Chapter 859
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"Withdraw!" amusang could not even protect himself at this time. Where could he take care of the young people who built the foundation.
After shouting, amusang offered a talisman. A layer of green wood armor appeared out of thin air. The transparent sword kept sticking on it, but its defense could not be broken for a time.
"This wooden armor talisman is powerful." Lu Xiaotian put away the fire Jiao bow and arrow. In front of him, ah Musang's strength is the strongest. It's hard to get him by easy means for a while. How did Lu Xiaotian let amusang escape.
There are also three Jindan friars. If they use their flying swords to attack and kill amusang, they can do it, but others may have to run away.
Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. As soon as the fire Jiao's bow and arrow were closed, he took out the channeling Golden Whip again. There was no other means to see the shadow in the middle of the day except this channeling magic weapon, which was sacrificed and refined by special means. Of course, the spirit of the tenth order monster and the magic wing of the bat King were not included.
Haoyin Hu is OK, but the scope is not small. Many foundation building friars in Lingxiao Palace are here. Non Jindan friars are very easy to cause accidental injury. Haoyin Hu is not his own psychic magic tool, and Lu Xiaotian can't control it now.
Chi --- Lu Xiaotian took out a whip one after another, and the two golden shadows tore the sky again. They crossed a strange arc in the air and hit amusang who escaped the fastest.
Amusang shouted, his face full of fear. The Golden Whip has far exceeded the scope of Dan yuan magic tools.
Inside the mace in amu Sang's hand, a black soul shadow emerged, raised his head, roared, and waved his teeth and claws at the psychic Golden Whip. But the Golden Whip didn't stop at all. A whip scattered the virtual shadow and directly hit amusang's green manic.
Peng! The whip that even Lu Xiaotian didn't dare to carry directly fell directly on amusang. Amu sang screamed. The spirit power of the wooden armor on his body was greatly consumed, and the Spirit Light dissipated more than half. The body retreated violently in the air, dragging a long residual shadow, but the second Golden Shadow floated strangely. Tens of residual shadows collapsed at a visible speed, passed through the residual shadow and fell on amusang again.
This time amu sang didn't even scream, and his body was beaten into a blood mist in the air. However, Amu Sang's strength was far from that of the strong man in black. The yuan God took the opportunity to escape in a panic and broke through the air. The speed was so fast that Lu Xiaotian didn't have time to kill again.
Amusang's body was defeated, and the other two golden elixirs also persisted to the end of the mountain in the sword rain. Especially when amusang escaped, Lu Xiaotian offered a golden whip again to blow up amusang's body. The sword rain originally used to attack amusang was apportioned to the remaining three Jindan friars.
In addition, these people are no longer like when the battle just broke out. At this time, they have no fighting heart and their combat strength is ten to six or seven. The friars in the middle of the golden elixir can't support them first. After dozens of hundreds of sword Qi broke their defense, they directly cut them on them. Immediately, they are still two intact bodies. At this time, they are cut into no less than 100 pieces and scattered from the air.
There was a middle-aged woman left. Although she was in the later stage of the golden elixir and had good strength, she was determined how she could resist Lu Xiaotian's attack alone. Seeing that there was no hope, her body suddenly swelled round like inflation, and exploded with a loud explosion, which scattered the dense sword Qi around. When other sword Qi came one after another, The yuan God of the middle-aged woman has escaped through this Kung Fu.
However, after the hundreds of base building friars were covered by Lu Xiaotian's sword array cage, there was no means of Jindan friars. At this time, more than half of them were killed and injured. How can they support them.
Yuan min and others stared at the scene. Luo Qian was also stunned at first. He didn't know what happened to his senior brother in recent years. He even had such a means to connect the sky. When the ancestor of the fairy palace was still in the golden elixir period, he was afraid that he was far inferior. Luo Qian quietly opened the prohibition on the black token, and another ray of powerful Yuanshen distracted also saw the destructive battle.
