's True Fire and the latter was True Illusion Ice Eye. Otherwise, he could barely escape the Scorpion.
A sneak attack by the Snake Ghost King will inevitably result in serious injuries.
And now that they have killed several ghost kings in succession, the mana consumption is quite large, and the risk of facing other ghost kings again is not small. The fierce battle between the soul Pixiu and the ghost monkey king has hit the ground from the air, and has already knocked down more than a dozen buildings.
The hill shakes the heaven and the earth, but that's all.
Seeing Hun Pai Yao's rather embarrassed look, Lu Xiaotian's heart tightened. Even if he killed a few more powerful ghost kings, once Hun Pai Yao was defeated, the battle situation would still be overturned by the ghost clan in an instant. Lu Xiaotian's eyes swept over the melee and formed a ball.
battlefield.
Countless ghost monkeys are still fighting hard against the fireballs emitted by the Jiuyang Fighting Formation, and countless ghost monkeys are burned to ashes. From time to time, there are also fireballs from Shuyang that are extinguished.
In the sky above Wangyue City, the Cang Yang Blood Drum sounded with endless chill and desolation. One by one, dozens of Nascent Soul monks around the big drum turned into nothingness, leaving only the sound of the drums and the singing of the Great Wilderness Song, vibrating in every room.
personal heart.
Farther away, ten white-bone Ferris wheel gears were still slowly rotating under the pull of the bone chains. The ghost monkey teleportation gate opened by the formation was still sending ghost monkeys out.
Wen Changyun was deep into the formation at this time, and seemed to have been trapped by the restrictions of the formation, unable to easily run around in the formation. Even the old and steady Wen Changyun, trapped in the formation at this time, could not help but feel a little restless.
The sharp golden wheel struck at the thick bone chain, trying to stop the operation of the white bone gear and interrupt the operation of the ten-direction Yaojia Wheel Array. But the bone chain was made of something unknown, and it was Wen Changyun in the later period.
The great monk struck it with all his strength, but it was easily deflected, unable to injure it at all.
Wen Changyun used the golden wheel to chop several times, and then turned his attention to the Bones Ferris wheel. After several attempts, he still failed. The huge counterattack force from the formation made Wen Changyun feel palpitations.
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Even Wen Changyun found nothing. When he wanted to leave the formation, he found that the surroundings were filled with ghosts. No matter how he flew by, when he stopped, he was surrounded by those slowly rotating white bone Ferris wheel gears. Now he not only broke the formation, but also wanted to leave the formation.
, it’s impossible! At this time, Wen Changyun, the great monk, finally changed his color.
A figure flashed in front of him. Wen Changyun was so angry that he wanted to kill the opponent. Baoshi suddenly realized that the aura of the opponent was completely different from that of a ghost, and even seemed a bit familiar, so he hurriedly stopped. Wait and see.
When he reached Lu Xiaotian's figure, his face suddenly became happy, "Fellow Daoist Lu, it's you, why did you join the battle?"
"After defeating the opponent and having nothing to do, I thought of joining the battle to see if fellow Taoist Wen could gain anything?" When Lu Xiaotian entered the battle, he saw that Wen Changyun was about to attack him. He jumped and was about to stop him.
, Unexpectedly, Wen Changyun's reaction was also very fast, and he had already stopped before he spoke. He had seen Wen Changyun's methods before, and in his current situation, he was not a match for Wen Changyun, a great monk.
"I'm ashamed to say that although I have dabbled in formations, I am helpless against this ghost clan formation. Let alone break it, even if I want to get out, I am like a headless fly." Wen Changyun heard Lu Xiaotian's question.
, smiled bitterly, but he was a little surprised by the vertical ice pupil between Lu Xiaotian's eyebrows, emitting cold air, "What kind of secret method is this ice pupil of Brother Lu, or is it a treasure? It is very mysterious. It is possible to break through this formation.