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retreat!
When the Qing tribe saw this horrifying scene in front of them, they could not help but turn pale with shock. They knew that they had to rely on large numbers of people to block the terrifying silver-haired young man in front of them. Although there were more people in their group than the Bai tribe just now. Five people, but the fate of the white tribe has already served as a warning.
Based on the fighting prowess of the silver-haired young man in front of him, it is estimated that dealing with them will only take a little more effort than the Bai clan. So what if he blocks the silver-haired young man? It is estimated that there are not many people left in the Qing clan, but they have benefited from the Wushi clan in vain. Who is willing to do this kind of loss-making business?
"Asshole!" When Wubi saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked and angry, but he had no choice but to do it. If it were him, he would make the same choice.
But no matter what, after this battle spreads, the entire Feiqi tribe will be disgraced. The ten foundation-building monks of the Bai tribe can't even stop anyone from meeting him. The fifteen members of the Qing clan, including two late-stage foundation-building monks, did not even dare to fight head-on.
If the Flying Cavalry Tribe suffered heavy casualties at first, but they still dared to fight, but the two teams in front of them did not have the power of the Flying Cavalry Tribe to dominate the airspace. In the place where they are most proud of, they did not even dare to fight. !
Wubi even noticed the fear in the hearts of some monks in the Wushi tribe behind him, and couldn't help but feel even more chilled in his heart. No matter what, the silver-haired young man in front of him must be eliminated!
Just once again defeated an intercepting team of the Flying Cavalry Tribe and scared off another one, Lu Xiaotian felt no joy in his heart, but only solemnity.
Because further away, a more powerful flying cavalry team appeared again.
A green flying snake with wings spread over ten feet and more than fifty riders.
"It's Commander Qing Le!" The monks of the Qing tribe who were frightened away by Lu Xiaotian cheered when they saw the young man leading the group with his hair tied high.
Wubi's face darkened even more. He didn't expect so many people from the Qing tribe to come and kill the silver-haired young man later. The battle samples were not so easy to distribute.
Compared to Wu Bi, Lu Xiaotian's mood was even worse. Even though he broke through several waves of obstacles from the Flying Cavalry Tribe, the amount of mana he consumed was extremely terrifying. It was because he had a lot of Heaven-Returning Pills in his body. The Yun Yuan Pearl barely replenished the consumption. Even when the mana was consumed the most, there was no time to replenish the Jiantian Pill. If the Yun Yuan Pearl continued to be consumed like this, I would probably not be able to use the Yun Yuan Pearl a few times.
If he faced fewer monks from the Flying Cavalry Tribe, he could rely on his powerful attacks and breakout abilities to charge directly towards them. However, the oncoming Qing tribe has reached more than fifty people, and there are more than ten monks in the late stage of foundation building. Not to mention breaking through the obstruction of these people, even if they survive the attack of so many people, it is still a small number. Huge problem.
If the battle breaks out on the ground, when his legs are intact, he can still rely on his extremely strong explosive power to rush into the opponent's array, and he can turn him upside down without even needing Di Kun to take action. But this is In the air, he could move no faster than the monks of the Flying Riding Tribe, and his legs were now disabled. Even when he rushed out, he could only rely on Di Kun, so his strength was naturally compromised.
Lu Xiaotian’s mind did not stop at this frustrating fact. Instead, he quickly thought about his retreat. Those who ride the giant flying snakes are not weak. With them blocking them, the monks of the Wushi tribe will definitely be able to catch up. There are more than 170 monks in the Feiqi tribe, and there are dozens of later monks. Faced with the siege of these people in the air, he could be said to be indifferent to the sky and the earth. However, Di Kun, facing such a powerful siege, might be able to escape the siege with luck with his own defense and speed, but with him He Dongfangyi could not do it no matter what.
At this time, the road to the Mist Forbidden Land has been blocked by this group of monks riding flying snakes. Both the front and back roads are blocked, so you can only go left, right, or left. You can escape temporarily, but now the flying knight tribe has been completely alarmed, and from time to time there will be groups of flying knight monks rushing to catch up. At this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape for long, and will also fall into the hands of these flying knight monks. In this case, I can only go to the right.
A stern look flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. If this is the case, then there is nothing he can do about it.
To the right, it was the place where he experienced the battle between the fire crows and the fire bats last time.
The number of fire bat swarms is countless, and even the golden elixir monks are never willing to enter the depths of the fire bat swarm and provoke the attacks of countless low-level fire bats. As for the foundation-building monks, once they get caught up in it, they will have a narrow escape from death. Even if these are flying knight tribes in front of them, they will definitely not be happy with those fire bats whose ants kill elephants.
Originally, Lu Xiaotian wanted to escape directly into the Mist Forbidden Land and use the fire bat swarms to resist the monks from the Flying Riding Tribe. There was no other way. This trip seemed extremely dangerous, but in Lu Xiaotian's view, it was both a helpless move and a dangerous one. The only way to survive. As for the outcome, it all depends on your own luck. Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. He always made a decision before he made a decision. He would only make a decision after he was confident enough. There were not many times when he was forced to make a decision like now. It's just that there are too many dangers in the world of immortality that are impossible to predict. No matter how careful he is, he can't completely avoid encountering this kind of situation. After taking a look at Dongfang Yi, who was still unconscious but still charming, he would make the same choice even if it happened again. In life, even if he is a cultivator, if he has no obsession in his heart, he will blindly pursue higher goals. With higher cultivation level and longer life span, he himself has become a slave of cultivation.
At first, Lu Xiaotian's journey to immortality was a forced and helpless move. Later, I felt that only when I was strong enough could I live a more free and easy life, and I also had a longing for immortals in my heart. But at this time, apart from Lu Xiaotian's persistence in cultivating immortality, what remained unchanged was his childhood heart.
To cultivate the path of immortality, never forget your original intention. As long as you feel it's worth it, that's enough.
Therefore, even if he is faced with the pressure of a large number of enemies, Lu Xiaotian can still remain calm and make the most advantageous choice in the shortest time.
The Flying Silver Corpse Emperor Kun Zai Lu Xiaotian, his deputy spirit controlled Qing Fengfan, and rushed towards the direction of the fire bat group without hesitation.
At this time, the Wushi tribe saw Lu Xiaotian turning around, and saw that there was no trace of panic on Lu Xiaotian's face. There was a hint of admiration in their eyes. In any case, the silver-haired young man in front of them was the first Foundation Establishment monk they had encountered. A person not only has that outstanding strength, but also has something other than cultivation.
