Chapter 343: A Strong Enemy Appears

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For several months in a row, the entire team spent time in this kind of battle that mainly focused on sneak attacks. Cao Haihua's experience won everyone's approval. Under the leadership of Cao Haihua, an experienced monk, Lu Xiaotian was also happy to take care of things, but the fire element No one dares to ignore the existence of the Danyuan Magical Artifact. With Lu Xiaotian in charge, the entire team feels at ease. Besides, Lu Xiaotian has no intention of competing with them. After a few months, each of them has gained a lot. A few meritorious points.

Don't underestimate these points of merit. They have only been fighting for a few months now, and they have not suffered any major losses. Besides, they have harvested a lot of spiritual objects, and the seized magical artifacts alone are worth a lot of spiritual stones. . When everyone has benefited, especially Lu Xiaotian's deliberate concession, the atmosphere of the team is much more harmonious than at the beginning. It is Qian Dali. During this period of time, he is honest enough. Lu Xiaotian is thinking about when to find a quiet place Practicing the mystic splitting technique, most of the time he is also deducing formations, and when everyone is present, he doesn't bother to care about him.

The team of monks was in high spirits and was about to go to a temporary camp for the wounded to be recuperated by foreign monks. Suddenly, an inconceivably fast white shadow slid across the air, its aura was exceptionally powerful, but it also seemed to be in a bit of a hurry.

"Hidden!" Cao Haihua's complexion changed slightly and he scolded in a low voice when the enemy and friend were unknown.

However, Wu Yan noticed that Lu Xiaotian's eyes, which had always been calm, suddenly burst out with sharp arrows, which made people dare not look directly at them. Wu Yan and Peng Dayong, who were close to each other, were startled. She didn't expect Lu Xiaotian's aura to be so frightening. She knew that Lu Xiaotian didn't want to compete with them for merit points. He hasn't shown anything different from ordinary people for several months, but only at this time can he feel Lu Xiaotian's calm sharpness, like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed. Only when he faced life and death crisis in the Scarlet Forbidden Land before did he see such a demeanor.

"It's a member of the Flying Cavalry Tribe!" Peng Da shrank his neck, and his body hidden under the tree became a little shorter. During the time they lingered outside Xuanye City, they all knew that most foreign monks could kill, But it is best not to provoke the monks of the Flying Rider Tribe. In front of him was a team of flying cavalry warriors with more than 20 people, most of them were holding black longbows and carrying a pot full of heavy arrows on their backs. There are also several people holding long guns, and their aura is terrifying.

More than twenty monks from the flying cavalry tribe passed by in a flash, and within a moment, three terrifying auras chased them from the air. It looked like there were two monks from the Vault of Heaven Realm, and one was dressed in colorful clothes with a scimitar on his waist, very similar to a monk from the Southern Wilderness. The auras of the magical weapons each controlled were even more terrifying, and they were not under Lu Xiaotian's Blazing Lihuo Sword. In the past few months, although Lu Xiaotian has not tried his best, they can all see that Lu Xiaotian's strength is terrifying. The three people in front of them not only had reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but also had magical artifacts in their hands, and one of them even glanced in their direction with gloomy eyes.

"What a terrifying look!" Everyone present, including Cao Haihua, couldn't help being terrified at this moment. From the eyes of the Miaodao young man, Cao Haihua can judge based on his years of adventure experience that the other party has definitely discovered the existence of their group, but now he seems to be busy chasing more important people, ignoring them, little shrimps. Cao Haihua couldn't help but feel bitter when he thought that he was a dignified late-stage foundation-building monk, and he was also the peak leader of the Lingxiao Palace, and was directly ignored by the enemy.

However, the desire to survive quickly gained the upper hand. In comparison, being ignored was nothing. Cao Haihua soon felt lucky. Fortunately, the other party had a more important goal. Otherwise, the two waves of people just now, whether it was Whichever wave stays will be a disaster for them.

"We have been discovered, we must evacuate as soon as possible!" Cao Haihua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead until the other party disappeared.

"Yes, let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time." Just as Cao Haihua said it, the others said in unison, obviously already aware of the danger here.

"Senior brother Lu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the strange color on Lu Xiaotian's face, Wu Yan asked hurriedly.

"Let's go, I have to go and have a look." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.

"No, there are so many people on the other side, aren't you going to die?" Wu Yan was so anxious that she almost burst into tears, and she took two steps forward to pull Lu Xiaotian, fearing that Lu Xiaotian would do something stupid.

"That's right, Junior Brother Lu, although your strength is strong, the opponent is not mediocre, and they have too many people. These two waves of people, no matter which one, we are all going to die. You go alone. Isn’t there going and no returning.”

Cao Haihua was also taken aback. In the past few months, their team has been able to live in peace. Apart from his relative familiarity with the surroundings of Xuanye City and his rich experience, Lu Xiaotian's combat power has an irreplaceable role. If they can survive until now, they will definitely lose a few people in their team, instead of the current number of one person. If Lu Xiaotian goes this way, where can we find strong support like Lu Xiaotian in the future? In the entire Lingxiao Palace, there are only a handful of Foundation Establishment cultivators who can compete with Lu Xiaotian. How can such a person pretend to him ?

"I have a reason to go. You have gained a lot in the past few months. You have obtained a lot of information about monks from other lands. You can go back and return. This place is dangerous. I may not go with you later. Be careful. "

Lu Xiaotian's voice fell slightly, the wheelchair had already dodged, avoiding Cao Haihua's grasping hand, a blue light flashed across, before everyone could react, Lu Xiaotian had already boarded the green sail, and headed towards the Flying Tribe cultivator and the three possessed just now. The terrifying Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Danyuan Magical Artifact chased after him in the direction he left.

"Senior brother Lu, I'll go with you." Wu Yan stomped her feet angrily, and she wanted to catch up with the magic weapon, but Lu Xiaotian slapped her palm without looking back, and a surge of magic power that she couldn't resist surged , Wu Yan's figure flew upside down several feet, if it wasn't for the tenderness of Lu Xiaotian, Wu Yan would be quite embarrassed even if she wasn't injured at this time.

"You can't help, take care of yourself!" Before Lu Xiaotian finished speaking, Qing Fengfan had already turned into a blue shadow.

"Late stage of foundation establishment!" Cao Haihua shouted in surprise, the pure and thick magic power of this palm is almost the same as his, without using any magic weapon, it is definitely not something a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment can hit.

"What? Brother Lu is already a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator?" Peng Dayong, who came back to his senses, felt that his head was not enough. He entered the Lingxiao Palace with Lu Xiaotian, and he had only entered the fourth floor of Foundation Establishment. How long, the other party has gone so far.

Wu Yan felt bitter for a while, but she didn't take Cao Haihua's words to heart. Maybe it was a shocking thing in the eyes of others, but in her opinion, what happened to Senior Brother Lu was not too outrageous. Senior Brother Lu was nothing compared to those genius monks. Not bad, those Golden Core cultivators didn't like it, it's just that they were misjudged. Brother Lu relied on his own strength, and in her understanding, there was no cultivator of the same rank who could compare. But why did Senior Brother Lu leave? Could it be because of the beautiful white shadow that appeared before? Thinking of this, Wu Yan felt sore in her heart.