as day, much like looking at oneself in a mirror. 。Sometimes, fish leap from the lake, creating ripples that only spread a few zhang before the surface returns to calm. 。The demonic mirror seemed to l...A flash of green appeared on Wu Changlian's face. Dong Yixiong was not much stronger than him, but looking at Ming Shenhuomu and Nanzhen Du, it seemed possible.
If he did not follow the wishes of these three fused spirit monsters, he feared he would also be unable to get his wish. At this time, even if he watched helplessly as prey he had been searching for for hundreds of years was right in front of him, he could not kill it. Wu Changlian's frustration inside was indescribable. 。“Ugh........” At this time, a long roar came from the rift in the earth, and two adult dragon-patterned ghost demons responded with a surge of azure purple mist rising all over their bodies. 。In the blink of an eye, it enveloped everything around. 。 My soul is shrouded in mist 。Donghua Xiong Huang was greatly startled. He raised his thick-backed demon sword in his left hand above his head, and a stream of fire enveloped his burly form directly. 。But the purplish mist still clung to his fire-clad form, sizzling. 。Then the mother moth of Mingshen, she opened her mouth and spat out a giant cocoon, wrapping herself in it. 。Wu Changlian dodged into the Linghong Sword Embryo in time, and Nan Chen also sacrificed a dark robe to avoid being covered by the purple-blue mist. 。Several people regained their senses, only to find that the two Dragon-Patterned Ghost Nuns had vanished under the cover of the spirit mist. 。And within those fissures of communication, a surge of powerful and violent demonic energy pierced the nostrils of several combined great powers. 。“Damn Purple Fire Wolf Lord, last time I invited him to come treasure hunting together, he kept making excuses and refused, claiming he was in seclusion. I didn't expect this sly wolf to be so treacherous, letting me lead the charge while he planned to reap the rewards from behind.” 。"Sensing this familiar demonic aura, Dong Yi Xiong Huang roared in fury." 。
The mother of the subterranean silkworm transformed into a black qi and in an instant became a plump middle-aged woman. However, she also wore a somber expression at this time. With a wave of her sleeve, she blew away all the remaining mist of the confused souls surrounding her.
She and Nan Chen's complexion were equally bad. Both were powerful cultivators who had gained fame in the chaotic demon realm for many years. In terms of cultivation, she was even more accomplished than the Violet Fire Wolf King. 。Even he was used as a gun by this Purple Fire Wolf Lord, so his mood wasn't good. 。
Right now, the dark mother of the earthworm-like creature sneered again, “The Purple Fire Wolf Sovereign wants to use us as pawns. Now that the two dragon-patterned ghosts have returned to their nest, let him deal with them. We'll go later.”
“Mother Huò, your words are exactly in line with my understanding.” 。Nan Chen raised her snowy white eyebrows in agreement, finding it utterly authentic. 。One who can cultivate to the Hē Tǐ Jìng (Body Fusion Realm) naturally has a temper. Several were tricked by the Zi Huǒ Láng Jūn (Purple Fire Wolf King), so they naturally want revenge. 。Otherwise, I would think they were easy to bully. 。"My lords, since the Dragon-Marked Ghost has left, I, Wu, shall take my leave first." 。At this time, Lu Xia Tian had not fled far. Wu Chang Lian's figure flashed, transforming into a sword light that swiftly pursued him. 。The middle-aged woman transformed from the Meng Shen Huo Mu and Nan Chen Du exchanged glances, and Dong Yi Xiong Huang looked at them with a sly glint in their eyes. 。Immediately, I understood and followed after him. 。"Lu Xiaoyou, where are you going" Wu Changlian arrived with his sword, and soon flew over Lu Xiaotian's head. 。Lu XiaTian's heart sank. Five or six combined monsters were fighting fiercely behind him, the scene was chaotic and apocalyptic, with flying sand and rocks wherever they passed. 。I originally thought this duel wouldn't end easily, and I could take advantage of the opportunity to escape and hide far away, perhaps even having a chance to survive. However, just as he took flight and moved away, the tremendous fluctuations caused by the duel suddenly ceased. 。At that moment, Lu Xiaotian had a bad feeling. 。Sure enough, in just a short while, Wu Changlian caught up. 。Faced with this situation, even though Lu Xia Tian had always been brilliant in strategy and tactics when facing his enemies, he felt helpless at this moment under such a vast disparity in strength. 。
When there is an absolute difference in strength, any conspiracy or trickery is useless.
