The one-eyed, three-armed devil wanted to kill Lu Xiaotian. Even if Xiang Kuo used the green cauldron to defend himself, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Kuo together couldn't defeat this Spirit Severing old devil. They could only try to protect themselves and force their way into the forbidden area of the Qin Clan. Of course, the Qin Clan wouldn't give up so easily. Just like that, the two sides fought and stopped. However, last time, the fight was a bit fierce, so Lu Xiaotian was separated from Xiang Kuo and He Hu.
The one-eyed, three-armed devil's target was Lu Xiaotian. Once they were separated, Xiang Kuo and He Hu would be under less pressure. Lu Xiaotian thought that with Xiang Kuo's amazing defense, their safety shouldn't be a problem.
After staying in this strange place for so long, Lu Xiaotian had a rough understanding of the branches of the Qin Clan. The Fu Clan was the strongest clan of the Qin Clan. They were in charge of the arrow formation and the cavalry of the terracotta warriors. Although the Fu Clan and the He Clan were also proficient in battle formations, they were born out of the Fu Clan's battle formations. Apart from that, they didn't have any other powerful skills. Maybe it was because the Fu Clan's magic treasure was left in the ancient tomb and couldn't be brought over.
Apart from these three branches, the Giant Stone Golem Tribe was the weakest.
Lu Xiaotian was about to find Xiang Kuo and He Hu again when his face slightly changed. The Rhinoceros Conch on his body vibrated.
The Magic Conch on his body was the main conch. He could clearly sense the position of the secondary conch. In order to contact Huya more easily, he put the secondary conch on Huya. However, with Huya's power, it was impossible for her to come here. The only possibility was that Xiang Qingcheng asked for the secondary conch from Huya!
"Xiang Qingcheng is here." This woman was really crazy. She dared to go to such a dangerous place alone. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but be enraged. Not to mention meeting the Qin clansmen, it wasn't easy to break through the illusions at the entrance of the ice cave.
Lu Xiaotian didn't have time to get angry. He summoned his Bat King Dharma Wings and quickly approached Xiang Qingcheng according to the Telepathic Magic Conch's instructions. At the same time, he informed Xiang Huo City to head in his direction.
Originally, Xiang Qingcheng was under attack by a group of clansmen. He was fighting and retreating at the same time, trying to temporarily break away from the other party to rest and reorganize. Suddenly, he received a message from Lu Xiaotian from the Telepathic Magic Conch. The originally exhausted Xiang Qingcheng was suddenly overjoyed. He walked towards Lu Xiaotian. Behind him was an ordinary-looking round-faced old man. However, there was a strand of golden hair at his temples that was like a golden needle that went straight into his hair bun. It gave off an extremely peculiar feeling. This man was Gold Needle Taoist, the deputy chief of the clan.
"Go after them!" Beside Gold Needle Taoist, a round-faced young man who looked similar to Gold Needle Taoist waved his hand.
"Don't worry. Let's see what they have first." Gold Needle Taoist coughed. He didn't look very good.
"Why? Uncle, although you're injured, with the strength of this woman, you don't need to do anything. The five of us can take her down together." The round-faced young man, Yi Fengwu, was puzzled.
"You're still too young. You haven't experienced enough outside. Didn't you see the change in the woman's expression just now? She shouldn't be alone. Moreover, she has already contacted her companions. " Gold Needle Taoist shook his head and said, "Quickly send more people to the clan to take down this woman and her companions. If they can't be captured alive, kill them on the spot."
"Yes, Uncle." Hearing this, Yi Fengwu's face lit up. The woman in white was extremely beautiful and her temperament was unmatched. It would be a pity to kill her. If they could capture her alive, it would be the best.
"Dongfang!" When Xiang Qingcheng saw the familiar face, an inexplicable expression appeared on his anxious face.
"Why did you barge into this place alone?" Lu Xiaotian saw the bloodstains on Xiang Qingcheng's clothes and his eyes burst with anger. Xiang Qingcheng's injuries weren't light. Facing Xiang Qingcheng, who was like a swallow flying into the forest, Lu Xiaotian immediately grabbed him and turned around to leave. Compared to killing Xiang Qingcheng's people, it was more important to let Xiang Qingcheng recover from his injuries.
Just as Lu Xiaotian was about to turn around and leave, a golden line shot out from the sky. It exuded a shocking sharpness. Although it was only a golden line, it gave people the feeling that it could pierce a hole in the sky. It was unparalleled in sharpness.
"This Metal Intent is stronger than Zhao Tianyang's by a level." Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes. The speed of the opponent's golden needle was even faster than the Bat King Dharma Wings in a short distance. According to the current situation, if he didn't disperse the opponent's attack, the Bat King Dharma Wings would most likely be damaged.
Lu Xiaotian turned around and flicked his finger. The Qi formed by the Blood Astral Energy also burst out like a needle and collided with the golden needle.
"Dongfang, be careful. This person's understanding of the Metal Intent has reached the peak. That golden needle is also extremely strange. I don't know what it is made of, but it can break through anything!" Xiang Qingcheng hurriedly warned when he saw Lu Xiaotian and the Daoist Golden Needle in pain.
However, to his surprise, a strange golden light flashed across his opponent's golden needle, and it actually broke through his Blood Astral Energy.
"What a powerful golden needle!" Lu Xiaotian was shocked. During this period of time, he had been constantly refining the Dragon Essence. His Blood Astral Energy had improved by leaps and bounds, and Lu Xiaotian's understanding of the Blood Intent had become more and more profound. Although it was just a bare-handed attack, his Blood Astral Energy was broken in the blink of an eye. It was the first time he had encountered such a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator.
Lu Xiaotian didn't hesitate and used the Soul Fusion Technique to swallow a Wolf Scorpion Soul Essence. It was a combination of the twelfth level Primordial Spirit of the Giant Frost Wolf and the Black Back Demon. With his left hand holding Xiang Qingcheng, his right hand formed a few complicated hand seals and pushed forward. A sound mixed with the howl of a wolf and a demon scorpion came out. The long scorpion tail on the demon beast's back suddenly rose up and collided with the golden needle.
Even Xiang Qingcheng, who was injured, let out a muffled groan. The other few Nascent Soul cultivators of the clan were even more embarrassed, as they cried out in pain and covered their ears.
This time, the golden needle that had turned into a line finally stopped. It revealed a sparkling golden flying needle that looked like a woman's embroidery needle. The golden needle also emitted a strange light.
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