Chapter 1061: Obtaining the Flying Mirror
Lu Xiao would never give up on this tenth-order demon core.Du Fenghu received Xiang Sicheng's transmission, his eyes flickered, but on the surface he didn't hesitate. He stood side by side with Xiang..."Phantom Dawn Blade!" Zhao Xin roared, several short daggers flying out simultaneously, forming a circular formation. The blades flashed and glinted, leaving the viewer with a dizzying spectacle of light.
At the same time, a trumpet flower flew out from the center of the knife array. Its petals were wide open, and a gigantic monster flower appeared, its mouth opening wide to envelop Lu Xiaoteng.
Zhao Xin still seized the opportunity. While attempting to restrain Lu Xiaoteng, she lunged for the flying mirror on the other side.
Lu Xiaoteng snorted coldly. Now wasn't the time to hide his strength, so he directly unleashed the Fan Luo True Fire. Two flames of Fan Luo True Fire directly clung to the giant monster flower that had just bitten him.
A sharp scream echoed through the air, Zhao Xin's face turned pale as she vomited incessantly. Her eyes were filled with terror as she stared at Lu Xia Tian. This demonic flower was something she had obtained after much hardship. While its attack power wasn't particularly outstanding, its defense and ability to trap enemies were excellent. Yet, she never expected Lu Xia Tian to shatter it in an instant.
"What a terrifying spirit fire!" Zhao Xin's heart skipped a beat, while Lu Xiaoteng had already broken open the demon flower's petals that had been closing, his flying sword circling him as the Fire Phoenix Illusionary Spirit flew towards Zhao Xin.
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Zhao Xin was startled. She had a deep understanding of Lu Xiaoteng's ethereal sword formation. If she didn't give it her all, she feared she would be no match for him. Numerous short knives, like blades of sunlight, darted through the air, moving as swiftly as the wind, seeming to cleave space itself.
Ding ding ding, countless short swords and swords in the formation danced like dragons and snakes in the air, fighting as they moved. Zhao Xin had already reached the middle stage of Yuan Ying. Even though she wasn't the top expert in her realm, if she didn't attack urgently and exploit weaknesses, it would be impossible for the ethereal sword array to defeat her in a short time.
Several short swords and eight flying swords were rolling in the air, fighting fiercely. Two completely different kinds of magical powers collided with a thunderous roar, churning up whirlwinds that swept around in all directions, quite a lively scene.
Although she had blocked Lu Xia Tian's sword array, Zhao Xin's face showed no joy. Looking at the surging Brahmafire, her expression turned solemn. Though the aura of this fire was weaker than the one that had shattered the demon flower before, Zhao Xin dared not be careless. She didn't know the true depth of this silver-haired youth, but every move he made seemed to strike at the vital point.
Whether it was their first encounter or later, when he led a group of subordinates through the perilous passages, breaking through the Black Iron Lion Formation. Not to mention those in the early stage of Nascent Soul, even those in the middle stage had already fallen quite a few. This person's strength cannot be judged by simple realms.
It was also because Lu Xia Tian was too domineering. Originally, she had secretly formed an alliance with Niu Qin to jointly contain Lu Xia Tian and his subordinates.
After merely defeating the remaining Black Iron Lions and entering this place, Lu Xia Tian did not vie for the Hao Yuan Key Grass with Niu Qin. Niu Qin's alliance with Zhao Xin in secret was merely to seize the Hao Yuan Key Grass. Now that this powerful foe, Lu Xia Tian, had not joined the fray, Niu Qin naturally wouldn't provoke him further.
What enraged Niu Qin was that when he reached out to harvest a few stalks of Hao Yuan Key Grass, his hand grasped only an illusion. "Damn it, it's the accursed illusion again!" After his grasp, the shattered phantom reformed as if nothing had happened.
He was still busy, and it had been a complete waste of time. Niu Qin could only be furious. As for Qiao Lan, the eight-legged demon bulls were already swarming in.
“Die!” Niu Qin was furious, unable to vent his anger. Seeing the giant stone hammer of the Eight-legged Demon Bull Beast descend, Qiao Lan's colorful ribbons whipped out like steel whips. His eyes gleamed with murderous intent, and he directly invoked the Xiao Xun Ni Mo Yin, two gigantic ox-shaped town seals slamming onto both the Eight-legged Demon Bull Beast and Qiao Lan's spirit tool.
