"About a year and a half ago, your Flying Cavalry tribe surrounded and suppressed a silver-haired young man who had built a foundation, do you know about this?" asked Dongfang Yi.

"Silver-haired youth, how can you not remember?" Wu Zhi suddenly shuddered, obviously thinking of the terrifying silver-haired youth.

"How's he doing? Tell me everything you know. It's better not to lie, or you'll know that death is actually a very happy thing, and that being alive is sometimes more painful than dying. Dongfang Yi said in a condensed voice, but at that time, the place where she fled was in the airspace covered by the Flying Horse Clan, not to mention Lu Xiaotian, a foundation building monk, that is, after she, a Jindan monk, broke into here, she was also attacked by several people and was seriously injured, if she hadn't met Lu Xiaotian, she would have almost died.

Although through the breath of Lu Xiaotian who left in the hiding place of the Snow Ridge, Dongfang Yi knew that Lu Xiaotian should still be alive, but she was very curious about how Lu Xiaotian took her to escape in such an unfavorable situation, although she saw that Lu Xiaotian's combat power was excellent, but within the sheltered space of the Flying Horse Clan, the people of the Flying Horse Tribe's people could come in a steady stream.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, Dongfang Yi asked herself that she was already a rare opponent in the late stage of foundation building, and she had not fallen behind in the previous competition with the ancient sword sect's foundation building powerhouse, but she couldn't do it like a silver-haired young man, in fact, until now, she didn't even know the other party's name. It's really ridiculous to say, a man who has had a fit with her, and who has risked death to save her twice, she doesn't even know anything about the other party.

"No, don't dare. I have a photograph stone here, you can see it when you look at it. Although Wu Zhi didn't know where this female cultivator came from, but the other party made a sneak attack, and killed his companions and Lingying between raising his hand, obviously not a soft-hearted person, where dare to hide the slightest, he has a high status in the Wu clan, and there is a lot of glory and wealth that has not been enjoyed, where is willing to die easily, when this silver-haired young man killed a river of blood in the air, he didn't know at first, and hurried to some of his subordinates, thinking about winning the battle merits, but the battle merits were not obtained, and even the appearance did not take long, and he was killed by the silver-haired young man one by one, and he was lucky to pick up a life when the silver-haired young man couldn't take care of him。

In order to grab the battle merits, he deliberately used the picture stone to leave the scene behind, but what he left was only shame. At that time, he was also a little injured, and when he went back to recuperate, he forgot about the Shadow Stone, but he didn't expect that this waste would still be used at this time.

Because Wu Zhi was worried that the woman in white in front of him would kill him, he felt that the photo stone in his hand was still insufficient, so he poured out some of the things he had heard about the silver-haired young man before.

In fact, Wu Zhi was also a person in the bureau at that time, and he had heard some powerful things about this person, and he was one of the people who knew the silver-haired young man who made the Flying Horse tribe smell it.

Wu Zhi's words rang in his ears, and when Dongfang Yi heard several waves of flying horse tribes intercepting one after another, the white fingers holding the shadow stone tightened. However, when she entered the spiritual power into the Shadow Stone, there was no need for Wu Zhi to say anything. In the shadow stone, there are more than 200 flying horse tribes, covering the sky and the sun, several kinds of flying horses are mixed in it, and there are dozens of horses blocking the road in front, one of them is Wuzhi.

It's just that the dozens of horsemen who are holding on to it, and the other monks in the late stage of foundation building have been swept all the way by Lu Xiaotian. High in the sky, a river of blood flowed from the killing.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xiaotian rushed over, and several survivors of the Wu Zhi who were killed in horror joined the pursuit team. Just looking at the huge pursuing tribe behind him, Dongfang Yi could also imagine what a terrible battle Lu Xiaotian had encountered.

The Flying Horse Tribe, with a great reputation, can actually kill a river of blood from the encirclement and interception of hundreds of flying horses, and this person is only a foundation building monk, and he has to protect her, an unconscious person.

Dongfang Yi clearly remembered that when Lu Xiaotian first rescued her, he also experienced a big battle.

The image in the lingering stone was changing rapidly, and after a while, the silver-haired young man who didn't even know his name had already gone through several battles, and even in order to protect her, the silver-haired young man did not hesitate to use his body to carry several fire and thunder arrows and the wind and fire of the Kua tribe.

Dongfang Yi's eyes couldn't help but be a little stunned, and his teeth clenched his cherry-red lower lip, and only the calm and firm eyes under the crazy silver hair in the Shadow Stone were left in his eyes, and the invincible golden knife.

As for how Monk Zhuji could reach such a point, Dongfang Yi, as a Jindan monk, didn't understand, let alone want to know, all she cared about was how the silver-haired young man would take her out of danger. Seeing the scene where the silver-haired young man did not hesitate to use his body to block the wind and fire and vomit blood, it was Dongfang Yi, who thought that her years of cultivation had made her heart feel like water, and at this time, her heart was unconsciously pinched.

In the end, the silver-haired young man was also cornered, followed by more than two hundred flying cavalry warriors, each of whom was a master of the foundation building period, and even if she was a Jindan monk in front, she couldn't help but change her face when she saw the fire bat swarm like the sky falling. But in this case, the silver-haired young man in the shadow stone, holding her on Na Di Kun's back, still had a calm face, and fearlessly rushed into the sea of fire bats, the sea of fire bats in the sky, and the more than two hundred flying tribes behind him, but they were not as dazzling as the young man with silver hair flying on his back and tattered clothes.

The photo stone freezes on the scene when the silver-haired young man rushes into the sea of fire bats and is overwhelmed by the dense fire bats.

Dongfang Yi pointed her finger, and with her mind, under nervousness, she almost crushed the shadow stone uncontrollably. It was only at the last moment that she held back, and Dongfang Yi suddenly realized that this photo stone was an extremely precious thing to her, fortunately she encountered it, otherwise she would miss the best memory.

"I've already said everything I need to say, can you spare my life now?" Wu Zhi was cold, mostly frightened by the sharp sword attached to his neck.

"Yes!" Dongfang Yi turned his palm and slapped it at Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi screamed, vomited blood, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, throwing it into the distance uncontrollably, and when it fell, it was already angry, and he didn't even have the ability to act.

Wu Zhi couldn't help but look at the woman in white in front of him with resentment, "You actually went back on your word." ”

"I only said that I would spare your life, but I didn't say that I would not hurt you, and whether you can survive depends on your own creation. Dongfang Yi raised his hand to withdraw the flying sword, his tone was cold, and before the words fell, the white shadow had already swayed into the dense forest in front of him and disappeared, the endless Hokage Star made people desperate, but she was still alive enough to prove the problem, although I don't know how the silver-haired young man did it, but it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that both of them are still alive.

Wu Zhi was so angry that he wanted to scold, with his state at this time, it was difficult to move his fingers, coupled with the smell of blood all over the ground, I am afraid that it will not be long before a blood-devouring beast or demon beast will come, what is the difference between hurting him like this and asking for his life?