Chapter 2628 Chapter 2626? Fighting Phantom 2

Chapter 2628 Chapter 2626 Fighting Shadow 2

Dongfangyi, the middle-aged Fengshan, and the man wearing the golden mask all have extraordinary methods. While Lu Xiaotian delays time through magic powers, he is also secretly observing the situation. After all, this ghost has not yet reached the Mahayana realm. The strength is not enough to kill the three of Dongfang Yi. What's more, Lu Xiaotian has to be held back outside.

The three of Dongfang Yi and the seven blood demon shadows were in full swing. Lu Xiaotian probably also saw that the demon shadows were sharp, but more relying on the management here, they almost wiped out the seven blood demon clans with noble blood. A large amount of demon blood passed through its blood refining method. The foundation is extremely strong.

In short, the phantom's ability to deal with the four of them at the late stage of fusion at the same time is not only relying on its own strength, but also relying on its huge accumulation here.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian's heart also began to become heavy. The phantom beheaded the seven demon clans, and through the method of blood refinement, it gathered countless blood energy. If this threat cannot be resolved, even if he joins forces with Dongfang Yi, it may not be able to Consumed over the phantom.

It's just that at this time, since he has realized the power of the phantom, it might not be impossible to make a targeted attack.

After all, it would not be easy for the phantom to hold the four of them at the same time.

The Phaseless Profound Fire raged, and the Chi Motan and the pervasive blood energy were all evaporated wherever it passed. The huge phantom covering the void gritted its teeth for a while, and saw muttering in its mouth, and a huge claw waved in the air very strangely. Kaka.

Immediately, the mountains shook, the ground cracked, and an extremely thick blood mist rose from the inside. The blood plasma surged and gathered into blood wheels several feet high. The edges of the blood wheels were sharp and clear, like blades. With the screams of countless dead souls on the blade, it crushed layers of phantoms of Lu Xiaotian in the void.

Dozens of blood wheels took shape one after another, passing through the void, forming bloody trails, and it was difficult for the crushed phantoms to condense again in a short time.

At this moment, cracks appeared in the illusion mirror field laid down by Kacha Lu Xiaotian like a mirror.

Lu Xiaotian's body was forced out of the air by dozens of extremely sharp blood wheels.

"Back off! When you need to take action, I will notify you." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to stop Madara Chita from counterattacking. With the attack that Moying is currently launching, Madara Chita is still unable to deal with it. If she is injured at this time, It will become a burden later on, not to mention his inability to do so, and he has to spare his energy to take care of it.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and made twelve huge pillars of mysterious fire rise from the raging fire. These pillars of mysterious fire twisted continuously at a speed that fluctuated quickly and slowly. After cultivating to the current level, Lu Xiaotian's understanding of the mysterious formation of mysterious fire has also reached a new level. At different levels, the mysterious fire pillar formed by the gathering of the phaseless mysterious fire is also a bit tougher than before.

The pillars of flame formed a wall, booming. Dozens of blood wheels crushed on the wall of flames, constantly breaking through the blockade of the wall of flames, splashing countless flames.

It's just that during the movement of the mysterious fire pillar, the broken flame wall returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

"Aw!" From the crack, another big monster with two horns on its head, giant saber-toothed eyes, and a blood-colored bone chain rushed out of it, and its strong hands grabbed the bone chain and pulled it hard. , It actually broke through the blockade of the flame wall and directly attacked Lu Xiaotian's body by surprise.

Lu Xiaotian frowned, this phantom is worthy of being the incarnation of Tongtian Mojun back then, even without the support of the deity, the means are beyond the ordinary late-stage monsters.

Lu Xiaotian was hesitating that this phantom was not easy to deal with. Although Wuxiang Xuanhuo was powerful at the moment, it was still powerless to deal with phantom with this method alone. Are hesitating. Among the three of Dongfang Yi who were besieged by the seven blood golem shadows. The man with the phoenix fan stretched out his palm, and a brocade bag appeared. The brocade bag was opened, and the mouth of the bag seemed to be an endless abyss.

The huge suction force pulled the golden-masked man out of the underground passage, and sucked a large amount of blood directly into the brocade bag.

The brocade bag looks only a few feet around, but it looks like a giant beast that can never be fed. The endless plasma is drawn out from the ground, causing slight fluctuations in the blood energy permeating the void. This is what Lu Xiaotian learned from these ten From the almost imperceptible changes of several blood wheels and the blood-colored monster, it can be seen that the phantom must have been affected a lot.

As expected of the Wind and Snow Sacred Sect, several late-stage fusion powerhouses have already been prepared to come, if there is no Dongfang Yi, Lu Xiaotian really can only escape this time. It seems that the Sacred Wind and Snow Sect's move this time had already expected the method of the phantom shadow.

This phantom is also obsessed with ghosts, and even chose to attack the power of the Fengxue Sacred Sect. If it was Tongtian Demon Lord or Bingyu Qingluan, he probably wouldn't be so short-sighted.

The phantom that Dongfang Yi mentioned had the will to stand on his own, and he was unwilling to become a mere phantom of the Tongtian Demon Lord. He was eager for success, so he probably took such a risky gamble, but he didn't expect the revenge of the Fengxue Sacred Sect to come. So fast, so hard.

"Wind beard bag!" Moying saw the posture of the brocade bag swallowing mountains and rivers, and the shock and anger in his voice could not be concealed.

"It's just a phantom, and you still want to leave the Holy Son with us?"

I thought that this middle-aged phoenix fan was the weakest among the three, but I didn't expect to be mistaken. Lu Xiaotian's heart was dark, taking advantage of the time when the phantom's attack momentum slowed down, the twelve pillars of mysterious fire moved like phantoms, directly surrounded two of the blood wheels in the middle, twisted and creaked, and turned into a dazzling beam with a bang. The bloody light burst out.

"What can the Holy Son of the Snow Wind Sect do? He ruined this demon's great affairs, and this demon will destroy all of you!" The phantoms in the void and the seven blood phantoms shouted in unison.

"Big words! If you don't have the magic blood refined through the blood refinement technique, your strength is only in the late stage of fusion." The middle-aged Fengshan said with a chuckle.

"Really?" The phantoms responded at the same time.

It's just that the Fengfan man's beard pouch continuously absorbs a large amount of plasma exuding the evil spirit. But after all, it couldn't be completely cracked for a while. The remnant souls in the plasma kept flying out of the plasma, and the phantoms in the void screamed away, and every time they absorbed a little remnant souls, the phantoms would become a little more solid.

"This phantom began to condense its real body forcibly. Although we have taken away a lot of demonic blood, it will inevitably cause its real body's strength to fail to reach its expected level, but even if it is a half-disabled body, I'm afraid it will have a strong Mahayana stage. The power of the monster. We must stop this monster as much as possible!"

Dongfang Yi screamed coquettishly, palms slightly held together, a few pieces of yokeless holy snow fluttered in the void, sprinkled countless fine snowflakes, forming a snowy area in a blink of an eye, adding a bit of quiet and cold to Dongfang Yi. unique temperament.

At the same time as the snowflakes fell, the countless remnants flying out of the plasma seemed to be frozen and frozen in the void.