Become a Fairy

"You human races, you have to kill the tenth-level iron-backed demon beast in order to get the baby fruit. Although I am not interested in the necessary baby-bearing fruit for your human race, I am only interested in the tenth-level demon beast. Interested, I am alone now, so I have to rely on your strength." The humanoid ghost said.

"What do you need from that demon?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"I only need the blood of the demon. After the matter is completed, how you distribute the other things is none of my business." The human-shaped ghost stood on the back of the flailing white-bone falcon and said with his arms crossed.

"It's so simple, I'll wait for Young Master Ye's distribution of baby fruit, don't fight with me about the baby in this monster's womb." The baby monk Suo Ming said with a smile.

"I don't know if brother Lu has something in his fancy, but it's okay?" Ye Sicheng pretended to be generous.

"I want the primordial spirit spirit of the tenth-order monster, and some leather armor on the monster's body." Lu Xiaotian said after a little thought.

"Haha, okay, so Brother Lu agrees." Ye Sicheng's face showed a bit of joy when he heard this.

"That's right, but it's a tenth-order monster after all, so even if it's injured, it's no small matter. I still need to make some preparations, and I'll meet you again in a few days." Lu Xiaotian nodded and said.

"How many days? You are not authentic, so many of us are waiting for you alone?" The white-haired old man holding a mahogany staff gave Lu Xiaotian a displeased look.

"If you are impatient with waiting, you can kill the monsters and get babies by yourself. I have no objections." Lu Xiaotian knew it indifferently.

"It seems that you are also a straightforward person. It is not impossible to wait for you. Among us, there are only a few people who know you. If we are asked to wait, we must have the strength to make people wait, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the crowd. Fellow Daoist Lu How do you feel?"

The white-haired old man asked like this, but his eyes secretly glanced at the baby monk Suo Ming, and finally fell on Ye Sicheng. Seeing that Ye Sicheng had no intention of objecting, his eyes suddenly became firm.

Without waiting for Lu Xiaotian's consent, the mahogany staff in his hand shook lightly, and the large and small bells on it rang in the air, making a crisp sound.

Sun Youcai, He Rushuang and the others changed their complexions. They had seen the white-haired old man make a move, and their faces were full of fear. They each retreated hundreds of feet away to avoid being impacted by the sound of the bell. When the bell was ringing, it felt like something was blocked in my heart, and I felt inexplicably uncomfortable. But that voice seems to be conscious, and it will be quickly controlled by the white-haired old man within a very narrow range. After quitting for a while, I felt much better.

Du Fenghu frowned and backed away for a while, but the baby monk and the humanoid ghost didn't move at all, and he didn't feel anything strange at all. After all, the white-haired old man's attack was not aimed at them, and Lu Xiaotian was the first to bear the brunt.

"Old Mu, if you want to win with this move, I'm afraid it will disappoint you. Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't care much about this kind of spiritual attack." The white-haired old man, Old Monster Wood, reminded him.

"Really?" Old Monster Mu saw that Lu Xiaotian on the opposite side was hit, his hair was blowing, and his clothes were fluttering, but there was no unnatural look on his face. Wouldn't it be a lot of fun to weigh Lu Xiaotian's importance if he returns in vain.

Boss Mu shook again, and the bells vibrated more violently. As a large amount of mana was released from the bell, the surrounding space seemed to be separated by a layer of water vapor, like flowers in the mist, and even Lu Xiaotian's body looked a little distorted and blurred.

"How courageous." Seeing that Lu Xiaotian hadn't made a move at this time, Mu Laoguai's face darkened, even a strong opponent like the baby monk who claimed his life did not dare to make such a big deal.

The mahogany stick in his hand shook, and a few withered yellow grass vines burrowed into the ground without a sound. There was a smoldering look in the eyes of Old Monster Mu, he dared to be so arrogant in front of him, in this case, if the other party really loses, he doesn't mind killing him.

The large number of bells surrounded it almost forming a closed space, and the whip-like vigor extending from the bells was quite tough. Wrapped around Lu Xiaotian in circles.

A strange look flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face, these bells were really difficult to deal with, especially the bursts of sonic attacks, which made people's mind swayed, and those who had a little less consciousness would be unconscious. But the real killer move is the withered vine that sneaks up from the ground without a sound.

Facing so many strong opponents at this time, Lu Xiaotian had already used the Purple Ye Zhenwu, countless virtual roots pierced the ground from Lu Xiaotian's feet, coupled with the vigilance of the surroundings by the divine sense, Ye Sicheng and the others wanted to Sneaking him up is unlikely. Unexpectedly, under this kind of defense, he hit the wrong side and found the white-haired old man Mingxiu on the plank road, secretly channeling Chen Cang's attack.

Even with his strong spiritual sense, he couldn't detect the dead vines approaching from the ground ten feet away in time. It was discovered by Ziye Zhenwu, otherwise he would have been somewhat passive. The ability of these few withered vines to hide their breath is really extraordinary.

Just when those few withered vines were about to break through the ground, Lu Xiaotian suddenly soared into the sky. A transparent giant sword emerged from Lu Xiaotian's body, and the giant sword wrapped Lu Xiaotian in his body, giving everyone the feeling of being one with the sword.

The transparent giant sword wrapped around Lu Xiaotian, and suddenly, small swords separated from the sword body, and hundreds of small swords shot out in all directions, hitting the bells surrounding Lu Xiaotian continuously. Clink. The qi that emerges from the bell is quite tenacious, fighting with the small transparent swords non-stop.

However, the huge sword body wrapped around Lu Xiaotian rushed forward suddenly, breaking away from the entanglement of those whip-shaped vigor drilled out of the bell. Out of the cage.

Old Monster Mu narrowed his eyes, with a serious look on his face, seeing that his secret move was about to be performed, he didn't expect Lu Xiaotian to make trouble at this time, he didn't believe it would be accidental, the extremely sharp sonic attack attacked this person It didn't even cause much effect. The strength of this person's spiritual consciousness is by no means inferior to that of a veteran Golden Core cultivator who has achieved Golden Core for hundreds of years.

But do you really think that you can get rid of his attack? Old Monster Wood stretched out his left hand, his withered fingers trembling like phantoms in the void, and the mana lingering around his fingertips quickly drew a talisman with a simple pattern.

"Sick!" Old Monster Mu yelled, and the magic talisman formed by condensing mana turned into a gleam of light and escaped into the ground.

boom! Several withered yellow vines broke out from the ground. Like the tentacles of the devil, it barks its teeth and claws.