se. We'll have to see how these youngsters handle things. 。"Xiong Ao said" 。“ Juexin Old Monster, besides this formation master, Chiyun Sang also has a restriction on his body. Since we're going to us...Not to mention the early Nascent Soul stage, even if it were the middle Nascent Soul stage, spending all their resources and hundreds of years, they might not be able to set up such a sword formation.

After putting away his sword formation, this silver-haired cultivator took out another set of almost equally powerful magic weapons. His attacks might not seem as elegant and nimble, but they were heavier and more imposing.

This guy before me is beyond comprehension. Even with enough wealth to support it, how many people could have the guts to simultaneously nurture two sets of artifacts with such astonishing power within their body Judging by the time, it must be at least a hundred years old. What's even more bizarre is that this person has actually cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. It's simply unbelievable.

The old man with the nose-to-the-sky, and the woman in colorful robes looked at each other again. After being shocked, they both wore a look of bitterness. They were no match for him in strength, and now they were trapped inside the formation, so there was nothing else they could do.

At this time, the power of the Blood Cauldron Refining Demon Array had not been fully exerted. With the two of them being so astute, they could naturally guess Lu Xia Tian's intentions. After Xiang Yi Hang suddenly turned against them before, they thought that Xiang Yi Hang was up to no good, but they didn't expect this silver-haired young man's schemes to be just as cunning as Xiang Yi Hang's.

That silver-haired youth, while battling against Xiang Yi'hang, still had the power to control this formidable formation. Right now, the two of them could only do as Lu Xiaottian said, first fighting these two remaining mirage beasts before talking about anything else.

Otherwise, the Item One Air Force had used some strange elixir, not fearing the damage of this formation. The two of them did not have such an elixir. And with their own eyes, they saw that Lu Xiaoteng still had other Nascent Souls driving this formation in his hand.

“I want to see how many artifacts you have!” At this moment, Xiang Yi’hang was furious. He originally thought that everything was under his control. All he had to do was wait for Lu Xia Tian to swear a blood oath and kill the mirage wolf leader, then he would take down Lu Xia Tian and reclaim the formation.

He still had some spare Yuan Ying in his hand. After taking control of the formation, he used the power of the formation to threaten the two elders, Tianbi and Chaotianbi. The two joined forces to kill the remaining two weaker mirage wolves. If possible, it would not be impossible to clean up these two guys afterwards. He Yihang would be the ultimate winner.

I never expected things to take another turn. This silver-haired boy, who knows how many cards he has up his sleeve, keeps flipping them one after the other.

Purple Blade Leaf was currently being suppressed by that piece of junk, the Seven-Tier Pagoda. Even he could feel the immense pressure of the Seven-Tier Pagoda, like a mountain collapsing upon him.

Item Yihe was somewhat fortunate. Thankfully, he had managed to severely injure the eight-legged demonic ox beast earlier, otherwise, he wouldn't have been a match for this silver-haired youth and the demonic ox beast teaming up against him.

Besides his own Purple Edge Golden Treasure, there was also the Dragon Scale Yang Sword. A fierce light flashed in Xiang Yi'an's eyes as he brandished the Yang Sword, which whistled through the air and shot towards Lu Xia Tian with incredible force, aiming to severely injure him in one fell swoop.

Lu Xia Tian spread out his left hand, and from the center of his palm, two fire phoenixes flew out successively. These were the Fire Phoenix Spirit Illusions.

Two fire phoenix phantoms, one on each side, chirped as they met the Dragon Scale Sun Sword with their blades. The two phoenixes clashed violently in mid-air with their swords.

Lu Xiaitian looked at Xiang Yihang with a cold expression, "What other tricks do you have Feel free to show me all of them."

Xiang Yi's face turned ashen, his eyes flickering with uncertainty. Up to this point, he had been confident of victory, but now that confidence had vanished. Lu Xiaoteng possessed formidable magical power and endless tricks up his sleeve. His Blood Cauldron Refining Devil Array was initially intended for Yinwu youth, but instead, it fell into Lu Xiaoteng's hands. Had the array been in their possession, even with Lu Xiaoteng's skill, he would have had no chance of success.

