One Step to Become an Immortal

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“You Han, Soul Xi!”

The Ghost King is coldly smiled, with a strange black green on his pupils, and the endless dark tide swings by itself. The dark tide is surging, extremely cold, and the astonishing cold air is not in the shadow of the icy fog. And the Force of Evil Yin is even worse.

The wave hit the volume, and several ghosts with evil flames inside opened their mouths and bit towards Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian is coldly snorted, although the opponent’s weird dark tide is powerful, Nascent Soul Cultivator dare not get close, but it can’t help him. The flames of Fanluo poured out.

One green and one black, 2 colors are mixed together.

A dark red long spear loomed from the soul tide, piercing Lu Xiaotian’s vitals.

In the first volume of Flying Sword, the sword energy is monstrous, like a long river, which simultaneously envelopes Lao Ape and Cave Ape 2 Ghost King.

Chen Henian, Luo Qian and the others saw that Lu Xiaotian was one against two, and it was full of imposing manner, especially the sword array, which was sharp in the spirit and ease, and even covered the two Ghost Kings into the battle at the same time. Relaxed, kill Ghost King on the opposite side.

“Haha, okay, Fellow Daoist of Spirit Firmament Palace, it really is so bold.”

The poisonous daoist of the Demon Yang Sect shot a blazing white light with a black mirror, and wherever it passed, the ghosts evaded one after another, and even the Ghost King did not dare to stun them lightly. See the amazing weather created by Spirit Firmament Palace. I couldn’t help but laugh, and I also appreciated Lu Xiaotian’s gaze.

“What a great sword array!” At this time, after Ghost King fell into the Formation, he tried to attack the sword array, and his expression changed. He couldn’t help but gave Ghost King a vicious look. When the other party mentioned the silver-haired cultivator of the Spirit Firmament Palace to him, they didn’t mention this.

“This kid has only recently been promoted. I really want to be so powerful. I already died under his sword. How can I live to this day?”

Ghost King was also stubborn in his heart. If he changed his strength before, wherever he needed to look at the expression of his brother. Strength is respected among the ghost tribe. If it hadn’t used a lot of benefits this time, the ghost king might not take the initiative to retaliate for him.

“Don’t talk nonsense, let’s do it together, don’t you still have the murky yang Yin soul? Take it out, I will work harder and kill this human brat in one fell swoop.”

Under the control of the Ghost King Divine Consciousness, amidst the tide of souls fighting against the flames of the Vatican, a few ghost heads covered in black flame jumped out, biting at the misty Flying Sword savagely, and the Ghost King Together with Lu Xiaotian’s 8 Flying Sword, the entire airspace shook with the monstrous ghost qi and spirit strength.

“I have already used up the murky yang and yin soul, but I still have some means to deal with this Brahma spiritual fire.” Ku Yuan Yinyin smiled. Last time he suffered from Lu Xiaotian’s big loss, this time he returned in a swirl of dust, and again How could it be unprepared. And to invite Ghost King to come over, also to fight Lu Xiaotian a completely unprepared.

“Blood bottle, take it!” Ghost King of Cave Ape threw a small dark green bottle. He was injured by the Vatican Spirit Fire. He knew that Lu Xiaotian had this fire body protection. Close, retreat can protect oneself, advance can hurt the enemy, it is really powerful. After eating Lu Xiaotian’s big loss, Ghost King was at a loss, so he collected a ghost weapon that specializes in dealing with spirit fire.

When Lu Xiaotian fought against the Ghost King, his attention was drawn, and his control over the Vatican Fire would inevitably be weakened. He took the opportunity to take away the other’s Vatican Fire, so that the ghost of the Ghost King could take advantage of the tides of the ghost. Void and enter.

Once Lu Xiaotian was enveloped by this soul-sucking tide, and the painful pain when he was burned by the Vatican Spirit Fire, he wanted this silver-haired boy to experience it in person.

