(An additional chapter has arrived. I call for support from book friends. Thanks again to book friend Zhuge Wuhou1 for his strong recommendation to other book friends. During this period, my performance has increased a lot. Book friends, many of them have I have read several books. If it is convenient, I would also recommend it to other book friends. I would be very grateful.)
Of the remaining two people, Di Kun had already gone after the tall, thin man who had panicked earlier. One person alone could no longer stop Lu Xiaotian from attacking these mid-stage foundation-building flying knights, and it couldn't even delay them.
The earth-shattering knife was thrown by Lu Xiaotian, and clouds of blood mist exploded in the sky. The bodies of the flying warriors and the spirit eagles were continuously cut open by the earth-shattering knife in the air.
From the trajectory of the earth-shattering knife, the sky was filled with blood.
The tall and thin man in the later period was also caught up by Di Kun and was killed by Di Kun again.
There were more than thirty riders from Lai Shi, seven flying warriors including Wu Hong. At this time, only the last older man with thick eyebrows was left, and there were eleven panic-looking mid-term tribesmen.
"Let's go!" The thick-browed old man roared sadly, with endless sadness in his roar.
The remaining mid-term flying warriors looked at the silver-haired young man with fear in their eyes. They involuntarily moved closer to the thick-browed old man and fled in panic in the direction they came from.
Di Kun, who was so excited to kill, wanted to pursue him. With its speed, it could definitely catch up with some of them.
Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief and called Di Kun back. The fierce battle just now did not last long, but the process in the middle was extremely dangerous. He even had to use the Yunyuan Pearl once. The Yunyuan Pearl in his hand was defective. This product is not as recyclable as the one in Su Qing's hand. If I use this one a few times, it will probably be scrapped.
Including the previous time, the people of the Feiqi tribe were not familiar with his strength. At first, they focused on Di Kun, who had taken the lead, but he was caught off guard. As his strength was exposed more and more, with Fei The rich combat experience of the riding tribe will definitely change the previous fighting style, and the subsequent situation may be somewhat unfavorable. It was similar to the previous situation. The other party insisted on escaping, and he had no way to keep all the people from the Flying Cavalry Tribe. In this case, it made no difference to him whether one escaped or ten escaped. With the Flying Cavalry Tribe's character of seeking revenge, such a wave of flying cavalry would not be the only ones to deal with him. Perhaps it was more intended to delay his progress.
After thinking about this clearly, Lu Xiaotian directly recalled Di Kun. He looked at Qing Fengfan who was sent aside one step ahead and breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he was lucky. The people from the Feiqi tribe did not choose to attack Dongfang Yi. Otherwise, He could only use his deputy spirit to control Qing Fengfan to evade the pursuit of the flying warriors. At the same time, he also had to fight with his wits. The situation would undoubtedly be even more unfavorable.
This time the people of the Flying Cavalry Tribe did not take action from Dongfang Yi, but it does not mean that they will not do so next time.
In the distant sky, there was a powerful wave of spiritual energy. Lu Xiaotian's expression changed slightly. He no longer hesitated, and didn't even bother to clean up the battlefield. He directly took the Qingfeng Sailing and flew away in the direction of the Spiritual Mist Forbidden Land.
At this time, Zhu Ling, Leng Qiaoyu and others in the cracks in the ground were still immersed in the fierce battle where Lu Xiaotian killed everyone in all directions. Unexpectedly, they killed more than 30 flying knights who rushed over with great momentum. From the fierce fight to the fighting, The end and the whole process together only take a moment. The whole process can be described as dangerous and dangerous, with twists and turns. Lu Xiaotian, who was originally destined to die in the eyes of these people, actually killed everyone, causing the flying cavalry tribe that they feared like tigers to suffer heavy casualties, and in the end they could only run away in embarrassment.
When he reacted, the green sail that Lu Xiaotian was riding on had turned into a streak of blue light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhu Ling suddenly felt a little annoyed, "We should have called Senior Brother Lu just now. Now he is escaping alone. I don't know what danger he will encounter in the future."
"Is this really a disciple of your Lingxiao Palace?" The white-browed old man still looked horrified at this time. This was the first time he saw such a fierce foundation-building monk fighting the famous flying warrior in the airspace. The cavalry clan could hardly raise their heads. The wave of flying cavalry warriors just now consisted of seven late-stage foundation-building monks, and there were also spiritual eagles as assistance, flying in the air like the wind. The white-browed old man thought that it was not easy to deal with one of them, let alone an enemy dozens of times his size. Although the flying silver corpse was already quite terrifying, in the eyes of these people, the vast majority of the people from the Flying Cavalry tribe died at the hands of Lu Xiaotian.
"Of course it is absolutely true. In the Bloody Forbidden Land, Senior Brother Lu was able to overpower Yuan Hao, the genius disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, and also thwarted the sneak attack of Meng Yu, a sinister villain. But I didn't expect that after establishing the foundation, he would become so powerful. . Even the Feiqi clan, which is far more numerous than him, is no match for Senior Brother Lu. His golden sword is absolutely unbeatable." Leng Qiaoyu said proudly, glancing at Meng Yu next to him. At this time, Meng Yu Yu's face turned green, obviously thinking that he had offended such a terrible enemy during his Qi refining period, and he really didn't know what the consequences would be if he encountered him in the future. Perhaps only by staying with the Golden Core cultivator can we protect him.
"I didn't expect you to have such a person in Lingxiao Palace." Several monks in Qingdan Palace were frightened when they thought about the battle just now. Fortunately, they were not enemies, otherwise they would not be able to resist such an enemy.
"It's a pity that Senior Brother Lu was too fast. We were all distracted just now. I think since Senior Brother Lu is going in that direction, why don't we, Senior Sister Zhu, chase after Senior Brother Lu." Leng Qiaoyu suggested.
"No, so many people from the Flying Cavalry tribe have died. I'm afraid they won't let it go. Moreover, your fellow disciples are so fast. Even if we want to keep up with our cultivation level, we can't do anything. If we really encounter a foreign monk, we will drag him down. Hind legs." The white-browed old man said calmly.
"No, be quiet." Someone in the crowd warned, and within a moment, a dark patch appeared in the sky, with nearly a hundred eagles and hundreds of foundation-building monks.
"Hiss----" At this time, I rushed to the place where the tribe and the silver-haired young man had just fought. They saw a large number of eagle feathers with blood stains flying in the air, as well as some corpses falling on the ground. People present couldn't help but gasp. Take a breath.
"What a terrible smell, what a terrible monk!" The golden-threaded rat sniffed the air and shuddered.
"Take us to chase that silver-haired young man to the ends of the earth and capture him. I will use his spiritual consciousness to light a sky lantern!"
When Wubi saw the bloody and tragic scene in front of him, he was frightened and almost went berserk. With the eyesight of a foundation-building monk, he could naturally look at the corpses of the spirit eagles and flying warriors scattered everywhere. At least More than twenty people died in the battle here. In addition to the men lost before, more than thirty people from the Wushi tribe died in the hands of this silver-haired young man. Among them were several people who were in the late stage of foundation building. Coupled with Ling Ying, such a loss would be extremely heavy not only for the Wushi tribe, but also for an Immortal Sect. Wubi couldn't help but bleed in his heart when he thought of these people coming because he received the transmission message he intercepted.