and the current situation offered no leverage for Lu Xia Tian to work with. Any ideas he had were castles in the air, crumbling before Wu Changlian's might. 。Wu Changlian looked at Lu Xia tian with a playful expression. He stretched out his hand and covered the void, gathering sword energy in his hand. The sword light in his palm was as dazzling as the sun. 。Lu Xiaotiansen sensed a movement and saw that Dong Yixiong Huang and the others had also come over. 。A cold laugh echoed in his heart as his eyes shifted from Emperor Dong Yi Xiong to Nan Chen Du. 。"Wait, honored seniors! My name is Lu Xiaotiao. I'm a Dan Wang who is about to ascend to the fourth rank. Please, esteemed seniors, spare my life!" 。Seeing that Wu Changlian was about to make a move, Dong Y Xiong Huang and the others had already leisurely approached. Lu Xia Tian hurriedly shouted. 。Although offending a seasoned expert like Wu Changlian for the sake of a mere third-rank Dan Wang might be unwise, given the current situation where he has come after them, it's worth a shot. 。Maybe the other person has fallen for you. 。If it falls into the hands of Dong Yi Xiong Huang or Nan Chen Du, there might still be a glimmer of hope. At worst, they would be confined by the other party. But if it falls into Wu Chang Lian's hands, there is only one path: death. 。"Kid, looking for death" 。"You think you can talk your way out of this" Hearing Lu Xiaoteng's words, Wu Changlian's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know if Lu Xiaoteng was about to reach the rank of fourth-grade Dan Wang, but it was certain that he was already a third-grade Dan Wang. Seeing that Lu Xiaoteng was about to be caught, if other powerful cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage intervened, wouldn't it all be for nothing 。Wu Changlian absolutely could not stand by and watch this happen. In that instant, the sword intent gathered in his hand transformed into a giant sword, flying towards Lu Xiaitian for a slash. 。To end this quickly, Wu Changlian used seven to eight points of his strength in this sword strike. Even the Blood Mosquito Demon might not be able to withstand it, let alone Lu Xiaottian in front of him. Even if it was overkill, Wu Changlian didn't care. The night is long and dreams are many, especially with figures like Dong Yixiong Huang around. 。The giant sword formed from the Spirit Rainbow Sword embryo came with a terrifying momentum. Lu Xia Tian thought to himself that even with his own speed, there was no way he could escape. 。Unless he used the teleportation divine ability in the illusion, merely teleporting would only allow him to live a few more moments by chance, not curing the problem at its root. 。As Lu Xiaoteng's thoughts raced, a strange wave of magical energy suddenly arrived. Lu Xiaoteng was overjoyed. He saw a ripple of brown waves spreading through the air, like ripples on water. Wu Changlian's sword strike, which was impressive in its power, slashed across these brown waves. It seemed to be stuck as if... 。completely blocked 。“Someone actually made a move.” 。Lu Xia Tian let out a breath, but the current crisis was far from resolved. He could only take things one step at a time and see how these fused powerhouses would act. The feeling of his life being held in the hands of others, potentially severed at any moment, was truly unsettling. 。"Daoist Nan Chen, what is the meaning of this" Seeing that he was about to cleave Lu Xia Tian in two with his sword, who would have thought that someone would actually intervene at this juncture 。Wu Changlian's heart was filled with great hatred. His pitted face, coupled with his gloomy eyes, made him look even more terrifying at this moment. 。late."“Not late, not late, Brother Lu always arrives just in time.” The boar demon laughed heartily. “Jia Tuzi, what do you have to say”"Mr. Lu!" Jin Yu, Dong Feng, Wu Xiuli and others were all overjo...