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Withdraw!

When the Qing clan saw this terrifying scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be shocked, knowing that they had to rely on the strength of the crowd to stop the terrifying silver-haired young man in front of them.

With the combat power of the silver-haired young man in front of him, it is estimated that it will take more effort than the Bai clan to clean them up. Even if they block the silver-haired youth, what can they do? It is estimated that there are not many people left in their Qing clan, but they have cheapened the words of the Wu clan for nothing, who is willing to do this kind of loss-making business?

"Bastard!" When he saw this scene in front of him, Ubi was shocked and angry, but he was helpless, if he was replaced, he would make the same choice.

It's just that no matter what, after the battle spreads, the entire Flying Cavalry Clan will definitely lose face, and the ten foundation building monks of the Bai Clan can't even stop a single person. And the fifteen members of the Qing clan, including the two late-stage foundation building monks, didn't even dare to fight head-on.

If the Flying Cavalry Tribe only suffered heavy casualties at the beginning, but they still dared to fight, but the two teams in front of them did not have the majesty of the Flying Cavalry Tribe's dominating airspace, and they didn't even dare to fight in the place where they were most proud!

Wu Bi even sensed the fear in the hearts of some monks of the Wu clan behind him, and couldn't help but feel even more chilled in his heart, no matter what, the silver-haired young man in front of him must be eliminated!

It was only that he once again broke through an interception team of the Flying Horse Tribe and scared one back, but Lu Xiaotian did not have any joy in his heart, and some were just dignified.

Because farther away, there was a much more imposing team of flying horses again.

The green flying snake has more than ten feet of wings and more than 50 rides.

"It's the leader of Qingle!" Seeing the young man with a high crown at the head, the monks of the Qing tribe who were frightened away by Lu Xiaotian immediately cheered.

Wubi's face sank even more, he didn't expect that so many people from the Qing tribe would come, and he killed the silver-haired youth in the back, and the battle items were not so easy to distribute.

Compared with Wubi, Lu Xiaotian's mood is even worse to the extreme, don't look at him breaking through several waves of obstacles from the Flying Horse Tribe one after another, but the mana consumed is extremely terrifying, it's not that he has a lot of Huitian Pill on his body, plus Yun Yuan Bead, he barely replenished the consumption, and even when the mana consumption was the most, he didn't even have time to replenish the Tian Dan, and if he continued to consume like this, I am afraid that this Yun Yuan Bead on his body would not be used a few times.

If he faced fewer monks from the Flying Cavalry Tribe, he could also rely on his powerful power and breakthrough ability to directly rush over. But the oncoming Qing tribe has reached more than fifty people, and there are more than ten monks in the middle of the foundation building stage, not to mention breaking through the obstruction of these people, even if they survive the attack of so many people, it is a huge problem.

If it was a battle that broke out on the ground, when his legs were intact, he could still rely on the explosive power of his body cultivation to kill into the opponent's array, and he didn't even need Di Kun to make a move, he could turn him upside down, but this was in the air, and his speed was no faster than that of the monks of the Flying Horse Tribe, and his legs were now disabled. Even when he rushed out, he could only rely on Di Kun, and his strength was naturally discounted.

Lu Xiaotian's mind did not stop at this depressing fact. Instead, he quickly thought about a way out. Those who rode the huge flying snake were not weak, and with them in the way, the monks of the Wu clan would definitely be able to catch up. There are more than 170 monks in the Flying Horse Tribe, and dozens of monks in the later period. In the face of the siege of these people in the air, he can be said to be called heaven and earth, but Di Kun, in the face of such a powerful siege, may be able to break out of the siege with his own defense and speed, but with him and Dongfang Yi, he can't do it anyway.

At this time, the road to the Forbidden Land of the Mist had been blocked by these monks riding flying snakes. The front and back roads are no longer passable, only to the left, or to the right, to the left, into the natural can temporarily escape for a while, but now the flying cavalry tribe has been completely alarmed, from time to time there will be a team of flying monks to arrive, I am afraid that it will not be long to escape, it will also fall into the hands of these flying knight monks, in this case, then there is only to the right.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, since this is the case, it will not please him.

To the right, it was the same place where he had last experienced the battle between the fire crow and the fire bat colony.

The number of fire bats is innumerable, and even if it is a Jindan monk, he is never willing to enter the depths of the fire bat group and provoke the attacks of countless low-level fire bats. As for the foundation building monks, once they are deeply involved, they will die for life, even if these are the flying horse tribes in front of them, but in the face of those fire bats that bite the elephant to death, they will definitely not be pleased.

Originally, Lu Xiaotian wanted to escape directly into the Misty Forbidden Land, with the help of the fire bat swarm to resist these monks of the Flying Horse Tribe, but there was no other way, this trip seemed extremely dangerous, but in Lu Xiaotian's opinion, it was not only a helpless move, but also the only way to survive. As for the ending, it can only depend on your luck. Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly, he has always made a decision before he makes a decision, and he will make a decision only after he is sure enough, and there are not many times when he is forced to make a decision like now. It's just that there are too many dangers in the immortal cultivation world that can't be predicted at all, and no matter how careful he is, he can't completely avoid encountering this situation. glanced at Dongfang Yi, who was still in a coma, but his demeanor was undiminished, even if things were done again, he would make the same choice, life in the world, even if he was an immortal cultivator, if he had no obsession in his heart, he blindly pursued higher cultivation and lived longer, and he had become a slave of cultivation.

At first, Lu Xiaotian stepped into the immortal path, but he was forced to do nothing. Later, I felt that only when I was strong enough could I live more freely, and I also had a longing for immortals in my heart. It's just that at this time, in addition to Lu Xiaotian's dedication to cultivating immortals, what he did not change was his original heart when he was a child.

Cultivating the road of immortals, do not forget your heart. As long as you think it's worth it, it's enough.

Therefore, even if he was facing a large number of enemies, Lu Xiaotian could still keep his face unchanged and still be able to make the most favorable choice in the shortest possible time.

The Flying Silver Corpse Emperor Kun landed in Xiaotian, and the deputy primordial god controlled the green wind sail and rushed in the direction where the fire bat swarm was located without hesitation.

At this time, the Wu clan saw Lu Xiaotian who was turning, and also saw that Lu Xiaotian did not have the slightest panic on his face, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes, no matter what, the silver-haired young man in front of him was the first person they met among the foundation building monks, not only that extraordinary strength, but also things other than cultivation.