fended a master alchemist, perhaps even an advanced one. His heart pounded in fear. Thankfully, he had stopped himself in time. Otherwise, who knows how this person would react If he were more narrow...“Big Brother Lu, I can’t control my flying sword” 。During the heated struggle, droplets of sweat beaded on Yè Zǐyù's forehead. 。Her eyes, fixed on Lu Xiaodai, were filled with anxiety. 。Before, she treated Ye Zicheng as her own kin. Now, it seems how laughable that was. Even Bai Li Fei and Fu Yu, at this moment, in Ye Ziyu's eyes, have all become pawns in the hands of the middle-aged man before her. 。From the time she could remember, it seemed that only Lu Xia Tian before her was someone she truly relied on and who never asked for anything in return. 。“Take care of yourself first, find a way to protect yourself, and try not to use the methods that Lord Ye left you before.” 。Lu Xia Tian's figure flashed, but he suddenly vanished into thin air, passing directly through the swirling green ropes. 。Suddenly appeared on top of the middle-aged man's head. 。Fang Tian painted halberd suddenly appeared, the aura of destroying heaven and earth followed by that giant halberd surging down. 。The enormous wave caused the lotus leaves and lotuses below to surge like a tide. 。At the same time, the ape-headed monster of Qi Rong's seven souls emerged wielding twin hammers. Lu Xiaotian also directly swallowed the primordial spirit essence of another Heti Jing demon beast. The primordial spirit essence converged with the power of his blood gang within, combined with the immense pressure from facing a high-ranking cultivator, this thrust reached an unprecedented peak state for Lu Xiaotian. 。"Teleportation, interesting, very interesting." 。The middle-aged man's face first showed a look of surprise, then returned to normal. 。He could only see his left hand holding the Swallowing Abyss Sword, restraining the ethereal flying swords of Lu Xiaoteng and Ye Ziyu at the same time. He opened his mouth and spat out a white lotus from within. The white lotus shone with ten thousand rays of light, directly appearing above his head. 。The white blast of energy collided with Lu Xia Tian's strike of his Halberd. 。In an instant, the white light vanished. Lu Xiaitian's full-powered thrust was blocked by the radiance blooming from the white lotus. 。Just a zhang away from the middle-aged man's head, Lu Xiaoteng's Fangtian painting halberd was unable to advance another inch. 。Even Lu Xia Tian wanted to draw out the Fangtian Huaji, but this war halberd was also like it was stuck in mud and unable to be drawn out. 。In contrast to this middle-aged man, his breath was steady as usual, clearly indicating that suppressing both Lu Xiaoteng and Ye Ziyu hadn't put much pressure on him. 。The middle-aged man, with his right hand, flicked out a series of fingers. The green rope in mid-air, as if imbued with life, twisted and shot forward, ensnaring the seven-fusion soul ape's limbs with its long length. 。The giant ape's thick, powerful arms strained and struggled, but it couldn't break free. 。And the green rope continued to extend upwards towards the ape-headed beast. 。In a flash, the Seven Fusion Soul Ape Head Monster and the Six Fusion Soul Falcon Body Monster that followed closely behind were tied together firmly. 。No matter how hard the two beasts struggled, they were always unable to break free from the bonds of the green rope. 。The green rope, however, became tighter and tighter as it was tied. 。The Qiling Hun Yuan head monster could only roar helplessly. 。At this time, the other green ropes also swirled frantically toward Ye Ziyu and Lu Xiaoxiao. 。Ye Ziyu is not like Lu Xiaoteng, his strength lies in his flying sword. 。Even facing this middle-aged man who cultivated the Swallowing Abyss Sword Technique, one couldn't tell how many sword embryos he had swallowed. The two swords that were wielded together with ethereal flight seemed to have little resistance against his Swallowing Abyss Sword. 。At this time, the green rope was getting closer and closer. 。In the blink of an eye, she had sealed off all of Ye Ziyu's escape routes. 。

The situation surrounding Lu Xiaoxiao wasn't much better either.

