Chapter 763: Sword Embryo Sweeps

Do your best and obey the destiny. I can only do so much. Lu Xiaotian secretly sighed, he will never give up easily, even if there is only a very small part of the blood in the bat king's magic wings, Lu Xiaotian will not sit still and run away until he can't run away!

In the faint red light, Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed. In the blink of an eye, after leaving the teleportation array, the person was already several miles away.

However, just after Lu Xiaotian flew out for more than ten miles, he looked at the top of his head in amazement, and saw a large amount of transparent sword energy gathering. Inside a huge ball of light, the giant sword that seemed to be floating in the sky seemed to be able to break through. Due to the limitation of distance, a sword from Xutian came from outside the sky.

In an instant, the giant sword flew over an unknown distance and came to Lu Xiaotian. Floating, free and easy sword intent, not murderous, but in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, it is more terrifying than anything else.

Under this misty giant sword, Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly. There was no way out, and there was a strong enemy behind. This time, no matter what, there was no escape. Piao Miao's sword embryo is still there.

"It's so rich in spiritual energy. I didn't expect that there is such a blessed place here. It's a pity that the old man is a ghost, otherwise it would be a good choice to open a cave here." Xuanmao Ghost King came out of the teleportation formation, smirking strangely, "Boy, let me see where you can escape this time."

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, he was going to die under Piao Miao's womb, but the Xuanmao Ghost King might not be able to please him. Even if Piao Miao's sword embryo hadn't appeared, he couldn't have escaped very far, and now it was just that death came a little earlier.

It's just that when Lu Xiaotian was powerless against the Piao Miao sword embryo that was slashing towards him, the Piao Miao came swiftly, but the sword embryo without the slightest aura of fireworks stopped at this moment.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he saw, and at the same time he didn't understand why this scene happened.

However, after a brief mistake, Lu Xiaotian's heart was full of ecstasy again, he didn't expect such a change to happen, it was really unexpected. The Piaomiao flying sword in the dantian suddenly moved, as if it had some kind of resonance with the Piaomiao sword embryo outside.

Could it be because he also practiced Piaomiao Sword Art? Lu Xiaotian was stunned for a while, there should be no other possibility other than this.

Lu Xiaotian was confused, and there was a scream behind him, it was the Xuanmai Ghost King from before.

Lu Xiaotian turned his head to look, and saw that from the teleportation formation, not only the Xuanmao Ghost King, but also the seven Nascent Soul cultivators from Wushang City also appeared one after another.

These people are really wicked, Lu Xiaotian sneered.

The Piao Miao sword embryo flickered in the void at this time, and it bypassed Lu Xiaotian, trembling in the air, but slashed towards the Xuanmai Ghost King who was closest to Lu Xiaotian.

"What the hell is this!" Xuanyan Ghost King said in surprise, the cloud turned, a big hand formed by the cloud dragged in the air, and grabbed Piao Miao's sword embryo.

Like cutting tofu, Piao Miao's sword body directly cut the big hand formed by Yin Yun into two halves, and without much hindrance, it cut towards Xuanmai Ghost King.

"Ghost Yao!" Xuanyan Ghost King, whose big Yinyun hand had been cut off, screamed in pain. He didn't expect to suffer from a face-to-face encounter. This was the first time he encountered such a situation since he entered the late stage of Ghost King. Locked by the transparent giant sword, the Xuanmao Ghost King even felt unavoidable.

Shocked and angry, the Xuanmao Ghost King shouted, and once again unleashed his ultimate move, the black ball rose from the tumbling clouds.

Piao Miao's sword embryo moved lightly, and slashed down again. The Xuanmao Ghost King shouted, his green eyes were full of solemnity, and the black ball burst into the air with a jet-black light that hit the Piaomiao sword embryo.

It's just that Piao Miao's sword embryo is like the purest thing in the world, and the black light beam can't even get half of it. Cut open like tofu.

More black light beams shot out from the black ball, raining down, which made the Xuanmai Ghost King unbelievable that the almost transparent misty sword embryo seemed to be in a no-man's land, even if it was illuminated by his own ghost light. , is not affected at all, still spotless, pure, full of elegant beauty, but in the eyes of Xuanmai Ghost King, this kind of beauty does not have the mood to appreciate it at all.

In the blink of an eye, Piao Miao's sword embryo had already passed through Gui Yao's envelope, pointing directly at Xuanmao Ghost King. Lightly cut into the cloud.

The cloud that had been changing slightly before, the size of a mu, now churned like never before like the waves of a raging sea.

Although Lu Xiaotian was curious, he couldn't see the specific situation inside.

Not a moment later, there was a scream from within the dark cloud, and the cloud about the size of a mu exploded with a bang, Lu Xiaotian was hit, his body was blown away like a broken leaf by the strong wind, and Lu Xiaotian vomited blood after being hit.

The cloud parted, and there was a ghost inside who was completely black, with an inch-long forehead, black horns on the left and right sides, and a skull-like ghost who clutched his chest and escaped in panic. Without the slightest arrogance and shoulders before, he opened his mouth and swallowed the ghost falling from the sky, with an astonishing speed, but fled to the teleportation array a little bit staggeringly.

At this time, Cheng Dehui's seven Nascent Soul monks came out of the teleportation formation, and they saw that the previously invincible ghost clan had fled at this time. A sword mark on the ghost's chest was extremely hideous.

Everyone still didn't understand what was going on, not far away, inside the transparent mask, there was a giant sword, the nimble sword trembled slightly, divided into eight parts, and shot at the seven Nascent Soul cultivators and the escaped Xuan Xuan respectively. The Nightmare Ghost King chopped off.

When Xuanyan Ghost King saw these seven people, his green eyes were full of viciousness. These seven people came out of the teleportation formation, but he turned around and fled, just bumped into these seven Nascent Soul cultivators head-on, the weird giant sword behind him, but it was unprecedented among all the things he had seen in his memory terrible.

Xuanyan Ghost King took advantage of the shocking signs of the seven people sent out recently, and directly stretched out his hand to explore.

A fat middle-aged man in black was startled, and hastily unleashed an ancient copper-yellow mace, striking at the Nightmare Ghost King.

The Ghost King Xuanmao sneered, he couldn't deal with that weird giant sword, maybe he couldn't deal with the fat man in the early stage of Nascent Soul in front of him. At this time, the distance between the two sides was very close, only a few zhang, Xuanmao Ghost King opened his mouth wide, and the black tongue stuck out a zhang long, rolled it directly, and wrapped the ancient mace.

The fat man in black was shocked, and before he had time to react, a black shadow flickered in front of his eyes. The Xuanmao Ghost King didn't give him another chance to make a move. He grabbed the fat man in black with his big hand, and smashed the misty sword embryo at the body of the fat man in black. One of the avatars.

When the fat man in black saw the transparent giant sword approaching, he was terrified, and with a loud yell, he pushed his palm forward, and a small brown wooden shield grew from small to large in the palm of his hand, just blocking it. Front.