towards Lu Xiaotian's head and slowly landed, shrouding Lu Xiaotian within it. At this moment, the town demon tower merged with Lu Xiaotian's dharma form and his very being. Lu Xiaotian felt that the..."Damn Lu Xiaottian!" Xiang Yihang didn't expect that being so close would lead to Lu Xiaottian identifying his position. Xiang Yihang, who always regarded the Hidden Spirit Tripod as his life-saving weapon, felt for the first time how close he was to death. 。“Xiao Jing Lei and Mount Meng Zhenren are already on their way, whether they can find Lu Xia Tian behind them will depend on the skills of these two people.” 。Also, please notify Yuantian and Shuiyue Palace. 。"If Lu Xiaoteng doesn't die this time, I won't be able to sleep or eat!" Xiang Yihang's eyes flashed with a bit of ruthlessness. He had wanted to kill Lu Xiaoteng from the beginning. After all, he was already in the late stage of Yuanying, and he was also very envious of the treasures on Lu Xiaoteng's body. 。

He alone, among all who knew, was aware of the Blood Ding Refining Demon Array he had originally possessed.

as well as a treasure that can allow instantaneous teleportation, and there might be one peach of immortality left over 。Over these years, Lu Xiaoteng, as a grand master of alchemy, must have accumulated a considerable amount of rare elixirs and a large number of spiritual creatures. 。This time, in order to get rid of Lu Xiaitian, Xiang Yihang had put a lot of thought into it. He had secretly contacted powerful figures like Xiao Jinlei and Mount Meng Real Person. 。Yuantian Fang, and another cultivator from Shuiyue Palace could also join the fray at any time. 。

However, these people were too powerful and each represented a faction. Although Xiang Yihang was confident in using the Yinling Ding to gain significant benefits, the risks were too great. He was worried that these formidable collaborators might betray him.

It was at this time that they encountered Du Fenghu and Mo Xie Nu, who came to collect the ancient demonic energy. 。Compared to Xiao Jinglei, Master Mengshan, Yuan Tianfang and those powerful figures, as well as the huge forces behind them, Xiang Yihang felt that cooperating with Du Fenghou and Mo Xie Nu Fengling offered greater benefits and less risk. 。Moreover, after killing Lü Xiaotiān, he used the magical uses of the YínLíng Ding to snatch Lü Xiaotiān's XūMǐ ring and escaped smoothly. 。Even if Du Fenghu and Mo Xie Nu hated each other with all their hearts, wanting to run to Xiangdu for revenge was impossible. 。If someone like Xiao Jinlei or Yuantian Fang took Xiao Tian's place, it would be uncertain who could snatch Lu Xiaoteng's Sumeru Ring. Even if they succeeded, they would have to be wary of the frenzied revenge from Xiao Jinlei and others afterward. 。After all, the spirit creatures Lu Xia Tian might possess are enough to drive any Yuan Ying cultivator mad. 。He had already made contact arrangements with Xiao Jinglei and Master Mengshan, equipped with a spirit conch. He also planned to leave clues along the way back, so that Xiao Jinglei and the others could come looking for him and ambush Lu Xiaoteng. 。Xiang Yihang considered himself infallible. Here, far from Xiang Du, even if he were momentarily outmaneuvered by Lu Xiaotiān, he couldn't escape for too long. 。After meeting Du Fenghu and Feng Ling, Xiang Yihang couldn't help but feel greedy. 。They wanted to use the power of these two people to get rid of Lu Xiaitian. The other party demanded ancient demonic energy and an ancient demonic bottle. He wanted the rest. 。If it doesn't work out, even if he turns against Lu Xiaitian, he can still use the Yinling Ding to cling to Lu Xiaitian's tail. Then he will lure Xiao Jinglei and Master Mengshan to come and besiege him. 。It's just a bit more work. 。But who knew that a slight change in the plan, not only failed to succeed, but also almost cost him his life. 。What surprised all the souls of the perished most was that Lu Xia Tian could sense his location even without using the Soul Hound, forcing Xiang Yi Hang to flee using forbidden arts. 。This makes Item 1 Navigation even more heartbroken at this time. 。My brain was throbbing with a sharp, piercing pain. 。“Pffft” Xiang Yihang coughed up blood again, his face pale and his body staggering to the ground. He glanced around in terror before diving into a nearby water pool. This pool was another world, even cunning rabbits had three burrows, so Xiang Yihang had prepared several safe havens for himself. Right now, his injuries were too severe to ignore; he couldn't even worry about Lu Xiaottian's soul hound for the moment. 。"There's blood here, it looks like the trace of Ito Hitoshi." 。"At that moment, within the dark mountains of Kuangxie, Xiao Jing Lei, with a stern face, and Master Meng Shan arrived almost simultaneously at a place where traces of blood were left behind." 。"Item Yi-Hang was actually injured" The hunchbacked Master Mengshan leaned on a yellow wooden staff, his long white beard almost drooping to the ground from his bent head. 。"Should we go look for Xiang Yihang"

