Chapter 797: Desperation and Hope

inding the slightly weaker demon antelope king. In comparison, Tao Xiaofeng's flying silks were more effective at restraining enemies, causing the bound demon antelope king to struggle violently.Let m...Although he was scolded by Luo Ping'er, Lu Xiaoteng knew he was in the wrong, but he didn't respond. Right now, he was barely managing to protect himself, let alone having the energy to control the Haoyin Gourd to fight his enemies. No matter what weapon he used, it couldn't hold back the murderous intent that surged within him again.

Even if Luo Ping'er scolded him a few times, there was nothing he could do about it.

Lu Xia tian ignored Ling Xi's movements, still suppressing the killing intent within him.

Luo Ping'er, having been raised in luxury, could never utter such vulgar insults as those common folk did. After a few attempts, her opponent remained unresponsive. Luo Ping'er, while fleeing, turned back and pleaded with Lu Xiaoteng in a conciliatory tone.

Regardless of whether Luo Ping'er scolded or pleaded, Lu Xia Tian remained unresponsive.

Luo Ping'er was almost desperate. If she were chased by those two groups of people, her life would be worse than death.

It was just the instinct of survival that kept Lu Ping'er from giving up. She still fled with all her might. After flying for hundreds of miles, even Lu Ping'er felt a bit exhausted. Her heart pounded with fear, and she didn't even bother to retrieve her hat when it was blown off by the wind.

After escaping for a while, Luo Ping'er suddenly saw a dark-faced youth sitting on an island reef in the distance. Luo Ping'er, who was desperate, felt a surge of joy in her heart. The feeling of being saved from despair made her heart tremble uncontrollably. It seemed that this guy wasn't necessarily heartless after all.

"The Eastern young master is truly a sharp-tongued person with a kind heart. It turns out he had been waiting for me here all along, causing my heart to skip a beat or two."

Luo Ping'er only thought that Lu Xiaoteng could determine her location because of the authority of the Lingxi Conch, and at this time, she was smiling happily. When she spoke, her voice was charming to the bone.

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Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat, a surge of intense excitement rising from the depths of his being. Luo Ping'er's skin was crystal clear and her figure was full and rounded; she was already an irresistible woman, but now with this deliberate act of favoritism, the size of her breasts seemed to be trembling with every dramatic breath. Lu Xiaotian abruptly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, scanning Luo Ping'er's alluring form with fiery intensity.

Luo Ping'er was startled by Lu Xiaoteng's gaze, but seeing the undisguised thoughts in his eyes, Luo Ping'er inexplicably felt a glimmer of joy. Originally, this self-proclaimed Eastern fellow had been so blunt with her that Luo Ping'er even doubted if her charm had diminished.

It seems like this guy still has some ideas about himself. While he appears polished and well-mannered on the surface, his true nature is now exposed, giving off an aura of a wild beast reeking with evil energy.

"Why are you looking at me like that, young master from the East" Luo Ping'er said in a soft voice, appearing very fragile.

Lu Xia Tian's breath was a little heavy, he took a long, deep breath. People have seven emotions and six desires. Lu Xia Tian is no exception, but he is also a very rational person. Usually, rationality takes absolute control and would not be easily moved by external factors. But he had to admit that Luo Ping'er was one of the few beauties he had ever seen, with a naturally enchanting physique, which had a certain unique charm.

Lu Xia Tian's killing intent surged within him at this moment, all his energy was used to suppress it. At this time, he was just an ordinary healthy person, everything looked normal on the surface. Those ordinary dangers were only below the normal level. Now that the killing intent broke this balance, other distractions naturally sprung up. Coupled with Luo Ping'er's alluring power, Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but feel his throat dry. His gaze at Luo Ping'er was unusually sinister.

“You little punk, get out of here quickly if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, I'll strip your flesh from your bones and torture your soul until it withers away!” At this moment, the Seven Disciples of Dongxuan had already flown over. The eldest roared like thunder.

"What need for threats, this kind of useless little guy, this old man could slap to death several with one hand."

The leader of the other team, a man with bronze skin and a physique like an iron tower, moved surprisingly fast. Upon seeing Luo Ping'er's stunning beauty and captivating gaze, he lost his composure and let out a shout. He raised his purple-gold spear, piercing through the air, aiming straight for Lu Xiaottian's head.

The enormous beam of light resembled a blooming demon lotus, eerie and chillingly beautiful, as if eager to devour human life.

The murderous aura of this strike was like a lit fuse, instantly igniting the killing intent that Lu Xiaotian had been desperately suppressing within himself. The blood-red color in his eyes deepened further. Lu Xiaotian let out a long roar towards the sky, his murderous intent soaring into the heavens like a whirlwind, tearing apart the wandering clouds and scattering them. Several demonic birds passing through the sky shrieked in alarm, flapping their wings frantically as they fled.

Lu Xia Tian moved, meeting the spear thrust of the Iron Tower Man head-on.

Whoosh! The ethereal flying sword, as always, drifted gracefully. However, this time it was infused with a black aura, radiating a chilling and tangible sense of lethality unlike anything seen before.

A phantom flying sword flashed, cutting through the chilling spear light. Lu Xiaoteng's body, despite being battered and broken, met the incredibly powerful spear light head-on. The phantom flying sword, however, had already taken a step ahead, slashing towards the Iron Tower Man's chest. Its speed was astonishing, its attack ferocious, surpassing even its past performances.

Luo Ping'er stared in astonishment at the broken spear qi striking Lu Xiaottian's body. It was because the flying sword's power had been greatly reduced, and it was absolutely not something a cultivator could withstand. Could this guy be crazy The flying sword seemed to have undergone some changes, but its power was obviously much stronger.

Aha! Luo Ping'er's alluring pair of eyes widened instantly, as the split gun light directly struck the man's body. His blue clothes shattered, revealing the skin underneath that was noticeably black and white. The gun light hit his body, but it didn't even leave a shallow mark.

Even though the power of the firearms had been significantly reduced, to what extent was this physical body so strong Luo Ping'er clearly knew that the opponent specialized in swordsmanship, especially that graceful and elusive flying sword, whose attacks were sharp and relentless, leaving one defenseless. The opponent's cultivation had reached the late stage of the Golden Core, even the formidable master of the Extreme Bliss Island would be left with a disheveled appearance under this Oriental Bai's flying sword, forced to flee in disgrace.

This self-proclaimed Eastern White fellow doesn't look very old at all last year. Just from his magical cultivation, this person is already a prodigy. How could he still be a body cultivator!

Even Luo Ping'er, who was reluctant to believe it, had to admit that the sword light in front of her slashed onto the opponent's body like a blade against unbreakable gold. She couldn't even see any sign of injury on the other person. Whether or not they used treasures was also clear at a glance. If it wasn't for physical cultivation, how could she explain what she was seeing

It seems that the battle with the master of Paradise Island revealed his swordsmanship to be extraordinary, but it was only a glimpse of his true power. Luo Ping'er felt a mix of emotions in her heart, lost in thought for a moment. During this distraction, the tower-like strongman let out a scream as his protective armor on his chest was sliced through by a sword, and a large amount of blood gushed out. A flash of fear crossed the giant's face as he retreated rapidly.

(Sanqili Chinese)mit right now. There was no room for doubt; he had to stop him from disrupting the formation at any cost.Ho Chuanggang had just broken through Di Kun's illusory attack, and Lu Xiaottian's arrows came...