Previously, among the monks of the Flying Cavalry Tribe, the late-stage foundation-building monks were the main force in attacking Dongfang Yi. Dongfang Yi killed two of them and seriously injured one, the stout old man. At this time, he also consumed a lot of mana, but there were several foundation-building monks behind him. The monks in the middle stage were the quickest to free their hands at this time. It's just that in the middle stage of foundation building, it's one level lower than him.
These people, including the spirit eagle sitting under him, were startled when they heard the sound. A fiery red sword light directly strangled the person and the eagle on the left to the right. In the blink of an eye, the three who wanted to attack from behind The flying cavalry warriors and their eagles turned into blood and sprinkled the air.
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Not only the monks of the Flying Cavalry Tribe, but also the young man wearing a machete and wearing a sword, and the female cultivator in pink were all stunned by the appearance of the silver-haired young man in front of them. With their cultivation and eyesight, they could naturally distinguish the It can be seen that the silver-haired young man in front of him is definitely an out-and-out foundation-building monk, not even a fake alchemy monk.
The mana aura when taking action is only in the late stage of foundation building. But in this short moment, the other party not only rescued the golden elixir female cultivator, but also caught the elixir fire and thunder heavy arrow shot by the late cultivator of the Flying Cavalry tribe with one hand, without stopping at all, with an understatement of the knife, forcing Repelled the powerful young man in fine clothes with a scimitar. Not to mention, the three flying warriors in the middle stage of foundation building, together with the three spiritual eagles, were unable to parry and were killed directly in the air!
In the eyes of the pink-clothed female cultivator and the big man with a sword on his back, the sword strike made by the young man with a scimitar and a gorgeous dress already possesses outstanding strength among the late-stage foundation-building cultivators. However, at this time, even the other party was shocked by the silver-haired young man in front of them and was breathless. heavy.
In this airspace at this time, there was only the sound of solemn breathing and a stiff expression on the face.
Dongfang Yi also didn't expect that when he was facing a desperate situation, the young man in front of him would come out of nowhere. If you add the time outside Wangyue City a few months ago, he had only met him twice, and he didn't even know his name. A young man, but someone who left an indelible impression on her.
Although her cultivation is thousands of miles away from hers. But once the restrained edge was exposed, she, a Golden Core cultivator, was shocked by it. The original black hair had turned into silver threads at this time, and she didn't know what happened to this young man after they separated from her in Diyan Mountain. But on his calm face, there was no trace of fear left by the past. Some are just plain scornful. This kind of aura does not usually appear, but once it appears, the previous ordinaryness is swept away, replaced by a kind of scorn that no one can ignore.
This kind of aura does not need to be written on the face all the time, nor does it need to be aggressive to others, so that it can make other people present look pale in comparison, even the young man in fine clothes with a scimitar, the strong man with a knife on his back, and the female cultivator in pink. The monks in the late stage of foundation building, each of whom is a strong person in the late stage of foundation building, and even the flying knight tribe with a notorious reputation, can only be reduced to a foil at this time.
Even when Dongfang Yi looked at Lu Xiaotian at this time, with his unwavering expression and the anger hidden in his seemingly calm eyes, he couldn't help but forget about the gap in cultivation between Lu Xiaotian and her. The much lower man felt an unprecedented sense of security, which even a golden elixir monk like Zhou Tong could not give. This state of mind was so wonderful that even she was not aware of it, even if she was aware of it. I can't explain it clearly, and I don't know the way.
The Lu Xiaotian in front of her is still just a foundation-building monk, but she has accomplished everything that a foundation-building monk seems impossible to do. Even if she was a talented disciple among the foundation-building monks of the Xuanbing Sect, she would never be able to do it again. He retreated completely under the joint attack of so many foundation-building masters, and also caused heavy damage to the opponent. With just a few simple moves, any one of them on the opposite side could frighten the enemies who were masters of the foundation-building monks. The meaning is that he is walking on thin ice in the situation in front of him.
"I know a little bit about some of your unparalleled foundation-building fellows from Wangyue Realm's Immortal Cultivation Sect. With this fellow Taoist's ability, among the foundation-building monks, he is enough to be called earth-shattering. Logically speaking, he shouldn't It's better to borrow a name, but we people don't know anything about it, can you tell us your name so that we can know who we were defeated by today."
The young man in the scimitar costume was also a resolute person. After putting away the fear on his face, he returned to his previous leisurely look. However, he knew in his heart that this seemingly calm look was just a show of force. That's all, in fact, the fear of the silver-haired young man in front of him has reached an extreme level. The strength of the silver-haired young man in front of him can only be described as unpredictable. The mana aura that fluctuated on the opponent's body when he attacked was definitely not much stronger than his, but an understatement of his sword easily defeated his sword skills, and he was still grabbing with his bare hands. After catching the Feiqi Tribe's Danyuan Fire and Thunder heavy arrows, there was no buffer in between. What this silver-haired young man has done has exceeded his knowledge of the foundation-building monks.
It's just that the young man in the scimitar costume is also a rare master. He will not lose the courage to fight because of the strength of the enemy. No matter how strong the enemy is, he can't be stronger than the golden elixir monk. Even the golden elixir female cultivator in front of him is At this time, they also lost the ability to resist. If they missed this opportunity, there would be no possibility of killing the Jindan monk. Even if the silver-haired young man in front of him was ridiculously strong, there was always a limit. There were still so many of them, but only the Flying Cavalry Tribe was left. The eight monks were too exhausted in the previous fight with the Golden Core female cultivator. As long as they were given a little recovery, with the three of them at close range to restrain them, and with the eight flying knights attacking from a distance, he didn't believe it. He couldn't handle the silver-haired young man in front of him.
Asking now is just to delay some time. Although I don't know if the golden elixir female cultivator will also regain some strength, she has no choice but to act like this out of fear of the silver-haired young man.
"Let's wait and see if you can survive my sword." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly. Even if he didn't know what the other party was planning, he couldn't stay here for a long time. Not to mention that the monk who could hurt Dongfang Yi must be a Jindan monk. Undoubtedly, even these foundation-building monks in front of him are by no means simple. If these people want to leave, he will definitely not be able to stop them. What's more, this place is only a few thousand miles away from Xuanye City. For those who come and go to cultivate immortals, In terms of distance, it is not that far away. The monks from the Moon Watching Realm in Xuanye City are in a predicament of being surrounded. At this time, the foreign monks have the upper hand. It is undoubtedly a very stupid thing to fight with these foundation-building monks here. These people will definitely go back to report the news, and he has even seen a flying warrior issuing a transmission note. How can he delay time under such circumstances?