Unbeknownst to him, even if he had this formation in hand, Lu Xia Tian also had a way to break it.

Ding, a few pieces of purple blade leaves slowly pressed down on the town-suppressing tower, causing it to fall and lose its spiritual energy.

Lu Xia Tian's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The seven Town Demon Towers whirred to life, their speed suddenly increasing. The Black Heaven Supreme Relic first intercepted the opponent's Purple Leaf Blade. Then, a completely different aura of light emanated from the Light Supreme Relic.

Item One's breath caught, the seven pagoda of Demon Taming constantly switching, its attack methods also slightly changing. He simply had no time to adapt. What's worse, they were completely integrated, impossible to break. At least with his current strength, he couldn't break them.

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“Die!” Xiang Yihan’s face, which was previously contorted in fury, suddenly twisted into a sinister smile. A thin black needle, no thicker than a hair, appeared out of nowhere behind Lu Xiaottian's head. The black needle trembled, about to plunge into the back of Lu Xiaottian's skull.

However, Xiang Yi's smile froze again on his face. Seeing Lu Xiaitian's silver armor wrapped hands, he directly grabbed into the empty space behind him, but managed to catch the flying needle in his palm.

"Come on, what else do you have!" Lu Xia Tian laughed heartily. Though there were quite a few changes, overall, things were still under his control. Before this, he hadn't had a clear understanding of his own strength. He, a nascent infant stage cultivator, had even fought against a Ghost King mid-stage expert. However, the seven-level Pagoda he cultivated, coupled with the Brahma Fire Spirit, held a powerful restraining effect on the Ghost Clan. Ordinary ghost and evil qi couldn't touch him.

Human cultivators dislike the eerie aura emanating from ghost cultivators immensely, as it significantly hinders their combat effectiveness upon contact. Naturally, one cannot solely judge their strength based on their record against ghosts.

Now, facing this formidable Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator, Xiang Yihang, even without the assistance of formations, Lu Xiaoteng is not afraid in the slightest. It's even possible to kill this person.

Even his own "Shutter Needle" was held in Lu Xia Tian's hand, Xiang Yi Hang was so angry that he vomited blood. This battle truly cost him both wife and soldier.

... ding ding.... Another ten or so pieces of purple blades leaves were struck down by the鎮妖塔, Xiang Yihang's heart was greatly alarmed, a fiery red bead flew over.

“Thunderfire Orb!” Xiang Yihang’s face changed when he saw the fiery red orb. Ordinarily, this Thunderfire Orb wouldn’t pose much of a threat, but now his magic was depleted, and he had to contend with Lu Xiaitian, a formidable opponent. One careless mistake could lead to complete defeat.

With a thunderous roar! The Thunderclap Fire Pearl exploded, sending a column of fire soaring into the sky. The blast of lightning shook everything, even causing Xiang Yihan's Golden Bell Armor to tremble with light.

He was well protected by the Golden Tripod Armor and didn't suffer much damage. However, as he was directly in the blast radius of the Thunderbolt Fire Pearl, his mana flow momentarily stagnated.

For Xiang Yi-hang, who was still engaged in a magical duel, the consequences of his obstructed flow of magic power were self-evident.

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Taking this opportunity, the seventh-level pagoda descended like a mountain, sweeping away his purple blade leaves all at once.

"Seven Towers Unite!" Lu Xia Tian let out a low bellow. The seven Demon Suppression Towers shimmered, merging into one, a single tower with seven layers, each emitting a distinct aura of solemnity and grandeur, charging directly towards Xiang Yi Hang.

With a bang! Xiang Yihang let out a terrible cry, his body, like tattered cloth, soared through the air. Blood splattered in a long arc, and a huge dent was blasted into his golden armor chest piece. Fragments of internal organs flew from Xiang Yihang's mouth, clearly he had been severely injured by the Zhen Yao Pagoda's attack just now.. The man before her was also the object of her affection, always surprising her with his actions. 。Just as Xiang Qingcheng emerged from the Water System's gate, Lu Xiaoteng's figure flashed, he swep...