"What's there to look for He just wants to take all the benefits for himself and leave us behind. He acted ahead of time, only to end up with nothing but trouble. He didn't even get to eat the mutton, and now he's in a bad situation. It's his own fault! He's good at nothing but causing problems. If I ever meet him, I'll just slap him." 。Xiao Jinlei said coldly. 。"In that case, I presume Master Xiao has a way to find that fellow from the East." 。The wizened old monster, Mount Meng, coughed with a hunched figure. 。“Of course there is a way. Don’t you think that our esteemed Xiao family would put all our hopes on that fellow Xiang Yi Hang” Xiao Jinlei snorted coldly, and conjured out a white little dog 。It was exactly the same kind of spirit hound as the one in Lu Xia Tian's hand, just a little smaller in size compared to the one in his possession now. 。"It's a spirit-chasing dog In that case, there's a way. No matter how skillful Dong Fang is, he can't escape Xiao Family Head's grasp. But Xiao Family Head, you must make it clear beforehand, my magic blood soul robe can't be touched by anyone." 。“Meng Shan Lao Gui grinned ominously,” 。"Rest assured, I don't look down on that ghost cultivation technique you practiced. Take the Demon Blood Soul Robe for yourself." 。Xiao Jing Lei said nonchalantly, "Let's go. This time, we must not let Dongfang get back to his home turf, or he'll be like a fish in water, a dragon entering the sea." 。This may be the last chance we have. 。Xiao Jin Lei leaped into the air, shooting towards the direction indicated by the spirit hound. 。

Meng Shan Lao Gui's body flickered, transforming into a plume of black smoke, distancing himself from Xiao Jing Lei. The thunderous magic cultivated by Xiao Jing Lei made him feel quite uncomfortable. It was better to keep a distance. The Meng Shan Lao Gui hanging behind kept his eyes constantly scanning the surrounding forest, always feeling that this time Xiao Jing Lei came, there were other people.

Perhaps because it was a distance away, he didn't immediately notice. 。Everyone says Xiao Jing Lei has a capricious and arrogant personality, but now it seems that's not entirely true. 。"Meng Shan Lao Gui chuckled inwardly, always keeping a distance from Xiao Jing Lei that wasn't too close or too far." 。

After chasing for a while, Xiao Jinlei and the old monster of Mount Meng suddenly looked grim. They could be sure that they hadn't chased the spirit dog in the wrong direction. Even the old monster of Mount Meng could feel the aura left behind by Lu Xiaotien as he passed.

After the great war, there was a powerful sword intent, as well as another force of magic. 。"Very good, it seems there's another person involved. I wonder who dares to interfere with Xiao Jinglei!" Xiao Jinglei let out a cold snort, transforming into a bolt of lightning and disappearing into the clouds, traversing the heavens above. 。"This Xiao Jing Lei is serious, but if this continues it won't be good either. " 。To maintain such a high speed for an extended period, even someone as powerful as the Elder Mengshan—a figure no less formidable than Xiao Jing Lei—would feel quite strained. 。 the Xuanxian level. Even if they all gathered together, how could they possibly be a match for this woman in white 。Hail lashed down, and dozens of people at the front trembled as they were pelted by...