"About a year and a half ago, your Winged Rider tribe besieged a silver-haired youth in the late Foundation Establishment stage. Do you know about this matter?" Dongfang Yi asked.
"Silver-haired youth? How can I not remember? "Uchi's body suddenly trembled. Obviously, he thought of how terrifying that silver-haired youth was.
"How is he? Tell me everything you know. It's best not to lie. Otherwise, you will know that death is actually a very happy thing. Sometimes, living is even more painful than death. " Dongfang Yi said seriously. However, the place where she escaped at that time was in the airspace covered by the Winged Riders. Not to mention Lu Xiaotian, who was a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, even she, a Jin Dan cultivator, was attacked by several people and was seriously injured. If she hadn't met Lu Xiaotian, she would have died.
Although Dongfang Yi knew that Lu Xiaotian should still be alive from the aura he left in the hiding place in the snowy mountains, she was very curious about how Lu Xiaotian managed to escape with her in such an unfavorable situation. Although she saw that Lu Xiaotian's combat power was outstanding, in the airspace covered by the Winged Riders, the Winged Riders could continuously rush over.
It was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. Dongfang Yi knew that when she was in the late Foundation Establishment stage, it was already difficult for her to meet a worthy opponent. Previously, when she competed with the top Foundation Establishment stage cultivators of the Ancient Sword Sect, she didn't fall into a disadvantageous position. However, she knew that she couldn't do as well as the silver-haired youth. In fact, until now, she didn't even know his name. Speaking of which, it was really a waste. She actually didn't know anything about a man who had sex with her and who had risked his life to save her twice.
"No, I don't dare. I have a Shadow Recording Stone here. You'll know when you see it. " Uchi did not know the origins of this female cultivator, but she had ambushed him and killed his companion and spirit eagle with a raise of her hand. Clearly, she was not a merciful person. He did not dare to hide anything. He had a high status in the Wuzhi tribe, and there was still a lot of glory and wealth to be enjoyed. How could he be willing to die so easily? Back then, when the silver-haired youth had killed so many people in the air that blood flowed like a river, he did not know at first. He had hurried over with some of his subordinates, thinking of taking merit. In the end, he did not get any merit. Not long after he appeared, he was killed by the silver-haired youth alone. He only survived because the silver-haired youth did not take care of him.
Back then, when he was trying to snatch the battle credits, he had deliberately used an Image-Recording Stone to record the scene of the battle. In the end, all that was left was humiliation. At that time, he had also been slightly injured and had gone back to recuperate. He had forgotten about the Shadow Recording Stone. He had never thought that this piece of trash could still be used.
Because Uchi was worried that the woman in white would kill him, he felt that the Image-Recording Stone in his hand was not enough. So, he poured out some of the things he had heard about the silver-haired youth.
In reality, Uchi could be considered one of the people involved at the time. He had also heard some of the power of this person. He was one of the people who knew the silver-haired youth best who could make the Winged Riders pale.
Uchi's words rang in her ears. When Dongfang Yi heard that several waves of Winged Riders had been intercepted, her white fingers tightened around the Image-Recording Stone. But when she sent her ling power into the Image-Recording Stone, she did not need Uchi to say anything more. In the Image-Recording Stone, there were more than two hundred Winged Riders, covering the sky. Many types of winged riders were mixed among them. In front of them, there were dozens of riders blocking the road. One of them was Uchi.
However, these dozens of Uchi riders and the other late foundational cultivators were all swept by Lu Xiaotian. High up in the sky, blood flowed like a river.
Immediately after, Lu Xiaotian rushed past. A few Uchi survivors, who had been killed until they were trembling in fear, joined the group chasing after him. Just looking at the huge tribe chasing after him, Dongfang Yi could imagine what kind of terrible battle Lu Xiaotian had encountered.
The Winged Riders were very famous. Unexpectedly, there was someone who could cut off hundreds of winged riders and kill until blood flowed like a river. Moreover, this person was only a foundational cultivator, and he still had to protect her, who was unconscious.
Dongfang Yi clearly remembered that when Lu Xiaotian had just saved her, he had also experienced a great battle.
The image in the Image-Recording Stone changed rapidly. After a while, the silver-haired young man, whose name she did not even know, had already gone through several great battles. In order to protect her, the silver-haired young man did not hesitate to use his body to block several heavy fire and thunder arrows and the Kua tribe's Wind and Fire Separation Spear.
Dongfang Yi's eyes couldn't help but be a little dazed. She bit her cherry red lower lip with her pearly white teeth. All that was left in her eyes was the calm and firm gaze under the wild silver hair, the invincible golden saber.
As for how a foundational cultivator could reach such a level, Dongfang Yi, as a Jin Dan cultivator, did not understand and did not want to understand. She was only concerned about how the silver-haired young man would get her out of danger. Seeing the silver-haired young man use his body to block the Wind and Fire Separation Spear and vomit blood, even Dongfang Yi, who thought that her many years of cultivation had made her heart as calm as still water, could not help but feel her heart tighten at this moment.
In the end, the silver-haired young man was also forced into a corner. Behind him were more than two hundred winged rider warriors, and every one of them was a foundational cultivator. In front of him, even though she was a Jin Dan cultivator, when she saw the Fire Bats that seemed like the sky was falling, her expression could not help but change greatly. However, under such circumstances, the silver-haired young man in the Image-Recording Stone still carried her on Di Kun's back with a calm expression as he fearlessly charged into the sea of Fire Bats. The sea of Fire Bats filled the sky, and behind them were more than two hundred Winged Riders. However, they were not as dazzling as the silver-haired young man with the golden saber on Di Kun's back, whose clothes were tattered and whose silver hair danced in the wind.
The Image-Recording Stone froze the scene of the silver-haired young man charging into the sea of Fire Bats and being drowned by the densely packed Fire Bats.
Dongfang Yi pointed with her finger. Even with her willpower, in her nervousness, she almost could not control herself and crushed the Image-Recording Stone. However, at the last moment, she held herself back. Dongfang Yi suddenly realized that this Image-Recording Stone was an extremely precious item to her. Fortunately, she had encountered it. Otherwise, she would have missed out on the most beautiful part of her memory.
"I have already said what I needed to say. Now, can you spare my life?" Uchi's entire body was ice-cold. Most of it was due to the shock of the sharp sword on his neck.
"Sure!" Dongfang Yi flipped her palm and struck out at Uchi.
Uchi cried out and vomited large mouthfuls of blood. His entire body was like a kite with a broken string, uncontrollably flying into the distance. When he landed, he was already on the verge of death. He did not even have the ability to move.
Uchi could not help but stare at the white-clothed woman in front of him with incomparable hatred. "You actually went back on your word."
"I only said that I would spare your life. I never said that I would not hurt you. Whether or not you can live will depend on your own luck." Dongfang Yi raised her hand and withdrew her flying sword. Her voice was cold. Before she finished speaking, the beautiful white figure had already disappeared into the dense forest in front of them. The endless Fire Shadow Stars made people feel despair. However, the fact that she was still alive was enough to prove that there was a problem. Although she did not know how the silver-haired young man did it, it was no longer important. What was important was that both of them were still alive.
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