"Don't be surprised, Commander, we're coming!" The two late-stage Qing clan monks who followed Qingle shouted loudly, and each of them sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand, which was also two strangely shaped snake-shaped blades. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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The arrow collided with the serpentine blade, and the three fire and thunder heavy arrows shot out were blocked at the same time, and the Qinghu in the back, Qingtu's strength was slightly inferior, his face was shocked, obviously with a hint of paleness, although Lu Xiaotian had three arrows in one bow, but he used the fire Jiao bow, plus Lu Xiaotian's strength when he pulled the fire Jiao bow was not small, and it was indeed not easy for an ordinary late-stage monk to catch one of the arrows.

Only the strongest Qingle not only shattered the Cold Desolation Seal, but even blocked another arrow without allowing any traces. The complexion is better than that of Qinghu and Qingtu, but it is inevitable that there will be some turbulence in qi and blood. It's just that Qing Le's face was horrified at this time, he had just blocked the two blows of the silver-haired youth, and another fire and thunder heavy arrow had already reached in front of him like a meteor catching the moon.

Could it be that this silver-haired young man's mana is endless? Qing Le was shocked and angry with such a question in his heart, and he didn't have time to sacrifice the serpentine sword again, and even the speed of this arrow made him too late to take the pill to recover his mana. Seeing this arrow break through the air and approach, he was so shocked that he only had time to hold the serpentine giant sword across his chest while invoking all his mana with both hands.

The serpentine giant sword was hit by the fire and thunder heavy arrow, and hit Qing Le's chest, the snake giant sword was also a Dan Yuan magic weapon, and it was not destroyed, but Qing Le's body involuntarily bounced up from the back of the green demon snake.

"Commander Qingle!" Qingtu and Qinghu in the back were startled at the same time, and hurriedly took Qingle down.

"I'm fine, keep chasing. Qingle spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in succession, saying that it was okay, in fact, he had already suffered some internal injuries, and he hated the silver-haired young man in his heart, and attacked three times in a row, so closely connected, even with his strength, he couldn't all follow, if it wasn't for Qingtu and Qinghu just now receiving the other two arrows, at this time he might not be injured so simple, at least his mount could not be intact at this time. Being able to maintain this mentality under the pursuit of so many people in the Flying Horse Tribe, Qingle was very jealous in his heart, this silver-haired young man was not only strong, but also mental, and he was the best choice.

Qingle took a healing pill, felt much better, and returned to his mount, leading several other late-stage monks to continue the chase.

Flying hundreds of miles all the way, getting closer and closer to the nest of the fire bat, due to the appearance of several waves of demon birds in the middle, Lu Xiaotian was also affected in the air, and the distance between the two sides had been narrowed to the point where the fighting method was enough.

Lu Xiaotian fought and walked all the way, and the Qing clan did not get any advantage. The two sides fought for a while, and although the Wu clan behind had the intention to kill, the speed was not as fast as that of the monks of the Qing clan, and there was no good way for a while.

Lu Xiaotian successively shot two winning green demon snakes with fire and thunder arrows.

Qing Le saw that he couldn't get a bargain, but he lost a lot, his face couldn't hold back, he was angry, and ordered to attack Qing Fengfan, so Lu Xiaotian was a little constrained.

Lu Xiaotian directly withstood the two attacks of the Qing clan with his physical body, and although he was blocked by the Fire Jiao Scale Armor, he still felt a pain in his chest. Seeing that Qing Le, who thought that the conspiracy had succeeded, Lu Xiaotian became murderous, and it seemed that these Qing clan monks really thought that he was helpless.

As the Danyuan Huojiao arrow shot out, Lu Xiaotian struck with anger, and the fiery red arrow turned into a fire Jiao roared and shuttled in the air.

In Qing Le's shocked expression, the huge fire Jiao directly shook away the snake sword that was blocking, and then passed through Qing Le's chest.

Qingle looked down in disbelief, looking at the large blood hole in his chest, the strength of his body seemed to be rapidly devoured in this blood hole, this arrow not only pierced his chest, but was devouring his life force at an astonishing speed.

The flying snake under his seat screamed sadly, as if he felt the fall of his master.

"Commander Qingle!"

The people of the Qing clan exclaimed, but these people could no longer save the passing vitality of Qingle.

Lu Xiaotian's face was as cold as iron, and he took out a Danyuan Fire Jiao Arrow again and pointed it at the nearest Qingtu.

The man of this Qing clan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, even the commander of Qingle couldn't stop that terrifying arrow, not to mention him, maybe all of them would surround him, and eventually kill the silver-haired youth, but in the end, it would not be the first few people to rush forward who would get the benefits.

Out of fear, Qingtu almost instinctively retreated backwards. But suddenly he found that the silver-haired young man had just flicked an arrow, and he had taken the terrible red arrow back. There was no intention of attacking him. And not only Qingtu, almost everyone saw the ridicule on the corner of Qingtu's mouth.

"Qingtu, what are you doing, the Qing clan has no warriors who retreat!" Several other late-stage monks shouted, "Let's go and avenge the Qingle Commander!"

Qing Tu suddenly realized, just now he faced the extremely strong silver-haired youth, but instinctively chose to avoid, at this time back to his senses, he couldn't help but blush with shame, and a few late monks around him had already rushed forward, with a look of contempt, Qing Tu shouted violently, and rushed out again.

It's just that in the face of the three fire thunder heavy arrows that Lu Xiaotian put away the Danyuan Fire Jiao Arrow and pulled the string again, several people were in a hurry again. Another winning green demon snake was shot and screamed and slowed down, the damage of the fire thunder heavy arrow was not low, not to mention that it was shot from the fire Jiao bow, and the power increased by a few points.

The Qing clan was extremely angry, but they didn't expect it to rush violently, and they didn't even catch the edge of the silver-haired youth, and their own clan had already suffered heavy losses. Although there are a lot of people in the back, their strength is worse than that of a few of them rushing to the front, and it is estimated that if they fight again, they don't know how many people will be killed or injured.

Seeing the momentum of these clans riding green flying snakes, Lu Xiaotian's face did not show the slightest joy, and a monk from the tribe appeared again, and he didn't even have time to recover the Danyuan Huojiao arrow that he shot.

"This is what you call a silver-haired youth?"

This time, the leader of the Kua tribe was already a slender woman, dressed in cold and bright silver armor, like a mask like a spirit bird with its wings spread. It covers the white skin, but it makes a pair of big eyes and the whole person appear more agile. The long neck and the eyes of the silver-armored woman make the whole person look like a proud swan.

"Yes, as far as I know, this silver-haired young man has at least repelled several waves of Fei tribes, including me. ”

Next to the silver-armored woman turned out to be Kwaksen, who had left before, a man as arrogant as Kwaksen, in front of the silver-armored woman, he actually bowed his head to his ears and looked respectful.