Chapter 431

In the shrill cry of a white headed stork, another group of friars of more than 20 flying riding tribes arrived.

"White headed stork, spirit bird, you are the person who praises the tribe!" Luo Kang, Hou Santong and others have already expressed their will to die at this time, but Luo Qing's eyes suddenly become cold at this time, and the whole person is like a smart and refined sword. Without the sharp edge of the brave man, it gives people a sense of flexibility like the moonlight. The temperament like the moonlight spreads out and gives people a feeling of mercury pouring into the ground. At this time, everyone's face changes, as if the place covered by this temperament is within the other party's sword intention.

"Yes, we are the people of Kua tribe. Miss Luo, you killed many people of our Kua tribe. Today, I specially came to ask you for advice." Kua Sen, who was led by Kua Sen, was one of the people who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Lu Xiaotian at the beginning. At this time, he calmly looked at the water green skirt woman in front of him.

"Eight years ago, you surrounded and suppressed a silver haired young man. The silver haired young man was still a man with disabled legs. Have you ever thought of paying off his debts?"

Luo Qing's face was cold. After that, she tried her best to inquire. From Wu Yan, Peng Dayong and another group of monks who escaped from the ground crack, she also knew some general situations of that day. Through some birds that appeared at that time, it can also be inferred which flying riding tribes participated in the war of encircling and suppressing Lu Xiaotian that day. Over the past few years, some flying riding tribes have also been killed. The sporadic words and phrases of hostile friars also connect the situation of that day intermittently. Although Luo Qing felt sad when he heard that brother Lu had chosen to take risks alone for a wounded female monk in white, he just thought that brother Lu died under the siege of Feiqi tribe and died in a fierce battle. Luo Qing felt an unprecedented cramp in his heart. Regardless of the master, brother asked her to stay in the sect to prepare for jiedan, However, she still insisted on coming out of the sect. In recent years, she has been looking for revenge from the Feiqi tribe. Times have changed. Several years have passed. Her moon spirit sword has been stained with the blood of many Feiqi tribes. The killing intention in her heart seems to have faded a little, but what has not changed is the palpitation that has been hidden in the bottom of her heart since the Qi refining period.

When Luo Qing mentioned the silver haired youth, kwason, and several people around him who had participated in the war, their faces changed greatly, and they seemed to think of the terrible war.

Miao Tian, broken Dao and Snake Girl fought with Lu Xiaotian in the early stage. At this time, their complexion was also white.

"Yes, what did elder martial brother Lu say when you besieged our LingXiao palace with a large number of people? Is it only allowed you to kill and we are not allowed to kill back?" when Luo Kang saw that the situation in front of him couldn't be improved at all, he retorted loudly. It's better to be happy than timid.

"Different camps, meeting each other on the battlefield is life and death. Since we meet on the battlefield, we don't need to say more. Whether you are alone or thousands of troops, I boast that the tribe is only war!"

Kwason was about to stand up to fight, and two terrible smells rolled by. The movement of the fighting method of the golden pill friar was so amazing that not only Lu Xiaotian was surprised, but they also felt it.

"It's the Jindan friar fighting the Dharma!" all the friars suddenly woke up. Although the movement came and went in a hurry, it really made their hearts tight. They were the same as Lu Xiaotian's worry. If the Jindan friar in the moon watching world won, it would be a disaster for them. Although they were present, many people were among the foundation building friars, But it's not enough to kill a Jindan friar. Even if the monk in the moon watching world didn't win, the fighting method of the Jindan monk can't be measured by common sense. If he came here, the terrible mana afterwave would be enough to cause a devastating blow to the people present.

"Kill, the woman's reward has reached a golden pill. What are you waiting for?"

Poison Maitreya's eyes first exploded, and his fat body soared in the air. Luo Qing, as a gifted disciple of the ancient sword sect, the largest sect in the moon watching world, is a foregone conclusion that he will become a golden pill friar in the future. The reward offered by the three major leagues for Luo Qing has reached the level of a golden pill. This is the same whether it is the lunar circle or the three major leagues. However, it is only limited to the top ten experts, and those outside the top ten don't have this treatment.

Killing such a hostile friar, regardless of fame or benefits, is huge. It can be called fame and wealth. At this time, who dares to stay here more under the threat of friar Jindan.

It's right to take credit and retreat at the first time.

Miao Tian, broken Dao and others all looked like a flash. They were only half a moment behind, so they rushed to kill Luo Qing. Compared with Luo Qing, Luo Kang and others, they were ignored.

"Damn it!" Kua Sen couldn't help getting angry when he saw the scene in front of him. Not only Miao Tian, top experts such as poison Maitreya, but also some base building friars took part in the fun. Although the wind fire clutch guns of Kua tribe are extremely sharp, many people are mixed. In full view of the public, it would be difficult to hurt the people of the alliance, not to mention the power of these people. But the top experts of Kua tribe didn't arrive.

Seeing the people besieged, Luo Qing sighed slightly. It was both helpless and a sigh of relief. Not to mention that she had been injured in a fierce battle before. Even in her heyday, in the face of so many top base builders, a good tiger could not stand the wolves.

However, Luo Qing is by no means a person waiting to die. When he picks the long sword in his hand, countless dots and dots converge into a flowing moonlight. However, poison Maitreya and others dare not be careless when they see the moonlight. The moonlight looks pleasant, but it is a life-threatening sword.

"Kill!" at this time, several disciples of the ancient Jianzong, Luo Kang and others also knew that even fear could not play any role in this situation, and the enemy would not be soft hearted.

Luo Qing's long sword pointed sideways. It seemed that there were several moonlight coming from the sky. It gave people the illusion that the night was coming. The moonlight spread on the ground. In the clear moonlight, Luo Qing was like a Lingbo fairy stepping on the waves. He was in a flash. He dragged dozens of shadows behind him in the moonlight, and people had reached more than ten feet away.

"What a fast speed, what a powerful escape technique!" Miao Tian was shocked. Although Luo Qing's killing intention was not surprising, this counterattack without the slightest smell of fireworks even surprised their top foundation building experts.

This man's attainments in swordsmanship are extremely wonderful. He is not under his Yan devil magic knife at all. He is worthy of being a genius friar in the first sect of the moon watching world. Fighting alone is a conceited Miao Tian, who is not sure of winning!