Chapter 371 Chilling Lotus Fire

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Dozens of wind-fire clutch guns came head-on, strong and weak, and Quason was very vigilant. After learning from the previous lessons and hearing about the power of the silver-haired youth, he immediately made targeted actions. Attack, after the shot, immediately lead the tribe back, putting on a posture of retreating after the shot, layered defense.

Although Lu Xiaotian groaned bitterly in his heart, he had to rush the ducks to the shelves at this time, and now it was too late to divert to the Misty Forbidden Land, and the Flying Cavalry tribe would not give him enough time at all. And the fire bat population close at hand is his only hope of escape, but before that, he must completely break through the formation of the Kua tribe.

More than a dozen wind-fire clutch guns rushed one after another. Under such a powerful attack, there are so many monks of the Flying Cavalry tribe present, few of them are confident that they will be safe under such an attack.

Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly, and with a thought, Di Kun flew to the front of Qing Fengfan spontaneously. In this way, even if the cultivators of the Kua tribe wanted to attack the Jindan female cultivator, they would have to pass him first.

Under this intensive attack, the Fire Dragon Bow was no longer enough to deal with it. Lu Xiaotian took the pill again, and the golden light of the Earth Splitter in his hand flickered, chopping one after another like a phantom.

Bang bang Several javelins hit Lu Xiaotian's body one after another, and three of them stabbed at Di Kun, two of which were slapped down by Di Kun's claws angrily, and one shot on his forehead, which did not cause any impact.

Lu Xiaotian's knife light was only able to cut down the most powerful wind-fire clutch guns among them. It's not that he couldn't shoot down all the attacks, but that the silver armored woman had already been killed, and time did not allow him to do so. Do, so in the face of such an attack, Lu Xiaotian had to make a choice, and endured almost relatively weak attacks. Fortunately, with his physique, coupled with the strength of the fire scale armor, he can also survive.

A silver gun pierced through Lu Xiaotian's back at an incredible speed, and then there was the muffled sound of rolling thunder when the flying horse was galloping. The white horse and silver spear, this frightening blow, was cast on the slender and graceful woman in silver armor, and it was even more inexplicably heroic.

The silver spear seemed to pierce the long spear, and the light on the spear flashed violently. The silver armored woman had already seen that Lu Xiaotian was not only extraordinary in physique, but also an extremely powerful body repairer, and the red scales leaking from the holes in his clothes were also extraordinary. Even if it is a silver spear in her hand, it may not be possible to pierce it with one blow, but for her, it is not necessary to pierce the scale armor with one blow. For a master like her, as long as her own No matter how tough the silver-haired young man in front of him is, he might not be able to withstand it if he hit it hard.

Although the silver-armored woman is riding a Thunder-Treading Pegasus, she is not a chivalrous person. In fact, in the world of cultivating immortals, most people take destroying the enemy as their top priority. Although it is not unique in the world of cultivating immortals, it is not uncommon. If it were Lu Xiaotian, he would probably choose this labor-saving style of play. The so-called fairness is just the begging of the weak. The angle of the spear shot by the woman with the silver gun was very tricky, and it pierced directly from Lu Xiaotian's left armpit and flank.

"Clang!" Lu Xiaotian quickly tossed the ground-splitting knife in his hand, holding the knife in his left hand, hardly looking at it, the ground-splitting knife struck the tip of the spear with the help of a god.

Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised by the force coming from the pine tip, even Di Kun couldn't help shaking slightly, and Lu Xiaotian's wrist numb slightly.

On the contrary, the Thundering Pegasus, with its strong hooves, couldn't help but take two steps back.

"That's a lot of strength. It seems that your attainments in physical training are higher than I imagined." The silver-armored woman felt a little numb in her wrists, and she couldn't help being a little surprised, but her face was more excited, " That's good too, it's been a long time since I had a quick fight, if your strength is too weak, it would be too boring."

In fact, Lu Xiaotian's shock was not small. The silver armor woman in front of him was so strong that he had only seen it in his life. Although he was one-handed, but with the overlapping of physical strength and mana, the other party barely took it. As far as this is concerned, this is the first time I have encountered it on a foundation-building monk. I am afraid that only Miao Tian who used the Flame Demon Sword to block Di Kun before can compare with it.

"Screw the lotus fire!" The silver armored woman screamed, and the silver spear in her hand turned into countless spear shadows, and above the spear shadows, faint blue flames danced.

However, Lu Xiaotian realized that this is not a blue flame, but a spear intent that has begun to transform into a substance, and the opponent's attainment in this way is actually deeper than the sword intent he just comprehended not long ago. It seemed that the silver spear in her hand was absolutely extraordinary. With such a powerful attack, the silver armored woman seemed to have more strength to spare.

Lu Xiaotian let out a clear whistle, and countless fighting intentions ignited in his heart. He slashed out the ground-splitting knife several times without any moves. Since his debut, he has not deliberately cultivated fighting intentions. Not on a level at all. However, Lu Xiaotian relies on a more powerful spiritual sense, coupled with his sense of crisis, he can vaguely sense which of these countless gun shadows is real and which one is false.

And although Lu Xiaotian doesn't know any powerful sword skills, he has a fearless fighting spirit to move forward every time he strikes a sword. Every time he makes a sword, he never turns back.

Among the flying cavalry tribes watching the battle, the silver-armored woman and the silver-haired young man were so strong that they were almost to the point where they couldn't even see the knives and guns clearly.

And the vertical and horizontal saber aura and spear intent made them a little afraid to get closer. Even if they wanted to intervene in a battle of this level, it might not be easy.

A thin layer of sweat oozes from the forehead behind the mask of the silver-haired woman. Although her magic power is stronger than that of the silver-haired young man in front of her, and her marksmanship is not at the same level as that of the opponent's sword, the silver-haired young man can always block it. Even if some of his ultimate moves can't be blocked, it can't help the scale armor on his body, and the metamorphic defensive ability of the sixth-level physical cultivation.

In her eyes, the silver-haired young man's saber technique can be described as extremely rough, but also extremely simple. There are no moves, only the most basic movements of chopping, chopping, cutting, etc., but in the hands of this silver-haired young man, it is better than Countless monks who have used knives for many years are simple, coherent and effective.

What made the silver armor woman even more inconceivable was that this person who didn't even know how to use a sword had actually comprehended the meaning of a sword. And the strength of the silver-haired young man in front of him seemed to be endless, and the sword was continuous. Ordinary attacks couldn't hurt him at all, and the more powerful attacks were forced back by the opponent without exception due to their strength.