"Elder martial brother Lu, wait a minute. The disciples of LingXiao palace fought for two hundred years. There are a lot of discounts. We still need to leave some people to rebuild the fairy palace in the future. Although these long friars are hostile forces, they might as well be used as coolies to rebuild the fairy Palace in the future." Luo Qian quickly called Lu Xiaotian Dao. The exterior of LingXiao palace was not damaged, but the spiritual objects and friars were seriously damaged. Lu Xiaotian has slaughtered more than half of the hundreds of base building friars who set up the arrow array, and the remaining dozens of people can be used for some purpose.
It's no fun to kill these foundational friars. Lu Xiaotian is having a hard time dealing with these people. Hearing Luo Qian's voice, he naturally stopped. Lu Xiaotian coldly glanced at the remaining 100 foundational enemies and said, "fall or die!"
Look at me and I look at you. There are so many swords around. Even the golden elixir can't stop them. What's more, they, the younger generation of foundation builders, and they have seen the terrible things of the silver haired friar with their own eyes just now, where can they have the slightest confidence to resist.
The friars of Zhuji also have a life of about 300 years. At present, they have no hope unless they don't fight.
"We are willing to surrender!" soon, the more than 100 base building friars handed over their magic tools and storage bags to surrender.
It also saved a crime. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved. The sword Qi that lingered on the side of these foundation building friars suddenly dispersed invisibly. It seemed that it had never appeared.
As soon as the war was over, a black breath suddenly appeared from Luo Qian's black token. I saw the black gas wriggling in the air. In a twinkling of an eye, it turned into the body image of an old man in black. The old man's beard and hair were white, and his face had a momentum of not being angry and powerful.
"Welcome to my grandfather!"
Luo Qian and Luo Kang, the friars of LingXiao palace, bowed down one after another.
"Welcome to the old ancestor." after Lu Xiaotian was slightly stunned, he also bowed his head and secretly said that the old ancestor of Yuanying in LingXiao palace was like this. He had never seen it before.
"Where is Lu Xiaotian, the disciple of LingXiao palace?" old man Bai Xu shouted.
"The disciple is here!" Lu Xiaotian was so bored that he didn't know what the ancestor meant.
"The palace leader Wei Litian died in the battle today. Now I have decided that Lu Xiaotian will succeed the current palace leader, land on Xiaotian, lead the remaining disciples of the palace, and immediately go to Tianjian mountain to guard the integrity of the immortal world!"
Lu Xiaotian frowned and asked him to pick up some hostile friars. He would not refuse, but he didn't like to be tired of worldly affairs, not to mention managing a large sect. In this scuffle in the cultivation world, there were many affairs. Lu Xiaotian is waiting to refuse. The figure of the old man with white beard has faded. He doesn't even have a chance to refuse.
In that case, let's wait until we meet the ancestor of Yuanying in LingXiao palace.
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"Withdraw!" amusang could not even protect himself at this time. Where could he take care of the young people who built the foundation.
After shouting, amusang offered a talisman. A layer of green wood armor appeared out of thin air. The transparent sword kept sticking on it, but its defense could not be broken for a time.
"This wooden armor talisman is powerful." Lu Xiaotian put away the fire Jiao bow and arrow. In front of him, ah Musang's strength is the strongest. It's hard to get him by easy means for a while. How did Lu Xiaotian let amusang escape.
There are also three Jindan friars. If they use their flying swords to attack and kill amusang, they can do it, but others may have to run away.
Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. As soon as the fire Jiao's bow and arrow were closed, he took out the channeling Golden Whip again. There was no other means to see the shadow in the middle of the day except this channeling magic weapon, which was sacrificed and refined by special means. Of course, the spirit of the tenth order monster and the magic wing of the bat King were not included.
Haoyin Hu is OK, but the scope is not small. Many foundation building friars in Lingxiao Palace are here. Non Jindan friars are very easy to cause accidental injury. Haoyin Hu is not his own psychic magic tool, and Lu Xiaotian can't control it now.
Chi --- Lu Xiaotian took out a whip one after another, and the two golden shadows tore the sky again. They crossed a strange arc in the air and hit amusang who escaped the fastest.
