Chapter 1836: Make wedding dresses for others!

Facing Luohu's attack, Xiao Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even make any blocking actions. The Snow Floating Sword in his hand fell out of thin air, and the three thousand miles of ice and snow sword light crumbled like heaven and earth, oppressing Luohuo.
He actually intends to trade injury for injury!
"Lunatic!" Seeing Xiao Tian's actions, Luo Hu couldn't help but curse in secret, and his spear flicked, facing the sword light that Xiao Tian had cut down.
He has only been resurrected not long ago. Although a sage with merits far beyond ordinary has a good chance of winning against a saint who proves the Dao with strength, Xiao Tian's details are unclear, and he really does not dare to exchange his injuries with Xiao Tian!
What's more, besides Xiao Tian, ​​there is an incarnation of Hongjun watching him. With his understanding of Hongjun, once he is injured, the incarnation of Hongjun is absolutely impossible to let go of this opportunity!
Therefore, Luo Hu didn't dare to be careless, and the magic spear in his hand swept past, facing the sword energy that Xiao Tian had cut.
Xiao Tian smiled coldly when he saw it, but his hand movements were not slow. The Piaoxue Sword waved again and again, and a series of stunning sword lights appeared out of thin air, forming a huge net, covering Luohu.
He had long guessed that Luo Hu didn't dare to fight him, after all, he could be injured, but Luo Hu couldn't!
What's more, Xiao Tian didn't think that Luo Hui could hurt himself. The intangible armor on his body was not a decoration. If Luo Hui really planned to replace his injuries, it would be in Xiao Tian's arms!
The magic spear collided with the ice and snow sword light that Xiao Tian slashed. There was no earth-shaking movement. The ice and snow sword light melted instantly, and the long spear in Luohu's hand was coated with a thick layer of frost. Half of Luo Hui's body was frozen in ice, and he couldn't harden the countless sword lights that followed.
A large amount of sword light was slashed on Luo Hu, and the Demon Ancestor was directly frozen, and then Xiao Tian's hand turned the blade of the Snow Floating Sword.
Luo Hu's aura disappeared, and even the monstrous demon aura in the air was quickly annihilated under the sword light that Xiao Tian slashed out, and was quickly removed completely.
When everyone around saw this scene, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking at Xiao Tian's figure, their eyes were full of shock.
That's Demon Zu Luohu!
The fierce demon ancestor who was in charge of the Zhuxian Sword Formation at the beginning!
At the beginning of the resurrection, he showed great power, and a single blow would prove the terrifying existence of the wounded Monkey King!
Was he killed by Xiao Tian in this way?
Don't even have the slightest resistance? !
Compared with the people around, Hongjun's avatar's expression was much calmer, his eyes fell into the void, and he shook his head gently.
"Don't hide." Just when everyone was secretly shocked, Xiao Tian held the Piaoxue Sword, looked at a place in the void, and said with a calm expression: "The stinking devilish energy on your body is even separated by thousands of miles. If you can smell it, it's no use hiding it."
"Jie Jie Jie, boy, your perception is sharp," a black skeleton emerged from the void, holding a magic spear in his hand, and a dark blue flame beating in the hollow eye socket.
"Luo Yu probably never thought of it until he died. He had worked hard for countless years, but in the end he made someone else's wedding gown," Xiao Tian glanced at the dark skull, and said with some mockery in his tone: "What should I call you, Demon Zu Luohu? Or Queen? Or..."
Xiao Tian looked at the pitch-black skeleton and said every word: "Wind! Snow! Demon! God!"