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At this moment, Chen Yu felt the sound of footsteps behind him, but now he has no strength or spiritual power, and he can't turn his head at all.

Then, he felt his body being slowly lifted up.

"Friend Lu Dao, leave me alone, go and help them." Chen Yu wanted to open his mouth to speak to Lu Chuxue, but there was a voice of Yi, Yi, Ya Ya in his mouth.

Next to Lu Chuxue was Xiao Xiao. When she saw this, she came directly to support Chen Yu.

"Don't worry, I will take you out of the Chiyang Desert." Although the little man is not tall, his tone is very firm.

Lu Chuxue sighed, "Daoyou Chen, can you...can still ride a horse?"

While speaking, he led a horse out of the darkness.

The rain hit the flatter's body, making him wet.

Chen Yu couldn't speak, and couldn't even move. He could only sweep his eyes towards the body of the Yinyue guard, and then looked at Lu Chuxue.

"They can still hold the bow slave for a while, enough for you to run more than ten miles, and now it is raining heavily, and the spiritual sense cannot be released. He can't catch you for a while. When the rain stops, it is estimated that you have already walked out. Hundreds of miles away." Lu Chuxue calmly analyzed.

Chen Yu still frowned firmly.

Looking at the Silver Moon guards, the two Silver Moon guards with only three of the strongest strength are still struggling.

Gong Nu now had knives in both hands, and the knives in his hands had been snatched from the dead Silvermoon Guard.

The three Silvermoon guards seem to be three brothers. Chen Yu remembers this very clearly. These three brothers are good at the art of combined attack, and they are struggling to persevere under the storm of bow slaves.

When the other Qingyun cavalry saw this, they hurriedly rode around, bypassed the battlefield, and gathered in front of Chen Yu, separating Chen Yu from the fighting scene.

As for the old man Doss, with his ten guards, and eight people including the beard, they stood in place, a little at a loss.

"Hahaha, those who stop me die.",

The Gong slave roared and slashed into the chest of one of the Silver Moon guards. With a strong pull, the blade turned upside down and pierced into the belly of the other Silver Moon guard.

Now, only the last Silvermoon guard was left.

Gong Nu didn't care about him, and strode towards Chen Yu's direction.

"Let's release arrows."

The only silver moon guard stood on the spot and let out a roar.

Because if the arrow is released, even he will not be spared the coverage.

The Qingyun Cavalry was taken aback for a moment, and shot straight away.

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Gong Nu smiled coldly, and continued to move closer to Chen Yu, a layer of body protection aura flashed out of his body, protecting him tightly.

However, at the position of his waist, a ray of blood was slowly flowing down.

Just now, although he slaughtered nearly twenty Silvermoon guards alone, he was accidentally chopped into his body aura by a Silvermoon guard under the dying counterattack of the Silvermoon guard. A foot-long hole.

If it is normal, he only needs to use spiritual power to restore the wound to its original state.

But it doesn't work now. He has just withstood the suction power of the alien space, and his spiritual power has been out of the ten. Just now he fought a battle with the silver moon guards, and now he has less than two levels of spiritual power.

Generally speaking, only 20% of the spiritual power is left, which is very dangerous and may be invaded by the heart demon.

The heart demon gradually becomes stronger as the immortal cultivator grows. How powerful the immortal cultivator is, the inner demon is so powerful.

Therefore, even a cultivator of the Sun Returning Realm like him did not dare to waste spiritual power too much.

Because he still has to leave at least 10% of the aura to protect his state of mind.

The arrow fell on his mask, and only made a puff, but it was quickly bounced back, and he couldn't even hurt a single hair.

On the other hand, the Silvermoon guard, he barely avoided two or three arrows, but was thrust into the ground by arrows flying from behind, as if he was venting without air intake.

"Quickly, stop him for me." Lu Chuxue shouted from behind.

The Qingyun cavalry had already seen how powerful bow slaves were, and now there was no courage to take the initiative to pass, they could only shake with the saber in their hands, hesitating to run away immediately.

"Don't hurry, he has no spiritual power. You can go on together and you will definitely kill him." Lu Chuxue's words worked a little bit, and several Qingyun cavalry with a little bit of strength heard the words and immediately fucked. Raised the saber, rushed towards the bow slave.

Puff puff……

A few sabers slashed on the aura of the bow slave's body, even the armor could not be broken, let alone kill the bow slave.

"Don't stop, keep cutting down. His body protector aura resists the attacks of ordinary things, and you will lose money." Lu Chuxue continued to hide behind and command.

The strength of him and the bow slave are two full levels of difference. If he goes there, he will die. He might as well keep useful to hide, let these Qingyun cavalry entangle the bow slave first, and he can take Chen Yu and escape.

The men on the plateau advocate force and are proud of hunting down the strong. Although they no longer belong to the Qingyun tribe, the brave and relentless spirit in their bones still exists.

A few people took the lead, and the others hesitated a little, and immediately screamed and rushed towards the bow slave with their sabers.

Old man Doss and the beard looked at each other, as if they were communicating in a secret.

In the end, Old Man Doss spoke first.

"Brother Xiao Heng, look, shall we go back now?" Old Man Doss said.

"In this way, if Mrs. Chen and the others win, let's run away halfway, will it?" The beard hesitated a bit. He didn't dare to offend either side.

"Then shall we just die on the spot?" Old Man Doss said.

The hired tribe behind him also said: "Yes, it's true that heroes don't suffer from immediate losses. Where are we the opponents of their immortal cultivators? It's better to go home early, maybe we can catch up with the water splashing festival in the tribe." Race humanity.

The beard did not speak, but looked at the inquiry to his own seven people.

These seven people bowed their heads one after another, and none of them could be the master.

"I don't think so. Let's sit here and watch the tigers. We will follow whoever wins. Although the reputation of two sides is not very good, but at least we can save our lives."

Old man Doss gave the final advice.

"That's OK."

The beard also agreed.

At this time, the Qingyun cavalry had already attacked from twos and threes to hundreds of people.

The aura in front of Gong Slave's body guard could still keep the aura, but under the impact of so many mortals, it also began to shake.

In principle, the body guard aura of the immortal cultivator, if there is no spiritual weapon or other foreign treasure attacks, usually there is no loss.