For a moment, Luo Tian was like a pair of wings growing out of his ribs. Under the incredible eyes of the many monks below, he seemed to be dangling in the air for a moment before he arrived behind the Fire Nation foundation-building monk who was fighting Chen Yu, and then stretched out his hand.

With a slight touch in the void, countless small sword auras composed of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth immediately emerged around the Fire Flame Nation's foundation-building stage cultivator.

"Sword cultivator?" The Fire Flame Nation Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator screamed, and immediately made a magic spell with his hand, and quickly rotated the flying sword in his hand around his body, forming a brilliant light curtain.

"The mantis' arm blocks the car."

Luo Tian saw this in his eyes and whispered, holding his palms in front of him again. The countless sword energy surrounding the Fire Nation's foundation-building monks immediately swarmed up and hit the light curtain like raindrops. The light curtain only

It lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, and it was already dimmed a lot. Then the almost continuous sword energy kept squeezing the light curtain, and the range shrank smaller and smaller.

"Feiyunge!"

The Fire Flame Nation cultivator in the light curtain shouted loudly, and immediately, a copper-green light shot out from the light curtain. In fact, he had no choice but to use the talisman. He watched Luo Tian's sword energy cage shrinking smaller and smaller.

, he didn’t want to die here, so he had to sacrifice the talisman he had that could still be used for the last time.

The talisman named Feiyun Ge hovered over the Fire Flame Nation monks' heads for a few times, and then the light shone brightly. A incomplete ancient green gong was faintly revealed in the light group. The surface of the green gong was uneven and looked extremely rough, exuding

A dull breath.

"Quickly retreat, that's an intermediate talisman!" Chen Yu waved his sleeves and used the Seven Thunder Fans to involve the remaining cultivators of the Fire Nation's Qi Refining Stage, and then said anxiously in a rather fast tone.

Intermediate talisman!

Cultivation magic weapons are divided into upper, middle and lower levels, and there are also talismans. However, Luo Tian, ​​who owns Zixia Yi, did not take the opponent's talismans seriously. They were just mid-level talismans. The talisman given to him by Han Zheng

It is also a middle class, and the talisman obtained from Yin Yizhi is even higher class.

When Feiyunge approached Luo Tian with an indomitable momentum, Luo Tian's clothes rustled, and even the long hair tied casually behind his head was blown high by the strong wind, almost in the air.

In an instant, several purple clouds appeared in front of Luo Tian.

Feiyunge penetrated into the purple clouds like a sky-shattering rainbow, but unexpectedly did not make any sound. Even the direction of the purple clouds did not change at all, and there was no movement or movement.

"Song Yinmo, quickly use the Aurora Bead to see if Brother Luo is injured?" Fatty Wang once again used the Vientiane Five Smokes from below to kill a man who wanted to fight for the body of the two-headed fire-winged dragon and the fallen monk's universe bag.

Fellow disciples shouted to Song Wuji with a little worry.

Song Wuji glanced at this guy in surprise, and was secretly surprised in his heart. This guy was usually just a tough guy, but he didn't expect that he cared so much about Luo Tian.

After using the magic technique, Song Wuji shot the Aurora Bead high into the sky, only to see the Aurora Bead dragging a long bright tail as it disappeared into the sky.

After a while, Song Wuji took back the Aurora Bead with a solemn face, looking incredible.

"I'm sorry, can you please stop looking like you're in need of a kick? Something happened to Brother Luo?" Fatty Wang asked quickly.

Slowly shaking his head, Song Wuji frowned and said: "No! It's because Brother Luo's magic weapon is too powerful. Even the Aurora Pearl has lost its effectiveness. That space seems to be locked, and no information can be detected at all.

."

"..." Fatty Wang was speechless for a while, then he laughed heartily, "Haha, I knew Brother Luo would be fine. Come on, let's pick and divide the things while he's away now!"

Song Wuji: “…”

In the air, Luo Tian looked at Feiyunge who was less than a foot in front of him with a normal expression. A white mist of light swayed out from the palm of his hand, immediately filling the space locked by Zixiayi. Feiyunge seemed to have expected When threatened, it rushed around uneasily, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not break through the seemingly thin layer of white mist.

If Yin Yun, the ancestor of Xiu Shuifeng, was here, he would definitely recognize the magic weapon Luo Tian was using at a glance, as if it was a treasure-level magic weapon, the Water-Covered Bead.

Treasure-level magic weapons are indeed extraordinary. Even mid-level magic weapons like Feiyun Ge are like turtles in an urn, unable to escape. Luo Tian's hand tactics were played one after another, and a straight beam of light shot out from the water-covered beads, knocking Feiyun away. Ge was wrapped in it, and then countless water ribbons of essence poured out, binding Feiyunge in it like a rope. Finally, Feiyunge was covered by the water drops and completely refined into nothingness.

puff!

The talisman of the foundation-building monk from the Fire Nation was broken, and he spat out a bloody arrow from his mouth. He immediately looked at Luo Tian, ​​who was walking step by step with his hands behind his back, his steel teeth chattering, and he looked at Luo Tian with a look of hatred on his face.

Luo Tian's divine consciousness has long locked on this foundation-building monk, and the opponent's magic weapon has been destroyed and he has been seriously injured. Unless a powerful monk comes to help at this moment, he will definitely not be able to escape from Luo Tian.

"It's not that easy if you want me to die!"

The foundation-building monk from the Fire Nation looked extremely ferocious, and his tone sounded like it was coming from Shura Hell. The layers of clothes on his body were swaying, and his aura was constantly rising.

Upon seeing this, Luo Tian swept his consciousness and found that the mana in the opponent's body was extremely disordered. This was obviously a precursor to self-destruction.

"Oh shit!"

Luo Tian cursed in his heart, why are these monks so prone to self-destruction, and their bodies retreated dozens of feet in an instant, reaching the limit of their bodies. At present, the station of Da Wu Kingdom is basically blocked by the monks of Fire Flame Kingdom. Luo Tian is now The only place to retreat is in the direction of the two ancient strange formations in the sky.

Like a cyan thread, Luo Tian stepped on his Thunderbird boots. In just a few breaths, he arrived in front of the Ancient Strange Formation. After thinking for a moment, Luo Tian plunged into the Bahuang Kui Water Formation.

At the same time, the Fire Nation monk who was chasing after him had successfully self-destructed, and the space for several miles around was enveloped by the chaotic spiritual power of heaven and earth. The violent power evaporated the surrounding space into nothingness.

The self-destruction of the monks in the foundation-building stage was indeed extraordinary, and it actually drained away the spiritual power of the heaven and earth for several miles around.

Countless strong winds swept around, and any one of the wind pillars could strangle a monk in the Qi Refining Stage.

However, after Luo Tian entered the formation, he felt the majestic power behind him. He couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips. It seemed that he had to be more careful in the future and not leave opportunities for his opponents to self-destruct. Fortunately, there was an ancient formation to bear it for him today. The power to self-destruct, otherwise, he would at least be seriously injured.
Chapter completed!