Become a Fairy

Seeing Lu Xiaotian's leaving figure, Qian Dali heaved a sigh of relief, at the same time Qian Dali's eyes suddenly turned dark, he dared to chase those foreign monks alone, he really wanted to die. But that's okay, Lu Xiaotian's strength is really terrifying. When he first entered Lingxiao Palace, he could stretch out his fingers to kill him. How many years have passed, and he is still in the early stage of foundation establishment, and the opponent has already reached the late stage of foundation establishment. Moreover, there is even a Magical Artifact of Dan Yuan. Among the nearly thousand foundation-building disciples in the entire Lingxiao Palace, all of them are the most powerful existences.

In front of the other party, he was almost overwhelmed. If it wasn't for this sect mission, Qian Dali couldn't even imagine his end. I don't think there is any possibility of resolving it. After all, I forced the other party to stay in a mine with a bad environment for six or seven years.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Lu Xiaotian's figure had completely disappeared into the sky, Cao Haihua sighed. In the whole team, only he and Lu Xiaotian were stronger. Now that Lu Xiaotian left, there would be no strong man in command, even if there was no Those two waves of extremely tyrannical foreign monks appeared, and their situation was extremely dangerous. After all, they had fought with foreign monks until now, and there were two or more late-stage monks in the opponent's team. In the previous battles, if Lu Xiaotian hadn't resolved the crisis several times and killed the hostile late-stage monks, how could they be stable until now, and each of them earned a few merit points.

"Senior Sister Wu, let's go too. With Senior Brother Lu's ability, those monks from other lands must not be able to do anything to him." Peng Dayong persuaded from the side.

Wu Yan stopped for a long time, and finally followed the crowd and quickly left in the direction of Moon City.

No matter how the fellow disciples guessed, Lu Xiaotian did have a reason to go. That beautiful white shadow turned out to be Dongfang Yi. With Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, he could clearly see the deep red color on Dongfang Yi's chest. The Golden Core cultivator was reduced to being chased by a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators, which shows how bad her situation is. It should be that she was seriously injured in a fight with the hostile Golden Core cultivator, and now the tiger is in peace.

Being chased by a large number of Flying Cavalry tribes and monks from other lands, killing a Golden Core monk from a hostile faction will surely make these people famous and at the same time get huge rewards. Under normal circumstances, there was no such possibility, but Dongfang Yi was seriously injured and his combat strength was greatly damaged, which obviously gave these people an excellent opportunity.

There are more than 20 monks from the Flying Cavalry tribe, and there are three foreign monks who are not weak and possess alchemy artifacts. In normal times, Lu Xiaotian would never provoke them, not to mention that his legs are not flexible now. In this level of fighting skills, a little negligence is the end of falling, but the moment he saw Dongfang Yi's chest was stained with blood, Lu Xiaotian felt that his originally calm heart could not calm down at all.

Even if he saw Qian Dali again, Lu Xiaotian's mood did not fluctuate much, but seeing Dongfang Yi injured and being chased by these people, a long-lost anger shot straight into the sky. After chasing for a long time, this anger turned into a wry smile. No matter what, he still couldn't do that kind of ruthlessness. After all, he had some complicated emotions with Dongfang Yi. Even if he knew it was a dangerous situation, he couldn't just sit back and ignore it.

The more than twenty flying warriors in the sky were divided into two teams, the Black Eagle and the Green Eagle, with eleven and twelve teams respectively. Twenty-three riders together, such a powerful force is enough to sweep several ordinary foundation establishment teams, but they are all used to chase Dongfang Yi, which shows that these people are bound to win.

Lu Xiaotian's heart trembled, Dongfang Yi, who had been escaping in front of him, actually slowed down, because the distance was a bit far, I don't know whether it was due to exhaustion or another plan. It seems that Dongfang Yi's injury is far more serious than he imagined.

The Flying Cavalry warriors chasing at the front split into two, outflanking Dongfang Yi from left and right. Black Eagle Flying Cavalry, led by the stout old man suddenly met in the Fengling Stone Mine a few months ago. The leader of the Qingying Flying Cavalry is a middle-aged strong man who looks somewhat similar to the stout old man. The stout old man raised his right arm slightly, and pressed it down slowly. Rain fell from the wooden longbow.

Dongfang Yi's eyebrows were slightly crooked, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and her clothes fluttered. Even though she was injured at this time, her face was still glamorous, her eyes were like calm ancient wells, and she flicked her fingers slightly. With the sound of piercing through the air, several bursts of sword energy rushed towards the leaders of Black Eagle and Green Eagle.

"Not good! Tao'er, hide away!" The stout old man's complexion changed drastically and he roared. The black eagle psychic under the seat, the sixth-level black eagle, has an extremely strong sense of crisis, and flaps his wings repeatedly, avoiding the vital parts, but the extremely fierce sword energy is still irresistible. Dozens of eagle feathers were cut off from his body, and the warriors of the Flying Cavalry tribe behind him reacted far less quickly than the leader. After a little hesitation, they collided with the sword energy.

The guardian of the spirit eagle, when the crisis came, the hawk sitting on it yelled and slammed into the sword aura, a large piece of eagle feathers entangled with blood spilled from the air, and the sword aura pierced the eagle's body without any suspense , passing through, killing one man and one eagle rushing up from behind on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, the Flying Cavalry tribe, which had dominated the airspace for many years, even if the Golden Core cultivator was seriously injured, he just raised his hand and killed the four eagles and seriously injured the other two.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill this person today!" The stout old man didn't expect the Golden Core cultivator in front of him to be so fierce, and the tragic death of his clansman and spirit eagle made him even more furious.

Whizzing

More than 20 heavy arrows were killed almost at the same time. From the front and back of Dongfang Yi, there are heavy arrows made of fire, thunder and stone.

Dongfang Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and she stretched her fingers forward, and a shield of flowing fire and ice appeared in front of her. The ice shield was crystal clear, but there was a layer of dancing flames on the surface, and the cold and the heat were perfectly combined together. The flowing fire and ice shield revolved around Dongfang Yi's body at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Ding ding ding, the heavy arrows made by Huo Leishi hit the flowing fire and ice shield, losing their original impact and falling from the air.

The warriors of the Flying Cavalry tribe were terrified, nearly twenty heavy arrows were blocked by ice, fire and ice shields one after another. Even if any Foundation Establishment cultivator is replaced, he will be killed on the spot by this dense attack. After all, it is equivalent to a joint attack of nearly 20 flying knights, and its power is definitely more than the scattered attacks of more than 30 mobs.

Even the three late-stage cultivators in the foreign land who were biting the tails of the Flying Cavalry Tribe all the way behind, saw the scene in front of them, and their faces changed for a while.