(ER, there are more than 150 votes. Let's add a watch. Although only more than 120 votes were added in advance yesterday, if the conditions are met today, let's add a watch. Tomorrow's standard is still 150 recommended votes. The later standard will be gradually improved, but hammer is also a reasonable person and will not set the standard too high. I hope book friends will continue to support hammer for its efforts.)

More than a dozen wind fire clutch guns came face-to-face, with strong and weak strength, and kwason was very alert. With the previous lessons, and after hearing about the power of silver haired youth, he immediately made targeted attacks. After taking the shot, he immediately withdrew with the tribe and put on a posture of taking the shot and taking the step of hierarchical defense.

Although Lu Xiaotian cried bitterly in his heart, he had to catch up with the ducks and put them on the shelf at this time. Now it's too late to switch to the fog forbidden area. The Feiqi tribe won't give him enough time at all. The close fire bat population is his only hope to escape, but before that, he should completely break through the formation of Kwa tribe.

More than a dozen wind fire clutch guns came one after another. Under such a powerful attack, so many friars of flying riding tribes were present. Few were confident that they would be safe under such an attack.

Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly and his mind moved. Emperor Kun spontaneously flew to the front of the green sail. In this way, even if the monks of Kua tribe want to attack the female nun of Jindan, they are bound to pass him first.

Under this intensive attack, the fire Jiao bow was no longer enough to deal with it. Lu Xiaotian took the pill again, and the golden awn of the ground splitting knife in his hand flickered like a phantom.

Bang Bang... Several javelins hit Lu Xiaotian one after another, and three of them stabbed dikun. Two of them were knocked down by dikun with his claws angrily, and one shot him on the forehead, which had no impact.

Lu Xiaotian's blade only had time to cut down the most powerful wind fire clutch guns. It's not that he can't shoot down all the attacks, but that the silver armor woman has been killed and time doesn't allow him to do so. Therefore, in the face of such an attack, Lu Xiaotian has to make a choice and bear the relatively weak attacks. Fortunately, with his physique, In addition, the scale armor of the fire Jiao is strong and can survive.

A silver gun pierced Lu Xiaotian's back heart at an incredible speed, and then stepped on the thunder flying horse. The sound of rolling thunder made the silver armour woman's hand speed exceed the transmission of thunder. White horse and silver gun, this shocking blow, showed on the slender and graceful silver armour woman, with an inexplicable heroic spirit.

The silver gun was like a spear to pierce. The spear awn on it flashed violently. The silver armor woman had seen that Lu Xiaotian was not only an extraordinary physique, but also an extremely powerful physique. The red scale armor leaked from the broken hole in her clothes was also not an ordinary product. Even if she had a silver gun in her hand, she might not be able to pierce it with one blow, but for her, she might not have to pierce the scale armor with one blow, As long as an expert at her level hits his strength in, he is the silver haired youth in front of him. No matter how tough he is, he may not be able to carry it.

Although the silver armour woman is riding a thunder flying horse, she is not a person with chivalry. In fact, most people in the immortal cultivation world regard the elimination of the enemy as their first priority. Like kwason's previous actions, although they are not unique in the immortal cultivation world, they are rarely seen. For Lu Xiaotian, most of them will choose this labor-saving playing method. The so-called fairness is just the begging of the weak. The angle of the silver gun woman's gun was very tricky. She stabbed directly from the left armpit flank of landing Xiaotian.

"Qiang!" Lu Xiaotian quickly changed the split knife in his hand. He held the knife in his left hand and hardly looked at it. The split knife hit the tip of the gun like God's help.

Lu Xiaotian was surprised by the force from the pine tip. Emperor Kun couldn't help shaking his body, and Lu Xiaotian felt a little numb on his wrist.

It was the thunder flying horse, and the strong horse's hooves could not help but step back.

"Great strength. It seems that your attainments in physical cultivation are higher than I expected." the silver armour woman felt that her wrists were a little numb and surprised, but her face was more excited. "It's good. I haven't had a good fight for a long time. If your strength is too weak, it's too boring."

In fact, Lu Xiaotian's shock was not small. The strength of the silver armor woman in front of him was the only thing he had seen in his life. Although he was single handed, his physical cultivation strength and the overlap of mana were barely taken over by the other party. For him, it was the first time he met the foundation building friar. I'm afraid only the Miao Tian who made the Yan devil magic knife stop emperor Kun can compare with it.

"Scold the lotus fire!" the silver armour woman scolded, and the silver gun in her hand turned into countless gun shadows, on which there was a faint blue flame beating.

However, Lu Xiaotian realized that this was not a cyan flame, but a gun idea that began to turn into reality. The other party's attainments in this way were deeper than the knife idea he had just realized. It seems that the silver gun in her hand is by no means ordinary. With such a powerful attack, the silver armor woman seems to have extra strength.

Lu Xiaotian gave a clear roar, and his mind also ignited countless intentions of war. He split the ground knife several times without moves. Since his debut, he has not deliberately cultivated his intention of war. He is not at the same level as the wonderful shooting skills of the silver armor woman. However, Lu Xiaotian can vaguely sense which of the countless gun shadows is real and which is virtual by relying on a stronger divine sense and sensing the crisis.

Although Lu Xiaotian doesn't have any powerful Sabre skills, he is fearless and aggressive. Every time he makes a sabre, he never returns.

In the battle of zhongfeiqi tribe, silver armor women and silver haired young people were so strong that they could not see clearly even their knives and guns.

The vertical and horizontal sword Qi and gun intention make them dare not get close. I'm afraid it's not easy for them to intervene in this level of struggle.

A layer of fine sweat seeped from the forehead behind the silver armor woman's mask. Although her mana was deeper than that of the silver haired youth in front of her, and her shooting was not a grade compared with the other party's knife, the silver haired youth could often block his killing moves. Even if a few could not stop it, they could not help the scale armor on his body and the defense ability of the sixth level body repair.

In her eyes, the knife technique of the silver haired youth is extremely rough, but it is also extremely simple. There are no moves. There are only the most basic actions such as splitting, chopping and cutting. However, it is better than countless monks who have used the knife for many years. It is simple, coherent and effective.

What makes the silver armour woman feel a little incredible is that this person who doesn't even know how to use the sword actually understands the meaning of the sword. In front of him, the strength of the silver haired youth seemed endless. The knife power was continuous. Ordinary attacks could not hurt him at all. However, some severe attacks were forced back by the other party without exception because of their strong potential.