The Origin Swordfiend and Lu Xiaotian were locked in a stalemate for a while before disappearing into the spatial whirlpool.
Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi glanced worriedly at the spatial whirlpool. Lu Xiaotian was nowhere to be seen, clearly having entered another space.
"Pill King Lu is worried that the two Mahayana demons will harm us, which is why he's sucked them into the spatial whirlpool. We have to deal with the problem in front of us before we can help them. Otherwise, if Pill King Lu gets distracted, we'll lose control of the situation. "Demon Monarch Heavenspan forced the flying sword back with a palm strike.
He shouted at Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi. He had personally witnessed Lu Xiaotian risking his life to rescue the two women. Although Lu Xiaotian could control the power of space and possess unfathomable abilities, there was no such thing as a precedent in this world.
However, there was no precedent for such a divine ability in this world, and there was no previous experience that could be used as a reference. Only the heavens knew what kind of price one had to pay to cultivate such a technique. The emotions between them were complex, and it was difficult for outsiders to understand. Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi might be distracted because of Lu Xiaotian's crisis, so they were not surprised at all.
However, in the current situation, the strength of the six Sword Embryo Avatars of the Primitive Swordmaster was already so terrifying. Even though they had the upper hand in terms of numbers, they were still barely on par with the Sword Embryo Avatars. Under such circumstances, how could they allow anyone to be distracted? If they were careless, they would lose everything.
Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi naturally understood the pros and cons of the situation. They focused on dealing with the enemies in front of them. Since Lu Xiaotian dared to suck the Origin Swordfiend and the two Mahayana demons into another space, he must have a way to deal with them.
After Lu Xiaotian and the Origin Swordfiend entered the other space, they were surrounded by astral sand. Scorching flames and alternating icy auras swept over them. After entering this void, the enemies they had to deal with were not only their opponents, but also all kinds of dangers from the depths of space.
Lu Xiaotian fought fiercely with the three strong opponents. Both sides had their wins and losses, but overall, the Primitive Swordfiend had the upper hand. In terms of strength, the Primitive Swordfiend alone was enough to defeat Lu Xiaotian. However, Lu Xiaotian was able to successfully evade the attacks of the Primeval Sword Demon and the others from time to time with the help of his strange spatial divine ability. As a result, although the opponent had great strength, his fists were like punching a ball of cotton wool.
Buzz — — A flying sword slashed down, the force of the sword broke through the [No Gang Sand] and blazing flames, heading straight for Lu Xiaotian. The power of the sword aura broke through Lu Xiaotian's Mountain River Dao Realm as easily as crushing dry weeds. It pointed directly at Lu Xiaotian's body.
That sword seemed to have come from beyond the heavens, and it had the power to transcend heaven and earth. As Lu Xiaotian stood in the void, it was difficult for him to escape from this sword. This was the sword concept of the Primitive Swordfiend. The tip of the iceberg was already enough to make Lu Xiaotian's countenance change.
If it were not for this world restraining the strength of the Primitive Swordfiend, he would be no more than an ant to the Primitive Swordfiend. Looking at the sword that seemed to have come from beyond the heavens, Lu Xiaotian could not help but feel that he was as insignificant as duckweed in the vastness of heaven and earth.
Lu Xiaotian had been injured several times, and Yao Ming had been killed by Lu Xiaotian. His primordial spirit had also been consumed in the fierce battle. The giant ice flame flood dragon was seriously injured, and its battle strength was less than one-tenth.
Lu Xiaotian's injuries were not light nor heavy, but in the face of a powerful enemy like the Primitive Swordfiend, it was enough to become a fatal threat. After being slashed several times by the Primitive Swordfiend's split-soul sword will, even with the strength of Lu Xiaotian's primordial spirit, he could not help but feel as if his body was being pricked by needles when a foreign sword will wandered in his body.
What was worse was that the Primitive Swordfiend was an expert from the Immortal World. He was forced into another space by Lu Xiaotian in order to prevent Xiang Qingcheng, Dongfang Yi, and the rest from being disturbed by Yao Ming and the giant ice flame flood dragon. He did not expect the Primitive Swordfiend to be able to break free from part of the restraints of this world's power after entering this space.
The strength of the sword before him had even surpassed any of the Primitive Swordfiend's previous attacks, and it contained part of the Dao of the Immortal World.
The Primitive Swordfiend lived up to his name. Lu Xiaotian used the power of space to temporarily trap him in this space, and he was able to break free from part of the restraints of this world in an extremely short period of time as he continued to fight.
Under the power of this sword, even part of the space before him was cut open. Xiang Qingcheng and the rest could already see the flying sword slashing towards the perplexed Lu Xiaotian through this crack.
The power of the world swept towards him again, but the Primitive Swordfiend's expression was unprecedentedly calm. He carefully felt the wonderful feeling of breaking free from the power of the world. Unparalleled power and the exquisite swordsmanship concept once again filled his heart, and he felt intoxicated that he had not felt for a long time.
After fighting with Lu Xiaotian for such a long time, the Primitive Swordfiend felt that this sword was enough to determine the outcome of the battle. As for whether Lu Xiaotian could survive the power of this sword, it did not affect the overall situation. Unless an immortal descended, with Lu Xiaotian's ability, even if he could temporarily withstand the sword of the Primitive Swordfiend, he would only be able to live for a short while. It did not affect the overall situation.
As for Lu Xiaotian, in the face of this sword, the sword gleam seemed to be flying towards him from outer space a moment ago, and in the next moment, it was already closing in on his body.
This sword had already broken through his Mountain River Dao Realm. The three-headed, six-armed flaming man formed by the Formless Mysterious Fire in the Demon-subduing Pagoda was cut in half by this sword. The Five Elements Golden Armor on the surface of his body exploded into countless fragments with a boom.
With this sword, more than half of the barrier of this weakened space had been destroyed. Even Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi could see Lu Xiaotian's current situation through this increasingly weak barrier. The Demon-subduing Pagoda was broken, the three-headed, six-armed flaming man was cut in half, the Five Elements Golden Armor was broken into pieces, and the Fangtian Halberd that carried Lu Xiaotian's Mountain River Dao Realm was also full of cracks, and could not be used anymore.
Although Lu Xiaotian had comprehended spatial magical powers, he could only mobilize a portion of the spatial power. In the process of the battle, he had opened up a space through the spatial vortex in a short time. It was also a space that was relatively easy to enter, and the spatial power inside was relatively weaker.
As for the Primitive Swordfiend's sword, it was also because it was in such a relatively weak space that the Primitive Swordfiend was able to take advantage of the relative fragility of this space during the battle. In that short moment, under the powerful constraints of the realm, he had pried open a small gap.
This sword that contained the immortal kernel had already surpassed the limits of this realm. When the sword came down, even this relatively weak space was almost torn apart, and a spatial barrier appeared. If the sword was a little stronger, it was estimated that the sword intent of the Primeval Sword Demon would have directly broken through the space.
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