"Do you need me to teach you how to tell them to stop?" a hoarse voice sounded from behind the short, fat man.
"Stop, please stop me." The short and fat man immediately realized that it was the helper from this family. Although the other party was attacking from behind, he was able to put the sword to his neck in the blink of an eye.
, can still block his own Emperor Rock Thorn, obviously he also has Danyuan magic weapon, and his strength is still above him. Now that his life is controlled by others, the short and fat man suddenly panicked and quickly scolded his subordinates.
These people turned around and were shocked. Only then did they realize that the powerful young master of the family had actually fallen into the hands of others. The young master had been personally inherited by the master of the family. Although it was a sneak attack, he was not someone else's.
The enemy of Hehe, who was still chasing and killing before, has now fallen into the hands of others. This gap is too big.
The bald old man and his family also reacted at this time. They saw an unknown man in black with a gloomy breath. They couldn't help but rack their brains and couldn't remember that they had ever known such a person. If they were not relatives or friends, why did he do it again?
How about help at this time?
The bald old man held on to his injured body and was about to speak when the man in black slapped the short, fat man on the back of his heart.
The short, fat man was suddenly heartbroken, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
"Kill!" When the six people saw Lu Xiaotian attack the short and fat man, beating the young master so hard that he vomited blood, and they didn't know whether he was dead or alive, their eyes suddenly turned red, they took out their magical weapons and started to kill Lu Xiaotian crazily.
There are only two of these six people in the middle stage of foundation building, and the others are still in the early stage of foundation building. Naturally, such strength cannot threaten Lu Xiaotian.
The Blazing Flame Lihuo Sword was just twisted in the air, and after a ding-ding-ding sound, the magical weapons struck by the Blazing Flame Lihuo Sword staggered around in the air as if they were drunk. As the owner of the magical weapon, due to
The magic weapon was injured, and several people's faces turned pale. And the black magic sword was like a wild horse, leaving them with no time to react. They flashed past the thighs of several people, cutting a deep and visible line.
From the opening in the bone, the six people were bleeding profusely.
"Did you know that we..."
"Get out of here while I don't want to kill anyone yet." Lu Xiaotian interrupted the other person's words in a deep voice, his murderous aura suddenly appeared in his body, and then he put it away again.
When these people heard that they could save a life, they were overjoyed. Regardless of how embarrassed they were, they directly dragged the injured leg, lifted the short and fat wolf from the ground, and then left with their swords, fearing to stay for a moment longer. Just now, Lu Xiaotian
The fleeting murderous intent on his body startled them, making them feel like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of each other.
"Thank you so much for this fellow Taoist's help. I can't repay it with the help of a lower class person..."
"Your father's injury is quite serious. This is not the place to talk. Let's go to Wangyue City first. I'll wait for you in Wangyue City. If you go early, your father may be saved." Lu Xiaotian interrupted the man in gray and returned.
Go to Qingfeng Sail and leave directly.
Just now, he deliberately flew out of the Qingfeng Sail and used the wind control technique to float in the air, making people look like a normal person. In addition, with the Qianhuan Mask changing his breath, even if those people went back, they would not be able to find his head.
Up. This place is only a few hundred miles away from Wangyue City, and it won’t take long for the foundation-building monks. The reason why Lu Xiaotian didn’t follow them into the city was naturally because he didn’t want to get into trouble. After all, there were two immortal cultivating families behind him. There might be more
It was not in the nature of the Golden Core cultivator to kill those seven people to silence them for the sake of these few people. Lu Xiaotian was able to save them from this disaster, which was already a great favor.
The man in gray clothes was startled for a moment, and another message from the other party sounded in his ears. He was immediately overjoyed, thinking that his father's injury should not be delayed for a long time, and he and his wife rushed to Wangyue City as fast as possible with their swords.
Not long after, Lu Xiaotian arrived outside Wangyue City. He thought that flying with swords was prohibited in Wangyue City, and flying with wind control was naturally not allowed. With his current level of spell cultivation, he could still glide for a short distance with wind control.
However, it was too weird to use the wind control technique to slide in sections. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was too ostentatious to sit on the puppet like before.
Losing the ability to move your legs is really troublesome. It seems that you need to find a blacksmith as soon as possible to build a wheelchair, otherwise it will be really inconvenient.
Lu Xiaotian glanced around the area and saw a carriage driven by a secular warrior. His eyes suddenly lit up and he flew directly to land on the carriage.
The person in charge of driving the carriage was an extremely powerful warrior, but not very old. She was a pretty girl. The other party was shocked when he found that there was someone suddenly around him. However, he was already at Wangyue City and was only a short distance away from the city gate.
No one in Liangli dared to act recklessly here, but the other party came unexpectedly, and with her cultivation level, she didn't notice it at all, so she said with a respectful expression, "Pan Qiaoer, what do you call this young master?"
"I have some inconvenience in my legs and feet. Just use your carriage to take me into the city. No need to ask any more questions." Lu Xiaotian spread his left hand, and two low-grade spiritual stones floated up in the palm of his hand as if they were nothing, and fell into the hands of the young warrior Pan Qiaoer.
"It turns out it's the Immortal Chief. Okay, okay, I'll send the Immortal Chief into the city right now." Pan Qiaoer was stunned at first, and then overjoyed. She didn't expect that she would be so lucky. With her strength, she was exhausted.
You have to live for a while to earn one spirit stone, but now you have earned two just by leading the way. He secretly glanced at the immortal in front of you. At this time, Lu Xiaotian had already removed the disguise of Qianhuan Mask, and he looked quite young.
Yes, but the hair is already as white as snow. It’s just the heroic spirit between the brows and the deep eyes that make this white hair not only not ugly, but also gives people a bit more unique flavor.
Pan Qiaoer couldn't help but her face turned slightly hot, and she couldn't help but take another look. However, she also knew in her heart that people who cultivate immortality cannot judge their age simply by their appearance. Maybe the young man in front of her might be seventy or eighty years old. She didn't know the other person.
Pan Qiaoer didn't dare to look at her temperament. In order to show her new respect for the immortal cultivators, she jumped off the carriage and walked towards the city gate holding the reins.
At this time, the guards responsible for guarding Wangyue City were much tighter than last time. Through the open city gate, Lu Xiaotian vaguely felt a dozen mana fluctuations of varying strengths and weaknesses. The strong one had reached the ninth level of the foundation building.
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"Stop, what are you doing?" A guard wearing spiritual armor at the door blocked the front of the carriage with a spear in his hand.
"This Immortal Chief, my cousin is also a monk in Wangyue City, and is an intermediate alchemist of Miaodanfang. This is my waist badge. The carriage is full of newly burned spiritual charcoal. The other Immortal Chief was just now
I met him on the road, and he went to the city with the little girl." Pan Qiaoer quickly stepped forward to greet her and took out her waistband.