Amusang shouted, his face full of fear. The Golden Whip has far exceeded the scope of Dan yuan magic tools.
Inside the mace in amu Sang's hand, a black soul shadow emerged, raised his head, roared, and waved his teeth and claws at the psychic Golden Whip. But the Golden Whip didn't stop at all. A whip scattered the virtual shadow and directly hit amusang's green manic.
Peng! The whip that even Lu Xiaotian didn't dare to carry directly fell directly on amusang. Amu sang screamed. The spirit power of the wooden armor on his body was greatly consumed, and the Spirit Light dissipated more than half. The body retreated violently in the air, dragging a long residual shadow, but the second Golden Shadow floated strangely. Tens of residual shadows collapsed at a visible speed, passed through the residual shadow and fell on amusang again.
This time amu sang didn't even scream, and his body was beaten into a blood mist in the air. However, Amu Sang's strength was far from that of the strong man in black. The yuan God took the opportunity to escape in a panic and broke through the air. The speed was so fast that Lu Xiaotian didn't have time to kill again.
Amusang's body was defeated, and the other two golden elixirs also persisted to the end of the mountain in the sword rain. Especially when amusang escaped, Lu Xiaotian offered a golden whip again to blow up amusang's body. The sword rain originally used to attack amusang was apportioned to the remaining three Jindan friars.
In addition, these people are no longer like when the battle just broke out. At this time, they have no fighting heart and their combat strength is ten to six or seven. The friars in the middle of the golden elixir can't support them first. After dozens of hundreds of sword Qi broke their defense, they directly cut them on them. Immediately, they are still two intact bodies. At this time, they are cut into no less than 100 pieces and scattered from the air.
There was a middle-aged woman left. Although she was in the later stage of the golden elixir and had good strength, she was determined how she could resist Lu Xiaotian's attack alone. Seeing that there was no hope, her body suddenly swelled round like inflation, and exploded with a loud explosion, which scattered the dense sword Qi around. When other sword Qi came one after another, The yuan God of the middle-aged woman has escaped through this Kung Fu.
However, after the hundreds of base building friars were covered by Lu Xiaotian's sword array cage, there was no means of Jindan friars. At this time, more than half of them were killed and injured. How can they support them.
Yuan min and others stared at the scene. Luo Qian was also stunned at first. He didn't know what happened to his senior brother in recent years. He even had such a means to connect the sky. When the ancestor of the fairy palace was still in the golden elixir period, he was afraid that he was far inferior. Luo Qian quietly opened the prohibition on the black token, and another ray of powerful Yuanshen distracted also saw the destructive battle.
"Elder martial brother Lu, wait a minute. The disciples of LingXiao palace fought for two hundred years. There are a lot of discounts. We still need to leave some people to rebuild the fairy palace in the future. Although these long friars are hostile forces, they might as well be used as coolies to rebuild the fairy Palace in the future." Luo Qian quickly called Lu Xiaotian Dao. The exterior of LingXiao palace was not damaged, but the spiritual objects and friars were seriously damaged. Lu Xiaotian has slaughtered more than half of the hundreds of base building friars who set up the arrow array, and the remaining dozens of people can be used for some purpose.
It's no fun to kill these foundational friars. Lu Xiaotian is having a hard time dealing with these people. Hearing Luo Qian's voice, he naturally stopped. Lu Xiaotian coldly glanced at the remaining 100 foundational enemies and said, "fall or die!"
Look at me and I look at you. There are so many swords around. Even the golden elixir can't stop them. What's more, they, the younger generation of foundation builders, and they have seen the terrible things of the silver haired friar with their own eyes just now, where can they have the slightest confidence to resist.
The friars of Zhuji also have a life of about 300 years. At present, they have no hope unless they don't fight.
"We are willing to surrender!" soon, the more than 100 base building friars handed over their magic tools and storage bags to surrender.
It also saved a crime. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved. The sword Qi that lingered on the side of these foundation building friars suddenly dispersed invisibly. It seemed that it had never appeared.
