How can it still fly without feathers? Hey, no, this little fire crow can actually control part of the fire spirit power now. Lu Xiaotian was startled at first, and soon discovered the new ability of the little fire crow. In the past, this little guy could not only eat and
Apart from the noise, it has no other advantages. Now it can actually control the fire spirit power to form an airflow vortex around its body, holding up its body.
It can be regarded as a big improvement. Lu Xiaotian raised his hand to put the little fire crow, whose whole body was roasted black by the spiritual fire, into the spirit beast bag. Little did he know that at this time, the two strong winds would themselves
They came after him, one from the left and one from the right, trying to force him to give up and put away the little fire crow.
The smile on Lu Xiaotian's face did not diminish. Cheng Dexiang and his group had already discovered that Lu Xiaotian was not unprepared if they could bring the other party to such a close distance. Lu Xiaotian didn't even look back. He waved his hand casually, and a faint light appeared in the air.
The huge blood-colored eagle wings appeared out of thin air. The eagle wings were recovered and seemed to protect Lu Xiaotian's entire body. A huge round black lock behind him and a blue sword struck the eagle wings from the left and right.
above.
With a bang, the eagle's wings collapsed. The azure blue sword and the round black lock broke through the wings, and in the light blood-colored light and shadow, it turned out that the man was no longer where he was, and the round black lock and the azure blue sword were thrown.
Empty.
"Tenth-level physical training, the skills practiced are somewhat similar to those of the demon clan." Zhao Dexiang and Meng Rujun's pupils shrank as they took action. The person they met in front of them was not much like the opponents they had encountered before.
Same.
"Are you a human or a monster?" It's not the blindness of Zhao Dexiang and Meng Rujun, but the trace of Lu Xiaotian's action. A wild aura is closer to the monster. This is also the monster spirit that Lu Xiaotian used the soul-swallowing method to swallow.
There are too many souls. When he was hunting monsters in the sea outside Danwang City, he absorbed some of the sea eagle's soul. In addition, in order to develop the swallowing method to a more powerful level, Lu Xiaotian collected similar monsters over the years.
There are countless techniques. When they are used, they are like demons. When they meet for the first time, and in this sea of fire, their auras are a little distorted. It is not surprising that Zhao Dexiang and Meng Rujun cannot tell them apart at first glance.
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"After decades of separation, you two can't recognize me?" With a flash of figure, Lu Xiaotian appeared dozens of feet away from the attack point of the two psychic magic weapons, with one hand holding his body, all black, with not a hair left.
The little fire crow looked at Zhao Dexiang and said calmly.
"It's you!" Zhao Dexiang and Meng Rujun saw Lu Xiaotian's appearance clearly at this time, and their faces were filled with horror. Neither of them were optimistic people, and in that scene decades ago, several people were on the verge of life and death.
, the past events are vivid in my mind and still shocking, how could I forget them.
Back then, the Xuanmeng Ghost King chased this kid who was only at the Golden Core stage. The kid was cornered and was rejected by Wushang City. Several Nascent Soul monks in their group wanted to join forces to get a piece of the kid's pie. After all, they could alarm a person.
The golden elixir monk pursued by the Ghost King at all costs must have some incredible treasure on him. But later, this kid was desperate and ran away to Wushang Lake. And from the teleportation array at the bottom of Wushang Lake, he entered a mysterious secret realm, where the Black Nightmare Ghost King
Six or seven Yuanying monks with them also entered one after another.
I saw the most terrifying scene in my life. A flying sword wrapped in a transparent light shield swept across the late-stage ghost king and six or seven of their Nascent Soul monks. Even the mysterious nightmare ghost king was seriously injured, and they
These people are not the enemies of the flying sword. Wherever the flying sword passes, they will either die or be injured.
Everyone escaped from that dangerous place in fear, but the silver-haired golden elixir monk never showed up again. Decades passed, and the terrible scene of that year gradually became dusty. Who knew that it would happen again at this time?
Seeing this silver-haired golden elixir monk, who had become a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse whose skills were not inferior to theirs, he blocked their joint attack with a wave of his hand.
"Wushang Lake hastily said goodbye. You two are fine." Lu Xiaotian looked at the two of them with evil taste. Judging from their expressions, I'm afraid they are not much better. The misty sword fetus is more terrifying than Zhao Dexiang.
Together with Meng Rujun, even Lu Xiaotian recalled that the sword fetus left by Venerable Piaomiao was now difficult for him to fight with, even Xiang Kuang was in trouble.
"What's the matter? Boy, why are you here? Have you already taken the treasure in the sea of fire? What is in your hand?" Makino Changshui's eyes widened, and he didn't have the patience to listen to this sarcastic reminiscence, and directly
Asked aloud.
"Are you asking me?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at Makino Changshui. She was just a little girl who had just given birth, and to him, there was no big difference compared to the monks in the late Golden Core stage.
"nonsense!"
"Little sister, be silent." Fang Ling drank Makino Changshui in a low voice at this time, bowed and saluted Lu Xiaotian, "I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect to see Mr. Dongfang here, isn't Mr. Dongfang
Have you been to Xiangdu? How can you come to such a remote place as Hongye Prefecture?"
"Mr. Dongfang, you, are you the alchemy master?"
Makino Changsui immediately covered his mouth. The nail that his brother Makino Changting hit in Feiliu City is something he will never forget until now. However, Lu Xiaotian took the Transformation Pill at that time and changed his appearance. Even his temperament was completely different from now.
Different. Makino Nagasui has been busy breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage in recent years, and then retreating. Naturally, he is not so clear about what is happening in the outside world.
It's just that Makino Nagasui didn't know, but Fang Ling was a high-level deacon of Yunya Auction House. Coupled with Zhu Qingquan's connection with Lu Xiaotian, Fang Ling naturally knew more than ordinary people.
"Master of Alchemy?" Zhao Dexiang and Fang Rujun were shocked. They didn't expect that the silver-haired monk in front of them actually had another identity. Even Fang Ling from Yunya Auction House had to respectfully call him Mr. Dongfang. This person's identity
There is no need to think too much about her status. I am afraid it is far above Fang Ling. Otherwise, how can she be called Fang Ling like this?
"My spiritual bird got lost and I searched for it all the way. I didn't expect to encounter this bizarre fire. As a result, my spiritual bird lost all its feathers and became a lot uglier." Lu Xiaotian ignored the protest of the little fire crow.
, directly return it to the spirit beast bag.
"Why, several people came together and attacked me, but what do they think?"
"Mr. Dongfang has misunderstood. Mr. Dongfang has a distinguished status. How can we be unreasonable to Mr. Dongfang?" Makino Changting quickly shook his head.
"That's good. I thought they wanted to join forces to take away my spiritual bird. If there is nothing else, I will take the first step." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly and was about to leave first, but Meng Rujun swayed and blocked him.
In front of Lu Xiaotian, a face that was not very beautiful was filled with chills.