Chapter 269: The Flying Horse Tribe
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A light and gentle medicinal power dissolved from Su Qing's body, moisturizing the ruptured meridians and internal organs, and the slow recovery of comfort after a serious injury made Su Qing couldn't help but moan slightly.
Seeing that Su Qing's face was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye, Lu Xiaotian and Luo Qian were both relieved at the same time, and it seemed that the healing effect of the pill was very good.
Luo Qian inadvertently glanced at Lu Xiaotian, and couldn't help but secretly wonder, Lu Xiaotian's details couldn't be clearer, when he entered Lingxiao Palace, he was just an extremely ordinary monk, and his qualifications were very ordinary, and he could even be said to be very poor, because of this, when Lu Lu Xiaotian was defeated, Luo Qian couldn't accept it for a while, he was ashamed, and this mentality hadn't changed for a long time, even after he built the foundation, he was like this, and he held his breath and wanted to compete with Lu Xiaotian.
It's just that every time he feels that his cultivation is enough, his strength has skyrocketed, and he is full of confidence and wants to find Lu Xiaotian to compare again, before he has a suitable opportunity to challenge, he often finds that the distance between the two sides has been stretched farther. The set of Fire Jiao Scale Armor on his body is even more rare, two sixth-order peak puppets. That's it, there is such a rare elixir as the Qingshuang Nightshade Pill, plus this fast-moving Qingfeng Sail, these things are probably not a wealthy Jindan monk, and they may not be able to get together, and I don't know which cave heaven blessed land Lu Xiaotian robbed.
However, thinking of Lu Xiaotian's amazing cultivation, Luo Qian could only smile bitterly, in a different place, even if he had Lu Xiaotian's these, put on that scale armor with amazing defense, and held the Danyuan magic weapon in his hand, he would definitely not be able to repel the siege of more than a dozen foundation building monks in a short time, and kill Cheng Tao with a single sword, whose strength was no less than him, and capture the Bijiao Pearl. What an enigmatic person. Shaking his head, Luo Qian temporarily let go of the idea of fighting with Lu Xiaotian, and felt a sense of relief in his heart for no reason.
Lu Xiaotian, who was sitting with his eyes closed, felt that his injury had recovered a lot, and naturally he didn't know that Luo Qian's heart had changed so much in a short period of time. However, I felt that Luo Qian's eyes were a little less hostile. Even if he closed his eyes to heal his wounds, the other Yuan Shen could clearly perceive everything around him.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's eyes opened suddenly, and he saw that the small black dots in the distance were gradually enlarged, and in a blink of an eye, his figure appeared, to be precise, there were five monks on it, and the five giant birds with turquoise hair, strange beaks, and white feathers on their foreheads were the white-headed stork! The white-headed stork headed by the white-headed stork was slightly larger and had a wingspan of more than three feet. It's already a sixth-order bird. The remaining four were all fifth-order flying birds.
Luo Qian's complexion changed slightly, and he could feel that with the speed of the green sail, if he only planted Lu Xiaotian alone, the speed was still above these bald storks. But after carrying him and Su Qing, the speed inevitably dropped a little. Lu Xiaotian said before that there was still a group of people on the periphery blocking it, and he didn't take it too seriously, after all, with Lu Xiaotian and his strength, it would be okay if he didn't go to trouble others, and if he wanted to block them head-on, he had to make the other party suffer a big loss. It's just that I didn't expect these people who painstakingly set traps to be so generous, and they took out five spirit birds in one go, and their strength is quite strong, especially in this sky, these spirit birds are simply overlord-like existences.
"Leave the storage bag, and this flying magic boat, spare you from dying!" Riding on the sixth-order bald stork was a one-eyed middle-aged man with only his right eye, and his eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw Qing Fengfan, planting three people can have such a fast speed, if there is only one person, I'm afraid even they won't be able to chase after them.
"No, uncle, and the woman, you have to leave it for me. The blue-clothed young man who was following closely above the white-headed stork said with bright eyes when he saw Su Qing's stunning color.
"Yes, the storage bags, the magic weapons, and the women are all left!" the three monks who followed laughed when they heard this, as if they had already regarded each other as prey that could be hunted at any time.
"There's a kind of one who comes out alone to fight. Hearing the other party's words, Luo Qian shouted with a grim face.
"Hit it. The young man in blue replied disdainfully, and was about to rush forward, but was blocked by the one-eyed middle-aged man.
"Uncle, this kid is too crazy, let me clean him up!" The young man in blue looked at Luo Qian with fierce eyes, and said with a fierce fighting spirit.
"We have limited manpower, and we must deal with the enemies we find as quickly as possible, otherwise once our whereabouts are revealed, it will be a trouble after all. The middle-aged man waved his hand.
"With our speed, who can catch up?" said the young man in blue, but the speed of his forward rush slowed down.
"Nonsense, it's important to get down to business, if other Treasure Heist Monks take the opportunity to escape from our ambush circle and lose the Golden Fruit, you will be responsible for the consequences?"
"The Flying Horse Tribe of the Heavenly Dome Realm!" Lu Xiaotian saw the cyan javelin that the other party showed out, there are many nomadic tribes in the Heavenly Dome Immortal Cultivation Realm, and their combat style is also in the same vein as these nomadic tribes, fierce and swift as the wind. Before, he was a little strange, he wanted to arrange an ambush circle at the location of the Ning Jin Fruit, not only to collect the Ning Jin Fruit, but also to kill the monks who rushed over to kill and seize the treasure, the number of people was too small to do, and it was easy to be exposed, causing the vigilance of other monks, but he didn't expect it to be the flying tribe of the Heavenly Dome Realm, so it was a matter of course, with the speed of these spirit birds, ordinary monks, even if the sword flew, it was difficult to escape from the pursuit of these birds. In the air fighting method, these people of the flying horse tribe have a unique advantage, and when they descend to the ground, the people of the flying horse tribe are condescending, and those cyan javelins are even more powerful with the help of gravity, and it is indeed difficult to deal with.
The Flying Horse Tribe is just a general term, not a single sect, many monks in the northwest of the Heavenly Dome Realm have spiritual birds, either in the family, or in the continuation of the gang, although the number of these monks is not much, but no matter the fighting method, or the way of survival have formed a unique style, and it is extremely exclusive. They are collectively known as the Flying Rider Tribe by the other monks.
"Haha, you kid knows the goods, I didn't expect to know about our flying tribe, but the more you know, the faster you die, but for your sake, Lao Tzu will let you die happily. The last man in tiger fur at the end of the line laughed wildly.