Yin Yimu was startled, no longer caring about the golden flying sword, and quickly pulled back the sword wheel to block the black halo. The black halo dissipated, revealing a pair of ferocious black flying scissors, which were the black dragon scissors.
"It's really despicable!" Yin Yimu obviously didn't expect that Lu Xiaotian actually had such a powerful flying shear weapon. In the fierce battle with the snakes in the grotto before, Lu Xiaotian only had very powerful spells, and he also used the golden flying sword.
The best spiritual weapon. I never thought that Lu Xiaotian would have a magical weapon on his body.
After all, the strength of Lingxiao Palace and Xuanbingmen are almost the same. It is good to have one elite disciple in a team. And the two teams of Lingxiao Palace already have three powerful people: Wu Yan, Su Qing, and Luo Qian.
Elite disciples. There is also Zhu Ling, a group of seven arrow formations whose strength is not inferior to the elite disciples. Such strength is rarely seen even in the Xuan Bing Sect. From the beginning to the end, Lu Xiaotian only came from a few ordinary casual cultivators.
The guys were mixed together, which was not the behavior of elite disciples.
It was precisely because of these signs that Yin Yimu was caught off guard. However, he also had very rich combat experience. In such an emergency situation, he almost blocked the black dragon shears. It was just that the black dragon shears blocked it.
, but the iron thorn vine seeds and the golden flying sword that he didn't like much just now became real life-threatening talismans.
Clang, clang, clang... The knife wheel kept blocking the fierce black dragon scissors. In a hurry, Yin Yimu took out a silver-white short spear weapon and clashed with Lu Xiaotian's golden flying sword several times in the air.
Under the tight schedule, it was not easy for Yin Yimu to achieve this in his busy schedule. However, several iron thorn vines that grew wildly broke through Yin Yimu's protective spirit shield at the same time.
"Senior Brother Meng, save me!" Yin Yimu shouted in a panic. The iron thorns had already wrapped around his ankles and spread rapidly upward along his calves.
Meng Yu originally saw that the overall situation in the grotto had been decided, so he turned his attention to Su Qing and Wu Yan, two beautiful girls from China. They hugged each other, so happy. His reaction was half a minute slower than Yin Yimu's,
In another situation, even he would not be able to cope with a surprise attack like Lu Xiaotian, who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.
In the blink of an eye, Yin Yimu had been tightly bound by the iron thorn vines. The skin on his body had been punctured everywhere, dripping with blood, and he screamed in agony. The distracted Yin Yimu could no longer maintain his focus on the magic weapon, the knife wheel, at the same time as usual.
There is control of the spiritual weapon Flying Spear.
Lu Xiaotian had a cold look on his face, and the black dragon's fierce flames became even more fierce. He violently knocked the knife wheel away, and cut the flying rope that controlled the knife wheel with a single scissor. The out-of-control knife wheel shot into the stone wall.
After all, Meng Yu was also a top master in the Qi refining period. Although the change was completely unexpected, he still threw the magic weapon ice spike and knocked away the black dragon scissors that were scissoring Yin Yimu's head. However, the time given to him was too short and there was no time to make a move.
He can only do so much.
"It's too late!" Lu Xiao smiled indifferently, trying to rescue people from him, but this speed alone was not enough. He flicked his fingers, and stimulated by his potential, the golden flying sword suddenly shrank, and fell from the iron thorn vine.
Passed through the gap, directly pierced Yin Yimu's heart, and went straight towards Meng Yu's neck to **** his head.
"Damn it!" Only then did Meng Yu realize that Lu Xiaotian's strength was not inferior to him at all, and he had just kept hiding it. This scheming was really terrifying. At this time, he could no longer care about Su Qing and Wu Yan.
The two lovely men directly put them down on the ground, and in a hurry, they took out a spiritual sword and blocked the golden flying sword.
Su Qing and Wu Yan thought they were in dire straits. Both of them were plotted by Meng Yu. Meng Yu and Yin Yimu were both elite disciples. No matter how powerful Lu Xiaotian was, it would be difficult to defeat one of them.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the situation would take such an astonishing turn. Yin Yimu, an elite disciple of the Xuan Bing Sect, was killed and destroyed. Although Meng Yu had a fierce battle with Lu Xiaotian, the ice spikes in the grotto were facing off against the black dragon and the spiritual knife.
Facing Lu Xiaotian's golden flying sword. Although Meng Yu was extremely angry and pushed the weapon to the extreme, he could not gain the upper hand at all. The two people who were already desperate couldn't help but feel the ecstasy of being saved from a desperate situation.
"Haha, Senior Brother Lu is so damn powerful. Even two elite disciples from the Xuan Bing Sect can't beat Senior Brother Lu alone. We are saved. Brothers, kill these bastards from the Xuan Bing Sect who dare to plot against us.
It’s simply more hateful than the monks in the Valley of Evil Spirits!”
Before Zhu Ang and the other casual cultivators had time to react, Yin Yimu was already dead. It was originally a dead end. Now not only did they not have to die, but as long as they killed these people from the Xuan Bing Sect, the harvest would be much greater than they had expected.
several times.
"Meng Yu left it to me, please hurry up. Luo Qian is afraid that Meng Yu has plotted against him. As I expected, Xuan Bing Sect is on the other side of the grotto. There should be several disciples who are going to be there.
Kill the others before they arrive, otherwise the situation will still be unfavorable for us."
Lu Xiaotian shouted in a deep voice, and at the same time he was somewhat appreciative of Zhu Ang's quick wit. The situation changed so quickly, and Zhu Ang could react so quickly. Even if he just saw that he had defeated Meng Yu, he told him that Meng Yu was not his.
Opponent, attack the already fragile psychological defense of the Xuan Bing Sect disciples at this time. Stabilize the morale that was on the verge of hitting the bottom just now.
The performance of Zhu Ang and Zhu Yuchun is undoubtedly more than a little better than that of Zhu Ling, who is also from a family of cultivators in Lingxiao Palace. Of course, even if other disciples of the Xuan Bing Sect arrive and the situation worsens, he can still solve the situation.
To get it back, he just didn't want to use other trump cards in public, and the situation allowed.
"Senior brother Lu, don't worry. You only need to deal with Meng Yu, a guy with a human face and a beast's heart. The rest of the Xuan Bing Sect will be left to us." Zhu Ling gritted her teeth and stabbed the throat of an enemy in front of her with a sword, and then quickly pounced.
To another person.
Lu Xiaotian nodded secretly. In terms of strength, Zhu Ling and the others were still very strong. Although they were not as good as elite disciples such as Yin Yimu and Luo Qian, they were still much stronger than ordinary Qi Refining monks.
"I want to make a comeback, I'm dreaming!" Meng Yu looked furious, taking advantage of the moment when the ice spikes knocked back the black dragon shear, he slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist. Suddenly, a huge third-level brown bear roared out.
.causing other people to pay attention.
"Senior Brother Lu, don't worry, I've left this brown bear in my hands." Leng Qiaoyu, who was closer, saw Zhu Ling blocking her opponent, so she just took out her hand and took a few steps forward to block the path of the brown bear.
Although the situation has initially stabilized at this time, the duel between Lu Xiaotian and Meng Yu is the key to the outcome of the battle between the two factions of monks, and there is no room for any mistakes.