Two thousand" Lu Xia Tian was startled. 。“How is it, do you think two thousand low-grade spirit crystals are too many That’s right, for someone of your lowly origins, two thousand is indeed excessive...Six Xiaotian once again circulated the sound of Om Mani Padme Hum, calming their minds and avoiding the impact on both of them. The sword rain in the air changed direction and attacked the eight-legged demon bull beast once more.

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At this moment, a red light flashed, and Zhan Yunliang once again used that extraordinary escape method to stand in front of the eight-legged demon bull.

The young man extended his finger and flicked it, causing two wisps of spiritual fire to swirl in the air and transform into a fiery phoenix phantom. It soared past, offering assistance to Luo Qing and Madam Hua Ying.

Luo Qing and Madam Hua Ying also quickly recovered, their swords flashing and jade hairpins flying about. However, this eight-legged demon ox beast, though a tenth-grade creature, had a pair of incredibly hard horns on its head. Whether it was Luo Qing's sword qi or the flying jade hairpin, once they hit the ox horns, they were deflected back without exception.

Two fought with the Fire Phoenix Illusion Spirit against this eight-legged demonic ox beast, and for a time, they were unharmed. Seeing that the two were not showing any signs of defeat, 6 Xia Tian's heart slightly relaxed.

At this moment, opposite him, Zhan Yunliang raised his two severed arms. Within the surging blue flames, a tide of spiritual fire seemed to flicker with starlight, rushing towards Xiao Tian. A sea of fire enveloped the sky, rolling and churning.

In the sea of fire, three short daggers blazing with blue flames suddenly burst forth from the depths.

As expected, there was still some room for maneuver. The 6 Xia Tian unleashed his ethereal flying sword, clashing with the opponent's blue blade.

Swords clashed, neither side gaining the upper hand. However, the chilling Cloud and Icefire remained undiminished in their attack.

"Running into himself, he's really unlucky." Xiao Tian's face flashed with a strange expression, and suddenly there was a gust of wind.

"Not good." Xiaotian felt a chill run down his spine. Before he could even react, a wave of coldness swept over him. Xiaotian moved his mind, and a layer of ancient silver armor covered his back. At the same time, Xiaotian swallowed the remaining tenth-order Tieji Back Yao Ni Jinghun, while the eleventh-order Han Jiao Jinghun had been consumed almost to nothing. Instead, this one, obtained earliest, remained until now.

Yet it was Zhan Yunliang who used that strange evasive technique from earlier, arriving behind Xiaotian 6 and suddenly striking out with an ice-fire poison needle. Unexpectedly, this poison needle did not pierce into Xiaotian 6's body as imagined, but was blocked by a layer of ancient silver armor on its surface.

Zhan Yunliang was taken aback. He had used this move to kill several Yuan Ying cultivators, but he never expected that this seemingly ordinary cultivator, Xiao Tian, would actually block it directly.

Six-winged Xia Tian spread his wings, and King Bat's Dharma Wings flapped suddenly, charging towards Zhan Yunliang quickly.

Zhan Yunliang hastily retreated once more. Seeing the enormous demonic power emanating from Xiao Tian, Zhan Yunliang didn't dare to engage him in close combat.

Little Tiān’s face was calm as he patted his Spirit Beast pouch. With a thud, the excited little Fire Crow flew out.

When dealing with cultivators who possess spiritual fire, the little fire raven can be considered a rare nemesis. For a nascent soul cultivator's spiritual fire is undoubtedly a great tonic for the little fire raven.

Even with so many icy and fiery clouds, the six Xiaotians found themselves struggling. With the Vairocana Spirit Fire as support, they still felt a wave of discomfort. For ordinary people, it would be even more unbearable.

The small fire crow flapped its wings and flew to a few feet above the head of the 6-year-old child. It opened its beak, and the massive amount of cold clouds and fire retreated into the fire crow's mouth like a receding tide.

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"No!" Zhan Yunliang never expected such a bizarre scene to unfold. The little fire crow's strength seemed no different from an ordinary fire crow, yet it directly absorbed his hundred-year-cultivated Cold Cloud Ice Fire into its belly. This was his greatest divine ability, and without the Cold Cloud Ice Fire, Zhan Yunliang's skills were reduced by half.

