Chapter 2890 Chapter 2889 The siege

Chapter 2890 Chapter 2889 Siege

"Part of the reason for the previous battle with Buddha Sect was thanks to you. It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. The old hatred and old grievances will be settled together today." With the strength of the primordial spirit in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, he can naturally feel the influence of the realm. The opponent's suppression, but the space magic can change his disadvantage in the realm to a certain extent.

Whether it is him or Yuanshi Sword Demon, the strength is hard to match for other monks in this world. To a certain extent, the strengths of both of them have reached the peak of this world, and with all their strength, even the space of this world will cause turmoil. After a little longer, the fluctuating power of space can be used by Lu Xiaotian.

What's more, Xiang Qingcheng, Dongfang Yi and a group of monks were by his side. The power of space is endless, the current situation is most beneficial to Lu Xiaotian, even if the encounter with Yuanshi Sword Demon is a bit sudden, without much preparation, Lu Xiaotian will never let go of this good opportunity in front of him.

Xiang Qingcheng stretched out his hand, and the mighty sword river charged towards the flying sword in the void. Even though Yuanshi Sword Demon's attainments in kendo have reached unimaginable levels, making Xiang Qingcheng feel ashamed, but this does not dispel Xiang Qingcheng's fighting spirit. Immortal cultivators strive for luck against the sky, and will never succumb to the powerful enemies and difficulties in front of them easily. For Xiang Qingcheng, it was a great opportunity for Xiang Qingcheng to meet a strong swordsman like Yuanshi Sword Demon.

"Haha, I don't like being stalked behind the scenes the most. You have deceived me into that ghost space for nearly a thousand years. If I don't avenge this revenge, how can I become a demon lord!" Accumulated into a hammer, hammered towards the flying sword in the void.

Several Mahayana old monsters attacked one after another, and the flying swords in the void were like glass, shattered in an instant, but a bad thought arose in the hearts of several Mahayana monks at the same time.

Before everyone had time to be afraid, a flying sword appeared out of thin air without any warning, and slashed at Tongtian Demon Lord.

Tongtian Demon Monarch was taken aback, but he never expected that they would not be able to form an encirclement against Yuanshi Sword Demon with a group of Mahayana monks working together.

Yuanshi Sword Demon can easily throw off other people's attacks and focus on him. With his own power alone, he cannot stop Yuanshi Sword Demon. If other people's help cannot arrive in time, he will not die I'm afraid that he will also suffer serious trauma. If the other party comes one or two more times and finally escapes from that ghost space, it is very possible that he will perish here before the good times pass.

Tongtian Demon Lord did not dare to compete with Yuanshi Sword Demon, he did not seek meritorious deeds, but wished to be innocent. Push out both palms in front of him, creating a green and black barrier. The sword edge on the opposite side cut in like a knife cutting mud. Although the progress was a little slow, it was still shocking to the back of Tongtian Demon Lord.

Seeing that the blue and black barrier could hardly hold back, Tongtian Demon Lord was ready to be injured, a figure appeared out of thin air, and stood in front of Tongtian Demon Lord. Feng retreated from the shock.

At the same time, the Demon Suppressing Tower and the three-headed and six-armed flame man came together to kill them. He didn't give Yuanshi Sword Demon a chance to breathe.

Tongtian Mojun secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it seems that even if the deity is out of trouble, for Lu Xiaotian, he has lost the most value, Lu Xiaotian still has no intention of treating him as an abandoned son.

In Tongtian Mojun's view, although he has a way to smuggle to the fairy world with the help of the Jietian Stone, with Lu Xiaotian's strength, he can just take the normal way to ascend to the fairy world, but this smuggling method is of little significance to Lu Xiaotian. Of course, maybe Lu Xiao is naturally cautious, it is a one in ten thousand possibility, and he should keep it for the future. But for Tongtian Demon Lord, no matter what the reason is, as long as Lu Xiaotian doesn't treat him as an abandoned son, the relationship between the two parties will be extremely solid.

The flying sword was blocked by Lu Xiaotian, and he was extremely furious. After the sword edge was shaken back, it was raised high again, and turned into a huge sword that held up to the sky and slashed down. At the same time, several sword lights were released to block the attacks of Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hands, and when he closed them again, a vortex formed by the power of space in his hands caught the falling sword edge. This small vortex is mixed with terrifying tearing and squeezing forces.

No matter how difficult it is for the sword's edge to be blocked by the small vortex of the ground, even in the process of this kind of stalemate, the consumption is huge.

Yuanshi Sword Demon snorted coldly, and immediately retreated, leaving only a sword shadow torn apart by the small vortex.

Lu Xiaotian's plan failed to work, and his heart was full of sympathy, even though the Kongtian Ding was integrated into the green fruit barrier. He can use the power of space to a certain extent. The power of space mainly comes from the vibration of the surrounding space. Without the original fluctuation of this space, he would not be able to continue. Now that so many Mahayana monks are besieging Yuanshi Sword Demon, the scale of this time is no less than the battle against the Buddhist monks. It has even been surpassed.

In this case, Lu Xiaotian naturally has no worries about not being able to borrow the power of space. It's just that when using the power of this space, it is also consumed, especially the consumption of spiritual consciousness, which is even greater than mana. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian Yuanshen is strong enough to fight this Yuanshi Sword Demon for a while. It's just that the strength of this Yuanshi sword demon cannot be judged by common sense.

Which of the two sides will consume the longest energy will only be known after the fight.

But no matter what, this is already the best situation Lu Xiaotian has already had, and he won't give up this battle just because there are some variables in it. The relationship between him and Yuanshi Sword Demon must end with one person falling down.

Lu Xiaotian raised his left hand up, and Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed down in the air, colliding with the sword light coming from the opposite side, where Fang Tian's painted halberd passed, mountains and rivers rise and land, and the wind and clouds are turbulent. Jianmang crosses the border, mountains collapse and ground sinks, and rivers flow upstream. The three-headed and six-armed flame man came across the mountains and rivers, and competed with the big and small sword lights on the mountains and rivers.

The demon-suppressing pagoda with seven pagodas in one sometimes uses the pagoda body to suppress the sword energy, and sometimes turns into a Buddha image manifested with Lu Xiaotian as the original shape. Lotuses grow step by step in the void, and ten thousand seals evolve when the palm is waved.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian fought with Yuanshi Sword Demon, even without other Mahayana monks to a certain extent, it has already caused space shocks.

"Amitabha, the cause and effect between the Buddha Sect and the Yuanshi Sword Demon must also be settled. Nephew Mingyi, if the old man fails to come back, the Buddha Sect will be handed over to you in the future." Kong E clasped his hands and said.

"Uncle Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely watch over the Dharma-protecting sect. Let's take this Zhenzong puppet with you, Master Uncle." Nodding clearly, the monk puppet of the Mahayana realm flashed his expressionless figure and came to Kong'e's side.

"Forget it." Kong'e's eyebrows fluttered, and the wide monk's robe on his body flew in the air, stepping on the clouds and walking away. The Zen stick in his hand hit the flying sword in the sky like a mountain, and the monk puppet with Mahayana strength followed closely. Join the fray.