"Don't be surprised, commander, we're coming!" the late friars of the two Qing clans in Qingle shouted loudly and offered their magic weapons, which are also two snake shaped weapons with strange shapes.

Clang

The arrow collided with the snake shaped weapon, and the three fire thunder and heavy arrows were blocked at the same time. The green tiger behind him was a little weaker than Qingtu. His face was shocked and obviously pale. Although Lu Xiaotian had one bow and three arrows, he used the fire Jiao bow. In addition, Lu Xiaotian had great strength when pulling the fire Jiao bow. It was really difficult for an ordinary later monk to catch one of the arrows.

Only the strongest Qingle not only smashed the cold wasteland seal, but also blocked another arrow. The complexion is better than that of Qinghu and Qingtu, but it is inevitable that there is a surge of Qi and blood. But Qingle was frightened at this time. He had just stopped the two blows of the silver haired youth. Another fire thunder heavy arrow had been in front of him like a meteor catching the moon.

Is the power of this silver haired youth endless? Qingle was so surprised and angry that he didn't have time to sacrifice the snake sword again. Even the speed of the arrow made him too late to take the pill to restore mana. Seeing this arrow breaking through the air, I was shocked. I only had time to cross the snake shaped sword in front of my chest and use all my mana with both hands at the same time.

The snake shaped giant sword was impacted by fire, thunder and heavy arrows and hit Qingle's chest. The snake shaped giant sword is also a Dan yuan magic weapon and has not been destroyed, but Qingle's body involuntarily bounced from the back of the green demon snake.

"Commander Qingle!" Qingtu and Qinghu in the back were surprised at the same time and quickly took Qingle down.

"I'm all right, keep chasing." Qingle spat blood again and again. He said it was all right. In fact, he had suffered some internal injuries. He hated the silver haired young man. He attacked three times in succession. The connection was so close that he couldn't do it all. Next, if Qingtu and Qinghu hadn't received the other two arrows just now, he might not have been injured so easily, At least his mount could never be intact at this time. Can be pursued by so many people of the flying riding tribe_ Still able to maintain this mentality, Qingle was afraid. The silver haired youth was not only the strength, but also the mind. They were the best choice.

Qingle took a wound healing medicine and felt much better. He returned to his mount and continued to chase with several other later monks.

Flying hundreds of miles all the way, he was getting closer and closer to the nest of fire bats. Due to the emergence of several waves of demon birds in the middle, Lu Xiaotian was also affected in the air. The distance between the two sides had been narrowed enough to fight.

Lu Xiaotian fought and walked all the way, and the Qing tribe didn't get anything cheap. The two sides fought for a while. Although the Wushi tribe behind wanted to kill them, it was not as fast as the friars of the Qingshi tribe, and there was no good way for a while.

Lu Xiaotian successively wounded two green demon snakes with fire, thunder and heavy arrows.

As soon as Qingle saw that he couldn't get a bargain, he didn't say it. On the contrary, he lost a lot. He couldn't hang his face. He became angry and ordered to attack qingfengfan. As a result, Lu Xiaotian was a little tied up.

Lu Xiaotian directly withstood the two attacks of the Qing clan with his flesh. Although he was blocked by the fire Jiao scale armor, he still felt a pain in his chest. Seeing Qingle who thought the plot had succeeded, Lu Xiaotian killed a lot. It seems that these friars of Qingshi tribe really think he has nothing to do.

As Dan yuan's fire Jiao arrow shot out, Lu Xiaotian hit angrily, and the long red arrow turned into a fire Jiao roared and shuttled in the air.

In Qingle's shocked expression, the huge fire Jiao directly shook away the blocking snake sword, and then passed through Qingle's chest.

Qingle looked down in disbelief and looked at the big blood hole in his chest. His strength seemed to be swallowed up quickly in the blood hole. This arrow not only pierced his chest, but also swallowed his vitality at an amazing speed.

The flying snake under his seat moaned and seemed to feel the owner's fall.

"Commander Qingle!"

The people of the Qing clan exhale, but these people can't save the passing vitality of Qingle.

Lu Xiaotian, cold as iron, took out a Danyuan fire Jiao arrow again and looked at the nearest green picture.

The man of the Qing clan was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. Even commander Qingle couldn't stop the terrible arrow, not to mention him. Maybe they all surrounded and eventually killed the silver haired youth, but it would never be the first people who got the benefits.

Out of fear, Qingtu almost instinctively retreated back. But he suddenly found that the silver haired young man only shook an arrow, and unexpectedly took back the terrible red arrow. There was no intention of attacking him. Not only Qingtu, but almost everyone saw the sarcastic color at the corners of Qingtu's mouth.

"Qingtu, what are you doing? There are no soldiers in the Qingshi tribe who retreat!" several other later monks shouted, "let's go and avenge commander Qingle! Kill!"

Qingtu suddenly realized that just now he faced the powerful silver haired youth, but instinctively chose to avoid it. At this time, he returned to his mind and blushed with shame. When several later monks around him had rushed forward with disdainful eyes, Qingtu gave a violent drink and ran out again.

Just in the face of Lu Xiaotian putting away the Dan yuan fire Jiao arrows and pulling the string again to shoot the three fire thunder heavy arrows, they were in a hurry again. Another green demon snake was shot and screamed. The speed slowed down. The fire thunder heavy arrow did not have low damage. Moreover, it was shot from the fire Jiao bow, which increased its power.

The Qing clan was very angry. Unexpectedly, they rushed fiercely. They didn't even get the edge of the silver haired youth. Their own clan has suffered heavy losses. Although there are a lot of people in the back, their strength is worse than those in the front. It is estimated that if they fight again, they will kill or hurt many people.

Seeing the momentum of these tribes riding green flying snakes, Lu Xiaotian didn't look happy. A monk praising the tribe appeared again, and he didn't even have time to take back the shot Danyuan fire Jiao arrow.

"Is this what you call a young man with silver hair?"

This time, the leader of the boasting tribe was already a slender and slim woman, dressed in cold and bright silver armor, like a mask with two wings spread out like a spirit bird. It covers the white skin, but makes a pair of big eyes and the whole person look more flexible. The tall neck is like the eyes of a silver clad woman, making the whole person look like a proud swan.

"Yes, as far as I know, the silver haired youth has at least repelled the interception of several wave Fei tribes, including me."

Beside the silver armour woman, it turned out that kwassen, who had left before, was a proud man like kwassen. In front of the silver armour woman, he bowed his head and pressed his ears, looking respectful.