(well, the number of votes is up, and the change chapter comes.)

Seeing the flame and wind blade intertwined in front of him, Lu Xiaotian's face was dignified. Although the momentum was strong, it was not enough to shake him.

It's just that the five monks in the later stage of foundation construction, especially the five people from the same tribe, just look at the cooperation, we can know that the other party must be people with full tacit understanding and good at joint attack. The superposition of the power of the five people is far more terrible than the attack of the five ordinary monks in the later stage.

We must kill them as soon as possible, otherwise once the five people strike together, it will be too difficult for him to break through these people's obstruction in a short time. And the pursuers behind made Lu Xiaotian have no better way to break through the obstruction as soon as possible.

"Emperor Kun, kill!" Lu Xiaotian shouted violently. The body shape leaped up from emperor Kun's back, hovered in the air, put away the blazing fire away sword, and raised it over his head with a split ground knife in both hands.

The golden knife suddenly became flirtatious, and the golden light dyed Lu Xiaotian a layer of gold. Only the silver hair moved against the wind in the air, reflecting the golden and silver luster.

"Roar!" emperor Kun felt that his majesty seemed to be provoked. He rushed wildly towards the wind and fire war wheel. The silver gray emperor Kun rushed out of a golden knife. One man, one beast, forge ahead!

Even the Kwa tribe and the Wu tribe, who are ready to fight at any time around, can't help but lose their color when they see the gorgeous and killing scene in front of them. Even if they are in a hostile position, they can't help shaking inexplicably. What a golden knife and silver hair.

"Whoosh!" Lu Xiaotian's hands suddenly waved down, and a huge golden knife shadow was as real as it was, rising tens of feet. It was like a huge knife trying to cut through the trace of the sky. The huge golden knife shadow suddenly cut down with Lu Xiaotian's hands. He chopped away at the wind and fire wheel.

"War!" the five later monks of Kwa tribe shouted at the same time, and wind and fire war wheels were thrown out of the gun tip. Fire borrows the wind, and the wind helps the fire rise.

In the process of rolling forward, the wind and fire fighting wheels are perfectly integrated. The body shape of the wind and fire fighting wheel is also constantly racing and colliding with the huge knife shadow.

The huge explosion seemed to collapse the airspace. The blazing flame, the uncontrollable wind system gas force splashed everywhere, and the blown knife gas.

Quaisen and other friars have propped up the spiritual shield, otherwise the flesh alone can not survive in such a bad environment.

As for those mid-term friars of Kua tribe, white headed storks and more than ten people of Wu tribe, they also controlled the spirit Eagle away from the core of the battlefield in horror.

Among the five monks in the later period of foundation building, including kuamu, three have reached the ninth floor of foundation building. Their accomplishments are higher than Lu Xiaotian's. The combined attack of these people has even exceeded Lu Xiaotian's amazing knife.

The huge golden sword virtual shadow collapsed in this collision without any tricks.

However, at this time, the wind and fire war wheel sent by the five people of kuasen was at the end of a powerful crossbow. Emperor Kun, who rushed up bravely, roared and stretched out his claws, and smashed the rapidly declining war wheel.

The huge explosion and impact did not cause much damage to dikun.

The faces of the five kuasen people changed slightly. Just now, this blow also consumed most of their mana. Unexpectedly, it was broken by one person and one animal in front of them. In particular, the physical strength of emperor Kun should even exceed the sixth level body repair. It's incredible that such an explosion can't seriously hurt him.

In fact, Emperor Kun also nodded wrong at this time, but he soon woke up.

The collapse of the wind fire war wheel slowed down emperor Kun's speed, and Lu Xiaotian, who caught up with him, fell on emperor Kun's back again.

The scattered Qi force forced ordinary friars to hold up the body shield, but Lu Xiaotian and di Kun ignored it and rushed out directly from the center of the vortex.

The blade points directly at kwason et al.

The blow just given by the five people did bring Lu Xiaotian a lot of trouble. Lu Xiaotian's knife almost emptied the mana in his body just now, but the medicine returned by Huitian pill and the mana supplemented and discarded from Yunyuan bead made Lu Xiaotian run over again recklessly. Although the joint strike of kwason's five people was extremely powerful, the mana they could consume was extremely amazing. What was more incomprehensible to the five people was that the silver haired youth in front of them didn't seem to consume much.

Seeing this scene in front of him, kwassen was surprised. With the joint efforts of the five of them, they could not stop it in their heyday, not to mention that this blow consumed so much mana just now. How can we stop this man and beast.

But it's too late to withdraw at this time. Their speed can't catch up with the flying silver corpse emperor Kun who came with anger.

The brave win when they meet on a narrow road. The experience of countless battles with the ferocious demon * * tells them that in this case, once they escape, they will only die faster. On the contrary, although the five of them were exhausted at this time, they were still a strong fighting force together. Force is weak when divided, and strong when combined.

The five people made the same decision almost at the same time, and the white headed storks who shared the same heart with their master felt the crisis of their master, screamed one after another, waved their wings and rushed here.

It's too late.

Lu Xiaotian's cleft ground knife cut horizontally. The elegant blade seemed light, but a layer of cold sweat appeared on the foreheads of the five kuasen people.

The five people held their guns together and defeated Dao mang. At this time, Lu Xiaotian, sitting on emperor Kun's back, had been killed into the battle of the five people like a tiger into a sheep. Wielding a golden knife, he chopped.

"Qiang Qiang......" in a sharp crash, kwassen and others were shocked to find that the force from the gun tip almost made it difficult for them to resist.

In the later stage of foundation construction, the five friars were cut off by Lu Xiaotian one after another, so that they almost got rid of their wind fire clutch guns.

Lu Xiaotian's long knife cut in vain, and several sharp sabres attacked everyone. Screams rang out one after another. The three friars had their hands or legs cut off, and kwason and another friar with strong strength avoided it.

"Just now you didn't attack the comatose. Now I'll give you a gift. I'll never be merciful next time I meet you!"

Lu Xiaotian took a look at kuasen and scattered the five people's resistance. The flying cavalry soldiers in the middle of the foundation were a little far away. At this time, the resistance of Kua tribe had been washed away by him. Several six rank white headed storks did not directly choose to fight with him, but protected the losing kwassen and others for the first time. Lu Xiaotian directly took emperor Kun and controlled the blue wind sail with the vice yuan God.