However, how could Lu Xiaotian let the intention of these flying cavalry soldiers succeed? When he just left dikun, with the help of dikun's speed, he was close enough to the friars of the flying cavalry tribe.

Stretch out your fingers and use the move of ice soul Xuanyin. Eat it all over the sky. For those five level spirit Eagles whose accomplishments are obviously lower than their own class, as well as flying cavalry soldiers in the middle of foundation construction, Bingpeng Xuanyin is more effective than any move. Even emperor Kun's gray white light ball is more powerful, but it is not as invisible as Bingpeng Xuanyin. If there is no divine defense magic weapon, there is almost no solution to such a move. These flying cavalry soldiers were awed by Emperor Kun's strength. They just didn't pay enough attention to him to a certain extent. How could Lu Xiaotian miss this good opportunity.

There was a sound of water hitting the stone. All the middle-term flying soldiers affected by this sound looked sluggish.

"Damn it!" when Wu Hong saw that these elite tribal soldiers were possessed, he naturally knew that he had won the move of the silver haired youth just now. I don't know what strange move can make so many friars lose the ability to resist in the middle of foundation construction. Never let the other party do it wantonly. Wu Hong and three other monks in the later stage of foundation construction abandoned emperor Kun one after another and rushed at the silver haired youth recklessly. Anyway, first save the children of the lower clan. Besides, many of these people are their nephews and relatives.

The fastest reacting Wuhong shot a heavy arrow at the silver haired youth. With his archery, he was confident that his opponent had nowhere to escape without aiming.

It's too late. Lu Xiaotian's face is slightly cold, and the ground breaking sword rises again. Due to the urgency of time, he was not afraid to face four powerful friars in the later stage of foundation construction. He just let these people block it. After those flying cavalry soldiers in the middle stage of foundation construction and the fifth level spirit Eagle come back, he is bound to abandon him to attack emperor Kun and miss his eyes, There won't be such a good chance again.

The other two late monks of the uzhi tribe also rushed at him.

Several spirit Eagles flapped their wings, and a large number of eagle feathers mixed with wind blades, like a mountain roaring tsunami, wanted to drown Lu Xiaotian in the center.

Lu Xiaotian ignored these eagle feathers and wind blades. What really deterred him was the fire thunder and heavy arrows fired by the four flying cavalry soldiers in the later stage of foundation construction.

In order to achieve success, Lu Xiaotian even withdrew the vice yuan God who controlled the green sail. Out of control, the speed of Qingfeng sail slowed down suddenly, but continued to slow down and slide forward relying on the original inertia. However, at this time, the attention of these flying cavalry soldiers was first surprised by the ferocity of emperor Kun, and then encountered Lu Xiaotian's more strange attack. More than a dozen tribal children in the middle of foundation construction were temporarily trapped in the pool, and their life and death were threatened. How could this situation not make them surprised and angry, so that they temporarily ignored the qingfengfan and the female nun Jindan above.

In addition, some flying cavalry soldiers in the middle of foundation construction saw this scene, and they immediately drew their bows and arrows in an attempt to kill the silver haired youth at the first time and save their fellow countrymen.

"It's elder martial brother Lu, it's really elder martial brother Lu, I see his golden knife!" at this time, Leng Qiaoyu in the crack saw the moment when the ground breaking knife appeared, and immediately grabbed Zhu Ling's hand nervously, but found that Zhu Ling also bit her lips.

"Is it really elder martial brother Lu of LingXiao palace?" a young thin faced friar nearby asked with concern at this time. Maybe he didn't feel it when he met him in Lingxiao Palace at ordinary times, but now it's the time of fighting with foreign friars. Suddenly he met a fellow without hatred in the war zone, and he still had a sense of belonging.

"No mistake, we can't be more familiar with the smell of elder martial brother Lu's golden elixir." Zhu Ling nodded and saw Lu Xiaotian's dangerous situation at this time. So many spirit eagles, including four masters in the later stage of foundation construction, shot at Lu Xiaotian at the same time. The tyrannical Mana fluctuated in the air. Even ordinary foundation builders would be immediately torn to pieces by this violent attack.

"It's a pity. Even if Lu Xiaotian is powerful, he can't escape this disaster now." although Meng Yu pretends to cover up, his tone is a bit of schadenfreude.

Zhu Ling, Leng Qiaoyu and others glared at Meng Yu. Seeing the other party's appearance of being confident and fearless, although he was very angry, he couldn't help it. And at this time, the attention of several people is still on Lu Xiaotian, and they don't have time to manage Mengyu for the time being.

High above the sky, a large number of eagle feathers and the sharp claw force grabbed by the spirit Eagle hit Lu Xiaotian. It was like a violent storm. There was no dead corner and almost wrapped around Lu Xiaotian. In addition, there are fire, thunder and heavy arrows fired by those flying cavalry soldiers, especially the attacks of the four monks in the later stage of foundation construction.

Originally thought that Lu Xiaotian was bound to die. He was one of the flying cavalry soldiers in the later stage of Wu Hong. He thought to himself that in such a bad environment, the silver haired youth should not be spared. But there was a look of anger in Wu Hong's eyes. The silver haired youth in front of him still ignored it, and the vertical and horizontal sword Qi scattered and flew away. Even if we can kill the silver haired youth, I'm afraid there will be many casualties in the team.

The sword Qi everywhere has dispersed under the siege of several later flying cavalry soldiers.

The flying cavalry soldiers who were affected in the middle of the six or seven months, together with the spirit Eagle under the seat, were either killed or injured. Some were even directly cut in half by the sharp knife Qi of the split earth knife. The blood of the canopy fell from the air.

"Death!" seeing the scene in front of him, several later monks of Wuhong were about to split their canthus, and their eyes seemed to be eating people. They stared at Lu Xiaotian closely. After an arrow was shot, they quickly pulled their hands again to the arrow pot behind them. But the scene in front of him made his hand to the arrow pot not free. The Lord paused, and several people's eyes opened one after another. I looked at the scene in front of me unbelievably.

"Well, how could this be?" the people watching the battle in the crack of the ground almost cried out in surprise when they saw the amazing scene above the sky. Even the white eyebrow old man with the highest cultivation here was surprised to open his mouth and blink, as if to reconfirm whether what he saw was true.

Lu Xiaotian, who should have been killed by the countless eagle feathers and dozens of sharp Qi captured by the spirit eagle, looked cold and rushed out of the countless eagle feathers and tyrannical Qi like an invincible God of war.

The sharp eagle feather hit Lu Xiaotian's body and cut Lu Xiaotian's coat, but it revealed a red glittering Jiao scale. The sharp eagle feather hit the fire Jiao scale, and even a shallow white mark could not be left.

At this time, most people will think that Lu Xiaotian relies on the super defense of the whole set of fire Jiao scale armor, but what's more shocking is that those sharp eagle feathers scratched on Lu Xiaotian's face, and there was no wound left.

What kind of defense is this? All those who saw this scene were shocked.