The thunderous sound in the sky shook Lu Xiaotian's heart. If he hadn't been hiding between the black and white alms bowls, he would have vomited blood. The surging blood qi above his head made Lu Xiaotian feel that something was wrong. It was even more threatening than the iron corpse scabbard.
Even the iron corpse scabbard was shaken at this time, and its face changed greatly.
Before Lu Xiaotian and the iron corpse scabbard could react, a huge hole seemed to have been poked in the sky, and several figures flashed.
A monstrous pressure descended from the top of his head.
Lu Xiaotian was so shocked that he almost could not muster up the will to resist. The vast and majestic saber intent, a savage and rough demonic aura that could sweep through everything, and a gloomy and cold aura that was like a ghost realm.
Any one of them was enough to make Lu Xiaotian look up to it, let alone three of them.
"The Misty Lord is really extraordinary. Just the cave residence left behind by him took the three of us a lot of effort to break it." One of the old men, whose skin was stuck to his bones, looked like a ghost, and was riding on a two-headed corpse vulture, and said in a hoarse voice.
"The Misty Lord was a great cultivator whose name shook the entire Blue Demon Sea Area ten thousand years ago. It was said that he was only one step away from the Divine Transformation Realm. His cultivation was earth-shattering. If other old monsters knew the location of the Misty Palace, I'm afraid we would have to fight. Those Jin Dan stage juniors took the lead first. We have to be more agile. If we can't wait for other old monsters to come, we won't have a good time."
One of them was a middle-aged man with a cyan saber scabbard like Lu Xiaotian. His face was divided into Yin and Yang. Half of his face was as black as charcoal, and the other half was as white as snow. Even this person's eyes were the same. With just a glance, it made people feel like the saber intent was madly invading them, and even made people feel dizzy.
The other person, no, it should be said that he was a demon. He was about ten feet tall, and his feet were strong and sturdy. His every movement made people feel an explosive power contained in it. This demon's feet were similar to a human's, but his exposed arms were hairy. As for his head, it was a bear's head. Except for the fierce and calm eyes that flashed from time to time, it was no different from a white bear's head.
A demon in the transformation stage was at least a tenth rank demon, which was equivalent to a demon cultivator in the early Yuanying stage. Those below the tenth rank were called demon beasts or demon birds. Those above the tenth rank were called demon cultivators. Because once they broke through to the tenth rank, except for a few races with extremely low intelligence, most of them had awakened intelligence, and were no different from ordinary humans.. There was also a certain chance that the offspring of a monster in the transformation stage would maintain a rough human shape.
"Huh? There are two little guys. It seems that there are a lot of juniors who have entered here before us. " Two people and one demon cultivator had just passed through the enchantment of the Ethereal Palace when they found the iron corpse scabbard chasing after them, and Lu Xiaotian hiding in the black and white alms bowl.
"When I passed through the enchantment, all my subordinates died. Now I am alone and need one or two people to help me. Both of you still have people under you, so don't compete with me." The skinny old man riding on the two-headed corpse vulture snorted and stretched out his finger. A black gas gushed out from his fingertip and divided into two, rushing toward the iron corpse scabbard and Lu Xiaotian respectively.
This black gas seemed light, but its speed was so fast that Lu Xiaotian had a terrible feeling that he could not escape.
"That human boy is too weak. He can't help even if he keeps up. It's better to kill him. Ba 'er, go and kill him. "The transformed bear demon said in a buzzing voice.
Above his head, a bear demon that looked similar to him but much more immature flew down. In the blink of an eye, it flew over a distance of hundreds of feet.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian was suppressed by several Nascent Soul stage powerhouses. The black and white alms bowl seemed to have fallen into a mud. Even if he wanted to escape, his speed was as slow as a snail. He could only watch the white bear demon approaching at an amazing speed.
Lu Xiaotian felt a burst of despair. If it was any Jin Dan cultivator, even if it was Scarlet Cloud Mulberry or the iron corpse scabbard, he would not be captured. He would fight to the death. If he was lucky, there was still a chance of survival. However, the gap between the three powerhouses in front of him and him could no longer be described with words. Perhaps only people who had cultivated to that level could really understand the gap between the two. Even if he had become a Jin Dan cultivator, he was just an ant in front of a Nascent Soul stage old monster. This gap was even greater than when he faced Zhou Tong when he was at the Foundation Establishment Great Circle.
However, in the face of the claw of the bear demon that was only equivalent to a Jin Dan cultivator, Lu Xiaotian still subconsciously controlled the black and white alms bowl to close tightly.
Bang!
Xiong Ba's palm hit the black and white alms bowl, but the defense of the black and white alms bowl was somewhat beyond his expectations. Xiong Ba's eyes flashed with a trace of anger. He roared and a gray light flashed on his claws. There seemed to be a rock armor on them. Xiong Ba's two claw-like hands were like phantoms, constantly hitting the black and white alms bowl.
"Wait!" At this time, the restriction that was opened in the sky had not been completely closed. Another figure came in and saw the scene in front of him and could not help but change his expression. This person turned out to be Scarlet Cloud Mulberry.
Xiong Ba would not listen to Scarlet Cloud Mulberry's words and attacked again.
The black and white alms bowl had withstood dozens of attacks from Xiong Ba. At this time, it could not bear it anymore and split open. Lu Xiaotian was shaken and spat out a mouthful of blood. His figure flew out in a sorry state.
Xiong Ba's eyes were full of murderous intent. Lu Xiaotian's eyes also flashed with ruthlessness. He could not escape death. Even if he died, he could not die in a cowardly manner. However, just as Lu Xiaotian made up his mind, the situation seemed to have changed a little.
Lu Xiaotian only felt that the voice of the person who spoke was very familiar. He did not even need to look up to know that this person was Scarlet Cloud Mulberry. It was just that he had separated from Scarlet Cloud Mulberry once before. He did not expect that Scarlet Cloud Mulberry would be with these Nascent Soul stage old monsters.
"What, you want to give a reason not to kill this kid?" Jue Xin Zhenren glanced at Scarlet Cloud Mulberry, who was quickly descending, and said.
"Senior Lin, although this silver-haired cultivator's cultivation is not high, his attainments in formations are not low. It is the first time I have seen someone like him. Keeping him alive may be of great use in the future." Scarlet Cloud Mulberry said respectfully.
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