At this moment, the patches of all sizes that had been corroded into the surrounding blood-element law space became the best channels for these law-armament spirits to send themselves through.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! One law-armament spirit after another charged through these channels into Lu Xiaotian's law space, rushing toward him with murderous intent.
Lu Xiaotian paid no attention to these scattered law-armament spirits. He simply continued repairing the shattered blood-element law space, while the searing dragon blood within his body throbbed with ever more astonishing intensity.
As more and more law-armament spirits gathered, showing signs of forming a formation, Lu Xiaotian no longer held back. Blood qi surged around him, sometimes forming blood eagles that spread their wings and flew out with piercing cries, and sometimes condensing into giant pythons, blood apes, and other creatures.
"Law made manifest as weapons? I can do that too." Lu Xiaotian coldly surveyed the dangers continually gathering inside and outside the law space. Amid the high-pitched cries of the blood eagles, wherever their wings carried them, they tore apart the law-armament spirits entwined with water and fire or surrounded by lightning. At other times, groups of giant pythons swarmed forward, their thick bodies wrapping around the law-armament spirits and strangling them to death.
These blood deer, blood eagles, blood pythons, and schools of fish swimming through the law space were the foundation of Lu Xiaotian's cultivation of the True Dragon Battle Art over all these years. That simplest and most direct slaughter had also continuously deepened his comprehension of the technique.
Yet as time dragged on, more and more law-armament spirits broke into the space. The blood beasts began to buckle and retreat step by step.
Crack! The thick lightning outside finally struck into the law space. Water, fire, wind, and thunder surged in