Lu Xiaotian and Ancestor Han Chi were in tandem, chasing each other at an astonishing speed.
"Boy, what I have on you is the little black insect that can only break the formation. What is the name of that black insect and how to raise it? If you can give me an insect egg to hatch,
I may not be able to let you go."
After chasing for thousands of miles, they passed by several small islands. Ancestor Han Chi was also quite impatient. He also met several waves of other monks in the process.
He is also worried that Zhou Qian'er has really recruited the monks from Tianxin Pavilion. Tianxin Pavilion is very powerful. This time he wants to kill his disciples. If the news spreads, it will not sound good after all. Although he is not afraid, the current substitute still has considerable limitations.
of.
I practice Xuan Gong in seclusion, and those few incompetent disciples are either greedy for pleasure or have trouble with success and failure. Over the years, I have done a lot of things with this substitute. It is not easy to refine the substitute. If it is destroyed, I will try again later.
It also takes a lot of time to make one.
"That's a lot of nonsense." Lu Xiaotian replied coldly, where does he have any insect eggs? It's really wishful thinking to ask him to hand over the world-breaking insect. This kind of strange insect cannot be bought with spiritual stones. Moreover, he also
I don’t think that Ancestor Han Chi will really let him go.
In the distance, several foundation-building monks were flying away from the spirit ship and were surrounding and killing a demon shark.
At this time, they saw Lu Xiaotian and Ancestor Han Chi flying past one after another. The fluctuating mana breath frightened several people out of their wits. They quickly abandoned the demon shark and flew towards the spirit ship, driving the spirit ship away from the two people.
The fight between Jindan monks is no joke. If it is affected, it is normal to be injured at least, or to die on the spot at worst.
Lu Xiaotian didn't stop at all, and passed over the opponent's spirit ship. Ancestor Han Chi was still chasing after him.
In a moment, they arrived at a deserted island. Lu Xiaotian frowned, paused, and stopped.
"What, boy, have you figured it out? If you are willing to take the initiative to donate the little black insect that can break the formation to me, I can consider accepting you as a disciple." Ancestor Han Chi saw Lu Xiaotian stop, although there was
I was confused, but soon I felt happy again.
"I said, the little black insect won't give it to you." Lu Xiaotian said lightly. A person who can force his disciples to ask for something is no different from a master who can eat people at any time.
I am afraid that life will not be easy for the disciples.
"Then you are planning to skip the toast and drink as a penalty. Even when death is imminent, you still dare to resist. It seems that you don't know my method of punishing people."
Ancestor Han Chi spoke in a gloomy tone, but he was inexplicably paying attention to the silver-haired young man. The silver-haired young man had not panicked at all until now. He looked like he was relying on something, which was not what he should do when he was cornered.
The two pagodas exuding Buddha energy on the opponent's body, the transparent flying sword at his feet, or the fire dragon bow and arrow, are all extraordinary in power. The ordinary late-stage Jindan monks have one thing that is extraordinary in strength, and
The silver-haired monk in front of him had so many Alchemy Magical Artifacts at the same time, and each of them was of the highest quality, plus the Brahma Spiritual Fire, and the little black insect that could break the formation.
Ancestor Han Chi thought that he was well-informed and experienced, but looking at the silver-haired young man in front of him, he felt like he was looking at flowers in the mist. Therefore, he was a little wary of Lu Xiaotian's unusual performance. After all, the substitute's strength was also
Restricted.
A Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he is a substitute, would be wary of a Golden Elixir cultivator if he could use a psychic weapon. Thinking of this, Ancestor Han Chi couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face.
Maybe it was just a bluff. The magic power of my substitute was stronger than that of the other person, and he also had the Ice Whip and the Haoyin Gourd in his hand. How could he be afraid of a junior Jindan? Soon, Ancestor Han Chi put all these complex things together.
The thoughts were thrown out of his mind, and the eyes he looked at Lu Xiaotian gradually became unkind.
With a thought, the ice whip flew out of the body and hit Lu Xiaotian's head.
The corners of Lu Xiaotian's mouth curled up with a sarcastic expression. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Han Chi's ancestor, even if he was just a substitute, his combat power was indeed a step beyond him. The Yin Li ice mist released by Haoyin Gourd had no effect on him. Van Luo Ling
Although the fire is not enough to eliminate all the ice mist, it is more than enough to protect itself. But the ice spike in front of me is too tricky. Even the Misty Flying Sword has no comparable texture compared to this ice spike, and it can only last a few rounds.
To be defeated.
Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that if he swallowed the ordinary ninth-level monster essence, coupled with the combat power brought by the dual cultivation of law and body, he would not be much inferior to the opponent, but he could not fight against the psychic ice spike, no matter what he had in his hand.
Several alchemy magic weapons, or my own physical body as a physical practitioner, cannot stand up to the Ice Thorn without defeat.
Lu Xiaotian sighed secretly, a pair of bat wings quietly appeared on his back, a faint red light flowed, and a tyrannical power burst out from the bat wings, which made Lu Xiaotian feel that there was an endless amount of strength in his body, although this bat king's magical wings were the most important.
It's speed, but it also has a powerful stimulating effect on mana in a short period of time, but relatively speaking, it's not as scary as it is without the blessing of speed.
With a slight wave of the Bat King's magical wings, Lu Xiaotian's body disappeared from the sight of Ancestor Han Chi.
"What?" Ancestor Han Chi found out that Lu Xiaotian had disappeared before his eyes, and his face was horrified. This was too unbelievable, unless it was a Nascent Soul monk who was good at speed, but the other party was clearly just a junior Jindan.
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Behind, Ancestor Han Chi reacted quickly. Although the strength that the stand-in could exert was limited, his realm was not comparable to that of a Golden Core monk after all. His powerful spiritual consciousness allowed Ancestor Han Chi to immediately feel where Lu Xiaotian was.
position.
Ancestor Han Chi didn't react slowly. With a hook of his finger, the ice spikes streaked through the air and hit Lu Xiaotian where he must pass.
But before Ancestor Han Chi could get happy, Lu Xiaotian had already changed his direction at an astonishing speed and attacked Ancestor Han Chi from another direction.
A faint red light flashed in the air several times, and Lu Xiaotian felt a little annoyed. This old monster was indeed a Nascent Soul monk. His perception of crises was astonishing. Although he was much faster than the opponent, the ice spike could always reach him in the shortest time.
It is blocked in the direction he must attack within a certain period of time. The speed of the old monster substitute is far slower than him, but the psychic ice spike cannot be too slow. One is for long-range attack and the other is for close-defense.
It was a bit stretched, but the ancestor Han Chi was so experienced in fighting that he was able to hold on.
Lu Xiaotian sneered, and the Misty Flying Sword quietly changed its direction during this attack and defense that was too fast to be seen with the naked eye. The Bat King's magic wings flapped, and the Misty Flying Sword simultaneously slashed at the back of Ancestor Han Chi from the opposite direction.