The dark green vial instantly became several times larger, and was urged by the ghost power of the Cave Ape Ghost King. A huge suction force dragged Van Luo Linghuo into the dark hole of the blood bottle.

It’s just that when the Vatican Spirit Fire was pulled to this side, it did not appear that the Cave Ape Ghost King was directly sucked into the blood bottle of the flames as expected.

How is it possible, is it possible that the opponent can be distracted while fighting with Ghost King? That’s the case, Divine Consciousness shouldn’t be so strong either. Ghost King, the cave ape, almost stared out. It’s hard to believe what I see before me.

In fact, Lu Xiaotian’s astonishment was not under Ghost King. Although he is inextricably fought with Ghost King, the ethereal sword array has already been integrated, and there is no need to control with 8 Primordial Spirits. Because the control of Vatican Spirit Fire is naturally nothing difficult. It was Ghost King who used the sacred blood bottle and couldn’t put away his spirit fire instantly. However, under the influence of this blood bottle, Mengluo’s spirit fire was greatly reduced, and he was dragged towards the blood bottle.

“Haha, boy, die!” Seeing that Lu Xiaotian’s Vatican spirit fire was restrained by the blood bottle of the flames, although he was surprised that the blood bottle of the flames could not take away the other’s spirit fire at once, it was enough.

The screams of countless ghosts screamed from the cold soul tide rushing towards Lu Xiaotian’s body.

Lu Xiaotian sneered, behind his head, two Fire Luan phantoms flew out, screamed and pounced at the Ghost King.

The ghost king of cave ape has a big hand in the void, under a huge bone net, 2 Fire Luan ghosts are completely unprepared, and they are directly covered by the bone net. The bone net is shrinking and tightening, and the Fire Luan ghost struggles hard. Although Lu Xiaotian’s current situation cannot be eased for a while, it is not easy for Ghost King to do nothing with two Fire Luan phantoms.

Luo Qian swept out a shot, and a thick thunder pillar directly hit the white clothed skeleton Ghost King on the opposite side. He saw Lu Xiaotian one against two. It seemed that the situation was a little bad, so he wanted to rescue him.

“Junior Brother Luo defeating the opponent as soon as possible is the business, I don’t have to worry about it.” Lu Xiaotian calmly transmitted Luo Qian’s voice, and while fighting with the Ghost King and Ghost King, the situation in the entire field. He knows everything. At the moment Great Cultivator Level 1, Mochizuki and Southern Desolate have the upper hand. The crocodile Elephant Ghost King is powerful, but facing the attack of Wen Changyun and Evil Venerable Celestial Silkworm, it can only parry for the time being.

However, below the Great Cultivator, the Ghost Race has an obvious advantage, the Nascent Soul Cultivator has nearly 10% more, and the low-level Ghost Race has a greater advantage than the Human Race.

When Luo Qian heard that Lu Xiaotian was fighting with the two Ghost Kings, he still had extra energy to take care of his actions, and couldn’t help but feel rested. Secretly thought every time I thought I was about to catch up with Lu Xiaotian, I could always find that the distance between the two people was getting farther and farther in times of crisis.

“Don’t you want my fire? Just give it to you.” Lu Xiaotian twisted his mouth, stretched out his hand and waved, a small strand of Vatican really flew forward, like the fire of the fire sea. Under the suction of the blood bottle, he was restrained. Although he was competing with the flame blood bottle under the control of Lu Xiaotian’s deputy Primordial Spirit, he couldn’t get out at all, let alone defend the enemy with Vatican Spirit Fire.

It’s just this wisp of Vatican True Fire that seems to be only a finger-sized wisp, light and fluttering, it seems that it will go out as soon as the wind blows, but it is not affected by the blood bottle of flames, flashing in the air, Vatican True Where Fire passed, the ghost of the ghost king was torn apart by the tide, and the black tide evaporated directly into nothing.