Hum... Lu Xiaotian lashed out with consecutive palms, and the lunging armor-flying lice were blasted to death one after the other, tumbling to the ground in heaps. Only, the numbers of these armor-flying lice were increasing day by day. Such minor casualties were already negligible to their colossal swarm.
Even though Lu Xiaotian intercepted and killed a considerable number of lice as the surging swarm pressed in from behind, he could not help feeling a sense of being unequal to the task at hand.
Lu Xiaotian certainly wanted to fly directly into the void, but carrying Primordial Sword Demon and the others placed a heavy burden on him, who was already somewhat constrained to begin with. Moreover, the speed of the armor-flying lice was by no means slow, and by the end, they had nearly blotted out the sky overhead.
Having fled continuously for several days and attacking without pause, Lu Xiaotian's consumption of energy was likewise immense. Even with Lu Xiaotian's strength, a trace of agitation was hard to avoid. Yet right before his eyes, the swarm still looked somewhat boundless.
Even with no matter how much unwillingness in his heart, the situation did not improve in the slightest.
Just as Lu Xiaotian kept pondering a strategy to extricate himself, two distant streaks of white light flashed past. The cold-eyed woman leading the way had a sharp gaze, sweeping a cold glance toward Lu Xiaotian's side before heading northwestward with a red-bearded, turtle-backed immortal behind her.
"Realm-guarding immortal emissary?" Lu Xiaotian's gaze hardened. The woman and the turtle-backed immortal before him looked exceedingly purposeful, and the surrounding armor-flying lice hummed in a dense cloud. With the Primordial Spirit of Primordial Sword Demon suffering heavy trauma and plunged into slumber, Lu Xiaotian did not even have anyone to consult. Driven