One Step to Become an Immortal

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For Lu Xiaotian, this psychic golden whip is rarely used. After all, it is useless for Nascent Soul Cultivator. And the ordinary Golden Core cultivator has rarely threatened his existence. It’s just that at this moment, he is fighting against 6 Golden Core cultivators alone. It is because of his powerful mana. I am afraid that he can’t win them all in a hurry. The scorpion arrow formation composed of 100 Foundation Establishment cultivators is also quite faint. It gave him a sense of threat. The ordinary Magical Artifact might not be able to break this full strength attack.

Lu Xiaotian couldn’t bear to lose his Magical Artifact, and only this psychic golden whip was the only one.

Using sword rain to suppress the remaining 5 Golden Core cultivators of Amusana, Lu Xiaotian carried the golden whip and slammed it in the air.

Chuck, Jin Ying flashed, it seemed that the void would be torn apart by this whip. Jin Ying hit the huge on the arrow, and the huge arrow trembled. After all, it is far from the opponent of the psychic golden whip. The huge arrows shattered inch by inch in the air, turning into countless tiny arrows falling obliquely from the air, while the golden shadow remained unabated and hit the number of 100 Foundation Establishment cultivator.

“Scorpio formation, Yu!” Seeing this scene, the head of the Foundation Establishment cultivator turned pale with horror, loudly shouted, and raised the scorpion bow in his hand. Other Foundation Establishment cultivators raised their bows, one after another black light gathered together to form a baring fangs and brandishing claws flying scorpion. The huge double claws swung up and clamped the falling golden shadow, and the two sides wrestled.

It’s just that these Foundation Establishment cultivators saw that the golden shadow was blocked, and before they were happy in the future, another whip shadow swung down from the air.

Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and drew a few whips. Even though this psychic Magical Artifact can only show a very small part of its formidable power, it also has the power of breaking mountains and water, even more how to face these 100 Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Although the arrow array composed of these 100 long-base cultivators is good, it is ultimately limited in ability. When you try your best to block the 2nd golden whip, everyone’s face is like charcoal, blue and black, and has been supported to the limit, and the 3rd golden whip It has raged into the arrow formation like a plowing swept a hole.

The screams rang together.

Lu Xiaotian flipped his wrist, and the golden whip was put away. This psychic golden whip, which was refined with the Heaven-Sweeping Harvest Mysterious Art Sacrifice, will gradually decrease in power as the number of times it is used, until it becomes a mortal thing. The breath in the psychic golden whip is not his own after all. When using it, it will always make Lu Xiaotian feel a little uncomfortable. If it is not used, it is better to use it as much as possible.

The golden whip smashed into the arrow formation, and in an instant, dozens of people were directly destroyed by the golden whip and destroyed both body and soul.

The arrow formation was broken instantly, and before these people came back to his senses, the rain of swords in the sky had already enveloped them.

The sound of mournful scream sounded one after another, and the rain of swords came so fast that the remaining Foundation Establishment cultivator was unable to stand up again, and the one after another transparent little sword was already swollen.

The rain-like transparent little sword is dense and flowing in the air, and sometimes it is still counting ten zhang, but in a flash, it is suddenly close at hand.

Maybe in the face of other Golden Core cultivators, there is resistance from people like Amusang. Even if the Formation is broken, these Foundation Establishment cultivators have enough time to regroup. But for Lu Xiaotian, who uses the magic rain falling sword at this time, The sword rain fell like a torrential waterfall. With Lu Xiaotian’s grasp of fighter opportunities, how could a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators have a second chance under Lu Xiaotian’s nose.

Losing the shelter of Formation, these Foundation Establishment cultivators were as vulnerable as newborn babies in the rain of swords, screaming one after another. At this time, all these people were enveloped in, and they even lacked the ability to escape.

“Asshole!” Amusang yelled, but he took out one of his wolf fang clubs and swung left and right. He saw that the 100 Foundation Establishment juniors who had been brought over were slaughtered, but he did not have the slightest countermeasure. The screams one after another disturbed his heart.

Previously, the black clothed robust man of Golden Core Middle-Stage saw that there were people dying constantly, and at this time he finally lost his mind. So many people were still crushed by the terrifying silver-haired cultivator.

And among the 6 Golden Core cultivators, one person has been killed before, and the arrow is broken. Even more how the silver-haired cultivator still has a scared witless golden whip in his hand. With the situation facing one-sidedness, the black clothed robust man suddenly retreated in his heart. He has just entered the Golden Core Middle-Stage not long ago, and there are still a lot of life essence. It would be a pity if he fell here, and the current situation is not that he does not fight, even the most powerful Amusang, usually only has eyes Looking up from the sky, it is not yet being beaten into a dog.

To the Fellow Daoist, not to the Poor Daoist, this damn Spirit Firmament Palace, when did such a terrifying Golden Core cultivator come out! The black clothed robust man’s eyes floated, his body flew back several feet, the same ground that tried to resist the sword rain, he wanted to escape from the circle of war. But I don’t know that now their 5 Golden Core cultivators are gathered together, and they can still maintain one or two in Lu Xiaotian’s sword rain. Once someone retreats, the defensive circle will be broken immediately. Maybe the black clothed robust man knows this, but doesn’t want to be there. Death here.

If he didn’t rush back in time, I am afraid that the mountain gate of Spirit Firmament Palace will be swept away this time. How could Lu Xiaotian allow the person in front of him to retreat under his anger? But after all, he is still only a Golden Core cultivator. Although the magic rain falling sword style is powerful, it can be shared among so many people at the same time, and the attack power will be greatly reduced. It’s just that he drives the magic rain falling sword style with mana, but it doesn’t affect his use of other methods.

Just like before using the psychic golden whip.

Lu Xiaotian spread his palm, and the Fire Jiao bow and arrow flashed out. Break through the air with one stone. Attacked directly from behind the black clothed robust man, as fast as a meteor. The black clothed robust man didn’t expect the faster he escaped, the faster the opponent’s blow came. In shock, he hurriedly turned his head back and smashed it out, but when the giant hammer touched the arrow, it was shocked by the irresistible force above it. Lu Xiaotian is now Golden Core’s strength in the late stage with a single blow. Even more how after taking the 9th-level Demonic beast, the formidable power has doubled. How can a Golden Core Middle-Stage black clothed robust man be able to stop it? of.

With an arrow through his chest, the black clothed robust man screamed and fell from the air. on the arrow The fire that emerged will burn the Primordial Spirit that escaped.

“This idiot!” Amusang and the others yelled. It doesn’t matter if the black clothed man himself is dead, but the silver-haired cultivator in front of him is too terrifying. It is not something that one or two people can stop. Only five people have joined together. Barely able to block the terrifying sword rain, a gap is now exposed, and the ethereal sword energy swarms in, and the defense circle just now no longer exists.

It’s just that while seeing the silver-haired cultivator using the sword rain, he still had enough energy to use the fire-flood bow and arrows. The attack was so powerful that it made the scalp numb. The black clothed robust man was shot dead without even being able to block a blow.