king disciples, and as you’re a wind-element cultivator, I don’t have any good techniques to teach you.” Lu Xia Tian shook his head. “If that’s why you came here, you can leave now.”"Uncle Hu, Brother...That was a seven-star flying louse, a monster that had almost reached the tenth rank. 。Lu Xia tian’s pupils shrank. After fighting these Qixing Feili for so long, he had also learned some tricks. 。These Seven-Star Flying Lice are not like human cultivators, nor are they ordinary monsters. Their strength levels are strictly hierarchical, rather than gradual Two lines of clear tears slid down Nie Qian Tong's eyes. At this time, forget about wanting to rescue the golden crocodile; facing the attacks of three Mu Jiao people coming one after another, it was...