When the monster saw that it had forced Lu Xiaotian out, its eyes flashed with a sneer. Countless azure vines lashed out in a frenzy. Fortunately, the eight flying swords were able to keep these azure vines at bay.
"Something's wrong!" When Lu Xiaotian blocked the vines, he secretly thought that although the vines' attacks were fierce, it was not realistic for them to break through the Misty Flying Swords' interception. Could it be that this monster still had some tricks up its sleeve?
As Lu Xiaotian pondered, his heart suddenly throbbed and a great sense of crisis welled up within him. After reaching mid-Nascent Soul stage, Lu Xiaotian's soul had been greatly enhanced and his perception of danger had become even stronger. Even though his soul was now superior to that of ordinary great cultivators and he could sense that something was wrong, he was unable to discover what method his opponent was using.
Regardless of whether it was his soul or his vision, he couldn't see anything. However, the sense of palpitations grew stronger and stronger. The monster's attacks were as fast as lightning.
"Trueillusion Ice Eye!" The magic bead in his dantian flashed with brilliance and an ice-cold magic power flowed from the magic bead to his glabella. A vertical eye suddenly opened between his glabella.
When the monster saw the third eye suddenly appear between Lu Xiaotian's glabella, it couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment before quickly becoming cold and gloomy. The appearance of this third eye was very strange. It appeared that this human cultivator was not to be trifled with. However, it was about to succeed. Even if he did discover it, what could he do?
As far as Lu Xiaotian could see with his True Illusion Ice Eyes, two tentacles that were invisible to the naked eye were coming at him from the left and right. These two tentacles were transparent and covered with many sharp spikes that looked like teeth. They had already passed through the Misty Flying Swords' defensive perimeter and were only a few feet away from Lu Xiaotian. This was the moment the monster had been waiting for.
Even if it were a great cultivator, it would be impossible for them to evade at such a close distance.
"Let's see how powerful this monster is." Lu Xiaotian coldly snorted and stretched out his hands. Then, a layer of ancient silver armor appeared on his palms and quickly formed two gauntlets. It tightly protected Lu Xiaotian's hand.
"Wuuu — —" The monster let out a long howl like the sound of a conch, which contained an unprecedented anger. It was hard to believe that the human in front of it could so easily break through its killing blow.
The green vines that danced wildly in the air were still there. They fought fiercely with the Misty Flying Swords in the air, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.
The two transparent long whiskers that were pulled by Lu Xiaotian were like sharp needles, piercing the gauntlet formed by the Ruyi Armor.
Countless translucent threads, like white spider silk, gushed out from the thorns of the translucent long whiskers. In the blink of an eye, they formed a huge white cocoon, completely sealing Lu Xiaotian within.
The white cocoon formed too quickly. Even Lu Xiaotian had never encountered such an opponent, so he was naturally caught off guard.
This white cocoon could isolate divine sense. Once the white cocoon was formed, the eight faintly discernible flying swords suddenly lost contact with Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian's shock was no small matter. This monster's means were really impossible to guard against. Fortunately, although the Misty Flying Swords were important to him, it was not to the point of being indispensable. Even if he temporarily lost this sword formation, it would not cause his battle strength to drop much. However, he must immediately break this huge white cocoon. Otherwise, if it took too long, the divine sense attached to the Misty Flying Swords would become a tree without roots, a source without water, and would soon be exhausted in the fierce battle. Once it was lost, or if the monster used other means to injure it, it would take a lot of effort to refine it again. Lu Xiaotian didn't want to waste his time on such things.
"Subduing Demon Pagoda!" At this time, Lu Xiaotian did not hold back in the slightest. As soon as he lost contact with the Misty Flying Swords, Lu Xiaotian immediately used his other set of spiritual celestial weapons.
Under the pressure of the spiritual light, the rapidly expanding Subduing Demon Pagoda, under Lu Xiaotian's full strength, directly burst open the white cocoon around Lu Xiaotian's body. This white cocoon had the effect of isolating one's primordial spirit. However, this white cocoon was not particularly tough. Otherwise, it would have been heaven-defying. It could unexpectedly isolate a person's divine sense and sever the connection between a cultivator and their spiritual celestial weapon. It could lead to a cultivator's death in an instant.
When the monster saw Lu Xiaotian break out of the cocoon, it was shocked. Although the defensive power of this cocoon was not top-notch, an ordinary spiritual celestial weapon should not be able to break it so quickly. The other party's flying swords were indeed powerful, but they were separated from their masters by the Soul-Binding Demon Pagoda. They were like tigers without their fangs. They were directly sent flying by the monster's rattan tentacles. Just as it was about to cast a spell to injure one or two of these flying swords, the monster unexpectedly had just thought of this when Lu Xiaotian had already broken out of the cocoon. There was no time to do anything.
Seeing his Misty Flying Swords scattered everywhere by the monster's rattan tentacles, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. As he broke out of the cocoon, he regained control of the Misty Flying Swords. The eight flying swords flew back into Lu Xiaotian's sleeves and disappeared.
"Silkworm Yang Seal!" the monster said in human language. The white cocoon that Lu Xiaotian had broken open exploded in all directions. It burned without fire, turning into a blinding white light. In an instant, the surroundings were shrouded by the blinding white light. Without any warning, Lu Xiaotian's eyes could not bear this blinding white light. When he closed his eyes, all he could see was a vast expanse of white. When he opened his True-Illusion Ice Eyes again, the white light in front of him weakened. However, the monster was already prepared. It opened its mouth and spat out a white pearl. Rays of white light bloomed from within, piercing towards Lu Xiaotian's True-Illusion Ice Eyes.
At this time, the True-Illusion Ice Eyes were also blinded by the white light in front of him. It could not be used as before. Fortunately, the two transparent rattan tentacles were still within Lu Xiaotian's control. However, Lu Xiaotian was a little worried that the other party would use the same method. If he could not guard against it, everything would be over.
But at this time, even the True-Illusion Ice Eyes were suppressed by the monster's pearl. Lu Xiaotian did not have any good ideas for now. Of course, although the other party's method was powerful, Lu Xiaotian was not at the end of his rope.
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