Half an hour later, the sound of water could be heard in the sea fog. Although Xiao Yi couldn't see the other party's situation, he could estimate that the distance was about a mile or so through the sound.

"It's a friend of the Baili tribe, right? We are Mrs. Zhang, that is, Tang Lanyan's family, who specially escorted her and the child back to save their relatives. Zhang Daguan also specially prepared a lot of gifts for his wife, all of which were for the Baili clan!"

Someone on the opposite side shouted loudly in the mist, which made Xiao Yi can't help but tighten the arrow box in his hand. At such a distance, the other party had obviously discovered his existence. The scope of this kind of divine perception is something that even Xiao Yi at his peak can't do.

"Since it's a family member, can you send a small boat over to answer the question first?" In Xia Tang Yishan, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

The other party heard someone answering, whispered a few words, and then ran around for a while.

"It's Brother Yishan? I've heard Madame mention you a long time ago! I'll arrange for a boat to go over, you wait a minute!"

After a while, a small boat emerged from the fog, and three men and one woman came down from it, the woman reminded that she was slightly fat, and her eyebrows and eyes were seven or eight points similar to the village chief, and the gold thread pearls on the top of a blue dress depicted a picture of a golden phoenix dancing in the sky.

"Lan Yan has seen Brother Yishan, and I haven't seen Brother Yishan for many years, and I still ...... like this"

Before the woman could finish speaking, an arrow pierced her eyebrow.

"Ahh

Seeing this, everyone let out an exclamation, and then a man stood up in the boat, tapped the bow of the boat on tiptoe, and jumped behind everyone.

"You are a cultivator, so you are not from the Baili tribe?" The later person was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, with a white face and no beard, a long sword on his back, and a dusty sword in his arms, dressed as a young man with a fairy style.

"Come up with as many people as you come. Stopping at sea and obstructing traffic, you don't care what you are trying to do, but it's not good to stop the ship illegally. ”

Xiao Yi looked at each other coldly, but there was a nervousness in his heart.

Just now this group of people landed on the shore, and the woman directly regarded herself as Tang Yishan, so it definitely wouldn't be the real Tang Lanyan. The only explanation is that someone pretended to be Tang Lanyan and wanted to deceive the Baili people.

None of the people who come are good, there is no doubt about this. What he was most worried about was the safety of the village chief and Qiling at the moment. At the beginning, the Seven Spirits secretly escorted the village chief out, but now that they have not returned, it is very likely that something has happened. Moreover, the other party went ashore with the cultivators, and the said team of cultivators may have some scruples about coming to the island. But now that this is a cultivator who has brought a group of mortals to the island, it is not as simple as a simple magic treasure.

"As a cultivator, Daoyou is a bit too arrogant to kill mortals, right?"

The young Taoist priest was talking, and the three people who had just come ashore had already beckoned their companions to go ashore quickly. These big ships lost their previous demeanor and rushed to the bay docks. Xiao Yi watched the other party wade ashore one after another, his eyes lowered, and his left hand pressed on the red spar of the arrow box. With a soft roar, a talisman arrow flew out in an instant. Before everyone could react, the arrow splashed three blood flowers on the dock, and finally stopped behind the young Taoist priest.

"Why did Daoist friends attack mortals again? Do you regard the taboo of cultivators as nothing?"

The Taoist priest summoned a tortoise shell from behind him, and it was this treasure that had just resisted the attack of the talisman arrow.

"As a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, didn't the Dao Elder also collude with mortals to plot against this hundred-mile clan? Now that I am discussing with He Mou, what are the taboos of cultivators, I can't help but regard He Mou as a child who has not escaped his childishness, right?"

Xiao Yi saw that the talisman arrow was stopped by the other party, and he already had a plan in his heart. He was not surprised that his Heart Protector Arrow could be stopped by the Counter Magic Treasure. Obviously, the other party's tortoise shell is a treasure that can automatically protect itself, but the grade should not be very high. The other party was more cautious when he appeared just now, and if he was a knot, he wouldn't put himself in his eyes at all. Obviously, the other party is still worried about his own cultivation, after all, in the other party's opinion, he is no different from ordinary people. To offend a monk without seeing one's own depth is tantamount to asking for one's own death.

"Daoist friends cultivate in order to get, poor Dao has no intention of being an enemy with Dao friends, it is better to make a convenient move today, look back at the treasures of the Baili clan, Dao friends and poor Dao are equally divided, I don't know how the friendship will be?"

The young Taoist priest played with the tortoise shell, and did not take the death of a few mortals seriously at all.

