There were only four or five cavalry in this group of strange beasts, and there was no special mana fluctuation in their bodies. However, they felt that their aura was extremely powerful.
Shao Zixia looked around in panic with a look of despair. Suddenly she saw Lu Xiaotian. She was like a drowning person who saw a life-saving straw. She rushed to Lu Xiaotian from the messy grass with all her strength, "Lu Xiaotian
,Brother Lu, save me."
Each of these five cavalrymen held spears, maces and other blunt weapons in their hands, and carried longbows made of black wood on their backs. Their auras were strange and powerful. Hearing Shao Zixia's cry for help, Lu Xiaotian didn't need to consider whether to join.
The battle group, the five naked cavalrymen, galloped out of the three cavalry and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian. At the same time, two people went to get the long bows on their backs to prevent Lu Xiaotian from flying away directly. The cooperation of several people was abnormal.
They have a tacit understanding and are obviously very skilled at this kind of fighting.
Whizzing…..
The opponent took out a short spear from the pouch on the spirit beast's abdomen and threw it directly at Lu Xiaotian without saying a word.
The short spear thrown by the man with an unusually strong physique at the head was very powerful. Although it was not like the fluctuation of magic power of ordinary cultivators, it seemed to be a pure and arrogant force. However, ordinary cultivators had more strength.
Fierce and sharp.
Lu Xiaotian directly pulled out the earth-shattering knife, and the knife in his hand flew out like a phantom, and the shadows of the knife moved together.
With several clang sounds, several short spears were chopped down by Lu Xiaotian, causing Lu Xiaotian's body to fly back several feet.
What a tyrannical force. Lu Xiaotian shook his numb wrist. Although he did not use any other means, since he entered the middle stage of the golden elixir, especially under the tempering of the ethereal sword energy in his body, his level of concentration and purity has not lost.
Compared with the average late-stage golden elixir, it is only slightly inferior in quantity, but this gap is enough to make up for it with his seventh-level physical strength. Even the few swords he casually slashed have reached the strength of ordinary golden elixirs.
The level of a monk in the late stage of Dan. The force of the short spear thrown by the man on the other side was so powerful that even a few consecutive shots were a bit too much for him. Especially the man at the head who was unusually strong and had protruding brows was particularly powerful.
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"Friend Lu Dao, save me, I know the whereabouts of Qiangyingguo."
Although there was some surprise on Lu Xiaotian's face, the surprise on Shao Zixia's face was even worse, but it soon turned into a deep joy. She was especially aware of the strength of these weirdos. After experiencing it firsthand, she knew how to even block it
How difficult it was for the opponent to throw several short spears. If Yu Dongbao hadn't saved her before, she would have been seriously injured by the short spears thrown by the opponent. Lu Xiaotian was able to survive unharmed, which is enough to show that his strength is much higher than hers. Although it may not necessarily be
They can completely repel these people, but with the two of them joining forces, their chances of survival will undoubtedly increase.
"In this case, I can't help even if I want to." Lu Xiaotian smiled bitterly, feeling happy in his heart. Before he met Jin Changdao, he was just guessing. He was still worried about being separated from Jin Changdao and others.
, I didn’t expect to meet Shao Zixia again, and the other party personally admitted the matter of bearing the baby fruit.
The distance between those weirdos and Lu Xiaotian was rapidly closing. At close range, they did not throw short spears anymore, but waved the weapons in their hands and hit Lu Xiaotian's vital parts. The spears in the hands of the strong weirdos headed by them were like
Like a living poisonous snake, it sways one after another and stabs directly at Lu Xiaotian's throat.
If a tiger doesn't show its power, it thinks I'm a sick cat. Lu Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, directly sacrificed the Soul War Yuan Pearl, and swallowed the essence of a ninth-level demon tiger. The aura in his body was getting higher and higher, and his body was filled with tyrannical power.
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A wild aura surged from Lu Xiaotian's body, and Shao Zixia's face shifted. This wildness formed a very sharp contrast with Lu Xiaotian's somewhat delicate face and slightly thin body.
Lu Xiaotian grabbed the tip of Tuoba Hai's sharp spear with his bare hands.
Tuo Bahai's gloomy eyes were full of murderous intent. If you dare to treat him with such contempt, there is only one fate, and that is death. Tuo Bahai exerted force on his wrist, and the spear was like a dragon rising out of the sea. It passed Lu Xiaotian's hand and turned into several spear shadows.
Then take Lu Xiaotian’s throat.
However, no matter how Ba Bahai changed, Lu Xiaotian's face showed neither surprise nor joy. He stretched out his hand through several spear shadows in a calm manner, and with a quick shake, the armor in his hand appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he grabbed it directly.
The spear that reaches across the sea.
Tuo Bahai only felt that his spear was clamped by an iron pincer. He tried hard to pull it out, but the spear in his hand did not move at all. He couldn't help but look shocked. The seemingly frail silver-haired monk in front of him was actually like other foreign monks.
Completely different, with such tyrannical strength. You must know that those ordinary monks, although their methods are changeable and weird, and can control magic weapons from a long distance, but in such a close combat situation, encountering them is extremely disadvantageous. Before that,
He killed several people in a row. His methods were weird. Although his combat power was strong, his body was very weak. This was Tuoba Hai's understanding of these alien monks. But this silver-haired monk in front of him broke Tuoba's mind.
This understanding of the sea.
"Get down here!" Lu Xiaotian tugged hard and shouted softly. The opponent's strength was not weak, no worse than a late-stage Jindan monk. However, when he used the soul-swallowing technique, his power also reached an extremely terrifying level.
Amidst Lu Xiaotian's shouts, Tuo Bahai was pulled off.
Tom Tom....
Further away, the heavy sound of cavalry sounded. Lu Xiaotian didn't have to turn his head to look. The deputy soul had already noticed that there were more than ten strange cavalrymen rushing towards them, shouting and shouting.
Swish, the two fellows behind Tuobahai saw that he was at a disadvantage, and shouted, waving the maces in their hands and struck Lu Xiaotian on the head and waist as fast as the wind, trying to force Lu Xiaotian to let go.
Opening up the sea. Under the two people's full strength, there was even a fierce blood energy lingering around the body, but this breath was still a bit weak, and there was a faint sound of beasts in the blood energy. I don't know what kind of weird technique it was, but it sounded different from the emperor's.
Kun's roar is somewhat similar.
It's just that the strength of the two people behind is far from that of Tuo Bahai who took the lead. They are only equivalent to the early stage of Jindan. Lu Xiaotian casually slashed out with two knives, and the huge force directly knocked the two of them off the back of the spirit beast.
The body rose into the air and fell backwards.
At this time, both Tuo Bahai and the two tribesmen following him looked at Lu Xiaotian in amazement. Apparently they didn't understand why Lu Xiaotian, who had barely taken their joint attack just now, suddenly became so much stronger.
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As for Shao Zixia, her small mouth opened wide. There was some ecstasy on her face, but she saw more than ten riders rushing to help from a distance, two of them carrying two heads with spears, and Yu Dongbao and
Huo Ying was also imprisoned in a prison cart made of wooden fence. Covered in blood and wearing a black iron shackles, he sat in the prison cart in a state of embarrassment, his eyes full of humiliation.