Chapter 1251: Seven Star Flying Lice

le. It was both offensive and defensive.What's even more terrifying is that while this person was controlling the sword formation, they weren't affected in their own movements at all. Just a faint fli...“Try to let as much of the blood dripping from above land on you. That blood is unknown, and it can corrode protective treasures. A drop or two might not be a big deal, but once there are many, the protective treasure will be damaged. The evil qi inside this blood cave isn't a joke.” 。“The Yin-Yang Limping Monster warned,” 。A barely audible hiss resonated. 。Only atop the cluster of ferns did a large, disc-shaped fly with an obsidian body and seven white spots on its back flap its wings toward Xiao Tian. 。

The strange bug with its sharp mouth lunged at Lu Xia Tian.

Lu Xia Tian extended a finger and his magical power transformed into a flying needle striking the flying louse's head. The flying louse's hard shell retracted, and its head pulled inside. 。With a *ding* sound, the fly demon's body jolted, being repelled several feet back by the flying needles imbued with magic. However, the fly demon was unscathed. Its wings flapped once and it continued to charge towards Lu Xia Tian, as fierce as ever. 。"Fellow cultivator, though these Seven-Star Flying Lice lack formidable divine abilities, their bronze skin and iron bones make them extremely difficult to kill. Ordinary smoke and poison are useless against them." 。Idle means won't do against this pest, we have to use drastic measures, eliminate it in one fell swoop, only then can we eradicate the future troubles. The seven-star flying louse is extremely vengeful. 。I'm afraid he'll keep pestering you. 。The old man with green eyes said in a sly tone: 。 father and be back." Yè Zǐyù said to Lǔ Xiǎotiān, her tone dissatisfied with his words. After spending some time with Lǔ Xiǎotiān, the stubbornness that was always present in Yú Xiǎojiào's demeanor...