ation. Lu Xia Tian didn't even need to contact her. After flying for a while with his sword, a large and small group of water marshes scattered across the ground. From a high altitude, they looked lik...Niutan sacrificed a golden lock, and with a blast forward, he directly blasted Luo Qian and the eight-legged demon bull beast apart.

Joe Lan, seeing the opportunity, simultaneously attacked Zhao Tong. Colored ribbons flew, and flying swords shrieked through the air, cleaving the very air itself like a blade.

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Unbeknownst to them, Zhao Tong's figure flickered, and an illusion of mirrors seemed to surround him. Each mirror reflected a phantom, but as the flying sword and colorful ribbons shattered the mirrors, the phantoms vanished as well. Yet, Zhao Tong had already disappeared dozens of meters away.

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“Amazing illusions.” Although Lu XiaTian was rushing to the front, he had a clear understanding of the situation on the field. Amidst this chaotic situation, Zhao Tong's illusion technique differed greatly from Zhao Xin, the middle-aged woman in white, but both shared the same effect of confusing vision. Even he, who wasn't short of ways to break through the opponent's few illusions, knew that the constant back and forth between reality and illusion would inevitably consume a large amount of his magical power.

A battle between two evenly matched opponents will inevitably result in the weaker side being defeated, even if their strengths are equal. Previously, Zhao Xin had used illusionary arts, relying on his powerful primordial spirit to memorize the surrounding environment. However, this clumsy method proved ineffective against Zhao Tong.

"If there is no direct way to break the illusion, we must still be careful when dealing with these Zhao people in the future."

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Although he had defeated Zhao Xin, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Lu Xiaoteng now felt a great deal of apprehension towards the members of the Zhao clan. He feared that at this moment, the only thing he could rely on was his True Illusion Ice Pupils. Lu Xiaoteng realized only now, upon entering the Nascent Soul stage, the importance of the skill of his Magic Pearl awakening during the transition, far exceeding his expectations.

"Let's take him down together!" At this time, Zhao Xin also rushed up, flanking the masked man in black on either side. However, Zhao Xin was still terrified of Lu Xia Tian's sword formation, thinking that she couldn't fight Lu Xia Tian alone, so she spoke to the masked man in black, inviting him to make a move.

"Good!" The masked man in black replied loudly, reaching out with a hand to slap. A black shadow flew towards Lu XiaTian, with the muffled thunder and poisonous gas swirling within it.

Zhao Xin seized the opportunity, brandishing her short blade. She rolled like a dragon, aiming for Lu Xiaoteng's vital points, such as his throat.

As both powerful figures attacked Lu Xiaitian, Di Kun, whose strength was equally formidable, could match their speed. However, he didn't join the fray, instead moving at a slower pace than usual.

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For a time, outside the Iron Lion horde, talismans flew and powers of various schools clashed chaotically, stirring up whirlwinds that surged outwards. Outside the herb garden, the cultivators who had previously barely managed to unite were now fighting each other. Lu Xia Tian's side was the most powerful at present, but with Lu Xia Tian being the target of all, the situation became unexpectedly unfavorable.

Lu Xia Tian believed his strength was among the best, but he wasn't arrogant enough to think he could fight two opponents at once, especially Zhao Xin and the masked black-clad warrior whose abilities were comparable to hers.

As the two of them joined forces to fight against Lu Xia Tian, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Lu Xia Tian's mouth, and where his body was, a faint red light appeared.

"Purple Void Fire Escape Technique!"

At the same time, a bolt of lightning flashed where Luo Qian stood, and he too vanished.

When Luo Qian appeared again, people had already arrived beside Niu Qin. The man with broken legs was above, his face cold and stern. He aimed his gun at the man and fired in unison with his fellow men. The speed was faster than before.

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At the same time, Luo Qian waved his left hand, and the Lei He phantom spirit blocked the other side of the man with the broken leg without hesitation.

The man with a broken leg was taken aback, baffled as to why the other party had suddenly undergone such a remarkable transformation. Moreover, the aura he exuded was several times stronger than when they first met.

The man with a broken leg was already injured, and when Luo Qian suddenly attacked him, he was caught off guard. He could only hastily use his spiritual artifact to block Luo Qian's sharp lightning spear and the thunder crane phantom spirit, showing signs of weakness. When the killing intent from behind arrived, it was too late. A flying sword cut the man with a broken leg in half, it was Lu Xiaoteng's ethereal flying sword.

The broken-legged man's Nascent Soul fled in panic, but was easily caught by Lu Xia Tian, who had long planned this move, with the Soul Binding Net. He was then confined within a Soul Sealing Bottle.

Upon gaining another infant, Lu Xia Tian's face showed a few hints of a smile. Considering the current chaotic situation, gaining one or two more Nascent Soul cultivators wasn't impossible.

Lu Xiaoteng and Luo Qian suddenly attacked. On one hand, Luo Qian was reliable enough, and on the other hand, Luo Qian had a thunder escape technique that was no less than his. Coupled with the tacit understanding between the two, they launched a sudden attack, leaving the man with a broken leg caught off guard. With a single confrontation, he was killed. Capturing Yuan Ying was therefore within reason. Otherwise, even if Lu Xiaoteng and Luo Qian were more powerful than the opponent, it might not have been so smooth.

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Lu Xia Tian and Luo Qian just started fighting when Qiao Lan and Lian Yue wisely retreated. The Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast was no match for Niu Qin, who blasted it back with a golden chain, its face almost swollen to the point of bursting.

"However, the Eight-legged Demon Ox that had been repelled laughed heartily, "Niutan, even if you're stronger than me now, so what You've been reduced to a bare commander. How long can you swagger behind you"

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As soon as the words were uttered, the eight-legged demon ox retreated to a line with Qiao Lan and Lian Yue, while Lu Xiaoteng and Luo Qian had already fiercely attacked the injured woman. Once this woman was dealt with, Niu Qin would truly become a lone wolf.

Such a drastic change did not attract everyone's attention, but rather, people were drawn to Zhao Tong's actions. Originally, Lu Xiaotien was the fastest and the first one to charge towards the group of black iron lions. Zhao Tong's speed was in no way inferior to Lu Xiaotien's, with a momentum that overtook him later. However, Lu Xiaotien did not notice anything peculiar about this group of black iron lions and naturally did not put himself at risk with an unproven method.

Such behavior was solely due to the fact that he had the most manpower and was already feared by several other parties. He wanted to disrupt the situation, but the results were beyond his expectations. Not only did he successfully disrupt the situation, but he also managed to kill someone and obtain their Nascent Soul. The eight-legged demon ox, who held a grudge against Niu Qin, was most pleased with this arrangement.

Lu Xia Tian suddenly retreated, Zhao Tong originally had some arrogance. For so long, no one dared to test him. Zhao Tong didn't believe in evil. He was now in the middle stage of Yuan Ying, but several powerful disciples wanted to advance their ranks early on, and this Hao Yuan grass was indispensable. It was a single spiritual herb, which could save those talented and persevering cultivators hundreds of years of hard cultivation.

As for those with average talents, it's not impossible to take hundreds of years. It's also very possible to exchange them for the desired spiritual objects. Bi Chen wood, Ling Shui crystal jade, none of these are common treasures. Even for great cultivators, they are hard to come by.

Although the silver-haired youth had retreated, it was harmless for him to try these black iron lions. Confident in his own strength and illusions, Zhao Tong was already close to the group of black iron lions. Now that he had made up his mind, he hesitated no longer and charged straight towards the lion pack.

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