Chapter 4833 try
But right now Chen Qingshu's people are quite rich, and his temporary attack alone is not enough to threaten Tongyuan Sword Master, but the scorpion demon and his party are not vegetarians.
The Scorpion Demon Knife, the Golden Sword, and the huge steamer came one after another, encircling them from several directions. Tongyuan Sword Master suddenly felt chills all over his body.
While attacking Lu Xiaotian, he swung several swords one after another. Violent vibrations sounded one after another.
Tongyuan Sword Master is indeed amazingly powerful, and the unparalleled sword intent made it impossible for Lu Xiaotian's Law Space to fully condense for a while. Moreover, the attacks of the scorpion demon, Jiurenshan, Yanbei and other powerhouses were all repelled by him with his sword shadow.
"This guy is really powerful." Yanbei said in astonishment.
"It's just a swollen face to make a fat man. Previously, this guy couldn't take down Dongfang Dansheng by himself. If you want to fight against the crowd with one man, go ahead and dream. You can last for a while, but you can't last for three or five moments."
The scorpion demon let out a hey, and hit the nail on the head, and at the same time, the scorpion demon knife slashed out again. There are no fancy moves, only the most direct and violent attacks.
Lu Xiaotian glanced at the Ksitigarbha Twelve-Winged Scorpion Demon. Although this guy sometimes seems to be rude and direct, in fact he often looks at the source of the problem.
Tongyuan Sword Master is just trying to hold on now, and the predicament in front of him has exceeded his ability to deal with it.
In fact, with the strength of Tongyuan Sword Master, there is a chance to escape, and even Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that it was too late to stop it. The other party doesn't even need to pay too much. The reason why he didn't get away was because he hesitated.
What the other party hesitated was the few Golden Immortal-level powerhouses who came with him.
Tongyuan Sword Master himself is already a defeated general in the Yuxuan Immortal Army, and since there are only more than 30,000 immortal troops remaining, he would never dare to trouble Lu Xiaotian.
After being frustrated in Lu Xiaotian's hands, Tongyuan Sword Master I's fame was lost in the hands of a former junior, how can he be reconciled.
The few Golden Immortal-level powerhouses right now are also Hong Hao, a few pieced together in the Nandan Heavenly Court.
If these people were lost, he would be the only one who fled back. If he wanted to say something later, it would be difficult for the commander of the immortal army at Nandan Heavenly Court to take him seriously.
When Sword Master Tongyuan came back to his senses, the attacks from Lu Xiaotian and the Scorpion Demon had already rushed over.
Sword Master Tongyuan was crying in his heart, but he had to bite the bullet and get through this wave of crisis first.
None of Lu Xiaotian, Scorpion Demon, Jiurenshan and other powerhouses are mediocre.
He could see through the weakness of Sword Master Tong Yuan at a glance, so naturally he would not give him a chance to breathe. One attack after another was impenetrable, trying to keep Tongyuan Sword Master behind. Every time a Da Luo Jinxian was killed, the pressure behind them would be much less.
puff! When Tongyuan Sword Master blocked several attacks again, he was hit by Shunze's claw shadows on the right chest, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Tongyuan Burning Prison Mirror!" Seeing the attacks of Lu Xiaotian and other strong men engulfed again, Tongyuan Sword Master gritted his teeth and spit out a blue light mirror from his mouth. Burn Purgatory.
Sword Master Tong Yuan spat out several mouthfuls of blood on it, and immediately the fairy mirror was stained with a strange blood color.
A celestial light mixed with blood shot out from inside, and with a bang, it seemed that a hole was directly opened in the area of the large formation.
On the other side of the opening are City Lord Xuefeng, City Lord Wuxuan and many other powerful immortal soldiers outside the formation.
Among them was a thin old man, a middle-aged man in a golden robe with a majestic face, and a person in light blue all over his body, like a pool of spiritual springs. The face is blurred, and the specific situation cannot be seen clearly.
The aura of these three people is particularly strong. Among them, the man in the golden robe gave Lu Xiaotian the feeling that his strength is not inferior to that of Tongyuan Sword Master. Through this beam of light, he can feel that the other party's aura is so strong. no.
Sure enough, there are three big Luo Jinxians! Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath, if he was really entangled by the main force of the immortal army, it would definitely be a disaster for this army of soul corpses.
The reason why his army of soul corpses can escape to the present is not that the other party cannot destroy them, but because there are differences within the immortal army.
The combined strength of the three families is enough to overwhelm the army of soul corpses, but neither of them wants to lose too much for themselves, and then take advantage of others.
After all, it would cost a lot to wipe out the army of soul corpses. No one wants to sacrifice themselves for the sake of others.
The gaps among the several immortal armies also made them dare not invest too much power at one time, otherwise, even if the main force of the immortal army and the army of soul corpses were trapped here at the same time and were divided by the large formation here, it was destined to be a battle. chaos. The losses on both sides are incalculable.
However, the opponent's Jinxian-level powerhouse is in this big formation, especially when Da Luo Jinxian takes the lead, it will not be too easy to get out of the formation, but he has the ability to act.
If the other party is willing to pay, it will not be the sword master Tongyuan and the few golden immortals he brought that will be besieged, but Lu Xiaotian and his party.
"Although the Immortal Army is strong, it also has its own flaws. However, with successive losses, the opponent will definitely wake up to the problem. It is unrealistic to expect the opponent to make mistakes one after another."
Lu Xiaotian came to his senses, and shouted in a deep voice, "Shoot with all your strength, the other party is planning to get away."
Before the words fell, the brilliance of the Zhenyao Pagoda flashed violently, and the five-color Buddha lotus bloomed in full bloom for a while, and merged with the Zhenyao Pagoda into one.
Lu Xiaotian has not cultivated the body of law, no matter the power of the Demon Suppressing Tower, or the way he uses the power of law through the Demon Suppressing Tower, there is a clear gap with the real Daluo Jinxian.
The reason why Lu Xiaotian can resist this kind of existence is nothing more than relying on the mutual evolution of many laws and profound meanings, which makes his law power entangled and becomes extremely tenacious, and Da Luo Jinxian cannot easily defeat it.
It's just that Lu Xiaotian was not satisfied with this. In fact, the only Da Luo Jinxian he had killed was the Hexaea Lord, and the Hexaea Lord himself was not in his prime at that time.
As for the subsequent fights against several Da Luo Jinxians, Lu Xiaotian could feel the lack of attack. Since the power of the law can't be fully integrated into the Demon Town Tower, then try to increase it.
It's just that at such a moment, Lu Xiaotian felt that the Demon Town Tower became stronger than before, but the Town Demon Tower seemed a little overwhelmed, and there were signs of damage.
In fact, the Zhenyao Tower is very tough, even if it is attacked by this level several times, it will not be injured, but being attacked is one thing, but Lu Xiaotian's methods are issued from the inside.
The Town Demon Tower is naturally defenseless against Lu Xiaotian, and it is much easier to destroy anything from the inside than from the outside.
Lu Xiaotian had just made a move if he felt something, but he felt something was wrong the moment he made the move, but it was hard to stop under the pressure of the battle.
