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Chapter 1529

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The terracotta cavalry and arrow formation led by the devil-masked men in black were not from the Stone Golem Tribe. Regardless of whether it was these fellows or the One-eyed Three Armed Devil behind them, Lu Sheng would be in a disadvantageous position. Lu Xiaotian extended his hand and clapped. His surging Blood Energy shook, and the dozens of arrows that were flying toward him shook in the air. Their momentum was greatly reduced. Ding, ding, ding. The arrows that landed on the Blood Energy Armor no longer had much momentum.

Now that he was trapped in the enemy's formation, he had to conserve as much of his Blood Energy and supernatural power as possible. To Lu Xiaotian, there was no need to hit these arrows. He only needed to reduce their lethality to the point where they posed little threat.

The Devil Blade roared and rolled like a dragon. It tore through the sky and slashed toward the terracotta cavalry. At this moment, the One-eyed Three Armed Devil was unusually furious. It was one thing for him to be looked down upon by Xiang Huaxin and the other Soul Formation experts. After all, he was weaker than them. However, these ant-like juniors dared to block his attack. The blue Devil Blade in his hand split into seven with the Devil Owl's howl. It broke through the formation.

Bam, bam, bam …

The terracotta cavalry's war chariot surged forward. Along with the Devil Blade, it also split into seven torrents and charged forward.

Wherever the Devil Blade passed, the terracotta cavalry was reduced to fine powder. A few of the devil-masked men in black who were at the Nascent Soul realm were slashed into two by the Devil Blade. It was clean and tidy. There was no sloppiness at all.

However, the terracotta cavalry did not show any fear in their eyes. They drove the bronze war chariot and waved their halberds.

The forces from the halberds converged and went against the Devil Blade's blade gleam.

The One-eyed Three Armed Devil was about to charge into the formation when the whistling arrow rain in the air came down again.

"Roar!" The One-eyed Three Armed Devil's figure swayed. He split into ten, and ten into a hundred. His Devil Shadows were everywhere. The Devil Blade moved freely. He slashed left and right. A large number of terracotta cavalry were slashed into pieces. The broken pieces wriggled on the ground. Some of the less injured ones had already begun to reassemble. However, under the influence of the Devil Qi, the speed of reassembling was extremely slow.

In contrast, the one or two terracotta figures that Lu Xiaotian had occasionally shattered had already been completely restored. Lu Xiaotian made his way through the rain of arrows, forcing back several Terracotta Cavalrymen with a single punch. His eyes revealed a contemplative expression. It seemed that these Terracotta Cavalrymen could not regenerate indefinitely. If the Strength of the Terracotta Cavalrymen was too high, they would be greatly affected.

The One-Eyed Three-Armed Devil Cultivator transformed into hundreds of incarnations. The terracotta cavalry protecting the crossbow formation rushed down like a flash flood. The terracotta soldiers on the chariot waved their spears like a forest. Its power was like a mountain. It didn't matter which clone was real and which one was fake. It was just a simple and mechanical action of receiving the guests.

With a flip of the demonic blade, a large number of terracotta soldiers were chopped into pieces. However, there were even more people charging over fearlessly. As for the cavalry and chariots that had already charged past them, they retreated to the sides and circled around to return to their starting point.

During this process, Great Qin's crossbow formation did not stop firing at all. One wave after another. Many terracotta cavalrymen were killed by the rain of arrows. Under such a dense rain of arrows, it was impossible to avoid accidental injuries.

The formation of hundreds and thousands of people seemed to have merged into one. This formation attack technique that was passed down from the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty had actually reached such a level of perfection. It seemed that Great Emperor Qin Ling was also an extremely powerful formation expert in the past. These terracotta cavalrymen did not slow down in the slightest under the rain of arrows. They were still as smooth as flowing water.

Within this formation, Lu Xiaotian saw the iron blood and coldness of the Great Qin Immortal Army.

The terracotta cavalrymen and the arrow formation led by the devil-masked man were definitely not to be trifled with. Even though the Demigod One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman was extremely ferocious, he was still unable to charge out in a short period of time.

The more powerful the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman was, the more attacks he attracted. On the contrary, Lu Xiaotian used his Blood Astral Energy from time to time to reduce the damage of the arrows. However, the arrows still hit his body. It seemed that he had already suffered a lot of attacks, but in reality, Lu Xiaotian had already reached the periphery of the enemy formation.

"Old monster, I will make a move first. You stay behind and play with these puppets." Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to charge out of the rain of arrows. He did not forget to tease the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman.

"Brat, you are courting death. Wait for me to take care of these stone lumps, then I will come back and take your dog life." After the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman realized that the terracotta cavalrymen were completely unaffected by his demonic aura, he stopped his meaningless actions and directly controlled his demonic blade to slash wantonly. Like a huge iron plow, he continuously plowed through the enemy formation. However, he was still blocked by the fearless cavalry and arrow formation, unable to charge out of the formation.

Hearing Lu Xiaotian's teasing, the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman who had not been bullied for a long time could not help but explode in anger.

"Let's talk about it if you have the life to charge out." "Ding, ding, ding …" Close to a hundred arrows were deflected by the Blood Dipper Armor one after another. Lu Xiaotian charged out of the rain of arrows in one breath. When the hundreds of terracotta cavalrymen saw Lu Xiaotian coming out of the formation, their eyes showed some hesitation. They circled around and like the sharp fangs of a ferocious beast, they turned around and charged towards the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman.

Lu Xiaotian thought to himself, 'That was close.' With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the enemy had intentionally let him out.

If these terracotta cavalrymen did not see that the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman was too powerful, they might not have let him out of the formation. Perhaps the enemy thought that it would be easier to kill him after they had focused all their attention on the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman.

Regardless of the reason, it was better to leave this place first. After the fierce battle just now, Lu Xiaotian was also exhausted. He immediately summoned his Bat King Dharma Wings and rushed with all his might, then quickly recovered the exhaustion in his body.

From afar, Lu Xiaotian caught a glimpse of two giant crossbows set up on top of the mountains. The arrows on the crossbows were engraved with complicated runes. The dozen or so devil-masked men in black who were controlling the giant crossbows, and the dozen or so Boulder Tribe warriors, were all Nascent Soul experts ranging from the tenth to twelfth level.

It seemed that the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman was in for a tough time. While Lu Xiaotian was glad, he was also gloating. He could not wait for the Stone Tribe warriors and the Boulder Tribe warriors to be fiercer. In comparison, he was more afraid of the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman.

While Lu Xiaotian was running, he could see large groups of terracotta cavalrymen and Boulder Tribe warriors rushing in different directions from time to time. Some were rushing towards the One-Eyed Three-Armed Devilman, while others were rushing in another direction. Some of these terracotta cavalrymen and Boulder Tribe warriors also saw Lu Xiaotian, but they chose to ignore Lu Xiaotian who was an outsider.

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