The mana aura left by Luo Qing's battle with the Flying Cavalry Clan was very obvious, and Lu Xiaotian didn't even need to deliberately look for it, he could track it all the way along this obvious mana fluctuation. The green sails soared forward in the air at great speed.

In the distance, a troop of flying horsemen was also rushing forward. He didn't seem to notice him, Lu Xiaotian's face changed, and he looked at the direction of Luo Qing, could it be that he was also heading towards Luo Qing? This team of flying cavalry tribes turned out to be his old acquaintances, and they turned out to be monks of the Kua tribe. It's just that I don't know if there were these people in front of him who surrounded and suppressed him at the beginning.

Lu Xiaotian had a trace of coldness on his face, his speed did not decrease, no matter what, he would join Luo Qing first, and then say, in order to avenge him, Luo Qing fought to the death with the people of the Flying Horse Clan, how could he sit back and watch Luo Qing fall into a heavy encirclement? But even if he falls into the encirclement again, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to take Luo Qing to kill out, in the past, he could still take Dongfang Yi, who was seriously injured, to kill a bloody road, but now his strength is even stronger than in the past, how can he not.

As Lu Xiaotian was moving forward, suddenly, a terrifying mana fluctuation came, it should be said that it was two completely different mana breaths, Brother Jindan! Lu Xiaotian was horrified, it was Brother Jindan fighting.

Lu Xiaotian hurriedly landed from the air to the ground, constricting the aura on his body to the extreme, trying not to let anyone find out, after all, he didn't know which side of the Jindan monk had the upper hand now, if the foreign Jindan monk was more powerful, he probably wouldn't mind pulling out his hand to kill him.

Lu Xiaotian, who had descended to the ground, was anxious in his heart, and he couldn't wait for a long time, and walked cautiously on the ground, after all, just now there was another team of flying cavalry warriors rushing in the direction where Luo Qing was, and he didn't know what the situation was like on Luo Qing's side.

At this time, although there was a fight between the Jindan monks, Lu Xiaotian was still extremely cautious and moved closer to Luo Qing's direction, even if it was on the ground, his speed was definitely not slow.

When the distance was closer, although the shadow of the other party could not be seen, the sound in the air like thunder sounded one after another, and the violent aura belonging to the Jindan monk was even more striking, shaking Lu Xiaotian's heartbeat. Fortunately, the two people did not appear, and the two breaths had gradually moved away, obviously leaving here. Lu Xiaotian took a breath and grabbed the speed forward.

Huhu, in the sky, the flying cavalry tribe of the brigade, and several other exotic monks, if Lu Xiaotian arrived here one step in advance, he would definitely be able to find that there were many acquaintances present, the original Miao Tian, the snake girl, and the three foundation building masters of the broken knife, more than 20 flying cavalry tribes, and there was also an iron tower giant, a black strong man with a height of nine feet, holding a red gold heavy short whip. Another fat bald man with bare chest and breasts, is a rare monster, a scorpion snake, a spotted python body thicker than an adult's calf, seven inches is not as thin as an ordinary python, but more and more thick, in front of it is actually a scorpion head, the two stretched out scorpion claws are also extremely sharp, the scorpion snake coiled on the body of the fat bald head, as cold as a poisonous snake, but the fat bald man has a smile on his face, like a Maitreya Buddha.

And Luo Qing, there were six or seven monks who fell into, Luo Qing's green skirt was torn a few pieces, and there were faint traces of blood, and there was also a trace of blood on the side of the originally white mouth. However, in the face of so many people, Luo Qing still did not have a trace of fear, the green skirt on his body fluttered in the wind, and the expression on his face was as cold as the breeze blowing.

Among the others, there were four monks from the Ancient Sword Sect, half male and half female, as well as Luo Kang, Zhao Zhong, and Tian Jing from Lingxiao Palace.

At this time, seeing the exotic monks who had already gathered around, everyone was as pale as earth.

"The third-ranked Demon Suppressor Golden Whip Tower!"

"Seventh-ranked Flame Demon Sword Miao Tian!"

"And the bald man with the scorpion snake should be the Thousand Shadow Scorpion Snake Venom Maitreya!

Which few monks are by no means simple, the broken knife that can stand side by side with these people, and the snake girl is already extremely strong with her breath alone, how can she be a mediocre hand?

And a Luo Qing in front of him, although he is a genius female disciple from the Ancient Sword Sect, was originally still in retreat in the Ancient Sword Sect, and he has only been killed in the last four or five years, and since then he has been out of control, killing the hostile foundation building monks such as the same file, others do not know how many hostile monks Luo Qing has killed, but judging from the current formation, I am afraid that it is far more than the rumors.

"I heard that among the monks who built the foundation in the Mochizuki realm, there was a top master, and I came to see it, but I didn't expect it to be a delicate beauty, that beauty, I said that it would be a pity that you died here like this, it is better to go with the monk and me, and I will live happily after the second half of my life, and the monk I can still save your life. Poison Maitreya laughed, and the fat eyelids covered the eyes in a thin line.

"Fake monk, put away your set for Lao Tzu, it makes people panic in their hearts, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for cleaning up this woman and then going back and cleaning you up. Xiang Tieta glanced at Poison Maitreya with a dissatisfied voice.

"Xiang Tieta, what do you mean, don't forget that she is a monk of the Moon Gazing Realm, and she is also a genius disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect who is in the limelight and has the highest strength, you want to do it with me for a monk of the Moon Gazing Realm?"

"Don't mess with Lao Tzu, it doesn't matter which camp you are, provoke Lao Tzu to beat you up without pain. If you are not convinced, you can start a fight with Lao Tzu at any time. Xiang Tieta snorted, and the thick golden-red short whip slammed into his shoulder, looking like he didn't want to bird the other party.

"It's not easy to besiege this genius of the Ancient Sword Sect, known as the Moon Spirit Sword Body, I don't have the time to play with you today, and I'll ask for advice another day. ”

Poison Maitreya's eyes flashed, and he had a look of fear for Xiang Tie Tower, after all, there is no reality under the fame, and he can rank third among the three immortal cultivation realms that attack Mochizuki, and he is indeed the pinnacle of the foundation building monks, and there is not much difference from the previous two, although he is a stilt in the star cultivation immortal world, but in the face of this iron tower, he is still a little afraid.

"I have long heard that the Flying Cavalry Clan is famous for its war, and it is very good at fighting more and less, so you dare to come forward to fight!" When Xiang Tieta and Poison Maitreya were arguing, Luo Qing didn't want to listen to their ramblings anymore, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, pointing directly in the direction where the Flying Cavalry tribe was located.

"As you wish!" The middle-aged man on the demon griffin was furious when he heard this, although his brother was only twenty-nine in the three major alliances of foreign monks, he could rank this rank among countless foundation building monks, and his means were also very amazing, he was killed by a sword in this woman's sneak attack before, but fortunately, another team of the same clan nearby arrived, otherwise he would not be able to escape from this woman's sword, and now Luo Qing once again spoke provocatively. As a flying horseman, where can he endure it.