Seeing Lu Xiaotian leaving, Qian Dali breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, Qian Dali's eyes suddenly became dark. He dared to chase those foreign monks alone. He was really looking for death. But that’s okay, Lu Xiaotian’s strength is really terrifying. When he first entered Lingxiao Palace, he could kill him with just a finger. However, just a few years later, he is still in the early stage of foundation building, while the other party has already reached the late stage of foundation building. There are even alchemy weapons. Among the nearly a thousand foundation-building disciples in the entire Lingxiao Palace, they are all top-notch ones in terms of strength.
In front of the other party, he was almost so oppressed that he couldn't breathe. If it weren't for this sect mission and so many fellow sects were present, Qian Dali couldn't even imagine his own end. The two of them had formed a deadly feud, and Qian Dali also I don't think there is any possibility of resolving the situation. After all, I forced the other party to stay in a mine with a harsh environment for six or seven years.
"Let's go!" Seeing that Lu Xiaotian's figure had completely disappeared in the sky, Cao Haihua sighed. He and Lu Xiaotian were the only ones in the entire team who were stronger. Now that Lu Xiaotian is gone, there is no strong person sitting in charge. The two waves of extremely powerful foreign monks appeared, and their situation was extremely dangerous. After all, after fighting the foreign monks until now, there were two or more late-stage monks in the opponent's team. In the previous battles, if Lu Xiaotian had not resolved the crisis several times and killed the hostile late-stage monks, how could they have been stable until now, and each of them also earned a few merit points.
"Senior Sister Wu, let's go too. With Senior Brother Lu's ability, those foreign monks will not be able to do anything to him." Peng Dayong advised from the side.
Wu Yan stopped for a long time, and finally followed the others and quickly left in the direction of Wangyue City.
No matter what the classmates behind him guessed, Lu Xiaotian did have a reason to go. That beautiful white figure turned out to be Dongfang Yi. With Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, he could clearly see the bright red color on Dongfang Yi's chest dyed with blood. With Dongfang Yi alone The Golden Core cultivator was actually reduced to the point of being chased by a group of Foundation-building monks, which showed how bad her situation was. She must have been seriously injured in a fight with the hostile Golden Core cultivators, and now she is dead.
Being chased by a large number of flying knight tribes and foreign monks, killing a golden elixir monk from a hostile camp would surely make these people famous and receive huge rewards at the same time. Under ordinary circumstances, this is naturally not possible, but Dongfang Yi was seriously injured and his combat power was greatly damaged, which obviously gave these people an excellent opportunity.
There are more than twenty monks from the Flying Cavalry Tribe, and three foreign monks with strong auras and alchemy weapons. Normally, Lu Xiaotian would never provoke them, not to mention that his legs are not flexible now. In this level of fighting, a little negligence will lead to death, but the moment he saw Dongfang Yi's chest stained with blood, Lu Xiaotian felt that his originally peaceful heart could not calm down at all.
Even if he saw Qian Dali again, Lu Xiaotian's mood did not fluctuate much, but when he saw Dongfang Yi being injured and being chased by these people, a long-lost anger rushed into his hair. It wasn't until he chased her for a long time that the anger turned into a bitter smile. No matter what, he still couldn't be that ruthless. After all, he had some complicated emotions with Dongfang Yi. Even if he knew it was a dangerous situation, he couldn't just sit back and ignore it.
There are more than twenty flying warriors in the sky, divided into two teams: Black Eagle and Green Eagle, with eleven and twelve people respectively. Twenty-three riders together, such a powerful force, is enough to sweep away several ordinary foundation-building teams, but they are all used to chase Dongfang Yi, which shows that these people are bound to win.
Lu Xiaotian felt a shiver in his heart. Dongfang Yi, who had been escaping in front of him, actually slowed down. Because of the distance, he didn't know whether he was exhausted or had other plans. It seemed that Dongfang Yi's injury was far more serious than he imagined.
The warriors from the Flying Cavalry Tribe who were chasing at the front split into two and outflanked Dongfang Yi from the left and right. The Black Eagle Flying Rider, led by a stout old man, suddenly turned out to be the man he had met in the Fengling Stone Mine in the previous months. The leader of the Green Eagle Flying Cavalry was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to the stout old man. The stout old man raised his right arm slightly and pressed it down slightly. The flying cavalry warriors lined up behind him filed forward, and heavy arrows shot from the black Rain fell from the long wooden bow.
Dongfang Yi's beautiful eyebrows were slightly lame, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and her clothes were fluttering. Even though she was injured at this time, her face was still ice-cold, her eyes were like a calm ancient well, and she stretched out her fingers to flick. Several rays of sword energy shot towards the leaders of Black Eagle and Green Eagle with the sound of piercing the air.
"No! Tao'er, hide quickly!" The stout old man's expression changed drastically and he yelled. The black eagle under the seat is a psychic, a sixth-level black eagle. His ability to sense crises is extremely powerful. He flaps his wings fiercely and narrowly avoids the vital parts. However, the extremely fierce sword energy is still unable to resist. Dozens of eagle feathers were cut off from his body, but the warriors from the flying tribe behind him didn't react as quickly as the leader. After a little hesitation, they collided with the sword energy.
The spiritual eagle protects the master. When the crisis comes, the eagle he is sitting on screams and blocks the sword energy. Large eagle feathers are sprinkled with blood from the air. The sword energy penetrates the eagle's body without any suspense. , passed through, and killed the man and the eagle who rushed up from behind on the spot.
In an instant, the Flying Cavalry tribe that had dominated the airspace for many years, even though the Golden Core cultivator was seriously injured, he killed two of the Four Eagles and seriously injured the other two with just a raise of his hand.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill this person today!" The stout old man didn't expect that the golden elixir monk in front of him was so ferocious. The tragic death of his clansman and the spirit eagle made him even more furious.
Whizzing
More than twenty heavy arrows also struck at almost the same time. From both the front and back directions of Dongfang Yi, there are heavy arrows made of fire and thunder stones.
Dongfang Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and he stretched his finger forward, and a flowing fire ice shield appeared in front of him. The ice shield was crystal clear, but there was a layer of beating flames on the surface, which was a perfect combination of cold and heat. The flowing fire ice shield quickly rotated around Dongfang Yi's body at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
Ding, ding, ding, the heavy arrows made of fire thunder stone hit the flowing fire ice shield and lost their original impact, falling from the air.
The warriors of the flying tribe were horrified. Nearly twenty heavy arrows were blocked by ice, fire and ice shields. Even any Foundation Establishment cultivator would be killed on the spot by this intensive attack. After all, it is equivalent to a joint attack by nearly twenty flying knights, and its power is definitely more powerful than the scattered attacks of more than thirty people.
Even the three late-stage exotic cultivators who were biting the tail of the Flying Cavalry Tribe behind them saw their faces change color when they saw the scene in front of them.
