Chapter 741 Frozen Mountains and Rivers

"What a tyrannical force." Lu Xiaotian's body retreated violently, facing the two sharp thorns shooting from behind, he suddenly became anxious. He thought to himself that with his current strength, it would be so difficult to deal with one of them at the same time, even if he used the Ruyi armor, he might barely be able to withstand the attack of one of them.

Lu Xiaotian struck back, and at the same time sacrificed the Ruyi battle armor, which formed a piece of silver armor at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One of the spikes issued by the iron thorn-back monster was cut back by him again, and the other hit the Ruyi battle armor on his back without any tricks. Bang, Lu Xiaotian's body seemed to be hit suddenly by a big gun weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, even the Ruyi battle armor was also dented in a hole, but fortunately, the sharp thorn still didn't go through the air.

Even so, the bones on Lu Xiaotian's back also cracked several times, and Lu Xiaotian himself turned over several roots directly in the air.

Not good, Lu Xiaotian was horrified, and another spike shot directly at his lower abdomen, even at his speed, he couldn't keep it, so he had to mobilize a part of Ruyi armor to block his lower abdomen. Pfft, the sound of sharp piercing into the body, directly inserted from Lu Xiaotian's lower abdomen, halfway into it. But it also directly pierced Lu Xiaotian's lower abdomen.

There was a sharp pain in the abdomen, and the attack of the iron-backed monster had far exceeded the limit that a late-stage Jindan cultivator could achieve.

Lu Xiaotian fell towards the ground like falling rocks, leaving a stream of blood in the air, and with a bang, a lot of gravel and dust were splashed on the ground. Lu Xiaotian was about to use Ice Healing to join the battle group again, or escape directly. The iron-backed monster in front of him was too tyrannical, and the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse. He was seriously injured, so he paid some price to kill Jin Cultivator Dan can also do it, but he doesn't know how long this monster can last.

Lu Xiaotian was about to make a move, but secretly caught a glimpse of Xiang Sicheng's sinister and complacent look on his side. Before that, because the fighting skills were too dangerous, Lu Xiaotian couldn't catch the expressions of other monks all the time. The change.

Noticing Xiang Sicheng's flickering eyes at this time, Lu Butian sneered in his heart, temporarily dispelled the thought just now, and struggled to stand up from the ground. He looked like he was seriously injured.

On the other side, Old Monster Wood was also hit by a spike on his right chest. After falling from the air, he landed on the ground with a puff, and the tentacles protruded by the companion monster stinging screamed and broke. He actually lost his voice. The primordial spirit who escaped in a panic was also burned by a burst of spiritual fire from the air and turned into ashes.

The attack power of the spikes is really terrifying, whether it is Xiang Sicheng, a humanoid ghost, a life-threatening baby monk, or Du Crazy Tiger who is lucky and has received relatively few attacks, seeing the old wood monster who has been completely destroyed , and Lu Xiaotian who fell on the ground and tried to struggle. Each has mixed feelings in their hearts.

Xiang Sicheng snorted coldly, he couldn't be more clear about the strength of Old Monster Mu, he fell directly after being shot by the spikes, which was really beyond his expectation, but Lu Xiaotian was also pierced by the spikes , received even more attacks than Boss Wood. Originally, he was hundreds of feet above the ground, but when he fell directly, a big hole was smashed into the ground. But when the wooden monster fell, it was only a hundred feet high.

Faced with so many situations that are more unfavorable than Old Monster Mu, Lu Xiaotian is still alive, and he is indeed a person who is stronger than Old Monster Mu. But it was directly hit by the attack of the Iron Thornback Beast, and that was it.

Xiang Sicheng didn't bother to take care of Lu Xiaotian any more, when he saw the baby monks who were being chased to death, Xiang Sicheng gave a sharp shout, took out a small black box from the storage bag, stretched out his hand to open the small box, A spiritual pressure soared into the sky.

Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Sicheng in front of him in amazement, suddenly a piece of light blue almost transparent talisman paper rose into the air in the small black box, unlike ordinary animal skins.

The talisman looked more like a landscape painting, with a river painted on it, but it was actually a glacier, with several feet of ice on both sides, with a majestic aura of being frozen thousands of miles away.

From the moment the talisman rose, within a radius of tens of miles, a cold wind howled, the trees withered and yellow, only the baby fruit remained unaffected.

The mountains and rivers are frozen, and the vegetation is zero.

The breath is comparable to the talisman of a Nascent Soul cultivator! Seeing the talisman that Xiang Sicheng took out, Lu Xiaotian was usually calm, but at this moment, his heart couldn't help beating wildly. The aura of this ice-type magic talisman was not weaker than that of the iron-backed monster in front of him.

"Being able to die under this talisman is also a blessing from your previous life." At this time, Xiang Sicheng held the ink cartridge in one hand, his clothes fluttered, and his hair danced in the wind. sweep away. Instead, there was a calm and calm expression on his face.

Du Crazy Tiger, the infant monk who claimed life, and the humanoid ghost all backed away in shock at this time. Under the fluctuation of such majestic mana, they couldn't arouse the slightest thought of hostility, even if they knew Xiang Sicheng The enemy is not himself, but still can't stop the trembling in his heart.

Xiang Sicheng pointed at the talisman, the size of a palm, like a landscape painting, the talisman rose in the wind under Xiang Sicheng's finger.

"Frozen mountains and rivers!" Xiang Sicheng paused, a burst of light red light enveloped his body, and at the same time, everything in the talisman seemed to come alive, the cold wind howled, and the river poured out from the painting room , but the river water is ice that has accumulated for many years, and the ice looks like a river flowing, giving people a contradictory, yet very natural feeling.

Flying down three thousand feet, frozen and sealed. The astonishing cold air rushed down the river, and the eyes of the iron-backed monster facing the river finally showed a trace of fear.

Normally, this kind of magic talisman would not be taken seriously by it, but now his vitality has been seriously injured, and he has even been fighting with a few golden core monks who are like ants. Only after taking part of it, the ice mana surging in the talisman has exceeded the range it can bear at this time.

However, the opponent has already issued such a blow, and now there is no room for maneuver.

The iron-backed demon roared angrily, the sound cracked gold and pierced stones, a thick pillar of fire spewed out from its throat, the surrounding ice was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, but under the influence of the magic talisman, it soon froze again.

That's it, Du Crazy Tiger, the baby monk Suo Ming, and the humanoid ghost also backed away in a hurry, looking at the iron-backed monster with fear on their faces. If the monster in front of them made this blow, they wouldn't be enough if they were tied together. Killed by the demon. It seems that this monster is desperate.

The same feeling arose in Lu Xiaotian's heart, and it was only then that he realized how ridiculous it was to agree to deal with this monster. The other party just didn't want to pay too much. The magic talisman, causing the demons to consume their origin, all of them have to die here.