Become a Fairy

Ancestor Han Chi's eyelids twitched, and he stretched out his finger to hook the void. The psychic ice thorn facing Lu Xiaotian was split into two, exuding a palpitating cold air, and a misty flying sword that was sacrificed to Lu Xiaotian was separated. Come over.

The psychic ice thorn is indeed a psychic weapon, with amazing speed and even more power. Coupled with the control of the ancestor Han Chi, the fighting skills are even more like a finger. Even now, the magic power of this stand-in itself is not much more powerful than Lu Xiaotian, but relying on the foundation of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it can easily suppress Lu Xiaotian. If there is no Bat King Magic Wing, it is absolutely impossible for Lu Xiaotian to compete with the ancestor Han Chi.

"No wonder this silver-haired kid has kept his expression on. It turns out that he has such a pair of powerful wings."

Ancestor Han Chi was also a bit depressed. He originally wanted to deal with a Jindan junior, but the current situation is that he has been suppressed by this despised Jindan junior. With this pair of wings, the opponent can fight if he wants to. , just leave if you want.

With my current physical body, I can't stop it at all. Fortunately, this time the stand-in came out with psychic ice thorns, and he could rely on the sharpness of the psychic magic weapon to compete with the opponent. Otherwise, with the Haoyin gourd alone, I am afraid that this time the ship will really capsize.

It's just that the patriarch Han Chi's face froze again soon, and a pagoda with raging Vatican spiritual fire falling from the air again, smashing into the divided ice thorns.

Damn it, a pagoda is already amazing, very close to the existence of psychic artifacts, much more powerful than ordinary alchemy artifacts, I thought it hurt Lu Xiaotian's two pagodas, the magical artifacts that Lu Xiaotian could use at hand It should be limited, but I didn't expect to sacrifice another pagoda that is exactly the same.

The ancestor Han Chi didn't know that Lu Xiaotian had spent decades of effort and consumed a lot of energy, but he had only sacrificed three demon-suppressing towers.

The two towers suffered some damage when they lost to the psychic ice thorns. If the third demon-suppressing tower hadn't come to a critical moment, Lu Xiaotian would never use it easily.

The patriarch Han Chi was shocked, and quickly controlled the ice thorn to knock away the Piaomiao flying sword, and then went to block the demon tower. It's just that the sword embryo that Lu Xiaotian sacrificed for so many years is so easy to kill. Compared with the speed, the sword embryo that has become a flying sword at this time is much faster than the Zhenyao Tower.

It just had a head-on bump with the psychic ice thorn, and after a short pause, it shot at the ancestor Hanchi again.

Patriarch Han Chi was shocked and panicked. At this time, taking advantage of the distraction of the ancestor Han Chi, Lu Xiaotian swayed his body, avoided the powerful psychic ice thorn, and appeared behind the ancestor Han Chi at an alarming speed.

After Piaomiao Feijian and Zhenyao Pagoda were knocked away by the psychic ice thorns at the same time, Lu Xiaotian slapped out with a palm separated by several feet. Gang Jin's palm directly hit Patriarch Han Chi's back across several feet.

The ancestor Han Chi was still trying his best to resist the joint siege of Zhenyao Pagoda and Piaomiao Feijian, but for a while he lost sight of the other, and was forcibly rushed in by Lu Xiaotian in a haste.

At this time, he was hit by Lu Xiaotian, and his body felt a burst of uncontrollable pain. When he wanted to stab the psychic ice thorn again to stop the enemy, it was too late. A golden light flashed, and a golden knife was thrown from Lu Xiaotian's hand. , directly penetrated the body of the ancestor Han Chi's substitute. Submerged up to the handle.

After the body was severely injured, the control of the psychic ice thorns was greatly attenuated. Piaomiao Feijian swayed again, bypassing the psychic ice thorns, flying around the neck of the ancestor Han Chi, and the huge head fell away. The body falls off. It's just that there is no trace of blood flowing out from the fracture, the situation is very strange.

