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Chapter 720

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Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The triangular-eyed old man's magical power was not considered profound among the late stage Jin Dan cultivators, yet he still wanted to take advantage of the situation. Lu Xiaotian once again pulled the bowstring, shooting out two arrows in a row. Each arrow was as fast as a meteor chasing after the moon.

The triangular-eyed old man saw the tragic death of his Zhuo Luo demonic butterfly, which he had raised for many years. His heart ached so much that he no longer had the will to fight, but the silver-haired cultivator in front of him was too fierce. Several fire dragons roared one after another at an astonishing speed. If he fled in a panic, he would only die faster. Even if he wanted to leave, he had to block this wave of fierce attacks first.

The imposing manner of each arrow made the triangular-eyed old man feel a burst of fear and trepidation, but the silver-haired cultivator opposite him did not seem tired at all. Logically speaking, to continuously launch such a powerful attack, it would consume a lot of magical power.

Unable to care so much, the triangular-eyed old man opened his mouth again and spat out a blood-red drum. On the blood-red drum, there was a huge blood wolf pattern, opening its mouth and roaring. It seemed to be choosing someone to devour.

Behind the blood-red drum, there was also a drumstick as tall as a person. On the blood-red drum, there were a large number of blood-red runes pulsating. Suddenly, it was another top-grade talisman magical weapon. Its aura was not much weaker than the fire dragon arrow.

Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, people who could come to this place were not easy to deal with.

The triangular-eyed old man controlled his Dan yuan magical weapon to entangle with the Earth Splitter blade, while at the same time his body floated several feet forward, both hands holding the drumstick.

"Awoo — —" The drumstick fell on the blood-coloured drum. It was not an ordinary drum sound, but more like the roar of a ferocious blood demon wolf. Circles of blood-coloured qi, with the blood-coloured drum as the centre, rippled out in all directions like water waves.

In the middle of the ripples, a vigorous and majestic blood wolf leaped out, roaring and biting at the fire dragon transformed from the arrow. One lion and one dragon, tumbling in the air, neither giving way to the other.

At this moment, the triangular-eyed old man had to divert his attention to controlling the drumsticks. His control of the red Dan yuan magical artifact, the red Dan yuan magical artifact, could not help but be a little weaker. Originally, it had been suppressing the Misty Sword, but now, it was starting to become equal.

Seeing that the Fire Drake Arrow was blocked by the blood-colored drum of the triangular-eyed old man, he had witnessed the power of Talisman Magic Devices from Wang Tuoguai back in the Ethereal Hall. Talisman Magic Devices did not consume the magic power of the caster, and the power of a high level Talisman Magic Device could not be underestimated.

Lu Xiaotian pondered for a moment and glanced at Mad Tiger Du from afar. Then, he put away the Fire Dragon Arrow without caring about anything else. His feet moved slightly, and his body swept across the ground like a swallow. Facing the triangular-eyed old man's blood-colored drum, he didn't dodge at all. Instead, he flew over at an astonishing speed.

When Mad Tiger Du saw Lu Xiaotian's gaze, his heart skipped a beat. His square face frowned. In that unforgettable battle at the Zhen Wei Marquis' estate, even his Core yuan magical artifact, the Purple Kite Skull Hammer, was destroyed by this person.

How could he forget that heaven-shaking Fire Drake Bow? In that battle with him, the Fire Drake Bow had already been destroyed. However, he didn't think that it would be repaired, and its power would be even greater than before.

Although his aura had changed a little, Lu Xiaotian's methods were very similar to before. If he still couldn't recognize that this silver haired cultivator was the black-clothed man he had met at the Zhen Wei Marquis' estate, then he wouldn't be able to live anymore.

However, this silver haired cultivator had clearly recognized him as well. Despite knowing that he had a grudge against him, he still dared to fight with the triangular-eyed old man who had extraordinary methods. Mad Tiger Du believed that he wouldn't do something so stupid. This silver haired cultivator was clearly not an idiot. The only explanation was that he had sufficient confidence in dealing with the triangular-eyed old man.

Thinking about how Lu Xiaotian was able to escape from the attack of the Rank Ten Ironback Demon Centipede and still had such confidence despite having consumed a lot of energy, Mad Tiger Du felt a chill in his heart. Many years had passed, and that crushing defeat had brought him a lot of humiliation. Even the people who used to fear and respect him no longer took him seriously.

Mad Tiger Du had originally gnashed his teeth in anger, but now, he suddenly discovered that under extreme fear, he temporarily couldn't summon up any thoughts of revenge. If others were to know about this, who knows how many people would laugh their heads off.

"Let's wait and see for now." In the blink of an eye, Mad Tiger Du made his decision. The other middle-aged couple didn't seem to have any interest in staying here any longer. They hurriedly disappeared into the distant shrubbery.

While Mad Tiger Du was in a daze, the triangular-eyed old man's drumstick had already struck the blood-colored drum once again. The blood-colored drum transformed into a huge wolf that soared into the air and bit at the arrow that had transformed into a fire dragon.

After two strikes, the blood-colored drum's color had already dimmed a little. The triangular-eyed old man felt a throbbing pain in his heart. If he wanted to completely repair this blood-colored drum, the price he had to pay would not be easy. However, the silver haired cultivator's attacks were too concentrated, wave after wave. Just relying on his own Fa Li, he actually felt that he couldn't keep up.

"Courting death!" The triangular-eyed old man saw Lu Xiaotian and had already rushed over in a breath. Holding the drumstick in his hand, he fiercely struck again. Unexpectedly, the figure of Lu Xiaotian in front of him flashed and split into two. Even with his eyesight, he was unable to distinguish which one was real and which one was fake.

Fortunately, the Blood Wolf Drum's attack method was not single. As the drumstick fell, circles of ripples simultaneously surrounded the two Lu Xiaotian that were flying over. One of them couldn't hold on for more than a moment or two. His figure faded and then collapsed. The other one sped up again.

The triangular-eyed old man flicked the drumstick in his hand. The Blood Wolf Drum flipped in the air and once again blocked in front of Lu Xiaotian. The raised drumstick was about to fall. At this time, Lu Xiaotian had already struck out with a fist.

Bang! The drumstick and Lu Xiaotian's fist struck the drum at almost the same time. And during this time, Lu Xiaotian also used his secondary Primordial Spirit to control the Misty Sword to retreat quickly, allowing him to draw out enough Fa Li. With this punch, Fa Li, as a Physique Cultivator's physical strength, and the power brought about by the use of the Soul Devouring Technique were mixed together. In an instant, Lu Xiaotian's strongest attack erupted. In fact, the lethality of the Fire Dragon Arrow was definitely not weak. It was just that the power in his body was not pure. At a distance, it was difficult to effectively exert all of its power. Physique Cultivators were not good at fighting other cultivators from a distance. Only in this kind of close range could they explode with their strongest strength.

As for the red spear controlled by the triangular-eyed old man, because his Primordial Spirit was not as strong as Lu Xiaotian's, he naturally could not control it as well as Lu Xiaotian. His movements were inevitably a little slower.

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