As soon as the war was over, a black breath suddenly appeared from Luo Qian's black token. I saw the black gas wriggling in the air. In a twinkling of an eye, it turned into the body image of an old man in black. The old man's beard and hair were white, and his face had a momentum of not being angry and powerful.
"Welcome to my grandfather!"
Luo Qian and Luo Kang, the friars of LingXiao palace, bowed down one after another.
"Welcome to the old ancestor." after Lu Xiaotian was slightly stunned, he also bowed his head and secretly said that the old ancestor of Yuanying in LingXiao palace was like this. He had never seen it before.
"Where is Lu Xiaotian, the disciple of LingXiao palace?" old man Bai Xu shouted.
"The disciple is here!" Lu Xiaotian was so bored that he didn't know what the ancestor meant.
"The palace leader Wei Litian died in the battle today. Now I have decided that Lu Xiaotian will succeed the current palace leader, land on Xiaotian, lead the remaining disciples of the palace, and immediately go to Tianjian mountain to guard the integrity of the immortal world!"
Lu Xiaotian frowned and asked him to pick up some hostile friars. He would not refuse, but he didn't like to be tired of worldly affairs, not to mention managing a large sect. In this scuffle in the cultivation world, there were many affairs. Lu Xiaotian is waiting to refuse. The figure of the old man with white beard has faded. He doesn't even have a chance to refuse.
In that case, let's wait until we meet the ancestor of Yuanying in LingXiao palace.
"Withdraw!" amusang could not even protect himself at this time. Where could he take care of the young people who built the foundation.After shouting, amusang offered a talisman. A layer of green wood armor appeared out of thin air. The transparent sword kept sticking on it, but its defense could not be broken for a time."This wooden armor talisman is powerful." Lu Xiaotian put away the fire Jiao bow and arrow. In front of him, ah Musang's strength is the strongest. It's hard to get him by easy means for a while. How did Lu Xiaotian let amusang escape.There are also three Jindan friars. If they use their flying swords to attack and kill amusang, they can do it, but others may have to run away.Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. As soon as the fire Jiao's bow and arrow were closed, he took out the channeling Golden Whip again. There was no other means to see the shadow in the middle of the day except this channeling magic weapon, which was sacrificed and refined by special means. Of course, the spirit of the tenth order monster and the magic wing of the bat King were not included.Haoyin Hu is OK, but the scope is not small. Many foundation building friars in Lingxiao Palace are here. Non Jindan friars are very easy to cause accidental injury. Haoyin Hu is not his own psychic magic tool, and Lu Xiaotian can't control it now.Chi --- Lu Xiaotian took out a whip one after another, and the two golden shadows tore the sky again. They crossed a strange arc in the air and hit amusang who escaped the fastest.Amusang shouted, his face full of fear. The Golden Whip has far exceeded the scope of Dan yuan magic tools.Inside the mace in amu Sang's hand, a black soul shadow emerged, raised his head, roared, and waved his teeth and claws at the psychic Golden Whip. But the Golden Whip didn't stop at all. A whip scattered the virtual shadow and directly hit amusang's green manic.Peng! The whip that even Lu Xiaotian didn't dare to carry directly fell directly on amusang. Amu sang screamed. The spirit power of the wooden armor on his body was greatly consumed, and the Spirit Light dissipated more than half. The body retreated violently in the air, dragging a long residual shadow, but the second Golden Shadow floated strangely. Tens of residual shadows collapsed at a visible speed, passed through the residual shadow and fell on amusang again.This time amu sang didn't even scream, and his body was beaten into a blood mist in the air. However, Amu Sang's strength was far from that of the strong man in black. The yuan God took the opportunity to escape in a panic and broke through the air. The speed was so fast that Lu Xiaotian didn't have time to kill again.Amusang's body was defeated, and the other two golden elixirs also persisted to the end of the mountain in the sword rain. Especially when amusang escaped, Lu Xiaotian offered a golden whip again to blow up amusang's body. The sword rain originally used to attack amusang was apportioned to the remaining three Jindan friars.In addition, these people are no longer like when the battle just broke out. At this time, they have no fighting heart and their