ture of emotions, but the joy within was undeniable. Fortunately, after so many years, he finally received news from Brother Lu. Brother Lu was still alive!This unkempt one-armed man was actually Luo...Six against one, the battle raged throughout the valley, with rocks collapsing and trees falling. Where smoke billowed, the roars of the demonic beast could be heard from time to time.

After fighting for several hours, the entire valley was in ruins. The iron-spined back demon cat was bitten on its left foot by the ghost infant of the life-taking monk, screaming in pain. Although the iron-spined back demon cat stomped its foot, it sent the ghost infant flying.

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After battling for so long, it was the first time their attacks had connected. Lu Xia Tian and the others were filled with excitement. Lu Xia Tian waved his hand, and the ethereal sword shimmered in the void, seemingly slow but actually fast. In the blink of an eye, it appeared where the Iron Spined Demon Beast had been bitten by the Ghost Infant, slashing fiercely. It barely managed to cut through the Iron Spined Demon Beast's incredibly tough hide, drawing a string of blood beads.

"Well done!" Seeing Lu Xiaoteng's swift action, he used the Huo Jiao bow and arrow while simultaneously employing the Phantom Sword attack which was no less powerful than that of the Soul-Stealing Monk and Mu Lao. Xiang Siceng let out a shout of praise. Especially that nimble, almost transparent spirit sword, its aura far surpassed that of an ordinary Dan Yuan magic weapon.

“I used two talismans of the Dan Yuan School together. Although their attack power is considerable, they consume a great deal of magical energy. If any of you still have something to hide, once I've finished this wave of attacks, I'll have to retreat.”

Lu Xia Tian said coldly. He wasn't threatening these people, he was just saying that this pointless war of attrition was draining his primordial spirit and essence very quickly. Facing such a 10th-order monster, Lu Xia Tian’s originally well-prepared ninth-order primordial spirit essence simply couldn't withstand the drain.

The content inside. If there was an opportunity, Kou Jing wouldn't mind how many of his clan died as long as he survived; for him, as long as he lived, everything had hope. If he died, what difference would it make if...