Chapter 1897 Master of Cold Sand Castle
Lu Xiaotian heard the blue veins on his forehead twitch, no wonder the Crow Monster Race doesn't like it, and the Monster Race doesn't like it. If it weren't for Lu Xiaotian's good determination, the wild boar and Yaozhu Qi would have already slapped him.
"All in all, the origin of this matter is the grievances between the two forces for hundreds of years." The Crow Demon sighed, looking very engrossed in the drama.
"Give me back the spirit crystal, I won't listen." Lu Xiaotian said with a gloomy expression.
"Here, you have heard so much, how can you take back the spirit crystal?" The Crow Demon hurriedly waved his hand and took a few steps back. "Fellow Daoist, please be patient. Anyway, it's a long story. Didn't I want to explain it to you clearly?"
"Let's make a long story short, starting from what happened today, how did they fight." Lu Xiaotian directly interrupted the crow demon's chatter.
"This is actually the long-standing grievances between Hansha Castle and Huokui Palace. I heard that the owner of Huokui Palace died in the area of Shen Yiling. His wife found it in person. The owner of Huokui Palace and the two An elder was lost among the ants, and for some reason, the people from Hansha Castle also found it. Originally, Mrs. Lu of Huokui Palace was bound to die. , met the female sword cultivator in white, and she uttered bad words, and was beheaded by the female sword cultivator in white. Naturally, the people in Cold Sand Castle couldn't swallow this breath, and they immediately started fighting. I don't know that the female sword cultivator in white Where did the people come from? I have never heard of such a group of people in this area, but their supernatural powers are surprisingly powerful. If Cold Sand Castle hadn't had an inseparable relationship with Centipede Mountain and his party, this time it would be really difficult. It's here."
The Crow smacked his lips and said.
It turned out that Ye Ziyu's beauty caused the trouble, and after glancing at these guys watching the battle, they looked at Ye Ziyu with a kind of surprise and admiration in their eyes. Of course, this is based on Ye Ziyu's strength being strong enough. If Ye Ziyu's realm is low, the eyes of these people are estimated to be similar to whores. Immortal cultivators, especially high-level ones, have astonishingly keen senses. If they, who are not yet at the stage of transformation, dare to stare at Ye Ziyu with that kind of eyes, it is no different from courting death.
In Yehuo Field, the strength of Centipede Mountain and Cold Sand Castle is probably at the middle level. There are two or three monks in the Void Realm, like Ye Ziyu. Although there are, but no one can tell the origin of these slaves and monsters present, so they are naturally puzzled.
"My fellow Taoist, we had no enmity the day before yesterday, and no grudges in the past. As a cultivator in the Void Realm, why did you kill my son without authorization?" The Master of Cold Sand Castle let out a loud roar, shaking the wild sand around him, but The Lord of Cold Sand Castle looked majestic, but in fact he secretly groaned inwardly. The two sides had been fighting for a while, and the woman in front of him appeared out of nowhere, with such powerful swordsmanship.
He tried his best to get something cheap, but on the contrary, the gorgeous and compelling female Jianxiu on the opposite side looked at her with ease and calmness, which made the Lord of Cold Sand Castle feel guilty for a while. The Lord of Cold Sand Castle has been able to sit on a side of power in this Yehuo Field until now. Apart from strength, the most important thing is vision. Otherwise, how can he survive in the intertwined forces.
At this time, the two captains under him were facing Bailifei and Fu Yu respectively, looking like they were walking on thin ice, obviously using all the methods to press the bottom of the box. On the other hand, Bailifei and Fu Yu looked calm and relaxed, and looked at themselves from time to time, as if they were worried that the woman who was fighting with them in front of them would be wrong, but only the Lord of Cold Sand Castle understood that they were The pain in my heart. Where did this group of guys come from, and why is it so tricky.
At this time, the old man in the centipede hat who had been with the master of the cold sand castle for many years was also taken aback. I'm afraid I want to withdraw.
"Besides the gold and jade, the guy who is among the losers, it is not a pity to die. You are not much better as an old man." Ye Ziyu snorted coldly, and with a move with his hand, the transparent light wrapped around his body flashed repeatedly. , I saw the hilts of several flying swords condensed by mana suddenly merged to form a brilliant orchid-like sword wheel. and go.
Damn it, the Lord of the Cold Sand Castle cursed in a low voice, not daring to be careless towards the sword wheel coming from the air, the index finger and middle finger of both hands were put together, and they circled each other for a while. film. In the distant sky, the wind and sand roared together, forming a huge wind and sand giant. Black and purple cold flames were flickering all over the giant's body. In comparison, the five sword wheels that came one after another seemed extremely small. The giant sandstorm with purple flames all over its body reached out and grabbed the sword wheel.
But the five sword wheels were closely arranged, and suddenly they burst into glory, bursting out with terrifying sword light, which was like a wheel, cutting through the hands of the giant sandstorm. With a bang. The entire arm of the black and purple Sand Giant was chopped off by the light wheel.
The speed of the sword wheel did not stop, and it quickly slashed towards the Lord of Cold Sand Castle.
A trace of blueness flashed across the face of the Master of the Cold Sand Castle, and he moved his fingers together. The phantom of the sandman between his hands twisted strangely, and the wind and sand roared in the air. Under the coagulation of the body, a new arm grew again. A huge fist fell from the sky. Hit on the sword wheel. The entire arm was cut open by the sword wheel again, but it quickly condensed again. The black-purple wind-and-sand giant was not defeated in the fight with the sword wheel, but the face of the castle master of black sand was not very good-looking. Obviously, it is extremely difficult in this fierce fighting method.
Lu Xiaotian nodded secretly, these five sword wheels can be aggregated or broken into parts. The way of the five elements is implied between actions. It can be seen that Ye Ziyu's attainments in formations are becoming more and more profound, and to practice this method, one must have a strong enough primordial spirit to control it.
Even himself, compared to Ye Ziyu, who devoted himself to swordsmanship, has lost many of these changes. Successively fused with Yang Feng's Piaosha sword embryo, and then the Piaotian sword embryo that City Lord Ye has not yet fully fused, is Lu Xiaotian completely willing? He didn't expect to develop too powerful swordsmanship supernatural powers. The reason why he has gone further than Ye Ziyu in the way of swords is nothing more than his stronger primordial spirit. Lu Xiaotian still rejects the sword fetus from the bottom of his heart, so he is naturally inferior to Ye Ziyu in this regard.
Ye Ziyu stretched out his hand and waved, and after the five gathered giant wheels cut off one arm of the giant sandstorm, they suddenly separated, and staggered from the neck, legs, and abdomen of the giant sandstorm several times.
With a bang, the wind and sand giant couldn't stand the fierce attack, and the body of the giant spirit and god crashed into the sand, turning into dust all over the sky. The sword wheel that was divided into five parts surrounded the Lord of Cold Sand Castle with a howling sound of the wind.
