was intimidating, as time went on, his magic inevitably began to dwindle. 。The black cane in his hand froze for a moment. 。Although the Ice Scorpion is a demonic beast, it has already reached the le..."Spirit-chilling Soul Devouring Tide!"

The Yao Gui Wang let out a chilling smile, his eyes turning a strange black-green. An endless tide of darkness rippled around him, churning with an astonishing chill that surpassed even the Yin Chi ice mist. The sinister power within was even more potent.

A wave of monstrous figures crashed in, several spectral heads with eyes burning with demonic fire lunged at Lu Xia Tian.

Lu Xiaoteng let out a cold snort. Although the opponent's strange black tide was formidable, even an ordinary Yuan Ying cultivator wouldn't dare get close. It couldn't harm him either. The flames of Fan Luo Spirit Fire poured out.

One blue, one black, two colors clashing and fighting.

A crimson spear emerged from the Soul Devouring Abyss, aiming straight for Lu Xiaottian's vital point.

A wisp of flying sword rolled, sword qi billowing like a vast river, engulfing both the Liao Yuan and Ku Yuan, the two great ghost kings, at once.

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Chen He Nian, Luo Qian and others saw that Lu Xiao Tian was fighting two against one, still full of vigor. Especially his sword formation, it was elegant yet sharp, trapping both ghost kings within the array. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and charged towards the opposing ghost kings.

“Haha, good. The friends of Lingxiao Palace are indeed courageous.”

The Moyang Sect's Du Yang Zhenren, with his one Xuan Yang Mirror, unleashed a blazing white light. Wherever the light passed, the ghost clan scattered in all directions, and even the Ghost King dared not come near its edge. Witnessing the astonishing spectacle created by Lingxiao Palace, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. He also looked at Lu Xia Tian with a newfound respect.

“Such a formidable sword formation!” At this moment, after the Yao Gui Wang fell into the formation, he tried to attack the sword formation and his face immediately changed. He couldn't help but glare fiercely at the Yao Gui Wang. When the other party mentioned this silver-haired cultivator of Lingxiao Palace, they didn't mention this point at all.

"This kid only recently improved, if he were truly this capable, I would have died by his sword long ago. How could I still be alive today"

The Cave Ape Ghost King was also extremely frustrated. If he hadn't declined in strength, he wouldn't have to look at this younger brother's face. In the Ghost Clan, strength is paramount. This time, if it weren't for using a lot of benefits, the Cave Ape Ghost King might not have taken the initiative to help him take revenge.

“Stop talking nonsense, let's get to work. You still have the Yin soul of turbidity, right Take it out, I'll add some strength, and we'll kill this human boy in one fell swoop, then we can talk.”

Within the tide of devouring souls controlled by the Rakshasa King's divine consciousness, where it clashed with the flames of Brahma, several ghost heads enveloped in black flames leaped out, ferociously biting at the ethereal flying swords. Along with the Rakshasa King's soul-devouring gun, they fought against the eight flying swords controlled by Lu Xia Tian, causing the entire airspace to tremble with an overwhelming aura of ghostly energy and spiritual power.

"I've already used up the turbid yang and yin spirits, but I still have some tricks up my sleeve to deal with this Vairocana Inferno Fire." The Kua Yuan chuckled darkly. He had suffered a major defeat at the hands of Lu Xia Tian last time, so this time, he was back with a vengeance and wouldn't be caught unprepared. Inviting the Lao Yuan Ghost King here was also meant to catch Lu Xia Tian off guard.

“Fire-suppressing bottle, take it!” Ku Yuan Ghost King threw out a dark green vial. It was precisely because he had been injured by Fan Luo's spiritual fire that he knew Lu Xia Tian had this fire for protection. Ordinary ghosts and evil things could not get close, so they could retreat to defend themselves or advance to harm the enemy. It was truly powerful beyond compare. After suffering a great loss from Lu Xia Tian, Ku Yuan Ghost King felt uneasy in his heart, so he gathered a ghost weapon that was specifically designed to deal with spiritual fire.

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When Lu Xiaitian fought the Lao Yuan Ghost King, his attention was drawn away, and his control over the Fan Luo Spiritual Fire would inevitably weaken. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he could take away the opponent's Fan Luo Spiritual Fire. This would allow the Lao Yuan Ghost King's You Han Devouring Soul Tide to surge in.

