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Chapter 356 The First of the Flying Riders 2

But how could Lu Xiaotian let the intentions of these flying warriors succeed? When he left Di Kun just now, with the help of Emperor Kun's speed, he had already gotten close enough to the flying knight tribe monks.

He stretched out his fingers and used the Ice Soul Xuanyin move. It was a new move that was used all over the world. For those fifth-level spirit eagles whose cultivation level was obviously lower than his own, as well as the flying cavalry warriors in the middle stage of foundation building, Ice Soul

Xuanyin is more effective than any other move. Even though Di Kun's gray-white light ball is more powerful, it is not as shadowless and invisible as Ice Soul Xuanyin. If you don't have a spiritual defensive weapon with you, facing such a move

, there is almost no solution. These flying warriors were shocked by Di Kun's strength, and they just didn't pay enough attention to him to a certain extent. How could Lu Xiaotian let go of this good opportunity.

A sound of running water hitting rocks passed by, and all the mid-level flying warriors and fifth-level spirit eagles affected by this sound were stunned.

"Damn it!" Wu Hong saw these elite tribal warriors as if they were possessed. Naturally, he knew that he had been hit by the silver-haired young man's move just now. He didn't know what weird move it was that could make so many monks in the middle stage of foundation building lose their lives.

The ability to resist. We must not let the other party do whatever they want. Wu Hong and the other three late-stage foundation-building monks abandoned Di Kun one after another and rushed towards the silver-haired young man desperately. No matter what, they must first save the son of the tribe. These people

Many of them are their nephews and relatives.

Wu Hong, who reacted the fastest, shot a heavy arrow at the silver-haired young man. With his archery skills, he was confident that his opponent would have nowhere to escape without even having to aim.

It was too late, Lu Xiaotian looked slightly cold, and the earth-shattering knife rose into the sky again. Due to time constraints, he faced four powerful late-stage foundation-building monks approaching. He was not afraid at first. He just let these people block it and waited for those who were building the foundation.

When the flying cavalry warrior in the middle stage of the basic stage, the fifth-level spirit eagle, comes back to his senses, he will definitely abandon him and attack Di Kun exclusively. If he misses it, he will never have such a good opportunity again.

The other two late-stage monks from the Wushi tribe also rushed toward him desperately.

Several spiritual eagles flapped their wings, and a large number of eagle feathers were mixed with wind blades, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, trying to drown Lu Xiaotian in the center.

Lu Xiaotian ignored these eagle feathers and wind blades. What really deterred him were the heavy fire and thunder arrows shot by the four flying cavalry warriors in the late stage of foundation building.

In order for the attack to be effective, Lu Xiaotian even withdrew the deputy spirit that controlled Qing Feng Fan. The speed of Qing Feng Fan, which had lost control, suddenly slowed down, and it just relied on its original inertia to continue to decelerate and slide forward. However, at this time, these flying warriors

His attention was first shocked by Di Kun's fierceness, and then encountered Lu Xiaotian's more bizarre attack. More than a dozen tribesmen in the middle stage of foundation establishment were temporarily trapped in the pool, and their life and death were threatened. How could they not let them go in this situation?

I was so shocked and angry that I temporarily ignored Qing Fengfan and the golden elixir female cultivator above.

In addition, there were flying cavalry warriors in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment who were farther away when they saw this scene. They couldn't help but draw their bows and arrows, trying to kill the silver-haired young man immediately and save their fellow tribesmen who were attacked.

"It's Senior Brother Lu, it's really Senior Brother Lu, I saw his golden sword!" Leng Qiaoyu, who was in the crack at this time, saw the Earth-shattering sword appearing, and immediately grabbed Zhu Ling's hand nervously, but

I found that Zhu Ling was also biting her lips at this time.

"Really Senior Brother Lu from our Lingxiao Palace?" A young thin-faced monk next to him also asked with concern. Maybe he didn't notice it when he met him in Lingxiao Palace, but now is the time of war with foreign monks.

Suddenly, in the war zone, I met a fellow sect member with whom I had no grudges. After all, I still had a sense of belonging to the same sect.

"You can't be wrong, we are all too familiar with the aura of Senior Brother Lu's golden elixir." Zhu Ling nodded, seeing Lu Xiaotian's dangerous situation at this time, so many spirit eagles, including four masters in the late stage of foundation building, were attacking Lu Xiaotian at the same time.

, violent mana fluctuations in the air, ordinary foundation-building monks would be immediately torn into pieces by this violent attack even if they were in it.

"It's a pity. No matter how powerful Lu Xiaotian is, he can't escape this disaster now." Although Meng Yu pretended to hide it, there was still a bit of schadenfreude in his tone.

Zhu Ling, Leng Qiaoyu and others glared at Meng Yu. Although they were very angry when they saw Meng Yu's confident look, there was nothing they could do. Moreover, at this time, their attention was still on Lu Xiaotian, and they had no time to spare.

Go take care of Mengyu.

I saw a large number of eagle feathers high in the sky, as well as the sharp claws grabbed by the spiritual eagle's claws, rushing towards Lu Xiaotian, like a violent wind and rain, without any blind spots, almost surrounding Lu Xiaotian. In addition,

In addition, there were also the fire-thunder heavy arrows shot by the flying knights, especially the attacks of the four late-stage foundation-building monks, which were even more frightening.

Originally thinking that Lu Xiaotian was certain to die, several of Wu Hong's late-stage flying warriors thought that in such a harsh environment, the silver-haired young man would not be spared. However, there was a trace of anger in Wu Hong's eyes, and the silver-haired young man in front of him

He still didn't care, and the sword energy flew in all directions. Even if he could kill this silver-haired young man, there would probably be many casualties in the team.

The sword energy everywhere had already dispersed under the siege of several late-stage flying cavalry warriors.

The six or seven mid-term flying knights who were affected, as well as the spirit eagles under them, were either dead or injured. Some were even cut in half by the sharp blade of the earth-shattering knife. A large amount of blood flowed from the air.

Sprinkle.

"Death!" Seeing the scene in front of them, Wu Hong and several late-stage monks stared at Lu Xiaotian with eyes that seemed to be cannibalistic. After shooting an arrow, they quickly drew their hands to the arrow pot behind them again.

But the scene that happened in front of him caused his hand to pull away from the arrow pot to pause involuntarily, and several people's eyes widened one after another. They looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"This, how is this possible?" The people who were watching the battle in the cracks in the ground almost exclaimed when they saw the amazing scene high in the sky. Even the white-browed old man with the highest cultivation level here was so shocked that his mouth opened wide and he blinked.

Blinking his eyes, he seemed to want to reconfirm whether what he saw before him was real.

I saw that Lu Xiaotian, who was supposed to be killed by the countless eagle feathers and dozens of sharp strikes captured by the spiritual eagle, now had a cold expression, like an invincible god of war. From those countless eagle feathers and violent

He rushed out with great energy.

The sharp eagle feather hit Lu Xiaotian's body, scratching Lu Xiaotian's coat, but revealing a red shining dragon scale armor underneath. The sharp eagle feather hit the fire dragon scale armor, and there was even a faint white streak.

No seal was left.

At this time, most people would think that Lu Xiaotian relied on the super defense of this set of fire dragon scales, but what is even more shocking is that those sharp eagle feathers scratched Lu Xiaotian's face, and they did not leave any wounds.

What kind of defense is this? Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but feel shocked.


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