The situation of the Killing Luo Sect deteriorated rapidly. Qu Bi's face was distorted, as if he was uncertain. After a while, he reached into the storage bag again and shot dozens of small black nails at Meng Tian, Zhao Chen, Zhou Yue, and even a disciple of the Killing Luo Sect.
"Sinister Mother-Child Nails!" The first to shout was the female disciple of the Killing Luo Sect, her face full of horror. Before she could react, her shield was corroded in the blink of an eye. Her face and body were hit by several Mother-Child Nails. The female disciple of the Killing Luo Sect was the first to bear the brunt. Her face rotted into a lump, and she screamed and rolled on the ground.
Meng Tian, Zhao Chen, and Zhou Yue did not expect Qu Bi, the team leader of the Killing Luo Sect, to be so vicious that he even attacked his own fellow disciples in public. Caught off guard, they were also hit by the Sinister Mother-Child Nails. Zhao Chen, who was more seriously injured, blacked out and fainted. Meng Tian and Zhou Yue were hit several times. They vomited blood and flew backward. They quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to resist the poison of this evil weapon from spreading in their bodies.
What a vicious method! He actually hid so many insidious hidden weapons on his body. In the blink of an eye, the advantage of the disciples of the Divine Cloud Palace was reversed by Qu Bi's vicious method. However, this person's cultivation was slightly weaker than his, and he dared to be distracted while fighting with him. He was really reckless. Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. While Qu Bi was attacking Meng Tian and the others, he threw dozens of wind blades, forcing Qu Bi to be in a hurry.
Qu Bi was shocked. Of course, he did not know that Lu Xiaotian had been holding back his strength in this tense battle. Seeing that several disciples of the Killing Luo Sect were killed in succession, he was so anxious that he did not even care about his own disciples and attacked three of the opponents in one go. He was temporarily at a disadvantage. Who knew that in this short moment of distraction, he would be attacked by the opponent immediately.
With great difficulty, Qu Bi dodged a dozen wind blades. The opponent's Black Flood Dragon Scissors took advantage of the opportunity to shake off his black scimitar and cut down his left shoulder. Seeing that he was about to be cut in half, Qu Bi panicked and only had enough time to avoid his vitals. His body slightly leaned to the side, but an intense pain spread through his body. His left arm was separated from his body.
"Senior Brother Qu!" The remaining disciples of Killing Luo Sect turned pale with fright. They were very clear about what Qu Bi Di's defeat meant.
Qu Bi endured the pain as his right hand grabbed the black scimitar and slashed at the Black Flood Dragon Scissors. Borrowing the huge rebounding force, his body flew back more than thirty meters.
Lu Xiaotian exclaimed in surprise. Even if a cultivator at the peak of the Aura Refining stage lost an arm, it wouldn't affect their battle prowess so much in such a short period of time. This Killing Luo Sect Captain had fought with him for so long, yet he was suddenly pushed back so far by the Black Flood Dragon Scissors. This truly puzzled him. Just as he was secretly on guard, he suddenly saw Qu Bi, who had been pushed back, press his storage pouch. Unexpectedly, a pair of transparent wings with a wingspan of nearly three meters flew out and attached themselves to him. Qu Bi gritted his teeth, flapped his wings, and flew several feet away.
"Senior Brother Qu, what's wrong?" The remaining disciples of the Killing Rakshasa Sect turned pale with fright. Under their gazes, this Senior Brother actually flapped his wings and flew far away, leaving them here to escape by himself. The remaining five disciples of the Killing Luo Sect no longer had the will to fight. They cursed loudly and turned around to escape. However, how could Bai Guanjie and the others let them escape so easily?
Lu Xiaotian used the Black Flood Dragon Scissors to kill two people in succession. Among the remaining three, only one of them was relatively fast, sticking several talismans on his body. Lu Xiaotian frowned. He could catch up with them if he paid a price. However, there were currently many injured members in the team. If he left and was ambushed by other teams, the gains would not make up for the losses.
"Pack your things. Take Meng Tian and the other injured members and find a safe place to rest first." Lu Xiaotian said as he withdrew the Black Flood Dragon Scissors.
After this battle, the members of the team were completely convinced of Lu Xiaotian's strength. Even Ding Bei, who was still injured, had changed from his previous hostility towards Lu Xiaotian.
Although it was a bitter battle, Meng Tian, Zhao Chen, and Zhou Yue were injured by the Killing Luo Sect's ambush, and Ding Bei was also heavily injured. However, other than two people who managed to escape, the remaining eight members of the Killing Luo Sect's team were all killed. From the storage pouches of these eight people, they obtained a lot of spiritual herbs, spirit stones, and healing pills.
Among them were several hundred years old herbs. After deducting the losses and dividing them among each team member, they still profited greatly. Because Lu Xiaotian contributed the most, he obtained a Crimson Dragon Grass, which was the main ingredient to refine the Heaven Reversal Pill. Lu Xiaotian could not help but feel excited. If he could refine the Heaven Reversal Pill, it would be equivalent to having an extra life when fighting other cultivators in the future. In addition, after witnessing the power of Lu Xiaotian's Iron Thorn Vine, Lu Xiaotian used some pills to exchange for a few Iron Thorn Vine seeds and planted them in the barrier. He then used spirit stones to mature a large number of Iron Thorn Vine seeds.
After taking healing pills and a few days of rest, Meng Tian and the others' injuries were almost healed. Lu Xiaotian then led the team to search for spiritual herbs again. During this time, they fought with the teams of other sects several times, but they did not suffer any major losses. Along the way, apart from Lu Xiaotian's cautiousness, the team's luck could be considered good.
"That was really close." Ten days later, Lu Xiaotian sat cross-legged under a tree that was as thick as a bowl. He meditated and adjusted his breathing. After using spirit stones to speed up the recovery of his magic power, he opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Good luck would always run out. Although he led the team for more than ten days in a row and encountered some small setbacks, he still obtained a lot of spiritual herbs and no one was injured.
Just a few hours ago, Lu Xiaotian's team was attacked by a large number of Sandworms on a sand dune. Sandworms were extremely good at escaping through the earth. They were as thick as a bucket and were more than ten feet long. An adult Sandworm even had the strength of a third rank. However, Sandworms lived in groups, and there were hundreds of them in a group. Lu Xiaotian led the team out of the sand dune with great difficulty, leaving the range of the Sandworms' pursuit. In this situation, they ran into two teams of cultivators from the Wan Shou Pavilion at the same time. In front of them, there was a strong enemy blocking their way, so it was impossible to force their way out. Behind them was a mysterious sand dune with a large number of Sandworms. Lu Xiaotian's team could be said to be in a dilemma.
In a situation where there was no chance of victory, the team could only choose to retreat into the sand dune again. Zhou Yue and Meng Tian had exhausted their magic power and died under the siege of the Sandworms.
Liu Buchang and Zhao Chen were caught by the cultivators of the Wan Shou Pavilion and were besieged to death.
Tian Jing, Bai Guanjie, and the others retreated into the sand dune with him and were separated by the Sandworms. Faced with such a situation, Lu Xiaotian was powerless even if he wanted to. He killed dozens of Sandworms by himself and fled for more than ten miles under the pursuit of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion. It was only by relying on his extreme speed that he was able to shake off the pursuers.
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