cern. At this time, Lu Xiaoteng had already opened his mouth to speak, presumably their hiding formation was already stable enough, and it wouldn't hinder speech."Earlier, the white wolf cavalry's sco...In the void, with Xiang Qingcheng at its core, twelve faint jade talismans seemed to flutter in the air like gauze. However, within each jade talisman, there was a subtle gleam of sword light.

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As Xiang Qingcheng's divine sense moved, each jade talisman's sword light rose one after another, endlessly proliferating. Countless flying swords emerged from the void, each blade imbued with jade glow, dyeing this expanse of emptiness with a faint, ethereal sheen.

“Ziyuan Heavenly Sword!” A twisted ghoul shrieked in a sharp voice from its mouth, seeming to be extremely fearful of the sword light within the jade talisman.

Whoosh... A series of sword lights flew forward without stopping. In the blink of an eye, the ghost surrounding was already surrounded by layers upon layers of dense sword energy, like a thick cocoon. Each strand of sword energy didn't seem to have much attacking power, but the ghost wanted to break free. It had to break through layer after layer of restraints. Every time it broke through a layer, it felt like being struck by a heavy blade. By the time it was almost out, it was exhausted. But on the outside, there were more layers of sword energy, as if endless. With a low hiss, a shadow suddenly crept up to Lu Xia Tian's side.

This ghost was truly skilled in hiding, having bypassed the defenses of Xiang Qingcheng and Xiaohuo Ya. Seeing it appear beside Lu Xiaoteng, Xiaobai's eyes flared with anxiety. With a low growl, he controlled the eighteen meteorites of starlight and charged back towards them.

Once this Nine Nether Ghost infiltrated the body, the consequences were unimaginable. But just as the Nine Nether Ghost struck, several figures as tall as a person suddenly appeared around Lu Xia Tian, encircling him tightly. Within those figures, a faint figure flickered. Although it was only a simple line drawing, its posture was extremely graceful, identical to Xiang Qingcheng's alluring figure.

However, this simple outline gradually became richer, while the figure of Xiang Cheng outside was fading away, like a phantom.

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Item Qingcheng extended her finger forward, and a square seal-shaped glyph spun rapidly at her fingertips like an exquisite handkerchief before flying towards the unprepared Netherworld Ghost.

The demonic beast reacted before it could even pull back, its claws lashing out into the air. A dark claw shadow still shot towards Lu Xia Tian, obviously thinking that with Xiang Qing Cheng and the others putting in so much effort to protect Lu Xia Tian, attacking him directly would definitely make them hesitate.

As for the sudden change before her, Xiang Qingcheng was clearly prepared. Letting the shadowy claws attack Lu Xia Tian, the flying talisman in her hand suddenly transformed into several jade energies, surrounding the ghost creature. The ghost creature wanted to break free, but found itself trapped within a formation of talismans. Blades of sword energy converged towards this location.

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As for the claw shadow that reached towards Lu Xia Tian, it was also blocked by the talisman shadow surrounding Lu Xia Tian.

After imprisoning the ghost within the talismanic shadow, Xiang Qingcheng practiced her empty steps, leaving a fading image in its original place. In a blink of an eye, she reappeared at the perimeter, forming a large circle with Xiao Huoya and others, protecting Lu Xiaotien in the center.

Moments later, the ghost trapped within the talisman was pierced by thousands of swords. It transformed into streaks of black and gray gas that dissipated from the talisman.

At this time, Lu Xia Tian sat cross-legged in the center of the formation laid down by Xiang Qing Cheng. His condition was still manageable, but it would take some time to recover his strength. A part of Lu Xia Tian's divine consciousness spread out, and he was quite impressed with the power of Xiang Qing Cheng's formation.

The attack and defense are integrated, and there seems to be an extremely mysterious connection between it and Xiang Qingcheng's internal mother talisman. Xiang Qingcheng can use the connection between the child talisman and the mother talisman to travel back and forth at any time. Perhaps there are limitations in distance, but judging from the current situation, even Lu Xiaoteng can only fight against her with the same strength, and there is no too direct way to break it. The methods Xiang Qingcheng practiced before were somewhat flawed in Lu Xiaoteng's eyes, but now that Xiang Qingcheng gradually integrates what she has obtained from Zi Xiao and the inheritance of the Purple Clearing Immortal Palace, the magical powers Xiang Qingcheng cultivates have become more and more sophisticated and perfect.

Prior to this, Lu Xia Tian had already killed a good number of the ghosts in this area. Xiang Qing Cheng, Xiao Huo Ya, Xiao Bai Quan, and the three white pythons were all formidable opponents. Moreover, they trusted each other and cooperated seamlessly. Lu Xia Tian didn't have too much to worry about for the time being. Taking this opportunity to hone their skills would also be quite beneficial.

If the situation became even more urgent, Lu Xia Tian could still release Meng De Lin, Zhang Tai Xu, and Ying Qing Dao Xian. Meng De Lin and Zhang Tai Xu had already been unconscious in the Town Demon Tower for a while. During the fight with the Qin family's immortal army, Lu Xia Tian knocked out the two of them to prevent them from discovering some secrets about himself. They were still sleeping in the Town Demon Tower until now.

Among the Xuanxian-level experts riding with Longlang, Lu Xia Tian naturally trusted Xiang Qingcheng and her group the most. Following closely behind were Zhang Taixu and his companions. As for others like the Purple Centipede Demon, Mingcheng, the Triangle Thunder Monster, or even Zhen Jing Shan and Qin Ru Nan, their primary role at the moment was to continuously hone the Longlang Cavalry within the Zhenyao Tower for Lu Xia Tian.

Seeing that he wouldn't have to worry about Xiang Qingcheng for the time being, Lu Xia Tian relaxed and began to recover the depleted Xian Yuan and Long Yuan within his body. He only left a portion of his divine consciousness to remain vigilant of external circumstances.

At this time, the phantom of the dragon and wolf within his body was extremely dim. It was clearly due to excessive consumption before, exhausting all resources. The recovery of the pack of wolf riders would certainly take some time. At this moment, Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but feel a little pity. If he had been more proficient in spatial arts back then, and could have gathered more wolf riders within this Demon Suppressing Tower, the totemic power he could utilize would undoubtedly be much stronger.

At this time, Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but have a few thoughts. If there was a chance in the future, he probably still had to take a trip to the Phantom Mist Swamp. Otherwise, relying on the reproduction of these wolf riders within the Town Demon Tower would be too slow. The space around the Phantom Mist Swamp was originally not very stable. Otherwise, the Sky Wolf Venerable wouldn't have chosen to set up there back then. Before, the space channel in the Phantom Mist Swamp had already mostly closed. With Lu Xia Tian's previous strength, he naturally didn't dare to meddle with that place. Things were different now, Lu Xia Tian already had a considerable degree of self-preservation ability. Realizing the power of the wolf riders, and being able to gradually assimilate their totem with his dragon essence, Lu Xia Tian thought about recruiting more wolf riders.

On the battlefield of the Phantom Mire, though most of the Wolf Riders had been cleared out, remnants still lingered within the ravaged space.the throng of people, a woman in a goose-yellow dress stood out. Her figure was slender and graceful, her beauty captivating. Compared to others, her expression held a mysterious depth, as if she were...