Lu Xiaotian heaved a sigh of relief, the stand-in of the ancestor Han Chi is really very powerful, the stand-ins of Venerable Ghost and Xiong Ao in the past may not be able to compare with the ancestor Han Chi. If it weren't for the Bat King's Wing, he really wouldn't be the opponent of this double. Even with the one-armed nun, Zhou Qian'er and others, they couldn't last a few rounds.

It's a pity that he couldn't get enough blood essence from this double, and the short and dangerous fight just now consumed part of the already little blood essence.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel heartbroken, but fortunately, he finally killed the substitute of the ancestor Han Chi.

Lu Xiaotian straightened the out-of-control psychic ice thorn. At this time, the ice thorn still held great hostility towards Lu Xiaotian, and the air above was so cold that it resisted Lu Xiaotian's collection. The psychic artifact has a certain sense of autonomy, which continues the hostility of the ancestor Han Chi towards Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, ejected several strands of mana, and wrapped the ice thorns. After a while, the ice thorns wailed. At this time, no one controlled them, and they continued to be powerless. Finally, they turned into a white light and were collected by Lu Xiaotian.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xiaotian collected the storage ring of Patriarch Han Chi and the Haoyin Gourd, and then waved a few wisps of Vatican spirit fire to burn Patriarch Han Chi's substitute to clean. The breath of fighting skills around will soon dissipate.

Lu Xiaotian didn't stay any longer, thought for a while, and made a disguise for himself, turning into a man with black hair, ordinary appearance, and dark complexion. All the magic weapons on his body were put away, even Ziye Zhenwu was put away, this time he offended the ancestor Han Chi severely, and Lu Xiaotian didn't know when the other party would report back, so it's better to be careful right now.

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Millions of miles away, undulating waves beat against the reef. This is an isolated island covered with ice and snow. There are a large number of ice-type spirit trees scattered among the mountains, like a snow country covered in ice for thousands of miles. The ice aura here is extremely abundant. The wind howled. There are also ice hooks hanging on the scattered pavilions and pavilions inside.

However, the monks here do not feel the cold at all, and they can move freely in thin clothes.

A few monks in spiritual armor stayed loyally at the entrance of a cave with a closed stone gate.

"Eldest brother!" At this time, an old man with long beard who was over fifty years old came from the pavilion in the distance, his beard and hair fluttering with the wind. Everyone saw the old man bowing to each other.

"Well, has there been a vision in Master's cave in the past few days?" the old man asked with a slight nod.

"It's the same as usual." The young disciple who was guarding the entrance of the cave replied.

"Well, the deadline for the ancestor of Dongshan is coming soon. I am arranging the funeral. I don't know when the master will be able to leave the customs." The old man looked anxious. As usual, he can still discuss things with the master's substitute, but it has been several years since the substitute went out, and the master's deity has not yet come out of seclusion, even if he wants to open the cave, he doesn't have the guts, even if he has the guts ability.

Just as I was talking, the wind howled at the gate of the cave, and the clouds on the sky seemed to be collapsing. The ice aura on the island was extremely violent, and the few demon eagles that were flying freely in the midair lost their calmness and screamed He was swept up and down by the current storm.

"You ignorant junior, I must smash your bones to ashes and smash your corpse!" An extremely angry voice came from the depths of the cave, shaking over the entire Iceland.

Rumbling, the hill where the cave is located shook for a while, and the ice aura became even more tyrannical under this aura.

"Welcome Patriarch to leave the customs!" The disciples outside the cave were all horrified, kneeling on the ground with expressions of fear on their faces, who on earth provoked such a big anger from Patriarch, it must be too courageous.

Suddenly, the image of a silver-haired youth appeared in the violent ice aura.

"Secretly release the news, and those who find this person will be rewarded with ten million lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Yes, master!" The old man nodded quickly.