Become a Fairy

"Don't be alarmed, Commander, we are here!" The two late-stage monks of the Qing tribe who followed Qingle shouted loudly, and each sacrificed their magical weapons, which were also two strangely shaped snake-shaped weapons.

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The arrow collided with the snake-shaped weapon, and the three fire-thundering heavy arrows shot were blocked at the same time. Qinghu and Qingtu behind him were slightly weaker, and their complexion was shocked, with a hint of paleness. Although Lu Xiaotian bowed three arrows, However, the fire dragon bow is used, and Lu Xiaotian has a lot of strength when pulling the fire dragon bow. It is really not easy for an ordinary late-stage monk to catch one of the arrows.

Only Qingle, who was the strongest, not only smashed the cold desolation seal, but even blocked another arrow with a trace that could not be seen in the blink of an eye. Compared with Qinghu and Qingtu, their complexions were better, but it was inevitable that their blood would surge a bit. It's just that Qing Le's face was terrified at this time, he had just blocked the two strikes of the silver-haired youth, and another heavy arrow of fire and thunder had already reached his body like a meteor chasing the moon.

Could it be that this silver-haired young man's mana is inexhaustible? With such doubts in his heart, Qing Le was startled and angry, and he didn't have time to sacrifice the snake-shaped sword again, and even the speed of the arrow made it too late for him to take the pill to recover his mana. Seeing the arrow piercing through the air and approaching, he was horrified, and had time to hold the snake-shaped giant sword across his chest, and at the same time use all his mana with both hands.

The snake-shaped giant sword was hit by the fire, thunder and heavy arrows, and hit Qingle's chest. The snake-shaped giant sword was also a magic weapon of alchemy, and it was not destroyed by the shot, but Qingle's body was involuntarily moved from the ground. The Green Demon Snake bounced off its back.

"Commander Qing Le!" Qing Tu and Qing Hu who were behind were startled at the same time, and quickly took Qing Le down.

"I'm fine, keep chasing." Qing Le vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, saying that he was fine, but in fact he had suffered some internal injuries. He hated the silver-haired young man in his heart, and attacked three times in succession. His strength couldn't be fully recovered. If Qingtu and Qinghu hadn't caught the other two arrows just now, he might not have been injured as simply as this. At least his mount would never be intact at this time. Under the pursuit of so many people from the flying cavalry tribe, Qing Le was very afraid that he could still maintain this mentality. Not only his strength, but also his mind, this silver-haired young man was the best choice.

Qing Le took a healing medicine and felt much better. He returned to his mount and continued to chase with several other late-stage monks.

Flying all the way for hundreds of miles, the distance to the fire bat's lair is getting closer and closer. Due to the appearance of several waves of monster birds in the middle, Lu Xiaotian has also been affected in the air, and the distance between the two sides has narrowed enough to fight.

Lu Xiaotian fought and walked all the way, and the Qing clan didn't get any advantage. The two sides fought for a while, although the Wu clan behind them wanted to kill them, but they were not as fast as the monks of the Qing clan, and there was no good way for a while.

Lu Xiaotian shot and wounded two Green Demon Snakes with Huo Lei and Heavy Arrows.

When Qing Le saw that he couldn't get a bargain, he didn't say anything, but he still lost a lot. He couldn't hold back his face, and became angry from embarrassment, and ordered to attack Qing Fengfan. As a result, Lu Xiaotian was a little bit tied up.

Lu Xiaotian directly withstood the two attacks of the Qing clan with his physical body. Although he was blocked by the fire dragon scale armor, he still felt a pain in his chest. Seeing Qing Le who thought his plot had succeeded, Lu Xiaotian became murderous. It seems that the monks of the Qing clan really thought that he was helpless.

As the Dan Yuan Huo Jiao arrow shot out, Lu Xiaotian hit it with anger, and the fiery red long arrow turned into a Huo Jiao roaring and shuttling in the air.

In Qing Le's horrified expression, the huge Huo Jiao directly shook away the blocking snake-shaped sword, and then pierced through Qing Le's chest.

Qing Le lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the bowl-sized blood hole in his chest. The strength of his whole body seemed to be swallowed up by the blood hole. Devour his life force.

The flying snake under it let out a mournful cry, as if it felt its master's death.

"Commander Qing Le!"

The members of the Qing clan cried out loudly, but these people could no longer save Qing Le's lost vitality.

Lu Xiaotian's face was as cold as iron, and he took out another Dan Yuan Huo Jiao arrow and pointed it at the nearest Qingtu.

This man from the Qing clan couldn't help but jump when he saw the scene in front of him. Even Commander Qing Le couldn't block that terrifying arrow, let alone him, maybe all of them surrounded him, and eventually died of energy consumption The silver-haired youth, but the ones who get the benefits in the end will definitely not be the first few people who rushed forward.

Out of fear, Qingtu retreated back almost instinctively. But suddenly he found that the silver-haired young man had only vainly shot an arrow, and actually only retracted the terrifying red arrow. It didn't mean to attack him. And not just Qingtu, almost everyone saw the sneer at the corner of Qingtu's mouth.

"Qingtu, what are you doing? There are no soldiers in the Qing clan who have retreated before the battle!" Several other late-stage monks shouted loudly, "Let's avenge Commander Qingle together! Kill!"

Qingtu suddenly realized that he just instinctively chose to avoid the extremely powerful silver-haired young man just now. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but flushed with shame. With contempt in his eyes, Qingtu let out a yell and rushed out again.

It was just that after Lu Xiaotian put away the Dan Yuan Huo Jiao arrow, he pulled the string again and shot the three heavy arrows of fire and thunder, and several people were in a panic again. Another Green Demon Snake was shot and screamed and slowed down. The Huo Lei Heavy Arrow's damage was not low, not to mention that it was shot from the Fire Dragon Bow, and its power was even more powerful.

The Qing clan was extremely annoyed, they did not expect to rush forward aggressively, they didn't even catch the silver-haired young man, and their own clan had already suffered heavy losses. Although there are many people behind, their strength is weaker than those who rushed to the front. It is estimated that if there is another fight, it is unknown how many people will be killed or injured.

Seeing the aura of these tribes riding green flying snakes was suppressed, Lu Xiaotian's face did not show the slightest joy, and a cultivator from the tribe appeared again, and he didn't even have time to take back the Danyuan fire arrow he shot. nothing.

"Is this the silver-haired youth you are talking about?"

This time, the leader of the boasting tribe was already a slender and slim woman, wearing a cool and bright silver armor, and a mask like a bird with wings spread out. It covered up the fair skin, but made the big eyes and the whole person look more agile. The slender neck is like the eyes of a woman in silver armor, making the whole person look like a proud swan.

"Yes, as far as I know, this silver-haired young man has at least repelled the interceptions of several Bofei tribes including me."

Beside the silver-armored woman was Qua Sen who had left before. A man as arrogant as Qua Sen, in front of the silver-armored woman, actually bowed his head and listened to him in a respectful manner.