"Chilling Soul Tide!"
Liao Ape Ghost King sneered, his eyes flashed with a strange black-green color, and an endless black tide swayed around him. The black tide surged and was extremely cold, with an amazing chill that was no less than the Yin Dragon Ice Fog. And the Yin Evil Force in it was even stronger.
A few ghost heads, whose bodies were blazing with evil flames, opened their mouths and tried to bite Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. Although the opponent's strange black tide was powerful, and ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivators did not dare to get close, it could not do anything to him. Brahma Luo Spiritual Fire poured out.
One green and one black, the two colors intertwined.
A dark red spear loomed from the Soul Tide, stabbing at Lu Xiaotian's vital point.
The Ethereal Flying Sword rolled, and the Sword Qi was monstrous, like a long river, enveloping the two Ghost Kings at the same time.
Chen Henian, Luo Qian, and the rest watched as Lu Xiaotian's group fought one against two ghost kings, yet they were still full of vigor. Especially the sword formation, it was agile yet sharp. It actually managed to trap the two ghost kings at the same time. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and charged towards the other ghost kings.
"Haha, good, the friends of the Spirit Firmament Palace are really bold."
Immortal Poison Yang of the Demon Yang Sect shot out a blazing white light from the Mystic Yang Mirror. Wherever it passed, the Ghost Clan avoided it. Even the Ghost Kings did not dare to take it lightly. Seeing the amazing scene caused by the Spirit Firmament Palace, they could not help laughing. He couldn't help but let out a long laugh, appreciating Lu Xiaotian's gaze.
"What a powerful sword formation!" At this time, after Liao Ape Ghost King fell into the formation and tried the attack of the sword formation, his face changed. He could not help but glare at Cave Ape Ghost King. When the other party mentioned the silver-haired cultivator of the Spirit Firmament Palace to him, he did not mention this.
"This kid has just improved recently. If he was really so powerful, I would have died under his sword. How could I live to this day?"
Cave Ape Ghost King was also sullen. If it was before his strength fell, he would not have to care about the face of his younger brother. In the Ghost Clan, strength was the most important thing. If it were not for the fact that he had used a lot of benefits this time, the Liao Ape Ghost King might not have taken the initiative to take revenge for him.
"Cut the crap, let's attack together. Don't you still have the Turbid Yang Yin Spirit? Take it out and I'll work harder to kill this human brat. "
Under the control of the Liao Ape Ghoul King's Divine Sense, a few ghoul heads covered in black flames leaped out from the Soul Killing Tide that was fighting against the Brahma Spiritual Fire. They bit ferociously at the Ethereal Flying Swords, and together with the Soul Killing Spear of the Liao Ape Ghoul King, they fought against the eight flying swords controlled by Lu Xiaotian, causing the entire sky to tremble with monstrous ghost energy and spiritual energy.
"I've already used up the Turbid Yang Yin Soul, but I still have some means to deal with this Brahma Spiritual Fire." The Cave Ape sinisterly smiled. Last time, it had suffered a great loss at the hands of Lu Xiaotian, so how could it be that it wasn't prepared to make a comeback? The reason he invited the Liao Ape Ghost King over was to catch Lu Xiaotian off guard.
"Fu Huo Blood Bottle, collect!" The Cave Ape Ghost King threw out a small dark green bottle. It was the bottle that was injured by the Brahma Luo Spiritual Fire. He knew that Lu Xiaotian had this fire to protect his body. Ordinary ghosts and evil spirits would not be able to get close to him. If he retreated, he could protect himself. After suffering a great loss at the hands of Lu Xiaotian, the Cave Ape Ghost King's heart was filled with resentment, so he collected this kind of ghost tool that specialized in dealing with spiritual fire.
When Lu Xiaotian and the Liao Ape Ghost King were fighting, their attention was attracted, and their control over the Brahma Spiritual Fire would inevitably weaken. Taking the opportunity to take away the other party's Brahma Spiritual Fire, the Liao Ape Ghost King's cold Soul Killing Tide could take advantage of this.