The Eight-Armed Demon Ox took a masculine approach, but upon encountering this even more intense counterattack, his face flushed red. This small Xun Niu Demon Seal was previously something he and Lu Xiaoteng's ethereal sword formation had difficulty opposing head-on. Now, with Qiao Lan as his ally, he shouldered the primary attack of this seal. With just one strike, it nearly sent him into a state of mental disarray. Conversely, Qiao Lan performed better than him.
This man and beast struggled to maintain their footing under the attacks of Xiao Xun Niu Mo Yin, their eyes anxiously darting towards Lu Xia Tian's side.
Though this Niu Qin is powerful, Xiao Xun's Ox Demon Seal is even sharper. The two of them working together probably won't be able to hold out for long, and Luo Qian has gone to capture those spiritual essence crystal jade that have transformed into flying birds. If Lu Xia Tian doesn't make a move, in a little while, the two of them will either die or be seriously injured.
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As the eight-legged Demon Ox Beast and Qiao Lan gazed at each other with their beautiful eyes, Zhao Xin's magic flower, who had exhausted all her means, struggled and wailed amidst a vast expanse of green flames. Her short blade was already losing ground under the ethereal sword formation. Zhao Xin took out a golden long pen, dancing it through the air to paint a strange talisman. The ochre-colored talisman transformed into a magnificent mammoth monster bathed in yellow light, taking a step forward with its huge tusks aimed at Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian's expression tightened. It seemed the golden pen was a costly tool to use, otherwise he wouldn't have been shelved after their last encounter. This person’s natal short sword was an ordinary magic weapon, but the demonic flower and this golden pen possessed extraordinary power.
The mammoth monster took great strides forward. When its pair of enormous tusks were only a few feet away from Lu Xia Tian, Lu Xia Tian vanished in place, transforming into a streak of firelight. He had disappeared without a trace.
“Fire Escape Technique!” Zhao Xin’s face turned ugly. Before she could react, Lu Xia Tian reappeared beside her, several dozen meters to her left. Having consumed the demonic beast’s spirit essence and activated his Swallowing Void technique, Lu Xia Tian shot out a palm strike towards the empty space.
Zhao Xin didn't even have time to control the mammoth beast. In a hurry, she drew her golden pen, summoning a large shield in front of her. However, compared to the mighty mammoth beast, the shield seemed woefully inadequate in defense. It only blocked one palm strike before several more slammed into it, shattering the earthen shield to pieces.
The heavy palm force was fierce in the air, surging unceasingly. Zhao Xin didn't expect that Lu Xia Tian's strength was so powerful. Even relying only on his physical body, the few palms he casually slapped out had reached such a level. It wasn't much different from ordinary spiritual artifacts.
At this moment, with all means exhausted, the large shield shattered, leaving no power to resist. Zhao Xin was quick-witted and retreated rapidly, avoiding the most forceful strike of the palm force. She was only grazed by it, her body flipping through several somersaults in mid-air before landing steadily. Lu Xia Tian reached out his hand into the void and effortlessly drew the flying mirror into his heart.
The green flying mirror seemed unwilling to submit, struggling violently. Lu Xia Tian felt a surge of frustration. He hadn't expected this flying mirror to resist Zhao Xin so much, but trying to put it away proved difficult. If not for the fact that subduing this flying mirror had consumed a lot of his attention, he could have taken advantage of Zhao Xin's slip-up and dealt a heavy blow. Even if he couldn't kill it, he could at least seriously injure it, reducing its threat.
“This Gumu Cave Mansion is indeed related to the Zhao clan.” As Zhao Xin collected her mind, Lu Xiaottian held a flying mirror, a ball of magical power surrounding and suppressing it. However, because this flying mirror involved quite a bit of his strength, before completely subduing it, facing the frightened Zhao Xin, Lu Xiaottian didn't want to take the initiative to attack again.his spiritual awareness moved, the white clouds beneath him flew swiftly away. 。Since we now know the general news about Xiang Qingcheng, we naturally have to go to Yuqing Palace. 。The flow of contro...