Zhan Yunliang hurriedly tried to retract the spiritual fire, but at this moment, eight flying swords directly descended from above his head. Eight graceful and fierce sword lights shot towards him from different angles.

“Sword Formation!” Zhan Yunliang was startled, he didn't have time to retract the spirit fire. He hurriedly controlled the three fire knives to desperately defend. At the same time, another blood-red cloak unfolded behind him, enveloping his body within it.

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With a series of sword lights slashing onto the cloak, they couldn't even tear it apart. Even 6 Xiaotian was somewhat surprised by Zhan Yunliang's effortless fall into the sword formation.

Quack, the little fire crow absorbed all of the opponent's Frostcloud Icefire into its belly. It let out a few calls throughout the space before returning to the spirit beast pouch inside Xiaotian.

With a clang, Jian Yunliang's three magical blades wailed as they were shredded to pieces directly within the sword formation.

Zhan Yunliang cried out in pain again and again. His cape strained to its limit, with a *poof* sound, several sword qi pierced through it, his body being cut into several large pieces in an instant.

Inside, a figure almost identical to Zhan Yunliang in stature, and a nascent soul of considerable height, escaped. Six small days secretly marveled at the other's mastery of fire escape techniques, thinking that if there were no cultivation manuals or jade slips, it would be like losing an arm.

As soon as he thought of this, a large amount of Brahma fire enveloped the space around the sword formation. Zhan Yuanliang's Nascent Soul dashed about within the formation, moving incredibly quickly. He finally broke free but was immediately surrounded by another sea of fire with almost no escape route. Zhan Yunliang cried out in pain and hurriedly retreated. Now that he was only at the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't withstand this spiritual fire.

In the face of utter despair, a phantom hand materialized from the flames and grasped him. At this point, Jian Yunliang's heart had sunk to its lowest depths, ensnared by that colossal hand. A hint of amusement flickered across Xiao Tian's face as he pasted a talisman on Jian Yunliang's Nascent Soul before sealing it within a large soul-binding bottle. It seemed his very own soul-suppressing pearl was powerless against the essence of cultivation embodied in the Nascent Soul.

Putting away Zhan Yunling's storage ring, Xiaotian's attention shifted to the other side. Xiaotian was secretly shocked; this eight-legged demon ox beast was truly formidable. Madam Huaying and Luoqing fought together, plus two Fire Phoenix Illusion Spirits, causing the valley's spirit trees to collapse and rocks to crumble. Still, they couldn't determine a victor.

The fire phoenix phantom's spirit fire attack was directly sent flying back by the eight-legged demonic bull beast's roar, making it difficult to get close.

"The things in the valley are of no concern to you either. Since that Zhan Yunliang is dead, I have no need to fight with you anymore." The eight-legged demonic bull raised its horns and shattered the sword light Luo Qing had slashed. The eight legs surged, a demonic wind arose, carrying the demonic bull swiftly away. The demonic bull was injured, but it did not affect its movements as it quickly retreated from the valley. The six small celestial beings also had no intention of pursuing.

“This demon is quite formidable, unlike ordinary beasts. It's extremely difficult to deal with. If it weren't for Daoist Friend 6 slaying that Zhang Yunliang, we would have probably faced a hard battle.” Madam Hua Ying retracted her flying hairpin and wiped the sweat from her forehead. A trace of apprehension still lingered in her eyes.

“Six fellow cultivators, now that Jian Yunliang, who was familiar with this place, is dead, what should we do next”

"Let's pick these stalks of Bi Xiao Lingcao first. We should find a place to rest and recover our mana before deciding whether to proceed or retreat." Xiaotien thought for a moment and said.

Luo Qing acknowledged the location's point, saying that the two consecutive battles just now were indeed quite draining. Moreover, in the battles against the ghost clan and this eight-legged demon ox beast, Luo Qing also benefited greatly. After all, he had only recently formed his Nascent Soul, and every experience of fighting an enemy was extremely precious.

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