that had already appeared on the five-pole battle flags, Lu Xia Tian felt a strange sensation in his heart."East, I will join forces with you against them!" Xu Qin saw that the other cultivators in t...The current Demon Suppressing Pagoda hasn't grown strong enough yet, and directly clashing with the spirit artifact of the Cold Python Ancestor naturally resulted in a heavy loss. Lu Xia Tian inwardly felt a bit regretful, it seemed that after joining forces with Chi Yun Sang and Tie Shi She to kill Ghost Venerable's avatar, he had developed a certain disdain for the avatars of these Nascent Soul cultivators.

Even if someone is powerful, they can't do anything to me. I didn't expect things to be so complicated and far beyond my expectations. At first, Ghost Venerable and Bear熬 were allies, but they also had reservations about each other. Naturally, the main body would leave most of its power behind, and the substitute's methods would inevitably be weakened.

And the stand-in of Elder Han Chi, being a Yuan Ying cultivator, possessed not only powerful but also bizarre and unpredictable techniques. In their first encounter, Lu Xia Tian suffered a heavy loss.

“Want to leave Not so easy.” The ancestor of Han Chi cackled, two ice whips in the air whistling through the wind as they struck towards Lu Xia Tian, “That black bug you have that can break formations, this old man is very interested in it. Today, I'll just take it along with me.”

Lu Xiaoxiao drew a breath and slapped the Yinling gourd, causing a fire dragon bow and arrow to fly out. With his physical strength, he certainly wouldn't be careless enough to personally catch Han Chi ancestor's ice whip. Attaching two fire dragon arrows, Lu Xiaoxiao swallowed a ninth-order demon leopard essence after which, he directly drew the bow.

Whoosh! Two arrows shot through the air, transformed into roaring fire serpents. The arrow's momentum was awe-inspiring.

However, the Fire Dragon was once again at a disadvantage after only a few exchanges in mid-air with the Ice Whip.

Lu Xia Tian seized the opportunity to retract the Zhen Yao Tower, placing it back within his dantian for nurturing by the Dan Yuan. Only then did a hint of relief wash over him.

However, soon a glint of coldness flashed in Lu Xia Tian's eyes. Just now, because the Haoyin Hulu was attacked by the Zhenyao Tower and Fanluo Spirit Fire, his control over Yinchi Bingwu greatly reduced. Although later, Han Chi Ancestor restored his control over the Haoyin Hulu, but he had a chance to catch his breath, the One-Armed Taoist Nun and others took the opportunity to escape the range of Hanchi Bingwu.

Several people reacted quickly and broke through from several directions. At this time, the attention of the ancestor Han Chi was attracted by Lu Xiaotian. Although the rolling ice fog once again enveloped the two blue-clothed cultivators who had previously controlled the formation, the one-armed nun and Zhou Qianshu were both powerful Golden Core late-stage cultivators. With this fleeting opportunity, they had already escaped from it.

The one-armed Daoist nun took the young girl and fled without looking back in another direction. Zhou Sha'er's face flashed with a complex expression, she grabbed Fu Jiaojiao, and finally gritted her teeth, still sacrificing a flying sword towards Han Chi ancestor.

“You're looking for death!” After the ice whip of the Cold Serpent Ancestor struck Fire Jiao’s arrow, he moved to the side and directly sent Zhou Qiansha’s flying sword crashing aside with a cry. It flew several feet away.

Zhou Qian'er's complexion instantly turned pale. The Dan Yuan magic weapon refined by a Jindan cultivator consumed a lot of energy. During a duel, one's divine sense had to be attached to it in order to use it flexibly. Once seriously injured, the caster would naturally feel the same pain.

"Thank you for your kindness, you may go now." Lu Xia Tian sighed. This Zhou Qianshi and Fu Jiajiao weren't very close, but the fact that the other party was still willing to help in this situation already surpassed most people who would choose sides based on convenience.

