Chapter 987: Xiang Yihang's Calculation
two.Under the grip of fear, Cheng Tao activated the Bi Jiao Pearl, summoning all the Bi Jiao to form a shield of blue light in front of him. Even cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stag...Lu Xia Tian was taken aback. He had been prepared for Yi Hang to target him, but he never expected that Yi Hang's first attack would be on the eight-legged Demon Ox Beast.
In a hurry, Lu Xiaoteng mobilized the blood unicorn phantom formed by the formation to block it. However, under Xiang Yihang's full preparation, Lu Xiaoteng couldn't fully block it in a hurry. This sword still pierced the vital point of the eight-legged magic ox beast.
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As the power within Longlin's Yangjian sword erupted, a large hole exploded on the back of the eight-legged demon bull beast, its flesh and blood a mess. The eight-legged demon bull beast let out a painful bellow, struck back to its original form by Xiang Yi'hang's sword. It transformed from a human with a bull's head back into an eight-legged ox.
After the Eight-Legged Demon Ox reverted to its original form, it flashed and dodged the Dragon Scale Sun Sword's following attack. However, its breath had dropped to its lowest point.
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The Eight-Armed Demon Ox Beast stared at Xiang Yihan with fear and fury, its gaze even sweeping over every individual within the Blood Cauldrons Formation. Suddenly attacked and severely weakened, those who it had previously considered comrades were now a potential threat to its life. Even Lu Xia Tian, its supposed ally, could not be trusted.
While the female cultivator in colorful attire and the old man with a sky-high nose had only wounded the mirage wolf across from them, they hadn't managed to inflict a fatal blow. Faced with this sudden change within the formation, they were momentarily at a loss.
"You think that after wounding the eight-legged demon ox beast, you can take me down" Lu Xia Tian stared intently at Xiang Yi Hang, and in his heart, he couldn't help but admire this man. This fellow knew that he was too well-prepared for him, and the possibility of a successful sneak attack was almost nil. Since the eight-legged demon ox beast was at least his ally, Xiang Yi Hang chose to take the next best option and strike when the eight-legged demon ox beast was killing the mirage wolf, aiming to kill it in one fell swoop.
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Lu Xiaotian was on guard against this move from Xiang Yi-hang, always approaching problems from his own perspective. He truly hadn't anticipated the breakthrough offered by the Eight-legged Demon Ox Beast. It has to be said, Xiang Yi-hang's tactic was indeed unexpected.
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If it hadn't been for Lu Xiaoxiao’s powerful primordial spirit and profound understanding of formations, he would have hurriedly mobilized the power of the formation to protect the eight-legged demon bull beast. I'm afraid this guy would have become a dead cow now. However, this guy was quite cautious, even wary of Lu Xiaoxiao who had just saved him once.
"I'm very curious, besides this sharp sword formation, you are only at the early stage of Nascent Soul and have lost your helper, the eight-legged Demon Ox beast. How can you possibly contend with me" Xiang Yihang sneered, not wasting any time, he waved his hand, the purple blade leaf rolled like a giant dragon, surging towards Lu Xiaoteng.
Item One-Wing now wants Land Xia Tian to use the Misty Sword Formation. As long as he uses the sword formation, he will be affected by the Blood Oath's backlash and die even faster.
Without the sword formation, a couple of ordinary spirit-imbuing artifacts would be no match for him. Lu Xiaoxiao killed the Yinmu youth and the woman in yellow robes, and his set of Blood Cauldron Formation was most likely now in Lu Xiaoxiao's hands. Without this formation, his own strength would decline considerably.
Moreover, Lu Xia Tian posed too great a threat to him. A nascent infant stage cultivator, he wielded the Blood Cauldron and the Demon Refining Formation in his hands, not to mention such a formidable sword formation. As for the ice pupil standing upright between his brows, it could even see through the illusionary arts of the Mirage Wolf clan. This guy was shrouded in mystery from head to toe.
A Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator, first killed the old nemesis, Zhan Yunliang, then escaped from the belly of a demonic python, and even managed to kill the Yinwu young man with the Blood Cauldron Refining Demon Array and the yellow-robed female cultivator. When he grows up, what will happen It's better to kill him now than later.
