d be fatal.It would be a waste to use the Nine-Ring Thunder Needle so easily. In this situation, the Esigang Qinglei Pot given to him by the long-browed monk is just right.Lu Xia Tian immediately stre...Although Lu Xia Tian was extremely cautious in his heart, he was not panicked at all. He calmly used his divine sense to search repeatedly.

Who could possibly be so skilled at the art of concealment Lu Xia Tian continuously scrutinized his surroundings, sending his several avatars heaven and earth, leaving no place unchecked. Although he couldn't achieve absolute perfection, where not a drop was missed, within a certain distance, even a great cultivator wouldn't find it easy to be flawless.

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Maybe she's still underground, and Ziyey Zhenwu is currently asleep. I can't use her to probe deeper into the ground for now.

Lu Xia Tian was feeling a bit frustrated, when suddenly he let out a surprised gasp. He still hadn't seen any other cultivators, or even demonic cultivators around. However, Lu Xia Tian had noticed something extremely strange. In the northwest direction, about five or six miles away, among several small hillocks, it seemed that an extra little mound of earth had appeared. This mound was less than a zhang in diameter.

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Meanwhile, Lu Xia Tian's deputy Yuanshen had repeatedly searched this direction several times, but Lu Xia Tian was also a bit uncertain at this time. He couldn't be completely sure. However, he still had some suspicions in his heart. While remaining vigilant against potential enemies lurking around, he also secretly paid attention to the location of this earthen hillock.

Before the enemy had launched an attack, Lu Xia Tian didn't intend to use his True Illusion Ice Pupil. After all, it consumed a considerable amount of spiritual energy from the talisman beads. Once used a certain number of times, it required a period of time to recover. Unless absolutely necessary, Lu Xia Tian wouldn't want to waste this invaluable skill. Keeping it as a last resort was still a good strategy.

In Lü Xiaoteng's subconscious, the Fa Zhu skill ultimately still came from the Fa Zhu, not a skill he could truly control. As he advanced in rank, there would be opportunities to use this skill again. In essence, the Fa Zhu skill couldn't be fully considered his own strength.

If one can leverage their own spiritual essence and combat experience to make the correct judgment, it is undoubtedly the most reliable method.

Lu Xia Tian pondered this, the Eight-legged Demon Bull Beast, Luo Qian, and Qiao Lan, three against that Goat Beard Elder and bald middle-aged man. The Elder and the middle-aged man were gradually struggling to hold on, seemingly not receiving the expected reinforcements. Their faces gradually showed a bit of anxiety and fear, their eyes drifting around nervously.

Lu Xia tian let out a cold snort, the expressions of the two people only confirmed his judgment. And under his watchful eye, he found that the small mound of earth that seemed to have appeared before had disappeared again. In its place, under a tree several people could hug, there was a stone block several feet high.

"Sure enough, something is fishy." Lu Xiaoteng sneered. Up to now, things were undoubtedly clear as day, and he couldn't tell whether the other party was human or demon. Their ability to conceal their whereabouts was so extraordinary.

Lu Xia Tian can now locate the opponent's whereabouts, but this is due to the strength and meticulousness of his divine sense. It's not that he has truly broken through the opponent's magical defenses. There is also a bit of luck involved.

In fact, Lu Xia Tian was also shocked beyond belief. Having already discovered the other party's whereabouts, with his powerful soul, he couldn't even see what the other party's true form was.

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Could it be that the other party used some kind of treasure

“Sir Xin, save me!” The elderly man with a goat beard was the first to collapse.

Under the attack of the eight-legged demon bull, it was smashed heavily in the chest with a hammer. The whole person's body was directly blasted to pieces by this huge stone hammer. The eight-legged demon bull opened its mouth wide and rolled the tattered body of the mountain goat elder into its mouth. A faint blood light faintly appeared on the surface of the eight-legged demon bull's body.

The mountain goat elder's Nascent Soul fled in panic from the shattered body, escaping being swallowed by the eight-legged demon ox beast.

However, Lu Xia Tian had been paying attention to the scene all along. As for capturing a Nascent Soul or an Infant Soul cultivator, Lu Xia Tian believed that few cultivators of his level could match him. And those who managed to escape from him, either at the Nascent Soul stage or the Infant Soul stage, were even rarer. Under such circumstances, where he had prepared meticulously, how could he allow this old goat's Nascent Soul to escape

A soul-catching net, under Lu Xiaotian's divine consciousness control, moved neither faster nor slower, perfectly blocking the retreating nascent soul of the Goat Beard Elder.

"Want to leave, but it's not that easy." Lu Xia Tian let out a long laugh, his figure like a phantom, leaping across the ground several times, blocking the other direction where the Elder with Goat Whisk was trying to escape with his Nascent Soul. At this moment, Lu Xia Tian's main body was not far from the extra stone that appeared under the tree. And he had his back turned to this potential enemy.

Lu Xiaoteng seemed oblivious to the strange occurrences behind him. With a flick of his finger, he conjured another soul-binding net. Apprehending a Nascent Soul cultivator was no easier than killing a fellow cultivator of the same rank. It was akin to capturing an eight-legged demonic ox beast. With his strength, slaying one or two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators wouldn't be difficult. However, although the eight-legged demonic ox beast had slain the Goat Whiskered Elder, by the time it could have deployed its methods against the fleeing Nascent Soul, it was already too late.

At this time, Lu Xiaottian was trying to capture this Nascent Soul in order to have enough human Nascent Souls for his Blood Cauldron's Demonic Formation. At least at this time, Lu Xiaottian looked like he had already consumed most of his energy.

While Lu Xiaotian was controlling the Soul-Catching Net to capture Shan Yang Xu elder, suddenly, a piece of stone under a tree behind him, not far from Lu Xiaotian, exploded. A middle-aged woman with a sallow complexion and cold eyes shot out, several crystal short daggers that seemed to be shrouded in smoke flew towards Lu Xiaotian quickly, the smoke swirling around them gave people a strange feeling of reality and unreality.

Just as the Soul-Binding Net trapped Elder Goat's Nascent Divinity, controlling the Soul-Binding Net didn't require much mana; it could be controlled with his deputy divine consciousness. While capturing Elder Goat's Nascent Divinity, Lu Xiaoteng deliberately turned his back to that stone.

The plan was to make the other party take the initiative. Although Lu Xiaoteng had discovered the whereabouts of this extremely mysterious enemy, he still held him in high regard. If he took the initiative, Lu Xiaoteng wouldn't be sure of a quick victory, so he used the opportunity of capturing the Yuan Ying to lure others into taking action.

This middle-aged woman thought she was about to succeed. Her sword energy surged, and eight ethereal flying swords, like pillars from the heavens, suddenly descended, encasing the white-clad middle-aged woman who had suddenly attacked, along with her several smoke-wreathed short knives.

Lu Xiaoxian had been accumulating his strength for a long time. Once his sword formation was activated, it unleashed overwhelming power. The surrounding magical energy surged, and the crisscrossing sword qi darted back and forth toward the several smoke-wreathed short daggers at an eye-blinding speed. Clank clank clank, the sounds of swords clashing echoed incessantly.

The middle-aged woman in white inwardly cursed, she hadn't fully reacted when the swords clashed hundreds of times. The young man with silver hair flew his sword with extreme sharpness, caught off guard, he was besieged by the opponent's sword formation, several short daggers faintly groaned as if struggling.he Void-Devouring Ghost Ants of Fan Luo Tian Huo. All were incinerated by the flames. With this brief respite, the remaining Buddhist monks had a chance to catch their breath and retreated some distan...