Since it is a dead end anyway, I might as well drag someone down with me. Lu Xiaotian smiled calmly, flying toward Black-Robe Fiendlord. At the same time, swords materialized around Lu Xiaotian one after another. Sword light rained down, and he was also determined to obtain the Shijia Seven-Leaf Flower. Black-Robe Fiendlord was clearly afraid that if he stayed too far away, once the Shijia Seven-Leaf Flower bloomed, he would miss his chance to seize the treasure. Yet being too close interfered with the growth of the Shijia Seven-Leaf Flower, so Lu Xiaotian naturally needed to drive him further away.
Arrogant human, you will pay the price for your ignorance. The skeleton-snake ghost creatures were furious beyond measure to see Lu Xiaotian and Black-Robe Fiendlord fighting fiercely while completely ignoring them as the local tyrants.
The bone bells in their hands shook violently in waves, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling grew even more intense, though a considerable portion of them were aimed at Lu Xiaotian and Black-Robe Fiendlord.
The fierce flying swords in midair became entangled with the black pythons formed from the baleful Qi. Under the brilliant sword light, those few black pythons were chopped into several sections in the blink of an eye.
A trace of mockery flashed across Black-Robe Fiendlord's eyes. His black robe suddenly expanded, wrapping around his entire body and transforming into a huge black curtain. The flying swords struck it with muffled thuds, yet failed to pierce through.
As Lu Xiaotian reined in his massive mana output, the black robe abruptly retracted. At the same time, nearby skeleton-snake monsters had arrived one after another, and dense circles of gray ripples densely blocked the Misty Flying Sword transformed by Lu Xiaotian's mana.
The black robe shrank and was retracted by