"Ow!" in the thick white fog, wolves howled one after another. Lu Xiaotian changed several directions in a row and encountered searches on different scales, ranging from dozens to hundreds of wolves.

Often in the same direction, Lu Xiaotian wants to avoid several waves of wolf riding. The other party's search is very strict. Even if he avoids several waves of wolf riding, Lu Xiaotian doesn't dare to be careless. After such a rigorous search, Lu Xiaotian was more sure that Ying langtian and the old devil had joined hands.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian's heart was also filled with some weakness. He originally thought that he would enter the magic fog swamp and pay back in the face of the threats that might come from Xuanxian. Unexpectedly, he should have shot by Wolf Tian and the old devil himself. He really looked up to him. Even if it is not the real body, the strength is far from being restored to match the realm. It's not what he can compete with now.

These wolf riders in charge of search are mainly immortal wolf riders and real immortal werewolves.

Lu Xiaotian, the divine knowledge searched by Xuanxian wolf, also encountered several waves, but the other party had not found Lu Xiaotian, so he was avoided by Lu Xiaotian. Fortunately, there is no werewolf with immortal level strength for the time being. Lu Xiaotian Yuanshen is powerful, and he is not confident enough to surpass the immortal.

Although the strength of these wolves is good, after all, the number is not enough to surround several sides at the same time. Lu Xiaotian wandered around the magic fog swamp for several months and reached the periphery of the magic fog swamp again. Lu Xiaotian was finally relieved.

At this time, a faint evil spirit hit again, and a lot of black bats came from afar. When it comes to monomer strength, these black bats emitting light magic Qi are far less than wolves, but there are too many. This situation is what Lu Xiaotian is most afraid of. These hunters are stronger and weaker. As long as they do not reach the level of immortals, they will not have a great impact on Lu Xiaotian. The key is the number of each other. To this extent, once you find his trace and hide in front for so long, your previous efforts will be wasted.

Lu Xiaotian's figure retreated quietly, but the number of each other was really too much. Lu Xiaotian changed several directions in a row and still met the dense bat group.

"Take a chance." after a small circle, there were magic bats everywhere. As soon as Lu Xiaotian clenched his teeth, he knew there was no way to avoid the bats. At present, the body was running, his hair became dark blue, and his face also changed. The body turned into a streamer and rushed away in the distance.

Without using Zhenyao tower or Wu Lei arrow, Lu Xiaotian behaved like an ordinary human true fairy. After all, there are a lot of real immortals trapped in the magic fog swamp.

If the other party just regards him as an ordinary immortal, there may be a chance to get out. At this time, there was no other way. Lu Xiaotian had to bet.

Forced out of his body, Lu Xiaotian didn't have much fear anymore. At the position where the light flashed, groups of magic bats exploded directly. The whole bat flock was in a commotion.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian had already reached the edge of the magic fog swamp. As long as you rush out of here, you can find a main force of the immortal army and enter the immortal army camp, you can relieve most of the pressure.

These bat swarms alone are far from enough to stop Lu Xiaotian from getting out of trouble and rushing all the way out of the magic fog swamp. Lu Xiaotian arrives at the nearest Xianjun camp. The Xianjun in the camp obviously comes from Mukun Xianyu. Since he has suffered losses in the hands of wolf riders, the Xianjun arriving at the edge of the magic fog swamp is obviously much more cautious than before, The scale of this immortal army camp is larger than any place Lu Xiaotian has met. The number of immortal troops with distinctive clothes and armor inside has reached an amazing 4000. There are at least more than a hundred true immortals.

The most fundamental reason for the disastrous defeat in the hands of the evil wolf rider and another wolf rider with more than 300 people is naturally the combat power and rich battle experience of the wolf rider, which are far from Mukun and Guiling.

However, on the other hand, the immortal army was still on its way, and people gathered from various immortal strongholds. The quality of itself is not as good as that of the wolf, the command is not unified, and the formation is chaotic, which is mixed with a large number of servants from various Xianzong sects. With the superposition of various factors, it's a ghost if you can beat a wolf.

At this time, the number of Xian military camp reached such a level. There were Xuanxian in the camp, and the military strength had been greatly improved. The martial law level in the camp was far from comparable to that before. Many large-scale immortal weapons for defense are added, and defense prohibitions are set up. Perhaps pulling the immortal army out of the camp is still not the opponent of wolf riding, but under the condition of danger, wolf riding can imagine that it usually takes no effort to defeat the immortal army before, and one or two teeth have to be knocked off.

"Who's coming!" Lu Xiaotian didn't deliberately hide his trace. He rushed all the way. Soon, Zhenxian led a team to intercept him.

"Under the command of Zhu Xiansi of guilingxian domain, he was defeated by wolves in the magic fog swamp. Now he found the way to leave the magic fog swamp. I hope you can let him go." Lu Xiaotian took out the piece of red ink that Zhu Yan gave him.

"There is a special place in the camp to gather the remnant. After entering the camp, you must not walk around wantonly, otherwise you will be severely punished." the man with big ears waved his hand, and the two immortals came out and made an invitation gesture to Lu Xiaotian. Other immortals have seen the magic bats in the back and began to sacrifice immortal tools to harvest the lives of these magic bats.

The strength of these magic bats is very poor. Those with stronger strength are only equivalent to the appearance of fit environment friars. Those with weaker strength are even equivalent to the yuan infant period. Some demons in the fairy world have stronger strength than this just after they are born.

If the light of a flying sword spreads, one of them can be harvested, but there are too many magic bats. One after another. The magic Qi emitted from the magic bat has accumulated into a lot, and has formed an overwhelming trend.

"No, there are wolves riding around." Lu Xiaotian's eyelids jumped. The magic bats were killed and injured by the magic light of each magic weapon. At the same time, there were three huge figures as high as more than 100 feet. The giant black chain is entangled, and each hand holds a giant hammer with sharp spikes.

Several huge hammer shadows hit the Xianjun camp, and all kinds of immortal tools impacted along the way issued a wailing sound, which greatly reduced Xianyun by the huge spike hammer, and some even broke into two halves and fell from the air.

"Broken demon arrow! Come on!" at this time, several violent shouts rang out in the immortal army camp. Giant crossbows were quickly erected in the xianjunying stronghold,

At this time, hundreds of wolves galloped all the way behind the three hundred Zhang werewolves. A faint shadow of a giant wolf enveloped the hundreds of wolves.