It's just that Lu Xiaotian's performance is too miraculous. Although Body Integration Stage experts can control magic treasures to take a person's head from a thousand miles away as easily as taking something out of their pocket. This is true, but it also depends on the situation. If it's a cultivator of the Divine Illusionary Stage or lower, not to mention a thousand miles away, even if it's ten thousand miles away, a magic treasure is enough to take the opponent's life. The suppression of the realm is so difficult to overcome.
But if it's a cultivator of the same realm, these words won't be so effective. If it's not done well, the opponent may take the opportunity to destroy the magic treasure. Therefore, even high level cultivators rarely show off like this. After all, the higher the level of a cultivator, the more difficult it is to cultivate a magic treasure. Even if it's damaged, they have to find a way to repair it and not directly forge a new magic treasure.
Hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, Yuxue stretched out her hand and a blue, bowl-sized bead flew out from her palm. Inside the blue bead, the sound of waves can be faintly heard. The water spiritual energy is abnormally abundant.
Seeing this magic treasure fly out, Lu Xiaotian's face was filled with shock. With his eyes, he can naturally see that this Sea Settling Bead has refined part of the spiritual energy in the surrounding sea. This bead can achieve a certain degree of fusion with the sea. No wonder the daughter sent by the Purple Robed Palace Master dared to say that it won't be easy for the Silver Ring Demon Python to escape from the bottom of the sea.
It turns out that this Sea Settling Bead has been refined to such a degree that it can mobilize the spiritual energy in this sea after fusing with the sea. It can suppress the Silver Ring Demon Python's aura. The Silver Ring Demon Python is a monster of the sea. Once it escapes to the bottom of the sea, it will be like a fish in water. Although Lu Xiaozai is strong, in this regard, if he doesn't rely on his newly fused Eight Soul Tempering Golden Carp, he is inferior to the Silver Ring Demon Python.
However, to deal with a monster like the Silver Ring Demon Python, Lu Xiaotian won't use his trump card, the Eight Soul Tempering Golden Carp. Facing the Silver Ring Demon Python is not to the extent that he needs to pay such a price.
Although the illusion technique lacks the killing power and destructive power of a hammer, it is long. Under Lu Xiaotian's control, the attacks were endless, and there was no gap between them. For the Silver-Ringed Demon Python, Lu Xiaotian's illusion divine ability was simply flawless. If one had to point out a flaw, it would probably be the lack of attack power.
However, the dense attacks and unpredictable trajectories could make up for this flaw. As a result, the Silver Ring Demon Python was trapped in this vast and mighty river of flying swords, and was unable to break out no matter how hard it tried.
"If this continues, sooner or later, I will be trapped here and die." The Silver-ringed Demon Python's heart was burning with anxiety. Immediately, he spat out a shining silver magic ring from his mouth. The magic rings flew into the air and formed streaks of silver light waves, which spread out in all directions like sharp circular blades.
As soon as the five-colored flying swords came into contact with the silver light wave, they immediately dissipated. The silver light became brighter and brighter, and even covered the body of the Silver-Ringed Demon Python.
However, the duration of this silver light wave was relatively limited. It didn't take long for the endless stream of five-colored flying swords to compress the silver light wave into an extremely small area. The body of the Silver-Ringed Demon Python was gradually revealed.
At this time, the strength of the Silver-Ringed Demon Python still remained. Therefore, it was difficult for the five-colored flying swords to deal a fatal blow to it. However, the Silver-Ringed Demon Python was not optimistic at all. Among this vast and mighty river of flying swords, only five were real. As for the rest of the illusions, it was impossible to kill them all. Once defeated, new illusions would be born.
The Silver-Ringed Demon Python could roughly judge that the source of this was the five-colored door that was suspended in the air. It was just that every time it wanted to get close to the door to destroy it, the door would either create an illusion or move to another place. It was almost like teleportation. Although the distance it moved was not far, it was able to avoid the center of its attack. Some of the aftershocks could not do anything to the door of wonderful door.
The opportunity was fleeting. When the Silver-Ringed Demon Python wanted to accumulate strength for the next attack, the five-colored flying swords behind it would encircle it.
The Silver-Ringed Demon Python tried to break out of the encirclement several times. But, it encountered the same situation every time. It was rare for the Silver-Ringed Demon Python to consume its vitality. However, it was able to forcibly squeeze out the blockade of the five doors of wonderful door. But, before it could escape to the bottom of the sea, it found that the bottom of the sea, which was usually an uninhabited place, had unexpectedly produced a repulsive force one after another. Therefore, its speed was greatly reduced.
The Silver-Ringed Demon Python did not wait for its other means. But, the flying swords had already surged towards it. The Silver-Ringed Demon Python was besieged again.
"Who are you? You have been fighting with me for a long time. Why don't you show yourself?" The Silver-Ringed Demon Python saw that it could not escape from the bottom of the sea. It was even more restrained than the surface of the sea. Therefore, it directly returned to the surface of the sea. Its hundreds of feet long silver body meandered in the void above the sea.
At this time, the Silver-Ringed Demon Python was quite angry. It couldn't beat its opponent. But, it couldn't escape either. It had been fighting for a long time, but it hadn't even seen its opponent's face. Moreover, it didn't know where its opponent was at this time.
Most of the primordial spirits of the monster race were slightly inferior to that of the human race. Therefore, the range of the Silver-Ringed Demon Python's spiritual sense was greatly reduced in this fierce fight. How could it sense Lu Xiaotian who was 800 miles away?
However, the Silver-Ringed Demon Python was a Body Integration Stage monster after all. Its voice shook the sea and set off storms. Originally, the bright moon hung high in the night sky. But now, because of the fight between the two sides, dark clouds covered the sky. Countless water droplets fell from the sky.
The Silver-Ringed Demon Python's trembling voice transmitted to the purple-gold demonic carriage and even further.
Yuxue and the several female attendants on the purple-gold demonic carriage were shocked. At this time, the black-robed human cultivator in front of them had not moved at all until now. From the Silver-Ringed Demon Python's corrupt tone and the mountain-like momentum on Lu Xiaotian's body. It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker at a glance.
Yuxue and the several female attendants on the purple-gold demonic carriage could see the surging waves on the sea due to the fight between the two Body Integration Stage experts. They could also roughly judge the direction of the battle from the Silver-Ringed Demon Python's angry roars and painful hisses from time to time.
"I have offended the Purple Dragon Palace. I am willing to be a warrior under the Purple Dragon Palace. I hope the Purple Dragon Palace can be magnanimous and let me live." In the turbulent sea, the Silver-Ringed Demon Python seemed to be a little weak. Its voice no longer had the previous anger. It was full of anxiety and deep fear.
"Senior, since the Silver-Ringed Demon Python has been subdued, why don't you take it to the Dragon Palace and let Mother Hou deal with it?" After hearing the Silver-Ringed Demon Python's begging for mercy and seeing that Lu Xiaotian had no intention of stopping, Yuxue couldn't help but say to Lu Xiaotian.
"Since my flying sword has been drawn, it will be difficult to return it to its sheath without drinking blood. If it is just an ordinary fight, you don't have to come to Cotton Island to invite me. "
If the Purple Dragon Palace Master was here, Lu Xiaotian would give some face. But Yuxue was just a Divine Illusionary Stage demon beast. If she wanted Lu Xiaotian to give up the soul of a Body Integration Stage demonic python, she was naturally much weaker.
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