Chapter 372: One Person, One Sword, One Ride

(Well, this chapter is lazy to score, from saving Dongfang Yi to more than thirty chapters here, it's been a long time, and the war with the Flying Horse Tribe is almost here, a two-in-one chapter.) Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info)

Seeing his clan relatives die tragically under the knife of the silver-haired young man one by one, Qua Sen's heart trembled with pain, maybe he shouldn't have done anything to the Jindan nun just now, at least this silver-haired young man wouldn't be so ruthless! The Jindan nun was still unscathed, but the monks of his Kua clan had suffered heavy losses. In a hurry just now, he shot at the Jindan female cultivator together, but Fei Dan failed to play a role in restraining the silver-haired youth, but completely angered the other party.

A burst of thunder rolled, the silver-armored woman had come back to her senses in a very short time, the prancing horse held a gun, and chased after Lu Xiaotian, her heart was higher than the sky, although she didn't look down on the foundation building monks of the Kua tribe, but they finally had some relationship with each other, she brought so many monks from the Kua tribe over, but not only failed to leave the silver-haired youth, but even she herself was almost injured, and the monks of the Kua tribe suffered heavy losses. With the arrogance of the silver-armored woman, no matter what, she can't swallow this breath, and she must leave this silver-haired young man behind. It's just that what makes the silver-armored woman extremely discouraged is that Di Kun's speed is not at all below Lu Hong, the thunder flying horse. Moreover, the evil aura on Di Kun's body is even worse, and even Lu Hong is a little jealous.

Dozens of flying warriors of the Kua tribe couldn't even stop the silver-haired youth for a moment, and the silver-armored woman couldn't help but bite her silver teeth.

There was another wave of monks from the Wu clan in front of him, and the Wu clan who was chasing behind him shot arrows one after another, and Lu Xiaotian didn't look back, and once again sacrificed the cold desolation seal, blocking behind him, fortunately, the magic bead skill did not need to consume mana to be instantaneous, otherwise in the face of this dilemma, even if he had so many defensive means, he would not be able to bear it.

The huge Great Ice Seal fell out of thin air, blocking Lu Xiaotian's back, blocking Lu Xiaotian and Di Kun tightly.

It's just that there are a lot of fire and thunder heavy arrows shot by the Wu clan, and a single ice seal alone can't block them all. Almost in the heat of a breath, the Great Ice Seal was exploded by the surging fire and thunder arrows, and exploded into countless pieces of ice.

At the same time, another Great Ice Seal fell from the sky.

"Damn, how many treasures does this silver-haired young man have!" Seeing this scene in front of him, countless monks of the Wu clan and monks of the Qing clan scolded one after another, the silver-haired young man in front of him was undoubtedly already a monk in the late stage of foundation building, his mana was extremely pure, and he was also an amazing sixth-order body cultivator.

That Ice Great Seal is at least a mid-level spell, and it can actually be instantaneous, unless the other party is still a sixth-order peak magic cultivator, but how can so many situations appear on a monk at the same time. Even if this silver-haired young man is a genius, he has started cultivating since he was in his mother's womb, and it is already shocking that he can reach the current level. This kind of instantaneous mid-level ice spell could only be attached to some kind of treasure. Jin Dan nuns, or silver-haired young people, one or two treasures in any one person are enough to make a foundation building monk infinitely useful, and these Wu and Qing clans who flocked to the front are even more crazy.

It's just that the Qing clan is a little depressed, and in this kind of long-distance attack, the Wu clan, or the Kua tribe, obviously has an advantage. They had to fly closer before they could attack.

The Great Ice Seal that was sacrificed again was shattered into ice slag by the Fire Thunder Heavy Arrow without any suspense, but with this short delay, Di Kun suddenly climbed in height, avoiding most of the Fire Thunder Heavy Arrows' shots. Lu Xiaotian didn't look back, he twisted his knife backhand, and several of the most powerful fire and thunder heavy arrows were hanged by him.

Several other thunderbolts hit its back again. While the huge impact on his back caused great pain, it also made Lu Xiaotian's blood unsuppressible and overflowed from his mouth, falling on Dongfang Yi's snow-white dress in front of him, which looked even more bright red.

"Kill, the silver-haired young man is injured. More than 20 people from a group of Wubu flying cavalry warriors who appeared in front of them looked excitedly at the scene in front of them, such a great achievement, naturally belonged to their Wu clan.

Lu Xiaotian was interested, and Di Kun rushed towards the other party with the same heart. More than 20 fire, thunder and heavy arrows came head-on. Behind him, there were already more than two hundred flying cavalry warriors of several clans, and they chased after him even more violently, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

It's just that when he saw Lu Xiaotian rushing towards the two dozen or so fire and thunder arrows, he inevitably felt another sigh in his heart.

