of the harvest, it seems that Lu Xiaotian benefited more. 。If they were just entering the Blood Forbidden Land, everything relied on Yuan Hao, this top expert, to hold the fort. Naturally, they had to...As the smoke billowed, Lu XiaTian was about to take the slumbering Tongtian Demon Lord away when suddenly several muffled pops echoed. From the seemingly ordinary void, several crescent-shaped sound waves slashed towards them in succession.
Lu Xiaitian frowned, sending his divine sense outward. For a moment, he couldn't detect the origin of the sound waves, meaning that while his opponent had attacked, he hadn't sensed their position.
The opponent's attack didn't give Lu XiaTian much time to react, a series of invisible sound waves came one after another.
Lu Xiaitian flipped his palm, and the Fangtian Painted Halberd slashed out with a whoosh... As the sound waves were shattered, Lu Xiaitian's body also leaned back. The power of the sound wave attack was indeed beyond Lu Xiaitian's expectations.
Within the purple bamboo grove, the rhythm intensified. Lu Xiaotien tried to sense outward, but he still couldn't pinpoint the opponent's location.
In an instant, several more sound waves condensed into whip-like shapes and lashed towards Lu Xia Tian in succession.
Even if the opponent launched another attack, from a distance, Lu Xia Tian was still unable to discover their whereabouts. In this situation, he would undoubtedly be extremely passive. It's just that Lu Xia Tian's current understanding of the fairy world was too vague. Even though he had received cultivation and alchemy inheritance from the high monk Shi Xingkong, there was no specific introduction to this fairy world. Perhaps in the long years when Shi Xingkong fought against the demon ancestor Luo Hou, his remaining wisp of divine consciousness could only leave behind the most important things.
Prior to this, the two demons Lu Xia Tian had slain, Bu Er and that Turtle-backed Immortal, were nothing compared to this cold woman. Even though she was defeated by him, her strength was extraordinary. The attack she unleashed now was even more bizarre. The danger lurking within this fairy world was truly terrifying.
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Lu Xia Tian took a deep breath. He wasn't sure how powerful his primordial spirit was, but he estimated it had reached, or even surpassed, the level of a True Immortal. Yet, he couldn't even detect the enemy's whereabouts.
If the opponent's strength truly reached this level, even if Lu Xia Tian transformed into a dragon form, he might not be able to gain an advantage. After all, his Dragon Yuan had yet to absorb enough fairy spiritual energy to complete its transformation. His combat power as a true dragon was also discounted.
If this place were truly so dangerous, even with the strength of the Tortoise-backed Immortal and the Cold Maiden, they wouldn't just casually enter and leave.
During the process of dodging his opponent's attacks, Lu Xia Tian pondered various possibilities in his mind. He ruled out the possibility that this elusive figure was a companion of Gui Bei Xianren. Through continuous exchanges and tests, he roughly understood the opponent's strength. Although not weak, what made it difficult to deal with was still its strange and changeable movements.
Lu Xia Tian's thoughts flowed, his divine sense moved, and a relic emerged from the top of his head. A dazzling light erupted from within the relic, producing waves of chanting Buddhist scriptures that were palpable and resonated with the rhythmic sounds of the bamboo grove, like rivers clashing in different directions. In an instant, they collided, creating turbulent waves throughout the space.
In that instant, Lu Xia Tian discovered a faint shadow beside him. It was unlike any ordinary immortal; the other party appeared for a fleeting moment before vanishing into the hypnotic melody.
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Since his form has been revealed, how could Lu Xia Tian allow him to escape so easily As the sky-drawing halberd flew towards the spot where the opponent was just standing, and a myriad of halberd shadows enveloped him from all sides. Several sound waves then rippled outwards, blocking the descending halberd shadows.
Lu Xia Tian took advantage of the situation, striking forward with a palm.
... A massive handprint froze in mid-air, a sound wave claw appearing out of thin air to block it. At this time, Lu Xia Tian was attacking as if facing the air, his Fangtian Painted Halberd slashing repeatedly.
But waves of razor-sharp sound kept coming from the void, striking the mountain range one after another, causing it to tremble like an earthquake. The distant purple reed forest swayed wildly in the strong wind.
After a brief moment, a sound wave hit Lu Xia Tian's body with a clang. Lu Xia Tian shot backward violently. Dragon scales were visible through the torn edges of his clothing. Luckily, Lu Xia Tian had anticipated the attack and took cover just in time.
Perhaps the enigmatic figure across from him, whose features were shrouded in mystery, hadn't even had time to see his true face before Lu Xia Tian was struck. At the same time, he managed to strike back with his Fangtian Huaji, sending the other figure flying toward the patch of Zi Xu bamboo forest in the distance, leaving a trail of blood beads in the air. A slender figure crashed into several bamboo stalks.
At this moment, Lu Xiaocen finally saw the other person's true face clearly. The exposed arms and face were like bamboo, with distinct node marks. It was a gaunt middle-aged man with fierce eyes staring at Lu Xiaocen.
"I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me."
“You are only at the level of an immortal. Why shouldn't I harm you” Lu Xiaoteng let out a breath at this moment. After forcing this person’s appearance, the threat from the other party was reduced by almost half. His strength wasn’t necessarily much stronger than that of the cold woman before. It was just that the other party's method of concealing their form was too high-level, and their attack style was also very unique.
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When you actually take action, unless there are targeted means to force it out, if caught off guard, you will inevitably suffer a heavy loss. Lu Xia Tian also relied on his stronger strength, suddenly using Buddhist chants to shake things up. After seeing the opponent's shadow, he didn't give the opponent a chance to escape at all. With a fierce attack, he managed to injure the opponent.
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After a while of fighting, Lu Xia Tian had a better understanding of this mysterious person. The opponent's ability to conceal their presence was perhaps related to the melodies emitted by the Purple Bamboo Forest. In other places, it might not be so difficult to deal with them.
“Don’t get cocky, none of you will be leaving this place alive today.” The middle-aged man with veins bulging on his arms wore a sinister expression. As soon as he finished speaking, two more hidden attacks came from behind.
As he got closer, Lu Xiaotien realized something was wrong. He held his Fangtian painted halberd back with his left hand, and a huge shockwave came from behind him, slamming Lu Xiaotien's body forward. At the same time, the middle-aged man who had been injured by Lu Xiaotien disappeared again.
The rhythm of the purple bamboo forest intensified once again. Lu Xia Tian's eyes glinted with killing intent, his stupa hovering above his head. Even though it wasn't fully transformed, under the surge of Xian Yuan, the white light it emanated seemed capable of purifying the void. In the depths of that void, lotus flowers bloomed one after another, their brilliance intertwining with the light of the stupa.
This relic was originally intended to be made from the Pure World Lotus. Although Lu Xia Tian had never obtained a Pure World Lotus, after the high monk who followed Shi Xingkong in suppressing Luo Hou passed away, seven relics were successively handed over to Lu Xia Tian. To this day, they have been refined for thousands of years.
At this time, under the illumination of the lotus flowers' light in the Pure Land, three faint shadows flickered indistinctly. They then vanished once more within the sound waves coming from Zilin's direction.
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