Item Yi-hang made a ruthless move, directly targeting Lu Xiaotien's vital points.
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Lu Xiaotian sensed a movement, mobilizing the residual power of the Blood Tripod's Demon Array. The newly formed Azure Qilin roared and charged towards Xiang Yihang.
Item Yi Hang swallowed a blood-red pill, ignoring the Blood Qilin. When the Blood Qilin charged at him, it was like seawater hitting a reef, shattering into countless droplets. The reef remained unmoved.
“Since I dared you to swear not to use the Sword Formation, and only overlooked this Blood Cauldron Demon Refining Array, how could I be unprepared”
Seeing the Blood Qilin become ineffective, Xiang Yihang burst into laughter, his face beaming with triumph. Looking at the other Yuan Ying in Lu Xiaoteng's hand, he sneered, "Even if you still have a Yuan Ying, how can this formation withstand me"
Inside the Blood Cauldron Refining Demon Array, the woman in colorful clothes, the old man with a high nose, and the remaining two tenth-order mirage wolves all retreated to their sides. As for the eight-legged demonic bull beast, it stood alone at one corner within the formation. The situation inside the array was too strange. The two strongest, Xiang Yihan and Lu Xiaoteng, suddenly turned against each other, and Xiang Yihan's intention to rebel was clearly a long-planned scheme. Even this formation couldn't deal with Xiang Yihan, and Lu Xiaoteng had sworn blood oaths. In terms of odds, Xiang Yihan, the Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator, seemed to have the upper hand.
As for Xiang Yi's profound intentions, the elder with a nose towards the sky and the female cultivator in colorful robes both felt deeply impressed.
And the eight-legged demon bull beast was huddled in a corner, its eyes dimmed with despair. With his current strength, he couldn't even break out of the formation, let alone escape. If Lu Xia Tian won, it might still have a sliver of hope. But if Xiang Yi Hang won, there would be no chance of survival. Looking at the current situation, the eight-legged demon bull beast was also disheartened.
“The Nascent Souls of those two mirage wolves are still somewhat useful to me. The two Daoist friends, kill the remaining two mirage wolves, and the power of the formation will guide you.”
For Yi Xiang's guaranteed victory, Lu Xia Tian let out a chuckle and calmly addressed the woman in colorful robes and the old man with a high nose.
Both of them were startled, glanced at each other, and rushed towards the mirage wolves opposite them. The blood unicorns that couldn't do anything to Xiang Yihang directly abandoned their opponents and pounced on the mirage wolves, but there weren't many of them. They mainly relied on the fighting power of the woman in colorful robes and the old man with a skyward nose.
In fact, the formation could still exert more power than what is seen now, but these two people are only meeting for the first time. Lu Xia Tian doesn't want to engage in a contest of strength with Xiang Yi Hang, and then be caught off guard by these two again.
With the two sides evenly matched, the Blood Qilin merely guided them with its direction. If the mirage wolf gained the upper hand, the Blood Qilin within the Blood Tripod Formation would naturally attack the mirage wolf. In short, maintaining this current balance is crucial right now.
“It’s just a sword formation, and since I'm not using it, what can you do about it” Lu XiaTian retracted the ethereal sword formation.
With a flick of his hand, he coldly spat out several words, "Seventh Level Pagoda!"
With a resounding hum, the sacred chanting of mantras echoed as seven Demonic Suppression Towers crashed down. Silver light intertwined and shimmered. Each tower possessed a unique aura, yet when united, they formed a harmonious whole.
Lu Xia tian now didn't have any martial arts skills to grind against Xiang Yi Hang like water grinding tofu. He immediately used his strongest move, the Seventh Level Pagoda! A silver light enveloped him, and the purple blade leaves fluttered as if they had fallen into quicksand. They lost their previous speed and astonishing momentum.
The old man with the skyward nose and the female cultivator in colorful skirts both had looks of astonishment on their faces. That set of sword formations, within the same realm, was almost impossible for anyone to withstand. Even Xiang Yihang, a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator, was very wary of it. in his eyes also grew more and more. In the end, Yang Shuo couldn't bear it anymore. His transformed claws tore at his body again and again, quickly leaving him covered in blood. Until he finally rip...