"It's not good, he wants to use the people of your Wu clan to escape!" The silver-armored woman quickly reacted, once Lu Xiaotian rushed into these more than twenty Wu clan monks, the people behind him would inevitably throw a rat trap, worried that they would hurt their own people, after all, the Wu clan was the most powerful here. Who dares to be injured by mistake easily, at this time, when the Kua tribe also suffered heavy casualties, no one can compete at all.

"Wu Zhi this idiot!" Wu Bi scolded in his heart, but Wu Zhi was the second son of the patriarch, even if he died, it must not die at his hands.

For this silver-haired young man, everyone is afraid to the point of no return, among the foundation building monks, there are so many people present, no one can stand out, not to mention, the mind is a must, even in such a difficult situation, can still choose the most advantageous way to play in the first time, several seemingly impossible crises, let the silver-haired young man cleverly crack. This person is not only terrifying, but also has that wit and calmness, once he escapes at this time, there will be endless disasters in the future!

Splitting down a lot of fire and thunder arrows in front of him, Lu Xiaotian was also traumatized again, but the advantage of physical cultivation in this kind of vicious battle was also reflected, even if he was traumatized, it was not easy for these monks of the Flying Horse Clan to fatally injure Lu Xiaotian, after all, the most threatening attacks were intercepted by Lu Xiaotian.

As long as they are given a certain amount of time, even if it is consumed, Lu Xiaotian can be consumed to death, but Lu Xiaotian is trying to create a way out for himself. Broke into the formation of the two dozen Wu flying horses again.

The two late-stage monks, under the golden sword, were killed and wounded, and blood spilled in the air.

In the middle of the following period, even the bodies of the two early monks were frozen in the air again under the attack of the Ice Spirit Xuanyin.

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, he didn't need to use his sub-divine sense to control Qing Fengfan, but it allowed him to free up a certain amount of spare strength, while waving the earth-splitting knife in one hand, the sub-primordial god controlled the blazing fire sword to shoot quickly in the air, although controlling two Danyuan magic weapons at the same time, the consumption of mana was very large, but that refers to the fierce fighting, this kind of one-sided slaughter, there is no resistance, and the mana consumed is not much.

When Blazing Yan came back from the fire sword again, more than a dozen blood mist had exploded in the air, and the spirit eagle, the flying cavalry warriors of the Wu clan disintegrated in the air, and there were a few guys because of the position a little farther away, Lu Xiaotian had to try to keep the distance between the pursuers behind, and he didn't bother to care about them. Besides, there are a few more left to block the attacks that follow.

It's just that when these people came back to their senses and saw the tragic scene in the air, they couldn't help but turn pale, and in the blink of an eye, more than 20 people became so tragic again.

"Bastard!" countless monks of the Wu clan were all shocked and angry when they saw the scene in front of them. Wanting to shoot the fire and thunder arrows of revenge, but with a few injured clansmen in front of him, he could only watch as the silver-haired young man chiseled through the team of interceptors and drove away.

It is the Qing clan and the Kua clan, and their faces are by no means good-looking, and the existence of the silver-haired young man is not only the shame of the Wu clan, but the shame of the entire flying horse tribe.

A large group of flying cavalry tribes chased after him, Lu Xiaotian fought and left, even though he tried his best, he was still hit by the fire and thunder arrows shot by the Wu clan behind him from time to time, as well as the wind and fire clutch guns thrown by the Kua tribe, which made his injuries aggravate again and again.

The Wu clan and the Kua tribe will attack as long as they seize the opportunity, it is the Naqing clan, and they also performed a secret method, and the winning green demon snake under its seat suddenly spit out a large number of poison sacs, the speed of the poison sacs is amazing, and they rushed to the front of him first, and then exploded, a large amount of venom spilled, Lu Xiaotian was shocked and hurriedly sacrificed the defensive spirit cover, but the venom has a strong corrosive effect on the defensive spirit cover, due to the large amount of venom, the defensive spirit cover was quickly completely corroded through, falling like rain, making people unable to resist at all, smelling the fishy smell in the venom, smelling it makes people feel a slight sense of dizziness, Lu Xiaotian was shocked, With his cultivation still having this feeling, he knew that this thing must be extremely poisonous, so he hurriedly took a hundred poison pills, and then stuffed another one in Dongfang Yi's mouth. As for Di Kun, he didn't give a damn about this venom at all.

The Flying Horse Clan who was chasing behind saw that the snake venom of the Qing clan couldn't have much impact on the silver-haired young man, but the venom sprayed in the air caused a lot of trouble to the Wu clan and the Kua tribe other than the Qing clan, only the silver-armored woman rushed over without any scruples, but the others had to choose to bypass the area full of venom.