Once Lu Xia Tian was engulfed by this tide of souls, the agonizing pain he himself had felt when burned by Fan Luo's spiritual fire would be experienced firsthand by this silver-haired boy.

The emerald green vial instantly grew several times larger, propelled by the Kūyōki-'s demonic energy. A tremendous suction force pulled Vairocana Flame towards the blood-red bottle's pitch-black opening.

But when the flames of the Brahma-lotus were pulled this way, they did not enter the blood bottle as Gu King Kui had expected.

How is that possible Could it be that the other party, while fighting the Yao Gui King, could also manage to do two things at once Even so, his divine sense shouldn't be this strong. Kua Yuan Gui Wang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Actually, Lu Xia Tian's surprise wasn't any less than that of the Ku Yuan Ghost King. Although he fought the Liao Yuan Ghost King to a stalemate, his ethereal sword array had long since become one with him, and he no longer needed to control it with eight primordial spirits. His mastery over the Fan Luo Spirit Fire was naturally unparalleled. Even if the Ku Yuan Ghost King used the Fishing Net Blood Bottle, he couldn't instantly extinguish his spirit fire. However, under the influence of the Fishing Net Blood Bottle, the Meng Luo Spirit Fire's power greatly diminished and was dragged towards the bottle.

“Ha ha, boy, die!” Seeing that Lu Xiaoteng’s Fan Luo Ling Huo was restrained by the Hua Huo Blood Bottle, although he was surprised that the Hua Huo Blood Bottle couldn't take away the other party’s Ling Huo immediately, it was enough.

A ghostly chill, a tide of phantoms and countless tormented screams surged around Lu Xia Tian's body.

Lu Xiaitian let out a cold snort. Behind him, two fire phoenix phantoms flew out and swooped down towards the Kuiyuan Ghost King with piercing cries.

With a flick of the Kūyáng Ghost King's massive hand, an enormous skeletal net descended from the void. The two Huǒluán Illusory Spirits were caught completely off guard and ensnared within the bony trap. The net tightened relentlessly, causing the Huǒluán Illusory Spirits to struggle desperately. Although they managed to temporarily alleviate Lǔ Xiǎotiān's predicament, subduing the two Huǒluán Illusory Spirits proved no easy feat for the Kūyáng Ghost King.

Luo Qian fired a shot, a thick bolt of lightning striking the white-clothed skeletal ghost king in front of him. Seeing that Lu Xia Tian was outnumbered, he seemed to be at a disadvantage, and he was about to come to his rescue.

"Luo Shixiong, defeating your opponent as quickly as possible is the most important thing. Don't worry about me here." Lu Xia Tian calmly transmitted his voice to Luo Qian, while fighting the Lair Ape Ghost King and Cave Ape Ghost King, he understood the situation in the entire arena. Right now, among the great cultivators, Wang Yue and Nan Huang were slightly ahead. Although the Crocodile Elephant Ghost King was formidable, under the combined attacks of Wen Changyun and Tiancan Evil Venerable, he could only parry for now.

However, below the level of great cultivators, the Ghost Clan has a clear advantage. Yuan Ying cultivators are almost 10% more numerous than humans, and low-level Ghost Clan members have an even greater advantage over humans.

When Luo Qian heard that Lu Xiaoteng was fighting two Ghost Kings and still had the energy to pay attention to his actions, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved. He thought to himself, "Every time I think I'm about to catch up to Lu Xiaoteng, I always find in times of crisis that the distance between us is getting wider."

“Aren’t you wanting my fire Here it is.” Lu Xiaottian's mouth twitched, he waved his hand, and a wisp of Fan Luo Zhen flew forward. Like a sea of fire, the Fan Luo Linghuo was drawn by the Huohuo Blood Bottle. Under the control of Lu Xiaottian's deputy Yuan Shen, it struggled against the Huohuo Blood Bottle, but it couldn't break free, let alone use the Fan Luo Linghuo to fight.

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This wisp of Fan Luo True Fire, though seemingly only the size of a fingertip, light and floating, as if it would be extinguished by a gust of wind, remained completely unaffected by the Fowl Fire Blood Bottle. In mid-air, it flickered, and wherever the Fan Luo True Fire passed, the Corpse Soul Tide of the Li Yuan Ghost King was ripped open, its black tide directly evaporating into nothingness.m the hands of true fairy-level werewolves, a large portion also came from the immortal crystal veins here. 。"To what state did the space of the Wolf Heaven back then reach" Lu Xiaitian exclaimed in s...