Become a Fairy

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"Catch up as soon as possible, I also want to see what kind of character this silver-haired young man is." Sha Ba's Yin Wu's face also flashed a trace of serious fear.

The few juniors and sisters who have been following Shaba all the time, although they are related to the same sect, the Beast Demon Sect is different from other sects. There are many hills inside the gate, and even the Beast Demon Sect does not prohibit bloody fights between the same sects. It is almost impossible for a person to move an inch in the Beast Demon Gate. Therefore, those who are weak will selectively attach themselves to the strong. Shaba is their senior brother, and even their leader, who leads them to wander around. It was very fruitful, beheading many monks in the moon-watching world.

The strength of the silver-haired young man has already exceeded their acceptable range. If he hadn't taken advantage of the Wuzhi tribe's pursuit to eradicate this man, they might not be able to survive in the future, not to mention that a powerful monk like the silver-haired young man would definitely have Chong Bao, and a Jindan female cultivator, Sha Ba would naturally make such a decision without hesitation.

"Brother Sha, don't worry, I will definitely not let him run away again this time." The golden mouse's small eyes were full of ferocity, and it pointed in the direction where Lu Xiaotian left, "This person hasn't been away for long, let's chase after him. Maybe it won't be long before we can catch up with each other."

"Go!" Neither Shaba nor Ubi hesitated at all.

A large number of flying warriors in the sky flew away, and it was not until these flying knights completely left that the monks in the Doubtful Palace below finally took a breath. Just looking at the direction where Lu Xiaotian left is full of a kind of respect. I am afraid that there is only one person below the Golden Core Stage who can dispatch so many people from the Flying Cavalry Tribe.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian did not escape very far, and even his luck was a bit unlucky. The monks of the more than ten flying cavalry tribes who had been defeated by him before unexpectedly encountered more than 20 members of the flying team of the Kua tribe. The strength is even stronger than that of Wu Hong and others before.

Originally, the Wuzhi tribe and the Kua tribe didn't have much friendship, and there were even some festivals before, but the Wuzhi tribe who fled now wanted revenge, but they didn't care so much, and immediately told the news of the silver-haired young man to the Kua tribe. A group of more than thirty people rushed towards the silver-haired youth again.

It's just that a dozen or so fighters of the Wuzhi tribe had fear on their faces, and they fell behind the team intentionally or unintentionally. The experience of successfully escaping just now made them realize that the silver-haired young man didn't seem to want to chase them. The men and horses may be killed soon, so they mustered up the courage to bring the people of the Kua tribe over.

The Kua tribe's wind-fire clutch spear is also a must, not much worse than the Wuzhi tribe's Huo Lei Heavy Arrow.

As far as Lu Xiaotian is concerned, the impact of the wind-fire clutch gun is indeed stronger than that of the fire-thunder heavy arrow.

I saw dozens of monks from the Flying Cavalry tribe rushing over from a distance. And the powerful aura from behind seemed not far away, Lu Xiaotian felt anxious for a while, naturally he couldn't compare with these flying tribes at his own speed. What was even more difficult was that he was still carrying Dongfang Yi at this time. At this time, there is not much time to entangle with these flying tribes. Lu Xiaotian sat on Di Kun's back, and at the same time controlled Qing Fengfan with his sub-primordial spirit, so that Qing Fengfan only carried Dongfang Yi, and the speed was not much slower than the birds, while Di Kun carried Lu Xiaotian, also at an amazing speed, and was not affected by it. What an impact.

It's just that Xingzang can't hide anymore at this time. Although it is not easy for the monks of the Flying Cavalry tribe to catch up with him for a while, but after they have discovered his whereabouts, once they notify the Golden Core monks of the Flying Cavalry tribe , or notify the other teams to encircle him again, then he will not escape the disaster even if he inserts his wings.

Lu Xiaotian could only look in the direction of the foggy forbidden land, praying that he would arrive sooner.

In fact, the reaction speed of the Flying Rider tribe was faster than Lu Xiaotian imagined. Before he arrived at the fog forbidden area, several teams rushed over from another direction, determined not to give up until he was taken down. momentum.

Lu Xiaotian was in a bad mood. He took out the Fire Dragon Bow, put on three heavy arrows of fire and thunder, and with his archery skills, relying on the strength of his consciousness to target an enemy, the hit rate is almost no problem. A monk who has practiced arrows for many years, or has an amazing understanding of arrows, may be able to hit the arrow.

But Lu Xiaotian didn't care about so much at this time, even if he only wanted to disrupt the opponent's formation, otherwise it would be easy for the opponent to rush over like this, and it would not be difficult for him to break out of the encirclement, but the difficult thing was to leave with Dongfang Yi intact.

There was a strong enemy blocking the way in front, and there were at least two groups of pursuers behind, one was more than 30 cavalry from the Wuzhi tribe and the Kua tribe. He didn't know about the other wave, but hundreds of eagle riders waved their wings together, and the sound of eagle cries one after another, although the distance was not too close, he could vaguely feel the scale of the pursuers.

"Kill!" Lu Xiaotian burst out with an astonishing killing intent in the desperate situation.

After one bow and three arrows, he drew the bow and set the arrow again, and it was the same three arrows. The only thing that gave him some comfort at this time was that the range of the Huojiao bow was farther than the wind-fire clutch thrown by the Kua tribe, or the black wood gun of the Wuzhi tribe. The fire, thunder and heavy arrows shot from the bow came further. Of course, this also has something to do with his arm strength.

After shooting the second round, Lu Xiaotian took the third round of Huo Lei Heavy Arrow before entering the range of the opponent.

At this time, the heavy arrows of fire and thunder that had already been shot out of the string had already turned into life-threatening black lights in the air. Even though it is not as powerful as the Fire Dragon Arrow, with the quality of the Fire Dragon Bow and Lu Xiaotian's strength, the Fire Thunder Heavy Arrow shot out is far more powerful than the average Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing the heavy arrows coming towards him, Qua Sen, who was in charge of leading the team, let out a yell. He didn't expect the silver-haired youth in front of him to be so fierce. With one bow and three arrows, the attack power of each arrow can reach such a level. Moreover, he drew the bow again without stopping at the middle, and shot three rounds in succession, it seemed that he was still not exhausted.

The strength of the white-headed storks of the Kua tribe is not inferior to that of the spirit eagle. Under the control of the Kua clan, they quickly evade. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian just wants to destroy the formation of the opponent's interception, not to cause much damage to these people. Most of the war cavalry of the Kua tribe escaped in a thrilling manner, but the fire, thunder and heavy arrows shot were too fast, and there were always a few who could not dodge in time.

In the first round of attacks, three white-headed storks suffered varying degrees of injuries.

"Attack that Qingfengfan!" At this time, the Wuzhi late-stage monk who was in charge of bringing them over saw the Jindan female cultivator with her eyes closed on Qingfengfan, and immediately slapped her thigh. She didn't notice this in the previous battle. If At that time, if they attacked Jindan female cultivators, no matter how tyrannical the silver-haired youth was, they would be restrained and unable to show their full strength. Even if they were defeated, they might not be defeated so badly.