Lu Xiaotian knew that even if he continued to attack, it would not have much effect on the silver-armored woman. After all, with his attack power, he could not break the defense of the Fire Gang Talisman. He himself had used the seventh-level spiritual talisman and knew that it could block the golden talisman.
When an alchemy monk attacks, even if it is a first-level golden elixir monk, this kind of defense cannot be shaken by him.
Moreover, the woman in silver armor is a very powerful monk. After being fooled by him once this time, it will not be so easy to let the other party be fooled next time. The woman in silver armor is very difficult to deal with, even if he wants to
To deal with this silver-armored woman, with the spear spirit she has cultivated and her attainments in combat skills, and in her current state, I am afraid that we will have to wait until the silver-armored woman runs out of mana before we can kill her.
The silver-armored woman seems to have a lot of elixirs, as well as sixth-level spiritual talismans. She is obviously much stronger than the average late-stage monk. The silver-armored woman has taken the initiative to attack many times before. She really needs to calm down and defend herself.
With the thunder-trampling Pegasus's speed, if he wanted to capture the woman in silver armor, he wouldn't be able to do it in a short while.
If he is really held back by this silver-armored woman, he is really digging his own grave. What's more, several late-stage monks from the Kua tribe have already arrived. If he can't take advantage of the opportunity to knock the silver-armored woman away with a knife,
Without these four people, he couldn't predict how things would develop.
The golden sword light was swung out with the earth-shattering knife, sliding in a round trajectory in the air. It was slashed on the several green javelins in front. It was still quite expensive for Lu Xiaotian to use this kind of sword attack. In such a fierce battle,
During the battle, even the Return to Heaven Pill could not replenish the consumed mana immediately. In fact, the treasures on Lu Xiaotian's ability to persist until now also played a decisive role. If it were not for the Yun Yuan Pearl, he would not have been able to last long.
The astonishing sword light shot down the wind and fire clutch guns fired by those later monks again, but Lu Xiaotian's consciousness clearly felt that Yunyuanzhu's soul had dimmed a little. It seems that after this battle, Yunyuanzhu was also consumed
It's almost done.
Lu Xiaotian sighed slightly in his heart. As the monks from the Kua tribe attacked, the monks from the Wushi tribe and even the Qing tribe swarmed up behind them.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were fixed for a while. The monks from the Flying Cavalry Tribe were already fighting. It was obvious that they no longer cared about the golden elixir female cultivators. In fact, there were several tribes. They were afraid that the other tribe would eventually take the credit. Who can kill the golden elixir at this time?
The female cultivator, or killing him is undoubtedly a great achievement. In this case, it is undoubtedly a very stupid choice to put Dongfang Yi above Qing Fengfan.
Lu Xiaotian took a breath, stretched out his hand, and pulled Dongfang Yi over, hugging him in front of him. His body was fragrant, and his extremely soft body made Lu Xiaotian not have any distracting thoughts at this time.
Bang! Because of the momentary delay in bringing Dongfang Yi over just now, three wind and fire clutch guns came towards him again. Without even having time to resist, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to grab one of them, but the other two were hit without any skill.
Di Kun was shot twice in the chest. However, Di Kun's physical defense was higher than Lu Xiaotian's, so there would be no problem for the time being. However, Lu Xiaotian was so shocked by these two shots that a shot escaped from his mouth.
Bloodshot, since he rescued Dongfang Yi, he has been hit several times. Until now, no matter how strong his defense is, it is not made of copper and iron, or even his physical training has its limits. He has been hit one after another, and the same is true.
He will be injured, but his endurance is much stronger than that of ordinary foundation-building monks. If it weren't for the Fire Dragon Scale Armor, the situation would only be worse.
The severe pain in his chest did not make Lu Xiaotian fearful at all. Instead, he let out a clear whistle. After hearing the whistle, Di Kun, who was sitting down, also roared with surging fighting spirit. His wings vibrated and he spread his hooves, not avoiding.
He was not allowed to go up to the formation of the Kua tribe. Even if there was a sea of people in front of him, he would kill him in a sea of corpses and blood. Lu Xiaotian was able to practice to this point with extremely poor qualifications because of his unyielding will.
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Buzz! The earth-shattering knife seemed to be able to sense the owner's overwhelming fighting spirit when he was alone in a tight siege. Under the owner's swing, the sword trembled slightly and it slashed out with a terrifying blade light.
Kua Sen was so horrified that he quickly lowered his head to dodge the terrifying sword light. Just now, in order to save the woman in silver armor, they made continuous attacks, but the silver-haired young man carried him over. He had already recognized the silver-haired young man's toughness. As for whether he had taken action just now.
It would hurt the golden elixir female cultivator, so he didn't care so much. Seeing the silver-haired female cultivator's momentum of never turning back, Quasen felt a little regret in his heart, but the development of things in front of him made him unable to even react.
In no time, the silver-haired young man was already waving the golden sword and running towards him in an invincible manner. Two screams rang out from behind, and Quason knew that it was two late-stage monks who had no time to dodge and were killed by the golden sword.
"Qiang Qiang..." More than a dozen wind-fire clutch guns shot at him.
Trapped in a tight siege, Lu Xiaotian couldn't take everything into account, so he could only choose the lesser of two harms. He slashed down the most powerful ones with his sword, and several wind and fire clutch guns that were shot at Dongfang Yi. The less powerful ones were killed.
Di Kun threw down two of them, and several others hit Lu Xiaotian one after another.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spat out, but the coldness on the injured Lu Xiaotian was even more chilling. The fierce fighting, the sword energy and the fluctuating mana breath everywhere made the silver hair on Lu Xiaotian's head fly.
In sharp contrast to the crazy silver hair is the cold expression on the face, the killing cold golden knife!
Di Kun was very fast, and Kuasen and another late-stage cultivator behind him missed him. Lu Xiaotian slashed out with his sword. The powerful Kuasen dodged again, but a huge head behind him jumped out several feet.
"Bingso Xuanyin!" He defeated several late-stage cultivators from the Kua tribe, and was followed closely by a large group of mid-stage foundation-building warriors.
Lu Xiaotian let out a low scolding, and the more than 20 horsemen who came rushing towards him were immediately stunned uncontrollably.
Lu Xiaotian's golden swords were flying. Every time he swung the sword, a warrior from the Kuai tribe and a white-headed stork spiritual bird would be killed by the sword.
All the Flying Cavalry tribes were moved by this. The number of the Flying Cavalry tribe continued to increase, and the place where they moved to fight also changed several times. The tribes they intercepted were one after another, and the monks they intercepted became stronger and stronger. The only thing that remained unchanged was
, it is the cold expression of the silver-haired young man that seems to be eternal. What remains unchanged is the aura of "I'm going to die" emanating from one person and one beast. What remains unchanged is the silver-haired young man's admiration for the golden elixir girl on the green sail.
Don’t give up and never give up. The silver-haired young man will be invincible along the way!