Chapter 99: The Small Four Elephants Sword Formation

ee of us siblings being able to reach this point today, looking back at our initial perspectives, it's not far-fetched to say it was incredibly distant. 。Lu Xia Tian smiled upon hearing this. Su Qing...This auction was indeed well-prepared. In the subsequent lots, a fire-attribute magic weapon, the Fire Fiend Blade, appeared one after another. Even one or two main medicinal ingredients for refining the Rejuvenation Pill were presented, but they were quickly bought by other Qi Refining cultivators. Lu Xiao weighed the spirit stones inside the barrier. Although his wealth was slightly more than that of an average Qi Refining cultivator, he didn't dare to compete with a Qi Refining cultivator right now. After all, Lingxiao Palace was still hundreds of miles away.

However, Lu Xiaotian's interest waned. The final auction item was a "Foundation Establishment Pill". The news of the Foundation Establishment Pill immediately exploded throughout the venue, even the few Foundation Establishment cultivators in the private boxes couldn't help but bid frantically.

Watching the price of the Foundation Building Pill skyrocket like a flying sword, directly from 10,000 inferior spirit stones to 30,000, Lu Xia Tian let out a wry smile. Taking advantage of the auction not yet coming to a halt, he quietly withdrew from the hall and left the auction. Today, being able to obtain a fourth-order spirit talisman already made him quite satisfied.

No sooner had Lu Xia tian left the courtyard than he frowned, giving up on the idea of going back directly with the spirit crane. After all, while the spirit crane was fast, it wasn't the fastest among spiritual birds. If something happened in the air, even if he was as clever as he was, he would only end up being smashed to death.

After leaving the town, Lu Xia Tian chose places that were easy to hide in.

Several figures followed behind.

"Not good, this kid's speed is truly fast, our few people's pace can't even catch up." The old man with a hooked nose said with a change in expression, "Second sister, Third brother, the two of you ride spirit birds and fly to the front to intercept him."

"Good!" The old woman patted her spirit beast pouch, and a black eagle with wings spanning over three meters flew out. She and the middle-aged man in green jumped onto the eagle and soared into the sky.

"Fortunately, I didn't use the Linghe to travel." Seeing the ferocious black eagle in the air, Lu Xiaitian's face changed, and he also felt a few points of relief. The demon eagle was originally a very fierce monster bird. After being subdued, its combat power among the initial-level spirit birds was usually one of the most powerful.

“That kid is down there, he can’t escape. This kid’s magic is truly impressive, he managed to outrun the boss and the fourth one by several miles. If we didn’t have our spirit bird, he might have gotten away.” The old woman cackled with laughter, looking down from above to see a green figure dashing below.

"Kid, hand over your storage bag, and I'll let you live." The burly man sounded confident as he shouted. After the black vulture descended to a lower altitude, he and the old woman leaped down together.

If you count the two people behind them, there are two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators and two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators. No wonder they dared to chase after us so recklessly. Lu Xiaoteng snorted coldly, pointing his finger forward, "Ice Soul Profound Sound."

The stocky man's expression froze for a moment before he quickly regained his composure. He hurriedly drew his spirit sword, blocking the surging spells. Startled by Lu Xiaoteng's fierce magic, he shouted to the dazed old woman, "Second Sister, wake up!"

Plop plop, several golden spears pierced her body. At this moment, the old woman finally woke up, but it was too late. The immense pain caused the old woman to scream incessantly. Her body flew backwards several dozen feet and was nailed to a thick tree trunk behind her by golden spears.

"Second Sister!" When the old man with a hooked nose rushed over, the old woman had lost her vitality, and the short-tempered man was also suppressed by Lu XiaTian's magic. The old man cried out in grief, "Boy, today I will tear you to pieces!"

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The middle-aged man in green was also taken aback. He hadn't expected that they had only arrived a moment late, and the old woman had already been killed, while his elder brother with higher cultivation fell into a disadvantage.

Lu Xia Tian was too lazy to reply. Did they only allow these four people to gank him and not let him fight back What a joke.

The old man with a hooked nose reached into his storage bag and pressed down on it. Four flying swords shot out, all the same size, emitting bursts of cold light. They looked like a single sword, neat and uniform, hovering around the old man with a hooked nose. Each sword emitted a clear ringing sound.

Lu Xia Tian was startled. Sword formation! He had been wandering the cultivation world for a long time, not too long or short. But he had never heard of any Qi Refinement cultivator who could cultivate a sword formation. Sword formations have extremely high requirements for divine consciousness. Qi Refinement cultivators simply don't have such powerful divine consciousness. He was already at the peak of the Qi Refinement realm, and at most he could only control two weapons at the same time, while the old man with the hooked nose in front of him could control four at the same time. It seemed that there were indeed many extraordinary people in the cultivation world. No wonder these four were so arrogant.

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“To die under the Xia Si Xiang Jian (Four Swords of Lesser Four) array of this old man, you were blessed by your past life’s cultivation.” The elder with an eagle-hook nose turned a sickly green face, roared angrily, pinched his sword formula, and pointed out one after another. Four spirit swords lined up in a row, shooting towards Lu Xiaotian consecutively.

The short man escaped thanks to Lu Xiaoteng's change of direction. Seeing that the eagle-nosed old man was coming, he immediately used his sword formation. Over thirty cultivators had already died under the eagle-nosed old man's sword formation, including many powerful ones, none of whom could last even a stick of incense.

The surging sword energy made Lu Xia Tian's scalp tingle. The pressure exerted by the old man with an eagle-hooked nose was several times greater than that of Luo Qian before him. While Luo Qian was powerful and imposing, he lacked killing intent. The old man with an eagle-hooked nose, however, was a ruthless and decisive person. Even with his cultivated Dharma seals and the power of elementary spells, he couldn't possibly stop these four flying swords.

Lu Xia tian hesitated no longer, right hand outstretched, a blood-colored rope over ten feet long appeared in his palm. It was the Binding Demon Rope, a magical artifact. With a flick of his wrist, the Binding Demon Rope crackled through the air, striking the first flying sword.

The fierce strike deflected the flying sword, but the rebounding force also startled Lu Xia Tian. The elder with the hooked nose's flying sword was a top-grade spiritual artifact. After clashing with the enchanted binding rope, it actually produced such a powerful shockwave, and the blade remained unscathed.

“This kid actually has a magic weapon!” The eagle-nosed elder was just as shocked as Lu Xiaitian, but quickly replaced by greed, shouting, “Third brother, fourth brother, shoulder to shoulder, together we’ll solve this kid. Having a magic weapon means this kid is richer than any cultivator we’ve killed before!”

"Alright, kill him!" The short man and the middle-aged man in green robes rushed forward, brandishing their weapons to attack.

Lu Xia tian whipped out a series of blows, sending the incoming flying swords scattering. Hearing the words of the Eagle Hook Nose Elder, his heart suddenly sank. He was only able to withstand the attacks of the Eagle Hook Nose Elder and the dense sword formation because of the advantage provided by his magical artifact.

The other two weren't much of a threat normally, but if they attacked him now, it would be the last straw for him. He would be completely overwhelmed.

I can't allow these three to surround me. Lu Xia Tian took a deep breath, releasing the leopard from his spirit beast pouch and sending it charging at the stocky man. He then released hundreds of shadow ants, letting them swarm around the middle-aged man in green robes. Although the shadow ants lacked his command, their sheer numbers should be able to hold them off for a while. Since avoiding battle was disadvantageous to him, he would face it head-on. Even within the Dragon Abyss, if they were to have another Dan Dou, Lu Xia Tian wouldn't be afraid. Although his time as a...