Once Lu Xiaotian was wrapped in this Soul Killing Tide, the silver-haired boy would also personally experience the kind of heart-wrenching pain when he was burned by the Brahma Spiritual Fire.
The dark green bottle instantly grew several times larger, and under the urging of the Cave Ape Ghost King's ghost power. A huge suction force pulled the Brahma Spiritual Fire into the dark hole of the Fu Huo Blood Bottle.
However, when the Brahma Spiritual Fire was pulled to this side, it was not directly sucked into the Fu Huo Blood Bottle as the Cave Ape Ghost King had expected.
How could it be? Could it be that the other party could divide his attention while fighting the Liao Ape Ghost King? Even so, his Divine Sense should not be so strong. The Cave Ape Ghost King's eyes were about to pop out. It was hard to believe what he saw in front of him.
In fact, Lu Xiaotian's surprise was no less than the Cave Ape Ghost King's. Although he and the Liao Ape Ghost King were locked in a fierce battle, the Misty Sword Array had long been integrated and did not need to be controlled by the eight primordial spirits. Because the control of the Brahma Spiritual Fire was naturally not a problem. Even if the Cave Ape Ghost King used the Fu Huo Blood Bottle, he could not instantly collect his spiritual fire. However, under the influence of the Fu Huo Blood Bottle, the power of the Brahma Spiritual Fire was greatly reduced, and it was being dragged toward the Fu Huo Blood Bottle.
"Haha, boy, die!" Seeing Lu Xiaotian's Brahma Spiritual Fire being restrained by the Fu Huo Blood Bottle, although he was surprised that the Fu Huo Blood Bottle could not collect the other party's spiritual fire at once, this was enough.
Along with the screams of countless evil ghosts, the cold soul-devouring tide surged crazily towards Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian sneered, and behind his head, two Fire Luan Illusory Spirits flew out and pounced toward the Cave Ape Ghost King.
The Cave Ape Ghost King opened his hand and a huge bone net came down. The two Fire Luan Illusory Spirits were caught off guard and were directly caught in the bone net. The bone net shrunk tighter and tighter, and the Fire Luan Illusory Spirits struggled with all their might. Although they could not relieve Lu Xiaotian's current situation for a while, it was not easy for the Cave Ape Ghost King to deal with the two Fire Luan Illusory Spirits.
Luo Qian swept out his spear, and a thick thunder pillar directly hit the opposite white-clothed skeleton ghost king. Seeing that Lu Xiaotian's side was fighting against two, it seemed that the situation was not good, and he wanted to come to the rescue.
"Junior Brother Luo, defeating the opponent as soon as possible is the right thing to do, don't worry about me." Lu Xiaotian calmly transmitted to Luo Qian. While fighting with the Cave Ape Ghost King and the Cave Ape Ghost King, he had some understanding of the situation in the field. At present, among the great cultivators, the Plenilune Serpent and the Southern Wasteland had a slight advantage. Although the Crocodile Elephant Ghost King was powerful, facing the pincer attack of Wen Zhangyun and Evil Silkworm Lord, he could only resist for the time being.
However, below the great cultivators, the ghost race had a clear advantage. They had nearly one-tenth more Nascent Soul cultivators, and the low-level ghost race had a greater advantage compared to 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. He couldn't help but feel slightly relieved. Every time he thought that he was about to catch up with Lu Xiaotian, he would always find that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther in times of danger.
"Don't you want my fire? I'll give it to you. " Lu Xiaotian smirked. With a wave of his hand, a small wisp of Fan Luo Spiritual Fire flew forward. Under the suction of the Fan Luo Spiritual Fire, which was like a sea of fire, it was restrained. Although it was under the control of Lu Xiaotian's sub-primordial spirit and was competing with the Fan Luo Spiritual Fire, it could not get away at all, let alone use the Fan Luo Spiritual Fire to resist the enemy.
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