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Chapter 760 Thrilling Escape

The Piaomiao Sword Embryo was stuck on it and was blocked for a while. However, the next moment, the Piaomiao Sword Embryo had disappeared.

On the other side of the shield, screams were heard. Lu Xiaotian looked carefully and saw a hole in the shield.

The small shield had actually been directly cut through by the misty sword. With a scream, the shield fell to the ground as if it had lost its vitality. Lu Xiaotian was able to see the situation behind it. At this time, the fat man in black had a hole in his chest and head.

Pulling it down, a several-inch-tall, brownish-yellow baby fled out of it in a panic and fled toward the teleportation array at a speed that was not much slower than the Black Nightmare Ghost King.

Lu Xiaotian gritted his teeth. In this hellish place, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the Misty Sword Fetus, and the sword fetus didn't seem to be hostile to him.

It was a rare opportunity to take out a vial and collect the blood of the fat man in black. The blood essence of the Nascent Soul monk was the same as the blood of monsters above tenth level, and was quite effective against the Bat King's wings.

Cheng Dexiang and the other six people were so frightened when they saw the scene in front of them. Even the Yuan Ying Ancestor would also be frightened under the threat of death. He turned around and ran away like death, and they all fled again.

Enter the teleportation array.

These people originally came with the mentality of taking advantage, but they never expected that this hateful silver-haired monk would lead them to such a terrible place. Even if the Nascent Soul monk came in, without this teleportation array, he would definitely die.

Even the ghost tribe couldn't stay for a moment, let alone them.

However, the young man who escaped the slowest still could not escape being strangled. The other five people felt that the air had solidified when they saw Yu Xiaoyun outside the teleportation formation, with even his Nascent Soul being shattered into pieces. This flying sword

The power is so great!

The Xuan Nightmare Ghost King, Cheng Dexiang and others who were retransported to Wushang Lake still had a look of panic on their faces.

"What the hell is that giant sword? It's so terrifying!" The face of the female cultivator in the undershirt was still pale, and she had not yet recovered from the thrill just now.

"Who would have known that it's a pity that Fellow Daoist Yu and Fellow Daoist Hu actually died in that mysterious place, and no one even picked up their bodies."

Cheng Dexiang sighed. This time, he didn't get any benefits at all. Instead, he lost two lives, and they were Nascent Soul monks. The loss was not small. However, Cheng Dexiang felt a little lucky in his heart. Anyway, it was very lucky.

Fortunately, he finally escaped.

By the way, there is also a ghost clan!

After a few swishing sounds, Cheng Dexiang and the others and the Ghost King Xuan Ye stood on each side, hostile to each other.

"Friend of the ghost clan, you seem to be very familiar with that Jindan junior. I wonder what kind of treasure the other party took from you to make you so violent?" Cheng Dexiang looked at the Black Nightmare Ghost King and asked.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you question me?" The Black Nightmare Ghost King snorted coldly, covering his injured chest. He no longer paid attention to Cheng Dexiang and others who looked embarrassed. His eyes fell on the teleportation array that had stopped operating, and his eyes became cloudy.

Unsure, he turned around and left with a wave of black energy.

If he hadn't been seriously injured by the Misty Sword Fetus and became furious from shame, the Ghost King of Xuan Nightmare wouldn't mind killing these disgusting guys in front of him.

"What an arrogant ghost tribe. Let's go back first and wait until we gather the newly arrived helpers before we come to seek misfortune on this ghost tribe!" the bearded man said angrily.

"Let's go, we may not be able to use anything that the ghost tribe can use, but it's a pity to miss such a treasure." Cheng Dexiang glanced at the teleportation array with a regretful expression.

"Yes, if it weren't for that terrifying flying sword, it would be a pity to repair the teleportation array at a high cost." The woman in the skirt also sighed quietly.

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Lu Xiaotian naturally had no time to care about the mood of these Nascent Soul monks. At this time, he quickly used his spiritual consciousness to control another vial and collected the essence and blood of this Nascent Soul monk. If he missed this village, he would not be able to go to the next store.

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Normally, Nascent Soul cultivators are rare for Lu Xiaotian to see. Today, not only did he see several of them one after another, but two of the Nascent Soul ancestors died directly in front of him. Lu Xiaotian still felt like he was in a dream.

It seems that although the Nascent Soul cultivator is strong, the vast world of immortality contains countless unknown dangers, as well as the secret realms left by ancient monks. Even if it is a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is not uncommon for him to die when encountering these.

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The misty sword embryo entered the teleportation array unintentionally. Seeing the enemies in front of him leave, he turned around and faced Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian's heart tightened, but he soon relaxed and looked at the Piaomiao sword in front of him with a calm expression. This calmness was not an act, but a kind of helplessness that there was nothing he could do. Compared with the speed, at this time in the Piaomiao Palace

Within the range he belongs to, it is absolutely impossible for him to be faster than the ethereal sword embryo in front of him.

The only exit that can be left quickly is the teleportation array. Not to mention that the Piaomiao Sword Tire is blocking the front, Lu Xiaotian cannot get around it at this time. Even if it is not blocked, Lu Xiaotian will not be able to pass through the teleportation array again. Who knows if he can go out at this time?

Will he encounter the Black Nightmare Ghost King or other Nascent Soul cultivators with malicious intentions?

In this case, Lu Xiaotian really has no choice but to accept the reality.

And judging from the signs just now, Piao Miao Jian Fei doesn't seem to have much hostility towards him.

With a trace of luck, the ethereal sword embryo floated to Lu Xiaotian's side, as if it had vitality and was hesitating. Lu Xiaotian felt that the transparent giant sword in front of him was not a sword embryo, but a monk looking at him.

The misty sword embryo in front of him groaned, and there was a stir in Lu Xiaotian's Dantian. The sword embryo that he had been refining for many years actually resonated with the sword embryo in front of him. It came out of the body uncontrollably, just in front of him.

In contrast to the misty sword embryo, it pales in comparison.

Piao Miao Jian Fei looked at the small sword that was several sizes smaller in front of him. The blade of the sword was full of brilliance. The pills and sword embryos that Lu Xiaotian refined by himself actually shuttled through the air with Piao Miao Jian Fei. Lu Xiaotian originally wanted to attach the blade to the sword.

The spiritual consciousness on the sword embryo seemed to feel refreshed. And the sword embryo that he had cultivated seemed to be shuttled in this way, changing magical and unpredictable sword moves in the air. The first move was the Phantom Rain Falling Sword Style.

There is another one after the Phantom Rain Falling Sword Pose.

Lu Xiaotian was startled, and quickly wrote down the astonishing scene in front of him, lest he miss any details. At this time, his consciousness was attached to the sword embryo and the sword pill, and his understanding of this mysterious sword technique became more and more detailed.

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Originally, when Lu Xiaotian entered Piaomiao Hall, he heard rumors that Lord Piaomiao might be the most powerful among the ancient Nascent Soul monks. When he left later, Lu Xiaotian had doubts in his heart.

At this time, he could no longer guess how tyrannical Venerable Piaomiao had been in the past, but the sword embryo left behind could sweep across all directions and kill Yuanying monks with ease, which was far beyond what Yuanying monks could achieve.


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