Chapter 723: Spirit-Devouring Demon Vine
wer of primordial magnetism. 。An eagle soars through the heavens, a dog walks the earth. Within a hundred-mile radius, among the small mountain ranges, tigers roar and monkeys screech, while crows per...As long as Lu Xia Tian continues to move forward, he will definitely not escape his spirit-destroying demonic vine. After the Spirit-Destroying Vine emerged from the ground, several vines acted like withered giant hands, fiercely and relentlessly grabbing towards Lu Xia Tian. It seemed that they would soon take control of the situation.
A few withered vines inexplicably let out a strange, raspy laugh, sending shivers down one's spine. The aura emanating from the vines was extremely domineering and eerie. The reeds by the river seemed to be affected by this strange energy, wilting and dying at an alarming rate.
“Spirit-Devouring Demon Vine!” Seeing the domineering and eerie withered vine before them, Jin Changdao and Xue Ling Shuangdiao almost exclaimed in unison. The Spirit-Devouring Demon Vine could only be cultivated by extremely powerful wood cultivators using their own blood essence. It was neither wood nor plant, neither demon nor beast. Its domineering aura was evident, the vine before them had nearly turned the color of soil, and once it entered one’s body, it would be undetectable, even to gods and ghosts.
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Mù Lǎoguài's few withered vines were so thick, their color was exactly the same as that of the soil. They had probably been cultivated for at least a hundred or two hundred years. It would take a huge amount of wood-type spirit stones to cultivate them, and they might even absorb the essence of wood-type monsters or the blood of human cultivators to grow to their current size. Once caught in the killing array of these extermination demon vines, not only flesh and blood bodies, but even dan yuan magic artifacts would be reduced to pieces.
At this time, Jin Changdao and He Ruoshuang's eyes towards Lu Xia Tian instantly changed. The reason why the Soul-Devouring Devil Vine was so formidable was because its attacks were strange and erratic, with few people able to escape unscathed. Not only did Lu Xia Tian safely evade before the Soul-Devouring Devil Vine attacked, but that transparent small sword, seemingly flickering, actually managed to fight three opponents single-handedly. It definitely wasn't an ordinary item, beyond the reach of typical Dan Yuan artifacts.
Lu Xiaotian was completely aware of the situation behind him, he didn't need to turn his head to see, and immediately sensed the danger lurking behind him.
However, the transparent and ethereal flying sword that enveloped Lu Xiaoteng suddenly trembled. It instantly split in two, with one part changing direction to charge at the giant withered vine hand with great speed. The ethereal flying sword then split into three parts again, clashing fiercely with several withered vine hands.
While Lü Xiaotian had consumed the essence of a ninth-order demonic eagle, his arms stretched out wide, like an eagle soaring through the sky. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed and descended with blinding speed. The speed was so fast that it left people speechless.
Mu Lao's heart skipped a beat. His peach wood staff spun in front of his chest, and he took a few steps back. With each step, a large amount of grass sprouted before him, forming thickets with several vines shooting up to strike Lu Xiaoteng.
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The vines before him were far less formidable than the Spirit-Devouring Vines that had engaged in a fierce battle with the ethereal sword.
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Mu Lao Gui's movements were definitely not slow. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in several different directions, his feet treading on mysterious steps. With every step, the sound was astonishingly consistent, as if meticulously measured.
Jin Changdao and the others looked around, only to see Mo Lao's tall and thin body appear strangely in the empty grassland. They couldn't easily catch his figure. Wanting to effectively attack him wouldn't be easy.
"When facing this person, show no mercy. If he proves to be an adversary, strike him down without hesitation and don't allow him to escape." Ye Sicheng narrowed his eyes as he watched the brief but intense fight unfolding before him and secretly transmitted a message to the Soul-Taking Infant Monk.
“The prince need not be too hasty, things are not as simple as they appear. This Lu Xiaotian, if he were so easily dealt with, I would not have suffered such a heavy loss at his hands. While the Wood Demon’s Shadow-Veiling Vine Array is indeed strange, it may not necessarily hold Lu Xiaotian back.” The Life-Taking Infant Monk shook his head secretly and reminded Ye Sicheng.
"What This Lu Xiaottian is being arrogant, directly entering the formation of Old Monster Mu. I experienced the power of this formation firsthand. How could Lu Xiaottian possibly succeed" Ye Sicheng still had a youthful arrogance. Although he was deeply scheming, on the surface, he treated Lu Xiaottian with respect, but deep down, he was extremely proud and couldn't help but want to compete with him.
“Lu Xia Tian is an extremely skilled array master. If not for his array protection, I wouldn't have been so badly injured. The Wood Demon has ruthless methods, but using arrays to deal with Lu Xia Tian might not be as smooth as he thinks. When Lu Xia Tian and I fought spells before, his cultivation was not as profound as it is now. This person is now even further ahead, reaching new heights. As far as I know, Lu Xia Tian has at least two ways to break out of an array. The Wood Demon and I are evenly matched. To deal with this person will be difficult.”
The grimly-faced young monk shook his head, looking intently at Lu Xia tian. In just a few years, this person's strength had improved again, making him even more difficult to deal with than before.
Ye Sicheng felt a pang of sadness in his heart, but secretly he had some doubts.
Soon, the eyes of everyone were on Mu Lao Gui, who was strangely shifting between the emerging grass and the fluttering vines. It was hard to tell where he was, let alone attack him directly.
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Lu Xiaotian, however, was like a hawk. In the open space of hundreds of meters created by Mu Lao's magic, amidst the chaotic vines dancing in the air, he moved swiftly up and down, seemingly vanishing without a trace as if appearing from nowhere. But when everyone came to their senses, Lu Xiaotian had already descended like an eagle with broken wings, hanging upside down, his hands striking out like eagle talons. Only then did they realize that at some point, Lu Xiaotian had landed silently from Mu Lao's direction.
Mo Lao's face was filled with astonishment, but his strength was also extraordinary. Seeing that Lu Xiaoteng didn't react at all to the Yin Shadow Demon Vine Array he had set up in the fight, he knew he had encountered a master of this path. There was no more luck in his heart, and the peach wood staff in his hand transformed into a ray of yellow light, facing Lu Xiaoteng's claws that were swooping down like a demon hawk, he pointed it at the sky.
Ding! Two distinct forces of magic collided, producing a sharp clashing sound that made the weaker Sun Youcai grunt in pain, his face paling instantly. He hastily covered his ears and retreated further, even He Ruxuan, Jin Changdao, and the others felt uncomfortable and had to step back as well. They didn't stop until the discomfort subsided.
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Two figures touched and separated instantly. Lu Xia Tian, like a flying eagle, flew back, landing on the tip of a withered reed. In the raging wind, Lu Xia Tian's body swayed gently with the slight movement of the reed.
In the distance, a whirlwind of sand and stones raged. The Illusory Demon Vine Formation laid by Old Monster Mu was crumbling under the onslaught, its grass-covered ground ripped apart as if struck by a calamity. The air crackled with chaotic energy, severing everything in its path, leaving the ground riddled with crisscrossing fissures.
As for Old Monster Mu, his body rolled back in a somersault. The yellow light transformed back into the peach wood staff, which now bore several sharp claw marks. As for Old Monster Mu himself, his body flew out dozens of meters before he snapped his finger and unleashed a burst of magic power, forming a vortex that pulled him back in.
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