Chapter 361: Retired in Disastrous Defeat
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With the remaining two people, Di Kun had already gone after the tall, thin man who had panicked before, and he alone could no longer stop Lu Xiaotian from attacking these buildings. The flying cavalry warriors in the mid-basic stage won't even have a delaying effect.
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.
Of the more than 30 cavalrymen who came to Shi, seven flying warriors including Wu Hong were left. At this time, only the last older man with thick eyebrows was left, and there were eleven panic-looking mid-termers. 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 confusion in the direction they came from.
Di Kun, who was so excited to kill, still wanted to pursue. 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, he became more and more powerful. As more and more people come, with the rich combat experience of the Flying Cavalry Tribe, they will definitely change their previous style of play, and the subsequent situation may be somewhat unfavorable. 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 of time and breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he was lucky. The people from the Feiqi tribe did not choose Attack Dongfang Yi, otherwise he can only use his deputy soul to control Qing Fengfan to avoid the pursuit of the flying knights, and at the same time, he has to fight with his wits, and the situation will undoubtedly be even more unfavorable.
This time the people of the Feiqi tribe did not take action from Dongfang Yi, which does not mean that they will not do it next time.
In the distant sky, there was a powerful wave of spiritual power. Lu Xiaotian's expression changed slightly. He no longer hesitated, and even didn't bother to clean up the battlefield. He directly took the Qingfeng sail and broke through in the direction of the Spiritual Mist Forbidden Area. Go away empty.
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 them, actually killed everyone, causing the flying cavalry tribe, which 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 ray of green light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhu Ling suddenly felt a little annoyed, "Senior Brother Lu should have been called just now. Now he is escaping alone. I don't know what kind of crisis he will encounter later."
"This is really your Lingxiao Palace. A disciple?" The white-browed old man still looked horrified at this time. This was the first time he saw such a fierce foundation-building monk. In the airspace, the flying knight clan who fought so fiercely could hardly raise their heads. In the wave of flying knight warriors just now, there were seven foundation-building monks. The late-stage monks, with the help of spiritual eagles, came and went 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 he didn't expect that after building the foundation , to be so powerful, even the Flying Cavalry clan whose numbers are far greater than his. Senior Brother Lu's opponent. His golden sword is absolutely unbeatable." Leng Qiaoyu said proudly, glancing at Meng Yu next to him. At this time, Meng Yu's face was darkened, and he was obviously thinking of practicing. I actually offended such a terrible enemy when I was in the Qi stage. I really don’t know what the consequences will be if I encounter him in the future. Perhaps only by staying with the Golden Core cultivator can he be protected.
"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, and your fellow sects are so fast, even if we want to keep up with our cultivation, we can’t do anything. We really encounter foreign monks. , but it will hold him back," 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 youth had just fought. I saw a large number of eagle feathers with blood stains flying in the air, as well as some corpses falling on the ground. The people couldn't help but gasped.
"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 consciousness to light a sky lantern!"
Wubi saw the blood in front of him and burst into tears. The tragic scene made the whole person almost go berserk while being frightened. With the eyesight of the foundation-building monk, he could naturally fight the flying cavalry with the spirit eagle corpses scattered everywhere. Looking over the corpses of the soldiers, at least twenty people died here. Including the men lost before, the number of people from the Wushi tribe who died in the hands of the silver-haired young man has exceeded thirty, including several For those who have cultivated in the later stages of foundation building, plus the Spirit Eagle, such losses are 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.
(End of this chapter)