The feeling of being followed behind him always exists. Lu Xiaotian can be sure that the other person's cultivation level must not be too high, otherwise he would not be alerted. However, this person is also very good at hiding, and even he can't. Easy to spot. Even Di Kun was only vaguely aware of the general direction.
Could it be that people from the Flying Cavalry Tribe still don’t believe that he is dead? Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed slightly. He had already accelerated to a certain speed and encountered several monsters in the process. His luck was pretty good now, but there were also many terrifying beings in the Mist Forbidden Land. If there was always such a group of people biting their tails behind , is undoubtedly like a powder keg, which may suddenly explode at some fatal moment.
The other party should also be very good at tracking, otherwise he would not be able to find his whereabouts so quickly. After Lu Xiaotian sorted out his thoughts, he reached out and patted the spirit beast bag, letting Di Kun go in first to cultivate for a while, which is unique to the Flying Silver Corpse Clan. The aura may not necessarily mean that the other party can use it to track it. Moreover, it is necessary for Di Kun to take a short rest in the spirit beast bag to recover some physical strength and prepare for the subsequent battle. If these people were sent by the Feiqi tribe and knew his strength and dared to chase him, they would definitely not It will be mediocre. There is no room for carelessness.
And in the misty forbidden land, it was originally impossible to move forward at full strength. Although my legs were not flexible, it was not a big problem to walk through the woods at low altitude with a sword, or to use the wind control technique to carry Dongfang Yi. As for directly sacrificing the green sail to the high altitude, Lu Xiaotian is not so bold yet. Even if the flying tribe is not in the air, the high-level demon birds in the foggy forbidden land are not a joke.
After putting away Di Kun, Lu Xiaotian used the breathing technique to restrain the aura on his body even more. As for Dongfang Yi, he was originally a Jindan monk, and his aura was restrained. In addition, he was in a coma at this time, making it even more difficult to detect. Then Lu Xiaotian took out a black magic sword, carried Dongfang Yi to the top, and accelerated his speed.
"Huh?" The man named Huansexi saw Lu Xiaotian's strange movement, put away the terrifying flying silver corpse, and then left quickly, but he did not dare to catch up rashly.
"It's better to tell Senior Brother Sha and see what he decides. The silver-haired young man has obviously discovered that there is a ghost. Wouldn't I be dying if I rush forward?" The monk named Chameleon muttered in a low voice, and then quickly disappeared from his original position.
After a short while, Shaba rushed up with a group of people with a sullen face. He didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the man in the straw hat with a sinister look.
"The aura of the silver-haired young man suddenly became very weak, and the other party must have noticed it. In addition, the aura in the Mist Forbidden Area was originally mixed, making it difficult to find." The man in the straw hat sniffed the air a few times.
"Just tell me if you can find it." Shaba interrupted the Golden-Threaded Rat impatiently.
"Okay, but fortunately the other party left for a short time, otherwise it would have been really troublesome." The straw hat man Golden Rat nodded, knowing that now was not the time to test Shaba's patience, so he took the lead and continued to track ahead.
The golden-threaded rat led a group of people to a wetland with lush water and grass. Bubbles were rising in the wetland, and miasma was rampant. Ordinary people could not trace it very far by sight alone.
In this wetland, there are spiders, snakes, ants, and some unknown monsters wandering around from time to time. They watch them warily as a group of foreign intruders, and some monsters with low intelligence even start to attack them. Shaba's junior brothers and sisters waved their hands and killed them all.
"The other party seems to have stopped moving. It should be nearby." The golden-threaded mouse's expression changed, "Maybe it's waiting for us."
"Are you waiting? It seems that things are getting more and more interesting." While the others changed their expressions, Sha Pa let out a creepy, sinister laugh.
This group of people is really powerful. They can easily track themselves in places like the Mist Forbidden Land. At this time, Lu Xiaotian is hiding in a low bush. As for the original owner of this place, several demon foxes have been driven away by him. He ran away, using the peculiar smell in the fox's den to better cover up the already subtle aura on his breath. It’s just that Lu Xiaotian didn’t expect that they could come here under such circumstances.
During the previous war with the Flying Cavalry Tribe, although this group of people never took action, they were still among the Flying Cavalry Tribe. Judging from the situation in front of them, the reason why the Flying Cavalry Tribe could track him so easily before was probably because of the situation in front of them. What a helpful gesture. Thinking that this group of people made him fight bloody battles and narrowly escaped death many times, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a murderous intention in his heart.
When the golden-threaded rat took the lead and kept approaching, Lu Xiaotian became more murderous. Even if he was approached like this, his nose was really not an ordinary one. Fortunately, he had already made extra preparations.
Lu Xiaotian sneered, waiting for these people to move forward carefully, no one noticed that there were some scattered seeds under their feet, which were some fourth-order soil thorn vine seeds. Sprinkle some of these earth-type seeds on the ground, which can just take advantage of the messy atmosphere of this place to cover up the spiritual power fluctuations of the earth thorn vine itself.
When the group of people dispersed and advanced, Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to stimulate some of the thorn vine seeds.
The seeds with an earthy yellow light suddenly grew wildly, dozens of them, and rolled towards these people crazily.
The people who had followed Shaba all the way were suddenly shocked. The situation in front of them undoubtedly told them that the silver-haired young man had already been prepared. Although they knew that the silver-haired young man was injured after a series of fierce battles and was definitely exhausted, they had witnessed too many flying knight tribesmen perishing under the silver-haired young man's knife. Many times they thought the silver-haired young man was about to reach his limit, but It turns out that what they thought was far from the silver-haired young man's limit.
The heavy losses suffered by the Flying Cavalry tribe made them fear the silver-haired young man from the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, at the slightest sign of trouble, they immediately became frightened and flew away to dodge. If it weren't for the overwhelming power that Sha Ba had accumulated over a long period of time, they would never have obeyed someone else's orders.
Originally knowing that the silver-haired young man was waiting for them here, these people were already on full alert. At this time, these fourth-level earth thorn vines were naturally unable to do anything to them.
Lu Xiaotian secretly felt that it was a pity that he wasted a lot of thorn vine seeds. However, these monks who were chasing him were not simple. If it were not for the severe miasma here and the many low-level spiritual grasses, I am afraid that these thorn vine seeds would have been lost. The subtle spiritual power fluctuations on the seeds cannot be hidden from the eyes of these people. If he sprinkled more seeds, the effect should be better, but if he sprinkled too many seeds, based on the experience of these people, they may not be able to detect something fishy. In short, facing a group of desperadoes, if you want to rely on a few small tricks, It is unrealistic to cause significant damage to the opponent.