Become a Fairy

The feeling of being followed behind has always existed. Lu Xiaotian can be sure that the opponent's cultivation level must not be too high, otherwise he would not be alerted. It's just that this person is also very good at hiding, even he can't easy to spot. Even Di Kun was only vaguely aware of the general direction.

Could it be that people from the Flying Cavalry tribe didn't believe that he was dead? Lu Xiaotian's eyes flickered slightly, he had already accelerated to a certain speed, and encountered several monsters in the middle, his luck is not bad now, but there are also many terrifying existences in the fog forbidden land, if there is such a group of people biting their tails all the time , undoubtedly like a powder keg, it may explode suddenly at some fatal moment.

The other party should also be very good at tracking, otherwise he would not be able to find his location so quickly. After Lu Xiaotian sorted out his thoughts a little, he reached out and patted the spirit beast bag, and let Di Kun go in first to cultivate for a while, which is unique to the flying silver corpse clan. The breath is not necessarily the possibility of the other party using tracking. Moreover, it is also necessary for Di Kun to take a rest in the spirit beast bag to recover some physical strength and prepare for the next big battle. If these people are still sent by the Flying Cavalry tribe, if they know his strength and dare to chase him, they will definitely not Will be mediocre. Don't be careless.

And in the misty forbidden area, he couldn't move forward with all his strength. Although his legs were not flexible, it was not a big problem for Yujian to walk through the woods at low altitude, or to use the Wind Control Technique to carry Dongfang Yi. As for directly sacrificing the Qingfengfan to the high altitude, Lu Xiaotian is not so courageous, even if the Flying Rider tribe is not in the air, the high-level monster birds in the misty forbidden land are not just kidding.

After putting away Dikun, Lu Xiaotian operated the Breath Containment Technique to restrain the aura on his body even more. As for Dongfang Yi, he was originally a Golden Core cultivator, and his aura was restrained. In addition, he was in a coma at this time, making it even more difficult to be discovered. Then Lu Xiaotian sacrificed a black magic sword, carried Dongfang Yi to the top, and accelerated forward.

"Huh?" The man named Bianshixi saw Lu Xiaotian's abnormal movement, put away the terrifying flying silver corpse, and left quickly, but he didn't dare to chase after him rashly.

"Let's go and tell Senior Brother Sha and see how he makes a decision. The silver-haired youth has obviously discovered that there is a ghost. Isn't it my death to rush up?" the monk named Chameleon muttered in a low voice, and then quickly disappeared in his original position.

After a short while, Shaba rushed up with a group of people with a sullen face. He didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the straw hat man, the golden mouse.

"The aura of the silver-haired young man suddenly became very weak. The other party should have noticed it. In addition, the aura of the fog forbidden land is mixed, so it is not easy to find." The man in the straw hat sniffed the air a few times.

"Just tell me if you can find it." Shaba interrupted the golden squirrel impatiently.

"Yes, but fortunately the other party left for a short time, otherwise it would be really troublesome." The straw hat man Golden Rat nodded, knowing that now is not the time to test Shaba's patience, so he took the lead and continued to track forward.

The golden squirrel led a team of people to track it to a wetland with lush water and grass. The wetland was full of bubbles and miasma. Ordinary people couldn't track it very far just by sight.

In this wetland, from time to time, there are spiders, snakes, ants, and some unknown monsters wandering around, watching them vigilantly as a group of foreign intruders, and some monsters with low intelligence even started to attack them, and were caught. Shaba's brothers and sisters waved their hands and killed them all.

"The other party doesn't seem to be moving, it should be around here." The golden mouse's complexion changed, "It may be waiting for us."

"Waiting specifically? It seems that things are getting more and more interesting." While the expressions of others changed, Shaba let out a creepy and soft laugh.

This group of people is really powerful, and they can easily track him in a place like the misty forbidden land. At this time, Lu Xiaotian was hiding in a low bush. As for the original owner here, several demon foxes had already been chased away by him. He ran away, and with the help of the peculiar smell in the fox's den, he could better cover up his already extremely subtle breath. It's just that Lu Xiaotian didn't expect that under such circumstances, they could still find them.

In the previous battle with the Flying Cavalry tribe, although this group of people never took action, they were mixed in the Flying Cavalry tribe. Judging from the current situation, the Flying Cavalry tribe was able to track him so easily before. Help someone out. Thinking that this group of people made him fight bloody all the way, and survived many times, Lu Xiaotian couldn't stop the killing intent in his heart.

When the golden squirrel took the lead and kept approaching, Lu Xiaotian became even more murderous, so he was always found by the other party, this nose is really not an ordinary spirit. Fortunately, he had already made extra preparations.

Lu Xiaotian sneered, while waiting for these people to advance carefully, no one noticed that there were some scattered seeds under their feet, which were some fourth-order soil thorn vine seeds. Sprinkle a little of this kind of earth-type seeds on the ground, which can just use the messy atmosphere here to cover up the spiritual fluctuations of the soil thorn vine itself.

When the group was relatively scattered and advancing, Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to stimulate some of the soil thorn vine seeds.

The seeds with earthy yellow light suddenly grew wildly, dozens of them, and rolled towards these people crazily.

The people who followed Shaba all the way turned pale with fright. The situation in front of them undoubtedly told them that the silver-haired youth had already taken precautions. Although they knew that the silver-haired youth was wounded after repeated fierce battles, and the consumption was definitely not small, but they had witnessed too many flying cavalry tribes fall under the knife of the silver-haired youth along the way. Many times they thought that the silver-haired youth was about to reach his limit, but Facts have proved that what they thought was far from the limit of the silver-haired youth.

The heavy losses of the Flying Cavalry tribe made them fear the silver-haired youth from the bottom of their hearts, so they immediately became frightened birds at the slightest sign of trouble, and flew to dodge immediately. If Shaba hadn't accumulated too much prestige over a long period of time, they would never obey someone else's orders.

Originally they knew that the silver-haired youth was waiting for them here, and these people were already fully on guard. At this time, these fourth-order earth thorns and vines naturally couldn't do anything to them.

Lu Xiaotian secretly felt that it was a pity that he had wasted a lot of earth thorn vine seeds, but these monks who chased after him were not simple. If it weren't for the rampant miasma here, there are many low-level spiritual herbs, I am afraid that these earth thorn vines The subtle spiritual power fluctuations on the seeds could not be hidden from the eyes of these people at all. If he sprinkled more seeds, the effect should be better. However, if he sprinkled too many seeds, based on the experience of these people, he may not be able to detect something strange. It is not realistic to cause major damage to the opponent.