Chapter 342: The Heart That Can't Be Calm
Looking at the figure of Lu Xiaotian leaving, Qian Dali breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, Qian Dali's eyes suddenly darkened, and he dared to chase those exotic monks alone, he was really looking for death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But that's okay, Lu Xiaotian's strength is really terrifying, when he first entered Lingxiao Palace, he could twist his fingers to death, how many years have passed, he is still in the early stage of foundation building, the other party has already reached the late stage of foundation building, and there are even Danyuan magic weapons, among the nearly 1,000 foundation building disciples in the entire Lingxiao Palace, the strength is for the top existence.
In front of the other party, he was almost so oppressed that he couldn't break through, if it weren't for this sect mission, so many fellow disciples were on the scene, Qian Dali didn't even dare to imagine his fate, the two formed a mortal enemy, Qian Dali didn't feel that there was any possibility of resolution, after all, he forced the other party to stay in a mine with a bad environment for six or seven years.
"Let's go!" Seeing that Lu Xiaotian's figure had completely disappeared into the sky, Cao Haihua sighed and said, only he and Lu Xiaotian were stronger in the entire team, and now that Lu Xiaotian is gone, there is no strong man in charge, even if there are no two waves of extremely powerful foreign monks, their situation is extremely dangerous, after all, after fighting with foreign monks until now, there are two or more late-stage monks in the opponent's team. In the previous battles, if it weren't for Lu Xiaotian resolving the crisis several times and killing the hostile late-stage monks, how could they have been stable until now, and each of them earned a few merit points.
"Senior Sister Wu, let's go too, with Senior Brother Lu's ability, presumably those foreign monks can't help him. Peng Dayong persuaded beside him.
Wu Yan stopped for a long time, and finally followed everyone to quickly leave in the direction of Mochizuki City.
No matter how the fellow disciples behind them guessed, Lu Xiaotian did have a reason to go, that white shadow turned out to be Dongfang Yi, with Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, he had clearly seen Dongfang Yi's chest dyed red with blood, and Dongfang Yi, a Jindan monk, was reduced to the point of being pursued by a group of foundation building monks, which shows how bad her situation is, it should be that she was seriously injured in the fight with the hostile Jindan monk, and now the tiger has fallen to Pingyang.
Pursued by a large number of flying tribes and exotic monks, killing a rival camp of Jindan monks is sure to make these people famous and rich. Under ordinary circumstances, there is naturally no such possibility, but Dongfang Yi was seriously injured and his combat strength was greatly damaged, which obviously gave these people an excellent opportunity.
More than 20 monks from the Flying Horse Tribe, as well as three exotic monks whose breath is not weak and who have Dan Yuan magic weapons, in normal times, Lu Xiaotian will definitely not provoke, not to mention that his legs are not dexterous now, in this level of fighting, a little negligence is the end of death, but the moment he saw the blood on Dongfang Yi's chest, Lu Xiaotian felt that his originally calm heart could not calm down at all.
Even if he saw Qian Dali again, Lu Xiaotian's mood did not fluctuate much, but seeing Dongfang Yi injured and being pursued by these people, a long-lost anger rushed straight to the sky. It wasn't until he chased it out for a long time that this anger took as a wry smile, no matter what, he still couldn't do that kind of ruthlessness, after all, he had some complicated emotions with Dongfang Yi, even if he knew that it was a crisis in front of him, he couldn't sit idly by.
There were more than 20 flying cavalry warriors in the sky, and the seats were divided into two teams, Black Eagle and Green Eagle, which were eleven and twelve respectively. Twenty-three horsemen together, such a powerful force, is enough to sweep through several ordinary foundation building teams, but all of them are used to pursue Dongfang Yi, which shows that these people are bound to win.
Lu Xiaotian's heart froze, Dongfang Yi, who had been escaping in front of him, slowed down, because the distance was a little far, I don't know if he was exhausted, or if he had other plans. It seems that Dongfang Yi's injuries are far more serious than he imagined.
The warriors of the Flying Cavalry tribe who were chasing at the forefront were divided into two and outflanked Dongfang Yi from the left and right. The Black Eagle Flying Horse, led by the stout old man, suddenly met in the Wind Spirit Stone Mine a few months ago. The leader of the Green Eagle Flying Cavalry is a middle-aged strong man who is somewhat similar to the stout old man, the stout old man's right arm is slightly raised, and he slowly presses it down, and the flying cavalry warriors lined up behind him rush up, and heavy arrows rain down from the black wood longbow.
Dongfang Yixiu's eyebrows were slightly crimped, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, her clothes fluttered, even if she was injured at this time, she still had a glamorous face, her eyes were like a calm ancient well, and she stretched out her fingers and flicked slightly. Several sword qi carried the slightest sound of breaking through the air, and shot towards the leaders of the Black Eagle and the Blue Eagle.
"It's not good! Tao'er, hide!" the stout old man's face changed dramatically and he roared. The black eagle psychic under the seat, the sixth-order black eagle, originally had an extremely strong ability to sense the crisis, and the wings flipped over and fanned fiercely, dangerously avoiding the vital parts, but the extremely powerful sword qi still couldn't resist and cut off dozens of eagle feathers from its body, and the warriors of the flying cavalry tribe behind reacted far less quickly than the leader, and after a little hesitation, they collided with the sword qi.
Spirit Eagle Protector, when the crisis came, the eagle bird that was sitting down screamed violently and hit the sword qi, a large piece of eagle feathers spilled from the air with blood, and the sword qi pierced the body of the eagle and bird without any suspense, and as soon as it passed, the person and the eagle who rushed up behind were also killed on the spot.
In an instant, this flying cavalry tribe that had dominated the airspace for many years, even if Brother Jindan was seriously injured, he only raised his hand to kill the two of the four eagles and severely injured the other two.
"Damn, I'm going to kill this person today!" The stout old man didn't expect that the Jindan monk in front of him would be so fierce, and the tragic death of the clansmen and the spirit eagle made him even more angry.
Whoosh......
More than twenty heavy arrows were also killed at almost the same time. From the front and back directions of the Oriental Instrument, there are heavy arrows made of fire and thunder stones.
Dongfang Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and he stretched out his finger to move forward, and a flowing fire ice shield appeared in front of him, the ice shield was crystal clear, but there was a layer of beating flames on the surface, one cold and one hot were perfectly combined. The flowing fire and ice shield swirled rapidly around Dongfang Yi's body at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
Ding ding, the heavy arrows made by the Fire Thunder Stone lost their original impact power on the Flowing Fire Ice Shield and fell from the air.
The warriors of the flying cavalry tribe were shocked, and nearly 20 heavy arrows were successively blocked by ice, fire and ice shields. Even if any of the foundation building monks were replaced, they would be killed on the spot by this dense attack, after all, it was equivalent to the combined blow of nearly twenty flying cavalry warriors, and its power was definitely more than the scattered attacks of more than thirty rabble.
It was the three late-stage exotic monks who were biting the tail of the Flying Horse Tribe all the way behind, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces also changed color.