The Flying Cavalry tribe is good at fighting and war-like. Although the silver-haired young man in front of him is in the hostile camp, his fearless fighting spirit has already broken the hearts of many Flying Cavalry warriors. No matter how bellicose they are, they will face countless enemies. Even if there are ten times as many enemies, one will inevitably feel fear.
"It seems that you still haven't learned the lesson from last time." Lu Xiaotian twitched his lips. He didn't expect that among the people who came to pursue him, there were so many middle-stage foundation-building monks. He really didn't have a long memory.
The Feitian Silver Corpse spat out a gray-white ball of light at Wu Hong, the middle-aged monk who led the team, and his soul was frozen. In addition, he spit out several balls of green corpse fire.
Seeing the gray-white light ball coming at an extremely fast speed, Wu Hong and the late-stage foundation-building warriors beside him each drew their bows and arrows and shot at the light ball.
The result was naturally similar to the situation of the stout old man. Although it hit the gray-white light ball, it did not have much impact on the light ball. After all, the stout old man died in the battle, and Wu Gu had just returned. The clan leader and the young clan leader were both gone, and the elders of the clan were also out to deal with those Jindan monks from the Moon Watching Realm. After all, the Flying Cavalry Tribe was responsible for
Under the mobilization of the ugly monk Wubi, some of the Wushi tribe did not even know the specific inside story. They only knew that a silver-haired young man killed many people in the Wushi tribe and rescued a seriously injured Jindan female cultivator. . Most of the people who knew more about what happened followed Ubi in pursuit. As for Wu Hong, after receiving the transmission talisman, he immediately led several small groups of tribesmen to intercept him. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to be stopped by him.
But Wu Hong still knew how powerful Feitian Silver Corpse Emperor Kun was. It's just that most people don't know enough about the strange attack method of this gray-white light ball. Wu Hong saw that even after several arrows were fired, the gray-white ball of light was not destroyed. He was secretly amazed and shouted, "Avoid it!"
After that, he controlled his spirit eagle to avoid the gray-white light ball. The spirit eagle's reaction was very fast. Wu Hong and the two late-stage foundation-building monks behind him all avoided it, but the reaction behind it was not so fast.
The spiritual eagle of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building was hit by a gray-white light ball, and he immediately lost his reaction.
The spirit eagle that was hit seemed to have lost its vitality, and its body fell stiffly toward the ground. The high altitude where the fierce battle broke out between the two sides was hundreds of feet away from the ground. The spirit eagle was not small in size. If it fell directly like this, its body would bear such a terrifying force. Even a fifth-level spiritual eagle cannot withstand the attack power.
As soon as they saw that the spiritual eagle was out of control, other flying warriors immediately controlled the spiritual eagle to catch the out-of-control spiritual eagle to avoid the tragedy of falling directly to the ground.
At this time, Di Kun received Lu Xiaotian's order and spat out two gray-white light balls again.
Seeing the power of this gray-white light ball, the flying warrior dared to look down upon it. In shock, he quickly controlled the spirit eagle to avoid it.
"As expected of the Flying Cavalry tribe, they are still calm in this situation." Lu Xiaotian secretly praised in his heart. He had been attacked by such a strange attack from the beginning. In the process of avoiding the gray-white light ball, most of the Flying Cavalry warriors in front of him were still able to Maintaining a relatively intact formation, there was not much panic. Several of the strongest late-stage foundation-building monks and sixth-order spiritual eagles served as arrows. It was not easy to get past the attacks of these people, and the opponent's speed was not slow.
However, Lu Xiaotian quickly sneered, if this little formation could trap him, he would have died countless times. Although the formation of the flying cavalry tribe at this time still remains relatively intact, the small mess is insignificant, but just this slight flaw is enough. Lu Xiaotian pressed his palm on Feitian Silver Corpse, and used Di Kun's speed to rush towards the monks of the Flying Cavalry Tribe. Passing by several flying warriors in the late stage of foundation building, he twisted his body to avoid two arrows. In fact, everything changed too fast just now. The flying warriors were also trying to avoid Di Kun's strange attack. The attack of the gray-white light ball delayed the attack on the well. Even if it was just for a moment, it was enough for Lu Xiaotian to sneak in.
Di Kun roared low, and under Lu Xiaotian's instructions, he turned a small turn in the air, flapped his wings, and flew quickly towards the rescued spiritual eagle. Without Lu Xiaotian on his back, Di Kun's speed was even faster. After adding a few points, several fire and thunder arrows were all missed. A few more shot at Di Kun, but did not have much impact on him.
"What?" Seeing those invincible fire and thunder arrows in the past, for the Di Kun in front of him, they were like a step away and did not have much impact on him.
However, these fire and thunder arrows still made Di Kun a little angry. For ordinary human monks, with the size and strength of these spiritual eagles, the speed of carrying a large number of people will not be greatly affected, and they can still carry most of them. Most of the human monks have forgotten about it, but it depends on who they are competing with. The speed of the Spirit Eagle is not as fast as that of Di Kun. At this time, coupled with the flying warrior on its back, the usually not very obvious impact is revealed. .
What Di Kun found was a sixth-level spiritual eagle, and its owner was also a strong man in the late stage of foundation building. But when he saw Di Kun, who was almost invulnerable, he couldn't help but look a little surprised.
"Shoot his wings!" The vicious reputation of the Feiqi tribe was not just bragging. Soon the experienced Wu Hong and the other two leaders found Di Kun's weakness almost in unison. Although Di Kun was extremely fast and locked It's not easy, and the resistance of Di Kun's physical body is amazingly strong, but the pair of wings looks relatively thin. Even if they can't hit Di Kun with one heavy blow, as long as they shoot his wings to slow down, they will have enough time to free up their hands. Deal with the silver-haired young man and kill the golden elixir female cultivator. As for Di Kun, he would kill if he could, but if he couldn't kill him, the impact would not be big.
Even though Di Kun was very fast, they had three teams, more than 30 flying warriors, and dozens of arrows shot out, which were enough to block a large area of airspace. Di Kun could be hit by heavy fire arrows wherever he flew.
Lu Xiaotian's face changed slightly. These flying tribes reacted so quickly. Now that they have found targeted tactics, he really didn't think about this before. Even the battle with Di Kun in the tomb was basically done on the ground. , the pair of wings did not exert their due power. But at this time they were facing the Flying Cavalry Tribe. Once Di Kun's wings were injured, their deterrence would undoubtedly be greatly reduced. No matter how strong the fighting force is, the flying cavalry tribe who cannot reach the sky will be blinded.
Between Lu Xiaotian and Di Kun, these flying knight tribes quickly selectively regarded Di Kun as the biggest threat. Dozens of flying knight warriors attacked Di Kun at the same time. With their superb archery skills, it was really possible for them to succeed.
