Become a Fairy

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Quarson watched the silver-haired youth leave with the green sail blankly, and did not order to pursue him again. The five of them joined forces in their prime and could not stop the silver-haired youth, and even three of them were injured or had broken hands or foot. This is still the case when the other party has kept their hands back, otherwise at least the three injured people may have been broken not on their hands and feet, but on their heads.

Quarson looked at the back of the silver-haired young man leaving with a complicated expression, and didn't know what it was like in his heart for a while.

"Why don't you chase after him?" The late-stage cultivators of the Wu nationality saw the silver-haired young man leaving, and couldn't help rushing over on the spirit eagle in a bit of frustration.

"I praise that the people of the tribe have tried their best. You have seen the situation just now. It is because the strength of this silver-haired young man is too strong."

Kua Sen glared at the other party angrily, just now they were fighting so fiercely here, if the silver-haired young man hadn't thought that they hadn't attacked the Jindan female cultivator, at least a few of them would have lost their lives at this time, if not The opponent became murderous, and fought them regardless. Not even one of the five of them survived. Just now this guy hid far away, but now he came closer.

"No matter how strong the other party is, we can't let him leave here, otherwise there will be endless disasters." The monk of the late Wu nationality said.

"If you are not convinced, you can go after him and fight that silver-haired young man." Kua Han, who was beside him, had already seen the other party's displeasure, and said in a cold voice.

"You? Don't forget, now we are members of an alliance, and the other party is a monk from the moon-watching world." The late Wu nationality monk said angrily.

"In that case, why didn't you bring someone to stop him in his path when we were fighting this silver-haired youth just now?" Qua Sen said coldly, there was a huge spiritual pressure in the sky, and a large wave of spirit eagles flew The coming movement surprised everyone.

"Hmph, the fighters of my Wuzhi tribe have arrived, so I don't need to beg you anymore." The late Wuzhi monks were speechless at first, but when they saw the figure of the brigade of spirit eagles from a distance, they couldn't help but look happy , leaving Quason and others aside, and greeted Ubi's team.

"What's going on? Didn't the people from the Kua tribe block that person?" Wubi saw that there was a clear smell of a battle and a lot of blood, but he still didn't see the silver-haired youth.

"No, a few late-stage monks of the Kua tribe were injured. Let the silver-haired youth run away."

"Chasing!" Ubi sneered coldly with a livid face, and joined the group of Wu tribe monks. There were already more than one hundred and ten flying cavalry in the sky.

"Qua Sen, should we also catch up?" Kua Han, who had taken care of the late-stage monks of the Wu nationality, asked.

"No need, take Kuahai and others back to treat the injuries. There are so many people from the Wuzhi tribe, we can't get any advantage by following up. With that silver-haired young man's strength, he may be pushed to the front as cannon fodder." Quarson shook his head directly.

"That's right, this silver-haired young man is too powerful. Even if we go, in our current state, we won't be able to play a big role. The Wuzhi tribe dispatched such a large number of flying cavalry, and put on a look that they are bound to win. How can you give us the benefits." The others of the Kua tribe quickly agreed, "Go back and report this matter to the young patriarch. It's a pity that the silver-haired young man, with his strength, is fighting alone. No one below the golden core stage is his opponent, but with so many people sent by the Wuzhi tribe, there may be monks from other flying cavalry tribes coming after hearing the news, and it is already impossible for him to escape because of his hiding place."

The people of the Kua tribe did not get involved in the next pursuit. For Lu Xiaotian, it was too much debt at this time. It doesn't matter how many pursuers there are in the rear, the more than a hundred flying cavalry warriors that Ubi has chased up are enough for him to drink a pot.

The most important thing is that there should be no flying cavalry blocking the way before escaping. He was stopped twice in a row. Although he was killed in a very short time, it still took some time after all. But right now, time is the most precious to Lu Xiaotian.

It's just that things didn't work out as expected, the movement of the large group of spirit eagles behind was already obvious, and two flying cavalry with different auras appeared in front of them.

Lu Xiaotian's face turned ugly for a while, he was really afraid that he would come here, but seeing two waves of flying cavalry appearing one after another, one far away and one approaching, Lu Xiaotian was slightly relieved. It is a green flying snake with wings spread more than ten feet. Two late-stage foundation-building monks, and one with ten people, riding a relatively weaker black spirit crane. There is only one late-stage foundation-building monk. Judging from the other party's mounts, it should not be the Kua tribe and the Wuwu tribe that they encountered before. Clan.

"What's the matter, there are only so few people, and they dare to block the way of the silver-haired young man?" The previous monk of the late stage of the Wu tribe wondered.

"What's the matter? I'm probably crazy because I want to take advantage of it. Do you think Jindan female cultivators are so easy to kill? Seeing is believing. Some people with rampant personalities probably think that they are powerful enough, or they think they can hold on. Go to our Wu clan to rescue them." Ubi sneered, "But it's not bad to let these people stand in the way, I just haven't seen this silver-haired youth's method with my own eyes, the green phantom snake of the Qing clan is very poisonous. Incomparably, even if you can't stop the silver-haired youth, you should be able to bring him a lot of trouble."

"Well, the strength of the Bai clan is average, and those black-headed cranes are not that powerful, but the strength of the Qing clan is not much worse than that of our Wu clan, especially the green snake under it, which is particularly difficult to deal with. It is poisonous, and it is easy to cause hallucinations. As long as we can stop the silver-haired youth for a moment, it will be enough time for us to surround the silver-haired youth and wipe him out."

"After taking down that silver-haired young man, Di Kun, the flying silver corpse, will be mine." Sha Ba saw the undisguised frenzy in Di Kun's expression.

"No problem, this time thanks to fellow Daoist Sha, we were able to catch up with the silver-haired youth so smoothly." Ubi nodded and said, for Sha Ba, he was always a bit jealous, if the two sides were not on the same front at this time, He also doesn't want to have anything to do with these people who are too evil. Even his spirit eagle would feel restless after staying with these people for a long time. People of the Flying Cavalry tribe place great value on spirit birds, so naturally they don't like these people.

At this time, Ubi has already made plans, and he has certain criticisms for the monks of the Qing and Bai tribes, but for Lu Xiaotian, no matter what tribe they are, they all have one identity, that is, they stand in the way of life. The enemies on the road, for the enemy, naturally only have swords facing each other, not to mention that the two waves of enemies belong to different groups, or the two waves of flying cavalry have already discovered each other, but because of their different forces, they did not gather together. A short time difference. This time difference is completely enough for Lu Xiaotian.