Chapter 1300 White Pond

A few days later, Lu Xiaotian stood in a valley and looked carefully. There were sword marks everywhere in this valley, which was a mess. The boulders cut off by the sword energy fell all over the ground. You can even see dried blood on the ground.

"It was left by Xiang Qingcheng." Lu Xiaotian squinted his eyes, the blood of this kind of human race is rare in the body of the stone demon here, and from the dried blood, Lu Xiaotian didn't even need to be reminded by the chasing dog, he felt Xiang Qingcheng's breath .

It seems that Xiang Qingcheng has encountered a strong enemy, and I don't know what the specific situation is now. Lu Xiaotian frowned. Judging from the current signs, Xiang Qingcheng should have stayed in the hidden place under the stone banyan demon tree for a while before coming out, and then encountered the stone demon halfway. Looking at the traces left by the fighting skills here, Xiang Qingcheng should Qingcheng has already spared no effort, and the one who can force Xiang Qingcheng to this point is either besieged or encountered a twelfth-level monster.

"I can only hope that Xiang Qingcheng is fine now." Lu Xiaotian took a breath, and shot away in the direction prompted by the spirit dog.

After searching for more than ten days, Lu Xiaotian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Looking at the cliff in front of him, Lu Xiaotian sighed slightly. After searching for so long, he suddenly lost Xiang Qingcheng's aura, and there was no trace of it. can be found. At least judging from the signs in front of him, Xiang Qingcheng is already in danger. At the beginning, I didn’t look for the white-armored woman again because I ran away with Xiang Qingcheng all the way. After several battles, I had to rest. It has been more than ten days. Besides, I saw the white-armored woman being kidnapped by the powerful stone demon with my own eyes. She survived. The possibility is almost zero, and the delay before and after is also long. There is no need to continue searching.

"Wow, woof!" The spirit chasing dog who was hesitating on the spot suddenly turned around and yelled at Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian squinted his eyes immediately, and a gust of mountain wind blew from a distance, and the chasing dog should have smelled Xiang Qingcheng's breath from the mountain wind blowing. And judging by the reaction of the spirit dog, Xiang Qingcheng is probably not far from here.

Bark, the spirit chasing dog excitedly went up the direction of the mountain wind.

"Woo!" The spirit chasing dog who was running forward in excitement suddenly wailed.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand without hesitation, and then put the spirit chasing dog into the storage bag, and felt a khaki halo coming from the front. This khaki halo gave Lu Xiaotian a feeling of deja vu, a bit like It is a sign of Xiang Kuang's attack, but there is a difference. Xiang Kuang's attack gives people a heavy feeling, but the khaki halo in front of him carries an inexplicable and powerful corrosive force.

Even Lu Xiaotian felt his skin was pricked by this corrosive power, not to mention the spirit chasing dog. Fortunately, the spirit chasing dog was put away in time, otherwise he might be seriously injured. Where does this mountain wind come from, and what kind of magical power is that weird yellow halo?

Lu Xiaotian's mind is also full of doubts now, and the khaki halo rolls over and shines on his body. A little pain is nothing. It's just that this earthy yellow halo is extremely powerful, and Lu Xiaotian's own attainments in physical training alone are not enough to completely resist it. After a long time, if he doesn't use the mana in his body, even Lu Xiaotian will be eroded and hurt by this corrosive force .

"Let's see what monster is behind it." Although the surface of the body is like a needle prick, there is no pain that can compare with the pain of splitting the primordial spirit who practiced the mystery technique. Using mana to resist this earthy yellow halo, the movement will not be small, if it alarms the monsters here, the price it will cost is not comparable to this pain.

Cautiously entered this khaki halo, and did not encounter other stone demons along the way, presumably even stone demons would not want to come to this kind of place.

In this khaki halo, Lu Xiaotian walked forward for about half an hour, and it was almost at the limit. Lu Xiaotian was about to use his mana to repel the khaki halo away. Suddenly, I saw a small pond full of milky white juice in the middle of the khaki halo, but it was about a square meter in size. In the small pool of white liquid, there was a woman with a beautiful figure lying on her back, her wonderful body was natural, and there were no strands on her body. The jade peak on the chest stands upright. Even Lu Xiaotian couldn't help feeling a little dry in his heart, who else would this person be if he wasn't Xiang Qingcheng.

At this time, Xiang Qingcheng's aura was stable, and Lu Xiaotian felt relieved for the time being. Although Xiang Qingcheng's face was flushed and she looked like she was drunk, as long as she was alive, there was always a way to get rid of these abnormalities. Lu Xiaotian's eyes turned, and he glanced at a five-six-foot-long monster with a polished face and green vines growing all over his body beside the small white pond. This monster has a small head and a large body, similar in size to a spider, but many times bigger. But those vines covering the body are extremely hideous. In the middle of the rattan is a pair of gloomy and cold eyes, which are looking at Xiang Qingcheng in the white pool without emotion.

But soon, the monster's attention turned to Lu Xiaotian, and the cold eyes were a little more surprised. Obviously wondering why the human race in front of him could pass through this yellow halo without making a sound.

The other party's eyes changed from surprise to fear, and then a burst of greed. The vines on his body turned into countless sharp whips and struck at Lu Xiaotian.

"The twelfth-order monster." Lu Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and his mana shook his whole body, and the corrosive yellow light was suddenly stretched several feet outside his body. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and lifted it, and the Piaomiao flying sword flew out again and again. The elegant and refined temperament on the flying sword is even more than before.

The eight flying swords looked around and fell, and the sword lights alternated vertically and horizontally, cutting on the drawn vines one after another. Ding ding ding, the sound of gold and stone colliding can be heard endlessly. The cyan rattan is also extraordinary. He was able to fight against Piaomiao Feijian without losing the wind. You must know that Lu Xiaotian has broken through the original realm at this time, and his mana is not what it used to be.

Lu Xiaotian didn't think it was any surprise that this monster covered with cyan vines could easily block his Piaomiao flying sword. If he didn't have a bit of ability, how could he defeat Xiang Qingcheng, a strong man in the Nascent Soul middle stage? It was taken captive here.

The flying swords were flying back and forth in the air, and the lasing distance was getting farther and farther. It seemed that the monster was about to be enveloped in the sword formation. Unexpectedly, the monster's body suddenly shot backwards and escaped from the range of the sword formation.

"Not only is it strong, but its eyesight is not bad. Most of the monsters in this stone monster cave are not too smart, and this monster in front of you is an exception." Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised. Just as the monster shot backwards, the place where Lu Xiaotian was standing flashed with fire. It was Zixiao Fire Escape Technique, the rattan-covered monster retreated violently, Lu Xiaotian naturally wouldn't let it go out easily.

It's just that Lu Xiaotian's side just disappeared, and countless green leaves of green and dark green are shot out from the rattan flying all over the sky of this monster. The green leaves are as sharp as knives, but as fine as a net. Lu Xiaotian staggered in the air. It was forced out by the rain-like flying leaves.