"Lu Dao-you, this Han Chi ancestor is too powerful, what about you" Fu Jiaojiao and Zhou Qiansha said at the same time.

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“I have my own way to get out of this. You staying here won't help and you'll only end up having your artifacts destroyed by this old monster. It's not worth it! Leave quickly, I can't hold on for long.” Lu Xia Tian said loudly.

“Well then, Daoist Lu, take care of yourself. This Han Chi monster, to actually lay hands on someone from my Tianshen Pavilion, when I return, I shall definitely report this matter to the Pavilion Master.” Zhou Qian’er was not one who lingered. Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's words, she didn't say much more. She pulled Fu Jiaojiao, who was still recovering from the icy aura, and they flew away on their swords.

“How can this be! You little brat, you’re done for.” Elder Han Chi roared with anger. As a Yuan Ying cultivator, he made his move, but the other party still had time to talk to others, as if he didn't exist at all. He used Yin Chi Ice Mist, yet several people escaped! If this got out, wouldn't it make him a laughingstock among the other old monsters”

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And to offend the people of Tianxin Pavilion, it's really troublesome. But with the strength of a clone at the moment, the one-armed Taoist nun and Zhou Xia'er from Tianxin Pavilion have already rushed out, plus Lu Xiaotian's entanglement, Han Chi Patriarch couldn't completely intercept the one-armed Taoist nun and Zhou Xia'er who were escaping from different directions for a while.

After all, these are all powerful cultivators in the late stages of the Golden Core. Although his avatar is strong, most of his strength relies on the suppression of Lu Xia Tian by his magical artifact, the Ice Whip. If it weren't for that, winning wouldn't be easy.

Of course, Elder Hanchi was confident that if he truly set his mind to stopping any one of them, this silver-haired boy wouldn't be able to withstand him. However, the black insect was something he had never seen before, and the Demon Suppressing Pagoda wielded by this silver-haired youth could actually attach itself with the Brahma Lotus Flame. Elder Hanchi's interest in this silver-haired youth far surpassed that of others, and his attention naturally focused on Lu Xia Tian.

"Perhaps not." Lu Xia Tian let out a cold snort. The other party had once again destroyed his two fire dragon arrows. That enchanted artifact was indeed extraordinary, possessing a crushing advantage over the Dan Yuan artifacts in terms of quality. If he had replaced it with another Dan Yuan artifact, even if the Han Chi ancestor's substitute was powerful, Lu Xia Tian would have remained fearless. However, that enchanted ice whip was truly formidable. Where did Lu Xia Tian have the leisure to continue entangling with it

And Lu Xia Tian did not recall the two destroyed Fire Jiao arrows. Between his fingers, he shot out a sword qi, which in mid-air transformed into a transparent giant sword. With a slight tremor, it came to rest at Lu Xia Tian’s feet.

“Go!” Lu Xia Tian let out a light chirp, and the ethereal flying sword carrying him shot away with astonishing speed. The Town Demon Tower was majestic and upright, radiating the solemn grandeur of Buddhism. The ethereal flying sword, on the other hand, excelled in its unpredictable movements, and as a type of magical weapon like a flying sword, it was also quite fast. Especially after being clumsily tempered by the Ethereal Sword later, its power surged significantly, and its speed increased considerably.

"What a fast flying sword," Han Chi ancestor exclaimed upon seeing this scene, a hint of surprise in his eyes. This silver-haired boy's every move was always beyond expectation. Back when he was at this age and cultivation level, he didn't have nearly as many tricks up his sleeve. Even with his current substitute body, catching up to the opponent wouldn't be easy.

After a moment of astonishment, the ancestor of Han Chi let out a cold snort. He stepped through the void, two separate ice spikes merging into one as they flew into his hand. The ancestor of Han Chi pointed the ice spike forward, and a gust of icy wind swept past, retracting the Ha Yin gourd. The two cultivators in blue robes were already like bald men, frozen into two ice corpses by the yin chi frost and falling into the sea.

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