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For several months, the entire team spent time in this kind of battle that focused on sneak attacks. Cao Haihua's experience won everyone's recognition. Under the leadership of Cao Haihua, an experienced monk, Lu Xiaotian was also happy to meddle less, but the fire element No one dared to ignore the existence of the Alchemy Artifact. With Lu Xiaotian in charge, the whole team felt at ease. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian had no intention of competing with them. After a few months, each of them had gained a lot. Several merit points vary.
Don't underestimate these points of merit. They have only been fighting for a few months now, and they have not suffered any major losses. In addition, they have gained a lot of spiritual objects. The magical weapons captured alone are worth a lot of spiritual stones. . When everyone benefited, especially Lu Xiaotian's deliberate compromise, the atmosphere in the team was much more harmonious than at the beginning. It was a gift of money. During this period, it was okay to be honest. Lu Xiaotian was wondering when to find a quiet place. He practices the Mystic Splitting Technique and also deduce formations most of the time. When everyone is present, they don't bother to care about him.
The team of monks were in high spirits and were about to head to a temporary camp where the wounded were being rehabilitated by foreign monks. Suddenly, an incredibly fast white figure glided across the sky. Its aura was extremely powerful, but it also seemed to be a bit hurried.
"Hidden!" Cao Haihua's face changed slightly as his friend or foe was unknown, and he shouted in a low voice.
However, Wu Yan noticed that Lu Xiaotian's eyes, which had always been dull, suddenly burst out with sharp arrow-like eyes, making people dare not look directly at him. Wu Yan and Peng Dayong, who were close to each other, were shocked. They didn't expect Lu Xiaotian's aura to be so terrifying. She knew that Lu Xiaotian didn't want to compete with them for merit points. Except for the fire element alchemy weapon, these He has not shown anything different from ordinary people for several months, but only at this time can he feel Lu Xiaotian's dull edge, like a peerless sword that is about to be unsheathed. Only in the past when facing a life and death crisis in the Bloody Forbidden Land, could I see such grace.
"They are from the Flying Cavalry Tribe!" Peng Da shrank his neck, and his body hidden under the tree became a little shorter. During the time they were lingering outside Xuanye City, they all knew that most foreign monks could kill, But it is best not to provoke the monks of the Flying Cavalry Tribe. There were more than twenty murderous flying warriors in front of them, most of them holding black long bows and carrying a pot full of heavy arrows on their backs. There were also several people holding long spears with terrifying auras.
More than twenty monks from the Flying Cavalry Tribe passed by in a flash, and within a moment, three more frightening auras rushed over from the air. It looked like there were two monks from the Sky Realm, and one was wearing colorful clothes and carrying a scimitar at his waist, and he looked very much like a monk from the Southern Wilderness. The auras of the magical weapons they control are even more frightening, and they are not even under Lu Xiaotian's blazing Lihuo Sword. In the past few months, even though Lu Xiaotian has not tried his best, they can all see how terrifying Lu Xiaotian's strength is. Not only did the three people in front of them have reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but they also had Alchemy Magical Artifacts in their hands. One of them even glanced in their direction with a sinister look.
"What a scary look!" Everyone present, including Cao Haihua, couldn't help but feel frightened. From the eyes of the Miao Dao young man, Cao Haihua could tell based on his many years of adventure experience that the other party had definitely discovered the existence of their group, but now he seemed to be too busy chasing after more important people to pay attention to these little shrimps. , Cao Haihua couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart when he thought that he was a dignified late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, and he was also at the top of Lingxiao Palace, but was ignored by the enemy.
However, the desire to survive soon gained the upper hand. In comparison, being ignored was nothing. Cao Haihua soon felt a sense of luck in his heart. Fortunately, the other party had more important goals. Otherwise, the two waves of people just now, whether they were Whichever wave stays will be a disaster for them.
"We have been discovered and must evacuate as soon as possible!" Cao Haihua said after the other party disappeared, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Yes, let's go quickly. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time." As soon as Cao Haihua said this, the others said in unison, obviously aware of the danger here.
"Senior Brother Lu, what's wrong with you?" Wu Yan saw the strange look on Lu Xiaotian's face and asked hurriedly.
"You guys go, I have to go take a look." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"No, there are so many people on the other side, aren't you going to die?" Wu Yan was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. She took two steps forward and tried to pull Lu Xiaotian away, fearing that Lu Xiaotian would do something stupid.
"Yes, Junior Brother Lu, although you are strong, the other party is not mediocre, and they have too many people. No matter which wave of these two waves, we will all die at the risk of death. You go alone, Isn’t it true that there is no return?”
Cao Haihua was also shocked. In the past few months, their team has been able to live in peace. In addition to his relative familiarity with the situation around Xuanye City and his rich experience, Lu Xiaotian's combat power has an irreplaceable role. Otherwise, even if If they can survive until now, they will definitely lose a few people in their team, instead of just one person and a lot of people now. If Lu Xiaotian goes away, where can he find strong support like Lu Xiaotian in the future? In the entire Lingxiao Palace, there are only a handful of foundation-building monks who can compete with Lu Xiaotian. How can such a person treat him with pretense? ?
"I have a reason to go. You have gained a lot in the past few months. You have obtained a lot of information about foreign monks. You can go back and resume your life. This place is dangerous. I may not follow you later. You should be careful. "
As soon as Lu Xiaotian finished speaking, the wheelchair had already dodged and avoided Cao Haihua's grasping hand. A ray of green light flashed across. Before anyone could react, Lu Xiaotian had already boarded the green sail and headed towards the flying knight tribe monk and the three possessors. The terrifying foundation-building monk of Danyuan Magical Weapon chased in the direction he left.
"Senior Brother Lu, I'll go with you." Wu Yan was so angry that she stomped her feet and tried to catch up with her magic weapon, but Lu Xiaotian clapped her hand without looking back, and a huge surge of magic power came to her that she couldn't resist. , Wu Yan's body flew backwards for several feet. If it weren't for Lu Xiaotian's gentle strength, Wu Yan would have been in a very awkward situation even if she was not injured.
"You can't help, take care of yourself!" Before Lu Xiaotian finished speaking, Qing Fengfan had turned into a green shadow.
"Late stage of Foundation Establishment!" Cao Haihua shouted in surprise. The pure magic power of this palm was almost the same as his, without using any magic weapon. It was definitely not something that a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment could achieve.
"What? Senior Brother Lu is actually a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk?" Peng Dayong, who came back to his senses, felt that his brain was a little insufficient. He entered Lingxiao Palace with Lu Xiaotian, and he had only entered the fourth floor of Foundation Establishment. How long did it take for the other party to have gone so far?
Wu Yan felt bitter in her heart, but she didn't take Cao Haihua's words to heart. It might be shocking in the eyes of others, but in her opinion, what happened to Senior Brother Lu was not that outrageous. Senior Brother Lu was no better than those talented monks. It's not bad, those Jindan monks didn't like him, but they were wrong. With his own strength, Senior Brother Lu, in her knowledge, there was no monk of the same level who could compare with him. But why did Senior Brother Lu leave? Is it because of the white beauty that appeared before? Thinking of this, Wu Yan felt sad.