Lu Xiaotian took advantage of this rare opportunity to escape a little longer, and the Wu clan couldn't help but look at the Qing clan angrily, and the Qing clan could only be speechless with an iron face.

When he broke through the barrier of the two flying horse tribes again, Lu Xiaotian's injuries were more serious, the clothes on the outside were already tattered, and the red scale armor on the inside was exposed in a large area.

More than two hundred flying cavalry tribes, intruding, all kinds of spirit birds covering the sky and the sun, such a big movement, startled those low-level fire bats densely scattered around, looking from a distance, only to see that the sun above the head was mostly covered, this innumerable fire bats, in the face of foreign intruders, have let out angry screams, very harsh.

Lu Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at the Flying Horse Clan chasing behind him.

The silver-armored woman, and all the flying horse tribes, watched the countless fire bats scream in shock, and there was a squeak all around, except for the cry of the fire bat, which was the sound of the fire bats flapping their wings. Even if it was them, when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, compared to the fire bat population in front of them, even their more than 200 flying warriors also had a feeling of dripping water facing the rivers and seas.

Even the spirit birds under the seat also felt instinctively afraid of the scene in front of them, and involuntarily lowered their speed. At this time, the silver-haired young man turned his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was clearly a mockery of them, indeed, the Flying Horse tribe mobilized so many people, chased and intercepted, and suffered countless losses, and was also fled here by the silver-haired young man with the seriously injured Jindan Female Cultivator, and the other party did have the ability to mock them.

"Do you think that escaping here is the end of it? I don't believe that you really dare to break into the fire bat population, now hand over the Jindan nun, tie your hands and surrender to my flying horse clan, I can be the master and spare your life!" The silver-armored woman pointed at the silver-haired young man in front of her and said with a clear sigh.

Regarding the silver-armored woman's unauthorized assertion, the Wu clan suddenly looked dissatisfied, and there was a lot of discussion, but the silver-armored woman was obviously a member of the Kua clan, and in the current situation, they had no better way. If the silver-haired young man broke into the fire bat swarm and was killed by the fire bats, they would naturally not get the credit, and after sacrificing so many tribes, they couldn't help the other party, or those fire bats killed him, no one could accept this result.

If this silver-haired young man can be forced to be captured, it would not be bad, whether to kill or chop later, or is it their flying horse tribe that has the final say? And the treasures on the silver-haired youth and the Jindan nun can also be preserved, so that they will not be trapped in the fire bat swarm.

The fire bat swarm had already been alarmed, and they were rushing towards this side in layers, and it was obvious that there was not much time left for the silver-haired youth.

On the one hand, he was captured, and on the other hand, he was killed, for the monk who cherished his life, especially the existence that was very likely to become a Jindan monk, the silver-haired young man in front of him was so strong, it stands to reason that the possibility of becoming a Jindan monk was far higher than that of others, so he would naturally be even more desperate.

It's just that what makes everyone mistaken is that Lu Xiaotian still has a slight mocking smile on his face at this time, and he didn't answer, just raised his head slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly at the swarm of fire bats that seemed to be falling from the sky. After glancing at everyone, he patted Di Kun's head, without hesitation, without fear, without slowing down, but with great determination, he galloped towards the endless group of movie stars.

Everyone's throats swelled, looking at the silver-haired young man whose clothes were tattered, revealing large scales and armor, and his body was still tall.

The golden knife flew up, and the fire bat that flew near the silver-haired young man was twisted into pieces, the red was blood, the golden was the knife, and the silver filaments fluttered all over it, which was a kind of wild and uninhibited arrogance!

The swarm of fire bats that had really covered the sky was pressed down, giving people the feeling that the sky was falling, and there were more than two hundred flying horse tribes, and no one dared to take a step forward. It didn't seem to have been able to change the color of the silver-haired young man, let alone stop the silver-haired young man's progress.

At this time, there were no people from the Flying Cavalry tribe to move forward, only the silver-haired young man, one man and one sword, one riding in the dust!

"It's a pity, it's not unjust to lose at the hands of this person, withdraw!" The silver armor girl looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, the original disbelief on her face turned into a wisp of pity and a faint sigh, and she no longer cared about the people of the Wu clan and the Qing clan, and left with the warriors of the Kua clan.

As Lu Xiaotian submerged into the endless sea of bats, the original hatred turned into a respect, being in different camps, as a foreign race, most of the flying warriors were also conquered by the fearlessness and arrogance of the silver-haired youth. Of course, there is also such a resentful look on Ubi's face........