Seeing the thirteen Blue Sun Soul-Scorching Spikes, Lu Xiaotian felt a strange feeling in his heart. It seemed that the blue-clothed cultivator really thought of him as a ghost cultivator. This Black Ghost Robe was indeed miraculous. In the future, it would be a good cover that would make it easy for enemy cultivators to misjudge him.
Misjudging an enemy whose cultivation was not weaker than his was enough to become a fatal factor, not to mention that there were two other people eyeing him covetously.
Under the astonished gaze of the blue-clothed cultivator, the ghost cultivator in the straw raincoat stretched out his hand. A silver armor wrapped around his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ghost cultivator only needed to stretch out his hand to grab the Blue Sun Soul-Scorching Spikes in his hand. Then, a pagoda the size of a sesame seed suddenly enlarged by dozens of times and fell down from the top of his head.
"He's not a ghost cultivator!" The blue-clothed middle-aged man was shocked. The opponent's aura was pure and majestic. There was no trace of a ghost cultivator or ghost cultivator. The ghost cultivator's aura was only a layer of disguise.
The Blue Sun Soul-Scorching Spikes did not have any effect. A few of them were even caught by the opponent with his bare hands. The other spikes were either knocked aside by the opponent's pagoda or easily dodged by the ghost cultivator.
Caught off guard, the blue-clothed middle-aged man once again took out a small Rising Scarlet Flame Banner. The banner was erected in front of his eyes. In the middle of the banner, a dazzling scarlet pearl blossomed with a scarlet light that instantly enveloped Lu Xiaotian's Demon Sealing Pagoda.
For a moment, the Demon Sealing Pagoda actually became sluggish in the air, causing a gap in Lu Xiaotian's attack. Seeing this, the blue-clothed middle-aged man was delighted. Taking advantage of the sluggish Demon Sealing Pagoda, he rolled up the scarlet banner and merged with it, turning into an exceptionally dazzling scarlet light. The scarlet light was like the tip of a needle, piercing one's eyes to the point of pain.
"To be able to deal with the powerful Corpse Poison Demon Stork, you really do have some tricks up your sleeve." The green-eyed old man and the Yin Yang Limping Monster both groaned. Lu Xiaotian knew that these two people were probably in the same situation as him. Because the small scarlet banner was a Yang item, it had a greater effect on the green-eyed old man and the Yin Yang Limping Monster.
"True Illusion Ice Eyes!" The magic bead in Lu Xiaotian's dantian spun and an ice-cold magic power rushed to the space between his eyebrows. Suddenly, a vertical, sparkling, translucent ice pupil appeared on Lu Xiaotian's broad forehead. It suddenly opened and the scarlet light that made people unable to look at it directly immediately dimmed.
As far as the eye could see, the middle-aged man in blue had already broken through the encirclement of the three people. There was a slightly complacent look on his face, and he intended to leave. Unexpectedly, with a flash of fire, the blue-clothed middle-aged man hadn't escaped far when the fake ghost cultivator, who should have been left behind, mysteriously appeared in front of him again. The pagoda flew over again.
The middle-aged man in blue was shocked. He knew that this red banner could not trap three Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses who were not weaker than him at the same time. At least, it could allow him to escape for a while. But who knew that this guy who looked like a ghost cultivator would react so quickly? Just as he was about to escape, he was blocked by him.
"Your red banner is not bad, but it will belong to me in the future." Lu Xiaotian said lightly and took advantage of the Suppressing Demon Pagoda to knock the blue-clothed middle-aged man back. He stretched out his hand and a python-shaped Righteous Blood Force roared and rolled forward, entangling the red banner.
The blue-clothed middle-aged man gritted his teeth and spat a mouthful of blood on the red banner. Suddenly, the red banner shone brightly again and the python-shaped Righteous Blood Force entangled on it was directly shaken until it broke inch by inch. However, there was no joy on the blue-clothed middle-aged man's face. Although he broke the Righteous Blood Force, the other party's strange and changeable methods made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
In the past, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Kuo had fought more than a hundred times in the Black Prison. In addition to the opponents he had encountered in the past, Lu Xiaotian had gradually begun to use the power of a Body Cultivator to attack the enemy and not just defend most of the time. This kind of attack did not use the Primordial Spirit Essence of a Demonic Beast. Instead, it was a Body Cultivator who used a technique similar to the Demonic Beast Clan to display his own combat strength. Although Lu Xiaotian was only a Tenth Level Body Cultivator and could not be compared to the blue-clothed middle-aged man, who was a Middle Nascent Soul Cultivator.
However, Lu Xiaotian's combination of Body Cultivator and Body Cultivator made his opponents feel extremely uncomfortable. After all, he had to face two completely different types of attacks at the same time. If his strength was stronger than Lu Xiaotian, it would be fine. However, the blue-clothed middle-aged man's strength was not as good as Lu Xiaotian's. It became more and more difficult to deal with.
The blue-clothed middle-aged man had just shaken off Lu Xiaotian's python-shaped Righteous Blood Force when a greyish-white ripple surrounded him.
The greyish-white ripple of light exploded and several ferocious ox-headed demons bared their fangs and bit the blue-clothed middle-aged man.
The blue-clothed middle-aged man screamed and a withered branch-like small hand was directly inserted into his Dantian.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes turned cold and the Demon Subduing Pagoda directly suppressed the green-eyed old man.
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. This fellow's methods are not small. I was also worried that he would cause trouble again. That's why I killed him. I somewhat forgot what Fellow Daoist said before." The green-eyed old man took the Demon Subduing Pagoda's attack head-on and slid back several feet. When he saw the pagoda shining brightly, he could not help but raise his eyebrows and hurriedly said.
"That's for the best." Lu Xiaotian kept the Demon Subduing Pagoda and flicked his fingers. Several Soul Capturing Nets blocked the blue-clothed middle-aged man's escaping Nascent Soul. His other hand grabbed the air and without waiting for the green-eyed old man and the Yin-Yang Limping Monster to agree, he directly grabbed the small red banner in his hand.
The green-eyed old man's eyes flashed fiercely and he exchanged glances with the Yin-Yang Limping Monster. The two of them were not stupid. They could see that this red banner was actually able to almost kill the two of them. It was an incredible treasure. Although it was not related to their cultivation methods, the fake ghost cultivator in front of them was not necessarily useless against the other party. Although they had taken down the blue-clothed middle-aged man, the two of them were also quite wary of Lu Xiaotian. Just now, the two of them had indeed fallen into the blue-clothed middle-aged man's trap. Although they could protect themselves for a while, they lacked the strength to attack. They thought that the blue-clothed middle-aged man would be able to escape with his life. They did not expect that he would be blocked by Lu Xiaotian, the fake ghost cultivator. Looking at the situation of the two of them fighting, even if the two of them did not make a move, the blue-clothed middle-aged man would not be able to escape from this fake ghost cultivator.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian did not care about what the two of them were thinking. The alliance between the three of them was only temporary. With the red banner in front of him, he naturally could not give it up and watch it fall into the hands of the other two.
As the Yin-Yang Limping Monster and the green-eyed old man's hearts wavered, Lu Xiaotian's index finger hooked in the air. The grey net that was trapping the blue-clothed middle-aged man's Nascent Soul was sucked over by Lu Xiaotian. He reached out his hand and the Nascent Soul disappeared.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were filled with joy. Including this Nascent Soul, he now had three Nascent Souls that he could use. The blue-clothed middle-aged man was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. The Xiao family's Feng Shi was an expert in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Only Prince Chang Ning's Nascent Soul was slightly weaker. Three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were enough.
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