After realizing this point, the fierce murderous spirit flashed in the poison Maitreya's eyes again. The speed increases instead of decreasing. Offer a black spike. Just about to make a move, an amazing killing machine comes behind you.

Poison Maitreya was cold in his heart. He had never felt such a serious threat because of the killing opportunity behind him. Even if it was the Golden Whip tower, he had to pay a certain price to clean up him. If he wanted to kill him, he could not do it in a short time. After all, he could be ranked among the top ten foundation builders in the three major leagues. In addition to the top several, the gap behind would not be too obvious.

But the magic weapon behind him made him feel so close to death for the first time.

Poison Maitreya didn't have time to kill Luo Qing again. The sharp thorn in his hand turned back.

Boom! In the violent impact of power exhibition, poison Maitreya vomited blood and flew upside down. An irresistible force exceeded the limit that poison Maitreya could bear.

However, the golden knife did not hesitate. When the poison Maitreya couldn't bear the strength, he cut the poison Maitreya's neck again. The poison Maitreya fought hard to resist, but his hand was knocked open by the split earth knife again. The arrogant strength of the split earth knife seemed to be beyond his resistance. After the split earth knife knocked off the black thorn of the poison Maitreya, he cut the poison Maitreya's neck with a knife, With the blood from the canopy and a head.

Looking at the scene in front of me, shatao felt that his breath was a little stagnant. Di Kun, Jin Dao. There is no doubt that the identity of the person in front of him has been confirmed. He has a deep understanding of this sudden knife. He knows more about the famous hall inside. The power of the first knife is so great that it can't be normally blocked by a friar in the later stage of foundation construction.

Later, he also inquired about some information about the silver haired young man. He was not only highly cultivated, but also a very powerful physical cultivation. Therefore, the first knife was also added with physical strength, and the power of the second knife would be attenuated, reaching the level of ordinary monks in the later stage of foundation construction. It should not be too difficult to block the second knife by means of poison Maitreya, At most, he suffered some injuries. After all, he survived at the beginning. But now the poison Maitreya, whose strength is much stronger than him, was killed directly by these two knives as a space, which can only explain one problem. It is not that the poison Maitreya is weak, but that the silver haired youth has become stronger again!

These two swords are more powerful than before. Thinking of this, there is even a sense of absurdity in the mind of broken swords. With the sixth level physical cultivation and the friars in the later stage of foundation building, where can the strength be improved?

Luo Qing didn't expect that someone else would kill in the air at this time, and the man's voice was still very familiar. He was held in his arms with an unprecedented steadiness. Luo Qing's eyes were slightly red and his heart beat rapidly. He held Lu Xiaotian's chest tightly with one hand for fear that the other party would run away again. Luo Qing trembled and said, "brother Lu, is it you?"

"It's me. It's hard for you." Lu Xiaotian sighed. The cloak on his head flew away without wind, revealing Luo Qing's familiar face.

"It's really you!" Luo Qing's beautiful face suddenly smiled like flowers. Although he was seriously injured at this time, it was difficult to operate mana. There was a sharp pain near Dantian, but Luo Qing felt that all the pain had passed.

"Cough..." even this burst of laughter involved her injury. A large amount of dark red blood exuded from the corners of her mouth.

"You're poisoned." Lu Xiaotian was surprised and quickly took out a hundred poison pill to Luo Qing.

"Elder martial brother Lu!" not only Luo Qing was injured in the killing of the Feiqi tribe just now, but there were only three disciples of the ancient Jianzong and LingXiao palace, including Luo Kang, who was directly shot off one leg by the wind fire clutch gun. Seeing Lu Xiaotian's two lightly written knives, he solved the poison Maitreya. Luo Kang, who was seriously injured, inevitably felt a sense of survival at this time. Originally, it was said that Lu Xiaotian killed the Feiqi tribe in Xuanye city. He still felt a little untrue. But from the current situation, I'm afraid it's even worse than the rumor. Otherwise, why do these powerful Feiqi tribes, especially those who boast about them, see Lu Xiaotian like a ghost.

It was the other two disciples of the ancient Jianzong who looked ecstatic when they saw the scene in front of them. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that a foundation building friar could do so. Just being here shocked dozens of fierce flying riding tribes, killed the top ten experts among foreign friars, and made others cold without fighting.

Sure enough, it's a young man with silver hair! Since the cloak flew away from Lu Xiaotian's head, all the flying riding tribes felt as if they had been strangled by the throat. They just felt that it was difficult to breathe. The young man with silver hair is not only not dead, but also more powerful than before.

"Feiqi tribe and you three are old acquaintances, but their skills are rising, but their means are really as poor as before. Since they come, they all stay." Lu Xiaotian sat on emperor Kun's back with Luo Qingheng in his arms, turned around and looked at kuasen, Miao Tian and others.

Kuasen, Miao Tian and others' faces suddenly turned pig liver color. If it was someone else, they would be killed with a knife, but the silver haired youth in front of them could not be solved by force. Although there were so many people present, they were still killed by the silver haired youth.

"Who is so arrogant? It turns out that you are a silver haired young man who has disappeared for eight years. It is said that you are the first person under friar Jindan, but I don't believe it. You dare to be presumptuous in front of so many people and have to meet you for a while." Xiang iron tower, who had not directly participated in the siege of Luo Qing before, made a rough voice and didn't show a look of fear like others, Instead, there was an unprecedented sense of war on his face.

"I thought you didn't participate in the siege just now. Let you go this time. As for others, it depends on your ability."

"Arrogance!" Xiang iron tower shouted. However, he seemed to have developed limbs, but he was not a simple minded person. It was impossible for ordinary people to make so many foundation building monks, including Miao Tian, look like a cold cicada, especially the two knives used to kill poison Maitreya.

The Golden Whip of subduing demons in the hands of Xiang iron tower trembled, and a golden light covered his whole body.

"In the later stage of foundation building, the monks below retreat!" the Kua tribe has lost too many children under the silver haired youth. Although they still seem to have the absolute advantage at this time, in the end, the loss will be unacceptable to them.

"Ice soul Xuanyin"! Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed to the air. A crisp voice shook away.

However, the iron tower and Miao Tian did not show any abnormality. It seems that they also have strange treasures to defend against divine consciousness attack. Lu Xiaotian was not surprised.