This middle-aged man had profound magical powers, his strength as unfathomable as the dark gray Swallowing Abyss Sword. 。At this time, Lu Xia Tian had given it his all in the duel, but from beginning to end, the middle-aged man barely moved a muscle. This was a clear testament to the absolute difference in their power levels. 。Lu Xia Tian didn't even know whether this middle-aged man was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, or a powerful old monster who had surpassed the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. 。Lu Xia Tian's eyes flashed with a resolute look, he still controlled the Fang Tian Hua Ji and was engaged in a stalemate with the middle-aged man. 。But instead, with a flash of his own form, he darted towards Ye Ziyu. 。"Want to leave" A faint smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face. With a slap of his right palm, several green ropes intertwined in the air, forming a large net between Lu Xia Tian and Ye Zi Yu in the blink of an eye. 。Lu Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and grasped the void, a blood-colored giant hand emerged from thin air. On that blood-colored hand, the Xuanqing violent Wu Xiang Xuanhuo danced wildly, instantly scorching the few green ropes, causing them to tremble. 。This green rope, too, is unknown in origin. Even the Wu Xiang Xuan Fire couldn't burn it through. 。It was just a tremor. 。The blood-colored hand that Lu Xia Tian grabbed took the opportunity to tug, and in a blink of an eye, it tore open a gap in the net that had been woven from the green rope. 。Yè Ziyù had followed Lü Xiāotiān for so long, as a cultivator of the Hěng Tǐ Jìng herself, naturally knew that this was an opportunity she couldn't miss. Before Lü Xiāotiān could even call out to her, her figure flickered and she darted out. 。“Let’s go!” Lu Xia Tian pulled Ye Zi Yu, and the six-fused soul eagle beast flapped its wings, stretching out to a wingspan of dozens of… 。Lu Xia Tian knew that the green ropes that had rolled over him were difficult to deal with, and ordinary means and spells were useless. It seemed that only the Wuxiang Xuanhuo could slightly restrain them. 。Faced with the wildly surging green ropes, Lu Xia Tian stretched out his hands. With the help of the blazing sun fire spirit, twelve of them had already been repaired. At this time, Lu Xia Tian disregarded the consequences and unleashed their full potential. The imposing Xuanhuo pillar in the void was more powerful than ever before, turning into a section of nothingness, instantly about to shred those green long ropes to pieces. 。"This Buddha sect's Formless Profound Fire differs from the supernatural powers described in the Scripture of Formless Fire. It bears some resemblance to those in the Great Incandescence Fire Sutra, and it's astonishing that someone outside the Buddha sect can wield it to such a degree. This is truly extraordinary." 。At this time, the middle-aged man's face showed a hint of surprise. In a blink of an eye, he smiled again, his mouth opened, and a small black and purple bottle was spit out from his mouth. 。"If you have the Profound Fire of No Form, then come and try my Burning Demon Incandescent Flame." 。Before the words could leave his mouth, the black and purple vial was tipped over. From within, flames of burning gold erupted like a tsunami of fire. 。In the midst of the blazing inferno, a man clad in black armor stood facing another, who bore an uncanny resemblance to a middle-aged man. The only difference was the presence of swirling black and gold flames around the armored figure. 。“Actually cultivated out a fire spirit” 。Lu Xia Tian’s eyes showed no surprise. He had only cultivated the Blazing Sun Fire Spirit these past few years after closing himself off to train, and it paled in comparison to the Burning Demon Incandescent Flame Spirit before him. 。This incinerating golden flame is renowned in the cultivation world, just as formidable as the Wu Xiang Xuan Fire. The middle-aged man before them, Ye Qianxun, clearly also cultivates an extremely powerful fire attribute technique. 。If one were to face the Wu Xiang Xuan Huo with the Burning Demon Fiery Golden Flame head-on, it would be like striking a rock with an egg. However, if the Wu Xiang Xuan Huo is retracted, Lu Xia Tian has no other good means of dealing with those green ropes. 。Lu Xia Tian's eyes flashed, and he could already feel the restlessness of the little fire crow. 。Lu Xia Tian was about to unleash a breath of fire from his sparrow, intending to consume these Burning Demon Golden Flames in one gulp. 。

A hint of mockery suddenly flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. In that golden flame, a golden hand stretched out into the void.." Retracting his slightly wistful mood, Lu Xia Tian looked at the Spirit Hound before him, regardless of whether the little guy could understand, he directly ordered."Woof!" The spirit hound wagged...