"You humans must kill the tenth-level iron-thorn-backed monster in order to obtain the baby fruit. Although I am not interested in the necessary baby fruit for you humans, I am just interested in that tenth-level monster.
I'm interested, but I'm alone now, so I have to rely on your strength." The humanoid ghost said.
"What do you need from that monster?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"I only need the blood of the demon. After the deal is done, it's none of my business how you allocate the other things." The humanoid ghost stood on the back of the skeletal falcon waving its wings and crossed its arms with its chest.
"It's easy like this. I'll wait for Mr. Ye's distribution of the baby fruit, so don't fight with me about the baby in the monster's belly." The life-killing infant monk said with a smile.
"I wonder if Brother Lu has something he likes, but it's okay to say so?" Ye Sicheng pretended to be generous.
"I want the spirit essence of the tenth-level monster, and I also want some leather armor from the monster." Lu Xiaotian said after thinking for a while.
"Haha, okay, so Brother Lu agrees." Ye Sicheng looked a little happy when he heard this.
"That's right, but after all, it is a tenth-level monster. Even if it is injured, it is not a trivial matter. I still need to make some preparations and join you again in a few days." Lu Xiaotian nodded and said.
"How many days will it take? What you are saying is untrue. Could it be that so many of us are waiting for you alone?" The white-haired old man holding a mahogany stick looked at Lu Xiaotian displeasedly and said.
"If you are impatient to wait, you can go kill the monsters and get babies by yourself. I don't have any objections." Lu Xiaotian knew it calmly.
"It seems that you are also a straightforward person. It is not impossible to wait for you. Among us, there are only a few people who know you. If we are asked to wait, we must have the strength to make others wait. Otherwise, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public. Fellow Daoist Lu
What do you think?"
The white-haired old man asked this, but his eyes secretly glanced at the life-threatening infant monk, and finally fell on Ye Sicheng. Seeing that Ye Sicheng had no objection, his eyes suddenly became firm.
Without waiting for Lu Xiaotian's consent, he shook the peach wood stick in his hand gently, and the large and small bells on it rang in the air, making a crisp sound.
The faces of Sun Youcai, He Rushuang and others changed. They had seen the white-haired old man take action, and their faces were full of fear. They retreated hundreds of feet away to avoid being affected by the sound of the bell. It was these people who heard the sound of the bell.
The sound of the bell made me feel like there was something stuck in my heart, and I felt inexplicably uncomfortable. However, the sound seemed to be conscious, and it would be controlled by the white-haired old man to move quickly within a very narrow range. After I left it for a while, I felt much better.
Du Crazy Tiger frowned and stepped back for a while, but the life-threatening infant monk and the humanoid ghost did not move at all, and could not feel anything strange at all. After all, the white-haired old man's attack was not directed at them, Lu
The little genius is the first to bear the brunt.
"Old Monster Mu, if you want to win with this trick, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't care much about this kind of spiritual attack." The life-killing infant monk seemed to be afraid that the matter would not cause a big problem, so he gave
The white-haired old man Mu Laoguai reminded him.
"Really?" Mu Laoguai saw Lu Xiaotian opposite him being hit, with his hair flying and his clothes flying, but there was no unnatural look on his face. Mu Laoguai's face immediately became a little confused, but he took the initiative to ask for it.
It would be great fun to weigh Lu Xiaotian if he came back in vain.
The old monster shook it again, and the bells vibrated even more intensely. As a large amount of mana was released from the bells, the surrounding space seemed to be separated by a layer of water vapor. It was like seeing flowers in the mist, and even Lu Xiaotian's body looked
Some distortions are blurred.
"How brave." Seeing that Lu Xiaotian still hadn't made a move at this time, Mu Laoguai's face darkened. Even a powerful opponent like the life-killing infant monk would not dare to be so confident.
The peach wood stick in his hand was shaken in his hand, and several withered yellow grass vines quietly penetrated into the ground. A trace of ferociousness flashed in the eyes of Old Monster Mu, who dared to be so powerful in front of him. In this case, if the opponent is really invincible,
, he doesn’t mind killing either.
This large number of bells almost formed a closed space around it. From the bells, strips of strength like whips spread out, which were quite tough. They wrapped around Lu Xiaotian in circles.
A strange look flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. These bells are really difficult to deal with, especially the bursts of sonic attacks, which make people's minds sway, and those with a little less consciousness will become unconscious. But the real killing move is
The dead vine creeping quietly from the ground.
Facing so many strong opponents at this time, Lu Xiaotian had already used Ziye Zhenwu, and countless virtual roots penetrated into the ground from Lu Xiaotian's feet. Coupled with the vigilance of the surroundings by his spiritual consciousness, people like Ye Sicheng wanted to
It was impossible to attack him secretly. Who would have expected that under such precautions, he unexpectedly discovered that the white-haired old man was repairing the plank road openly and secretly attacking Chen Cang.
Even with the strength of his spiritual consciousness, he could not detect the dead vines in the ground in time when they were more than ten feet away. He had to rely on Ziye Zhenwu to find them, otherwise he would have been somewhat passive. These few vines were
The ability of the withered vines to conceal their aura is really extraordinary.
Just when those withered vines were about to burst out of the ground, Lu Xiaotian suddenly rose into the sky. A transparent giant sword emerged from Lu Xiaotian's body, and the giant sword wrapped Lu Xiaotian in his body, giving people the feeling that everyone and the sword are one.
The transparent giant sword wrapped around Lu Xiaotian. Suddenly, small swords separated from the sword, and hundreds of small swords shot out in all directions, constantly hitting the bells surrounding Lu Xiaotian.
There was a tinkling sound. The energy emerging from the bell was quite tenacious, and it kept clashing with the small transparent swords.
However, the huge sword body wrapped around Lu Xiaotian suddenly rushed forward, broke away from the entanglement of the whip-shaped force that came out of the bell, and broke out of the cage.
Mu Laoguai narrowed his eyes, with a solemn look on his face. He was about to use his secret move when he saw it. He didn't expect Lu Xiaotian to attack at this time. He didn't believe it was an accident. The extremely sharp sonic attack hit this person.
It didn't have much effect. The strength of this person's consciousness was definitely not inferior to that of a veteran Golden Elixir monk who had been practicing the Golden Elixir for hundreds of years.
But do you really think you can get rid of his attack like this? The old monster Mu stretched out his left hand, his dry fingers shaking like phantoms in the void, and the mana lingering on his fingertips quickly drew a simple spiritual talisman.
"Quiet!" Mu Laoguai shouted, and the talisman condensed with mana turned into a faint light and escaped into the ground.
Boom! Several long withered yellow vines burst out of the ground. They spread their teeth and claws like the tentacles of a demon.