Become a Fairy

(Well, the number of votes has arrived, and more chapters have arrived)

Seeing the flames rushing towards his face intertwined with the wind blades, and the green and red rollers bursting continuously, Lu Xiaotian's face was solemn. The wind and fire battle wheels issued by the burly man were strong, but not enough. to shake him.

It's just five late-stage foundation-building monks, especially these five people are from the same tribe. Just by looking at the cooperation, you can know that the other party must be a person who is full of tacit understanding and good at combined attacks. The attack was even more terrifying.

He had to get out as soon as possible, otherwise once the five people's joint attack was successful, it would be too difficult for him to rush out of these people in a short time. Moreover, with the chasing soldiers behind, Lu Xiaotian has no better way to break through the obstruction as soon as possible.

"Di Kun, kill!" Lu Xiaotian shouted violently. The figure jumped up from Di Kun's back, hovered in the air, put away the Chiyanlihuo sword, and held the ground-splitting knife in both hands above his head.

The golden knife suddenly became coquettish, and the golden light it emitted dyed Lu Xiaotian's whole body into a layer of gold, only the silver hair was moving in the wind in the vigorous air, reflecting the luster of gold and silver.

"Roar!" Di Kun felt that his majesty seemed to be provoked, and he rushed straight towards the wind and fire battle wheel. The silver-gray Di Kun rushed out of the golden blade. One person, one beast, go forward indomitable!

Even the Kua and Wu tribes around who were ready to join the battle at any time, couldn't help but lose their color slightly when they saw the gorgeous and killing scene in front of them. Even though they were in a hostile position, these people couldn't help being shocked in their hearts, what a golden man Sword silver hair.

"Whoosh!" Lu Xiaotian, who was full of fighting spirit, swung his hands down suddenly, and a huge golden knife shadow seemed to be real, rising tens of feet. As if a huge knife was about to cut through the sky, the huge golden knife shadow suddenly cut down with Lu Xiaotian's hands. Slashed towards the wind and fire battle wheel.

"Fight!" The five late-stage cultivators of the Kua Tribe yelled at the same time, and a series of wind and fire battle wheels were thrown from the tip of the spear. The fire takes advantage of the wind, and the wind helps the fire rise.

In the process of rolling forward, the wind and fire war wheels merged together perfectly, and the shape of the wind and fire war wheels was constantly soaring, colliding with the huge knife shadow.

The huge explosion seemed to blow up this piece of airspace. The fiery flames, the uncontrollable wind energy splashed around, and the blasted sword energy.

Quason and other monks put up their protective spirit shields one after another, otherwise they would not be able to survive in such a harsh environment with their bodies alone.

As for the middle-term monks of the Kua tribe, the White-headed Stork, and more than a dozen people from the Wuzhi tribe, they also controlled the spirit eagle to stay away from the core of the battlefield with horrified expressions.

Among the five late-stage foundation-building monks including Kuamu, three of them have reached the ninth floor of foundation-building, and their cultivation base is higher than that of Lu Xiaotian. The combined attacks of these people have even surpassed Lu Xiaotian's astonishing one knife.

The huge golden knife phantom collapsed in this slick collision.

But at this time, the wind and fire battle wheel issued by the five of Qua Sen was already at the end of its strength, and Di Kun, who rushed up bravely, roared and stretched out his claws, and shattered the rapidly declining battle wheel.

The huge explosion and impact did not cause much damage to Di Kun.

The complexions of the five people in Kua Sen changed slightly. The blow just now consumed most of their mana, and unexpectedly they were broken by one man and one beast in front of them, especially that Di Kun, whose physical strength should even exceed six. It is inconceivable that even such an explosion could not seriously injure him for a first-tier body repairer.

In fact, it was Di Kun, who was also a little confused at this time, but he soon came to his senses.

The complete collapse of the wind and fire battle wheels slowed down Di Kun's speed, and Lu Xiaotian, who happened to catch up from behind, landed on Di Kun's back again.

The scattered vigor made ordinary monks have to put up their protective spirit shields, but Lu Xiaotian and Di Kun didn't care about it, and rushed out directly from the center of the vortex.

The blade pointed directly at Quarson and the others.

The blow from these five people just now did bring Lu Xiaotian quite a lot of trouble. Just now, Lu Xiaotian’s knife almost emptied the mana in his body. Lu Xiaotian rushed over without any scruples again. Although the joint strike of the five of Quason was extremely powerful, the amount of mana it could consume was extremely astonishing. What made the five of them unable to understand was that the silver-haired young man in front of them didn't seem to have consumed much mana.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qua Sen couldn't help being shocked. With the five of them working together, they couldn't stop them in their heyday, not to mention that the blow just now consumed so much mana. How can I stop this man and beast.

It's just that it's too late to retreat now, and their speed can't catch up with the flying silver corpse Emperor Kun who came here in anger.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and the experience of countless battles with ferocious monsters tells them that in this situation, once they escape, they will only die faster. On the contrary, although the five of them are a little exhausted at this time, they are still a powerful fighting force together. Divided forces are weak, and combined forces are strong.

The five people made the same decision almost at the same time, and the white-headed storks who were connected with their master sensed the crisis of the master, screamed one after another, and rushed towards this side with flapping wings.

That's too late.

The ground-splitting knife in Lu Xiaotian's hand slashed horizontally. The flowing light of the knife seemed light, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the five of them.

The five teamed up to hold their guns and defeated Daomang. At this time, Lu Xiaotian, who was sitting on Di Kun's back, had already entered the formation of five people like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Wielding a golden knife while slashing.

"Clang clang." Amidst a burst of sharp impact, Quason and the others were shocked to find that the force coming from the tip of the gun was almost irresistible to them.

Five late-stage foundation-building monks were chopped off by Lu Xiaotian one after another, shaking the wind-fire clutch gun in his hand almost out of his hands.

The long knife in Lu Xiaotian's hand repeatedly slashed through the void, and several sharp sword auras attacked everyone. The screams sounded one after another. The three monks had their hands or legs cut off, and Quason and another stronger monk managed to avoid it.

"Just now you didn't attack the unconscious person, now I will pay you a gift, the next time we meet, I will never show mercy!"

Lu Xiaotian took a look at Kua Sen, and after killing the five people who blocked him, the flying cavalry warriors in the middle stage of foundation establishment were a little far away, and at this time the Kua tribe's blocking had already been broken by him. The white-headed storks of the sixth rank did not directly choose to fight him, but immediately protected the lost Quason and the others. Lu Xiaotian took Di Kun directly, and controlled Qing Fengfan with his assistant soul to go wildly away.