combat strength is ten to six or seven. The friars in the middle of the golden elixir can't support them first. After dozens of hundreds of sword Qi broke their defense, they directly cut them on them. Immediately, they are still two intact bodies. At this time, they are cut into no less than 100 pieces and scattered from the air.There was a middle-aged woman left. Although she was in the later stage of the golden elixir and had good strength, she was determined how she could resist Lu Xiaotian's attack alone. Seeing that there was no hope, her body suddenly swelled round like inflation, and exploded with a loud explosion, which scattered the dense sword Qi around. When other sword Qi came one after another, The yuan God of the middle-aged woman has escaped through this Kung Fu.However, after the hundreds of base building friars were covered by Lu Xiaotian's sword array cage, there was no means of Jindan friars. At this time, more than half of them were killed and injured. How can they support them.Yuan min and others stared at the scene. Luo Qian was also stunned at first. He didn't know what happened to his senior brother in recent years. He even had such a means to connect the sky. When the ancestor of the fairy palace was still in the golden elixir period, he was afraid that he was far inferior. Luo Qian quietly opened the prohibition on the black token, and another ray of powerful Yuanshen distracted also saw the destructive battle."Elder martial brother Lu, wait a minute. The disciples of LingXiao palace fought for two hundred years. There are a lot of discounts. We still need to leave some people to rebuild the fairy palace in the future. Although these long friars are hostile forces, they might as well be used as coolies to rebuild the fairy Palace in the future." Luo Qian quickly called Lu Xiaotian Dao. The exterior of LingXiao palace was not damaged, but the spiritual objects and friars were seriously damaged. Lu Xiaotian has slaughtered more than half of the hundreds of base building friars who set up the arrow array, and the remaining dozens of people can be used for some purpose.It's no fun to kill these foundational friars. Lu Xiaotian is having a hard time dealing with these people. Hearing Luo Qian's voice, he naturally stopped. Lu Xiaotian coldly glanced at the remaining 100 foundational enemies and said, "fall or die!"Look at me and I look at you. There are so many swords around. Even the golden elixir can't stop them. What's more, they, the younger generation of foundation builders, and they have seen the terrible things of the silver haired friar with their own eyes just now, where can they have the slightest confidence to resist.The friars of Zhuji also have a life of about 300 years. At present, they have no hope unless they don't fight."We are willing to surrender!" soon, the more than 100 base building friars handed over their magic tools and storage bags to surrender.It also saved a crime. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved. The sword Qi that lingered on the side of these foundation building friars suddenly dispersed invisibly. It seemed that it had never appeared.As soon as the war was over, a black breath suddenly appeared from Luo Qian's black token. I saw the black gas wriggling in the air. In a twinkling of an eye, it turned into the body image of an old man in black. The old man's beard and hair were white, and his face had a momentum of not being angry and powerful."Welcome to my grandfather!"Luo Qian and Luo Kang, the friars of LingXiao palace, bowed down one after another."Welcome to the old ancestor." after Lu Xiaotian was slightly stunned, he also bowed his head and secretly said that the old ancestor of Yuanying in LingXiao palace was like this. He had never seen it before."Where is Lu Xiaotian, the disciple of LingXiao palace?" old man Bai Xu shouted."The disciple is here!" Lu Xiaotian was so bored that he didn't know what the ancestor meant."The palace leader Wei Litian died in the battle today. Now I have decided that Lu Xiaotian will succeed the current palace leader, land on Xiaotian, lead the remaining disciples of the palace, and immediately go to Tianjian mountain to guard the integrity of the immortal world!"Lu Xiaotian frowned and asked him to pick up some hostile friars. He would not refuse, but he didn't like to be tired of worldly affairs, not to mention managing a large sect. In this scuffle in the cultivation world, there were many affairs. Lu Xiaotian is waiting to refuse. The figure of the old man with white beard has faded. He doesn't even have a chance to refuse.In that case, let's wait until we meet the ancestor of Yuanying in LingXiao palace.
