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Published at 23rd of February 2022 06:13:11 AM


Chapter 2250

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"Brother Lu, I can't control my flying sword." in a struggle, the sweat on Ye Ziyu's head came out layer by layer. Lu Xiaotian's eyes were full of anxiety. In the past, she regarded Lord Ye as her relatives. Now it seems how ridiculous. Even bailifei and Fu Yu have become chess pieces for middle-aged men in front of Ye Ziyu. Since her memory, it seems that only Lu xiaogenius in front of her is the person she has always been truly trustworthy and has not asked her for any return.

"Be careful, try to protect yourself first, and try not to use the means that Lord Ye left you." Lu Xiaotian suddenly disappeared out of thin air and passed through the flying green rope. Suddenly appeared on the head of the middle-aged man. Fang Tianhua halberd suddenly appeared, and the breath of destroying the sky and the earth fell with the huge halberd. The huge air wave makes the lotus leaves and lotus flowers below surge like a tide.

At the same time, the ape head monster with seven melting souls came out with double hammers, and Lu Xiaotian also directly swallowed the yuan Shen spirit of the next monster in the integrated environment. The yuan Shen spirit gathered the blood Gang power in his body, and in the face of the great pressure of high-level friars, the momentum of this halberd reached Lu Xiaotian's unprecedented peak.

"Instant magic power, interesting, interesting." the middle-aged man's face was first surprised, and then recovered like a palm. He held the swallow yuan sword in his left hand and restrained the ethereal flying swords of Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a white lotus from his mouth. The white lotus appeared directly to the top of his head. The spitting white awn collided with the Fang Tianhua halberd cut by Lu Xiaotian.

For a time, Bai mang was annihilated, and Lu Xiaotian's all-out halberd was blocked by the brilliance of the white lotus. The distance from the middle-aged man's head is only Zhang Xu, but Lu Xiaotian's Fang Tianhua halberd is hard to enter. Even if Lu Xiaotian wanted to draw Fang Tian's halberd, the halberd was like a deep mire and could not be drawn out.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man's breath was as usual. Obviously, suppressing Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu at the same time did not cause much pressure on him. The middle-aged man's right hand stretched out his fingers and bounced. The green rope in the air was like life. It twisted in the air and came from electricity. The seven melting soul ape head beast was directly wrapped in his arms by the green long rope.

Seven melting soul ape head beast's strong and incomparable arms couldn't break free. And the long green rope continues to extend to the ape head. In the twinkling of an eye, he tied the seven fusion soul ape head beast and the six fusion soul Eagle body beast released immediately. No matter how the two monsters struggle, they can't get rid of the binding of the long green rope.

The long green rope is getting tighter and tighter. The seven melting soul ape head beast can only roar helplessly.

At this time, other long green ropes were also rolled over to Ye Ziyu and Lu Xiaotian.

Ye Ziyu is no better than Lu Xiaotian. His physical strength lies in the flying sword. But at this time, I met the swallow yuan sword formula practiced by the middle-aged man, and I don't know how many sword foetuses it has swallowed. The ethereal flying swords under the two joint hands don't have much ability to counteract before swallowing yuan sword. At this time, the green rope was getting closer and closer. In the twinkling of an eye, ye Ziyu's retreat around him was sealed.

The situation around Lu Xiaotian is not much better.

The middle-aged man's magic power is mysterious, and his strength is like the gray black swallow yuan sword. At this time, Lu Xiaotian had no reservations about his fighting method, but from beginning to end, the middle-aged man almost didn't move. This is the absolute gap in strength. Lu Xiaotian didn't even know whether the middle-aged man was in the late stage of fit or the old monster of Mahayana in the late stage of fit. Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed a determined look, still controlling Fang Tianhua halberd's stalemate with the middle-aged man. But he himself flashed to Ye Ziyu.

"Want to go?" the middle-aged man smiled slightly on his face. He clapped his right palm in the void. Several green ropes intertwined in the air. In the twinkling of an eye, a big net was formed between Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and grabbed it in the void. A bloody big hand grabbed it out of thin air. On the bloody big hand, the dark blue and violent invisible fire jumped, and immediately burned the green ropes for a while. I don't know what the green rope was made of. It can't even be burned by the invisible fire. Just a tremor. Lu Xiaotian's bloody hand took the opportunity to pull. In the twinkling of an eye, he tore a gap in the big net edited by the green rope.

Ye Ziyu has been with Lu Xiaotian for so long, and he is also a monk in the fit environment. Naturally, he knows that the opportunity can't be missed. Before Lu Xiaotian's greeting, he flashes out of it.

"Go!" Lu Xiaotian pulled Ye Ziyu, and the eagle with six souls fluttered out, and in the twinkling of an eye it extended to more than ten wingspans.

Lu Xiaotian knew that the green rope rolled over was difficult to wrap, and the magic weapon of casual means didn't work at all. It seemed that only Wuxiang XuanHuo could restrain it a little. In the face of the crazy green rope, Lu Xiaotian made a move with both hands. With the help of Jiyang fire spirit, many of the twelve roads have been repaired. At this time, Lu Xiaotian recklessly stimulated his potential and even more powerful than the void of the former xuanhuozhu. In the twinkling of an eye, he was going to twist the long green ropes.

"The Buddha sect's Wuxiang XuanHuo looks different from the magic powers in the Wuxiang fire Sutra. Some of them are like the magic powers in the Dajiong fire Sutra. It's really rare that people outside the Buddha sect can play to such a degree." at this time, the middle-aged man's face showed a surprised look. In the twinkling of an eye, he smiled, opened his mouth, and a small black purple bottle spit out of his mouth.

"If you have any mysterious fire, come and try my burning magic flame."

Before the words fell, the black and purple vial fell, and the burning magic and burning gold fireworks mountain came out of the tsunami. As like as two peas in the middle of the world, a man in black and a black body is just like a middle-aged man.

"Unexpectedly, he also cultivated the fire spirit." Lu Xiaotian was not surprised. He only cultivated the Jiyang fire spirit in recent years, which was much worse than the burning demon and gold flame fire spirit in front of him. The name of burning demons and burning gold flames in the immortal world is no weaker than the invisible mysterious fire, and the middle-aged man in front of him, ye Qianxun, obviously has practiced the extremely powerful fire skill.

If you take the Wuxiang XuanHuo and the burning devil's fiery gold flame, you will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg. But if you take back the Wuxiang XuanHuo, Lu Xiaotian doesn't have a good means to deal with those green ropes. Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed and he could feel the restlessness of the little flamingo.

Lu Xiaotian is about to release a small fire crow to swallow these burning demons and gold flames in one fell swoop.

The middle-aged man suddenly flashed a bit of ridicule in his eyes. He saw a golden hand stretched out in the golden flame. Suddenly he grabbed Lu Xiaotian's chest. The golden hand is coming very fast.




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