Chapter 16 Barriers

He had been played by the black-robed old man on the bone palm without knowing it before, and was repeatedly calculated. If it weren't for this mysterious fog, I am afraid that he would not be spared this time, and his soul would be swallowed by the black-robed old man.

Now that he escaped the crisis by chance, Lu Xiaotian was overjoyed, and didn't have time to take care of the origin of the fog cover. It was a godsend to help him escape, and it seemed that his life was not worth dying. At the same time, Lu Xiaotian hated the black-robed old man very much in his heart, and immediately dug and sarcastically made the black-robed old man scream in anger.

"Boy, don't be complacent. Do you think that a mere fog mask can stop this old man? It's a fool's dream. Let me show you the old man's methods."

The primordial spirit of the old man in black robe was not more than ten feet away from the fog cover, he yelled a few words, sneered, and flew back tens of feet.

Lu Xiaotian's complexion changed, he knew how powerful the black-robed old man was, this old monster knew a lot of fairy spells, especially the golden flying sword, which could split mountains and rocks like nothing. It is easy to open up a cave. The fog cover in front of me looks thin and not very strong. It's just that Lu Xiaotian was helpless against the danger in front of him, he just wanted to escape, but the speed was not as fast as the black-robed old man.

"Fireball!" A series of small fireballs with flames appeared after the black-robed old man chanted the spell, and hit the fog cover one after another.

Lu Xiaotian was startled, and was about to escape, when he suddenly found that although those small fireballs looked mighty, there was a burst of bangs, but the defensive cover formed by the mist did not move at all. Suddenly, a hanging heart fell back into his stomach. With this experience, he remembered that when he woke up from the cliff, what he recalled was not a dream, but the unknown mysterious place discovered by the primordial spirit in his body. place.

"Old man, it seems that your spells are not very good either."

"Don't be complacent, the old man still has a lot of unused spells." The primordial spirit of the old man in black yelled, "Golden Spear!"

Bang bang Dozens of golden gun heads shot at the fog cover, knocking out countless golden fragments. The almost transparent fog cover still remained motionless, not even a single white spot on it.

"Wind Blade Wind!"

"Earth stab!"

"Water Archery!"

After a while of crackling, the old man in black robe screamed, "Ah, why did I fall back to the eleventh level of Qi refining!"

Lu Xiaotian was completely relieved at this time, only then did he realize that the body representing the old man in black robe had dimmed a lot. It looks more transparent than before. It turns out that the ability to cast spells in the state of primordial spirit will decrease.

If this old monster continues like this, it may not take long before it will fall to the Qi refining layer, so he leaned forward, through the fog mask, and said in a loud voice, "Old thing, why can't you move? Continue Hit? I'm right here."

"Stinky boy, don't be crazy!" The black-robed old man was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born, but he was fighting with other monks all day long, so how could he be so easily fooled by Lu Xiaotian? Soon, he realized again and said , "Boy, you don't have to provoke me, the old man has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, how could he be fooled by you."

Sure enough, it was an old fox, Lu Xiaotian cursed inwardly, but he couldn't beat him again, even if he used words to provoke him, he wouldn't be fooled, it was really difficult, but fortunately he couldn't get out, otherwise it would be really difficult for him.

"Don't be fooled? Forget it, anyway, you can't hit me, and you can't get out when you get here, so just stay here for the rest of your life."

"Do you know where this is? Is there any way to get in and out? Tell me, let's cancel the previous grievances. Don't you always want to learn the spells of me, and I will teach you in the future." Heipao The old man's eyes flickered slightly, his soul was floating in the air, and he looked at Lu Xiaotiandao with complicated eyes.

"Do you think I'm stupid? I was fooled once, and you still want me to be fooled a second time. I'm afraid it will be my end when you are released."

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, this old fox is cunning and cunning, and his knowledge is far beyond that of a little boy, and he can't even imagine some methods. He didn't understand spells at all, and escaped from the opponent's clutches by chance this time, but it was not his own ability, it was entirely luck. If the black-robed old man is given another chance, he may not have good luck a second time.

"Isn't it okay to swear for the teacher? Please, let me out." The black-robed old man begged.

"You are going to stay inside for the rest of your life." Lu Xiaotian said happily, ignoring the other party, and drifted away a little, remembering that he seemed to have passed through a barrier last time, and then left here as soon as his consciousness darkened.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian flew a little farther away, and after careful examination, he realized that the enchantment had some faint cyan color, which was round, like a circle of green fruit magnified countless times, and a film-like enchantment. There was a piece of land floating, and Lu Xiaotian took a closer look, only to find that this land was somewhat similar to the terrain in the canyon.

Lu Xiaotian was also a little puzzled, he just ate a green fruit, but this situation is a bit like eating a canyon.

"Hey, hey, don't go!" The black-robed old man yelled quickly, but he had lost the sight of Lu Xiaotian's godlessness in front of him. If the way to get out is found by the old man, then you will not be able to survive, and you will not be able to die!"

hiss---

The needle-like pain all over his body made Lu Xiaotian gasp, this is the effect of the soul-locking soup in the mouth of the black-robed old man. Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes, and the body of the old man in black robe was standing in front of him, one hand was pressing on his celestial spirit cover. He trembled in his heart, seeing this old face, he was a little afraid from the bottom of his heart, but the face that was as dry as an old tree bark had lost all vitality.

This should be because the primordial spirit of the old man in black robe has not returned to the body, so what is in front of him is just a physical body. To be afraid of even a body without consciousness, and how bad he is, Lu Xiaotian laughed at himself, and removed the annoying hand of the old man in black from the top of his head.

"The tricks are exhausted, the intentions are sinister, I didn't expect you to have today." Seeing the old man in black robe standing there like a wooden stake, Lu Xiaotian became more courageous.

There were a few small black bags hanging around the waist of the black-robed old man. Lu Xiaotian remembered that these bags seemed to have the function of storing things. In the past, the black-robed old man always put some things into the bags and then took them out again. Thinking that the things used by the old man in black might be in these black bags, Lu Xiaotian suddenly became excited. The old man in black robe was suspicious, he carried most of the good things with him, and there was nothing left in the cave.

However, in his impression, the black-robed old man usually only has one black bag when going back and forth, but now there are four, which is a bit strange. But the more bags, the more things. But now these things belong to him, Lu Buxiaotian carefully took off a few black bags.

There was also a jade gourd on the waist of the old man in black robe. He knew it was specially used to hold the little green ants, so he accepted it with a smile.

"By the way, there is also the golden flying sword of the old man." Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered the scene of the little golden sword flying out of the sleeve pocket when the black-robed old man opened up the cave.

So he couldn't wait to open the sleeve pockets of the black-robed old man, and it was empty inside, and he couldn't find anything. A little angry, Lu Xiaotian searched all over the black-robed old man, but he didn't find the golden flying sword.

Could it have been hidden in the storage bag? He thought to himself, this is the only explanation. Glancing at the body of the black-robed old man, his heart moved, and he pushed the body of the black-robed old man into the soul-locking soup in the wooden barrel, and added some water into the barrel to make the water cover the top of his head. The primordial spirit passed through, and even if the black-robed old man escaped by chance, he would not be able to return to this body.