"Where did the Dao Chief hear that the Baili Clan has a treasure? If He said that all this was a lie, would the Dao Chief be willing to give up?" Xiao Yi said as he summoned three talisman arrows, and just as he spoke, the three arrows were fired at the young Taoist priest in unison.

However, the tortoise shell in the opponent's hand automatically flew up, blocking three arrows one after another, and seeing his arrows spinning and flying away, Xiao Yi did not feel the slightest nervousness. He calmly summoned the three arrows, leaving them to hover silently in front of him.

"Manipulating three magic weapons at the same time, Daoyou's divine sense is really extraordinary. But there are not a few mortal masters brought by the poor Dao this time, do you have the confidence to retreat with your whole body?"

Soon everyone gathered around Xiao Yi, because of the fog, they did not enter the village alone to search, and now they can only wait for the cultivator to help them guide the way, in order to get the imaginary treasure.

"Sure enough, it's not a mortal hand, Situ Jian, Zuo Qianqiu, Wang Huanzhang, so many famous masters of Beiji can be invited by you, it seems that this promised treasure is very good!"

Hearing that Xiao Yi casually mentioned several masters on his side, everyone was also shocked.

"Do you know the old man, who are you?" Situ Jian approached and took a closer look at Xiao Yi, but did not find anyone similar to him in his memory.

"Mr. Situ is famous, there are many people who know Mr., and he is unknown in his lower nationality, how can he be able to get into the eyes of Mr.? But what is strange is that Mr. Situ has washed his hands in a golden basin? How can he be in the company of these people? Can the faith and righteousness of the rivers and lakes also be abandoned?"

Xiao Yi's divine sense locked on all the enemies who were five feet away from him at this time, but there were still many people who were still out of control. Hearing the sound of complicated footsteps, there were at least 500 people coming ashore, but there were only more than 100 people who could be perceived within Xiao Yi's five feet.

"This son, the so-called Xinyi is just a word for ordinary people with elm heads. If Childe can make it easier, we will surely repay Your Excellency for your great kindness when we set foot in the world of cultivators in the future. ”

Although Situ Jian's tone was calm, the long sword in his hand seemed to be more threatening. In Xiao Yi's eyes, all this seems to be clear.

"If He X didn't guess wrong, it was this stinky Taoist priest who told you that you can help everyone cultivate the truth, right?"

Xiao Yi stared at the Taoist priest coldly, and the title in his mouth was no longer polite at all.

"Fellow Daoist, Poor Dao is respectful to you, why do Daoist friends want to speak ill of each other? Could it be that Poor Dao has offended Daoist friends? Or is it that Daoist friends want to embarrass Poor Dao for the sake of mere mortals?" The Taoist priest slapped the long sword behind him with one hand, and then a blue light flew into his hand.

Xiao Yi glanced at the Taoist priest disappreciatively, then turned his head to look in the direction of Situ Jian, and then said disdainfully: "He is fortunate to have seen a senior who helped a martial arts master open the spiritual root. This kind of expensive thing, I don't think this stinky Taoist priest can do it at all. If it is he who promises you to cultivate the truth, then you can go back. ”

"You're talking nonsense! Immortal Chief, is it something that a nameless junior like you can talk about? Besides, even if you can't cultivate the truth, Immortal Elder may have promised countless treasures, gold and silver. These Baili tribes don't know how many treasures they have fished out of the sea for thousands of years, and that is an inexhaustible wealth!"

"The old man is right! Today, none of our seven cottages will return empty-handed, boy, if you want to provoke me and others, you should save your thoughts!"

"Yes, the brothers of Heiyun Village are determined to support the Immortal Chief!"

"Wuniu Mountain supports Immortal Chief!"

"Xifengling also supports Immortal Chief!"

"Six ditches ......"

There was an uproar in all directions, but Xiao Yi had already guessed this state of excitement. Gold and silver lure mortals, and cultivate truth to confuse martial arts masters. Everyone will have their own desires that are enough to go crazy for, and it is clear that the other party has fully aroused everyone's greed.

"Won't a few seniors stop there?"

Xiao Yi glanced at Situ Jian's masters, and although his tone was pitying, his eyes were as emotionless as if he were looking at a dead person.

"It's useless for Xiaoyou to talk too much, and the old man hopes that Xiaoyou will be convenient and don't stop us from acting. Situ Jian said on his lips, but his feet slowly approached Xiao Yi.

"Understood, then in order to let the seniors go with peace of mind, Heyi made an exception to let you know who I am. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yi patted the jade on his waist with his right hand, and suddenly his white robe turned black, and a masked black scarf appeared on his face.

"Are you...... Kill the gods!"

Situ Jian and the three of them exclaimed in surprise, and then let out a miserable howl. An arrow drilled out of each of their heads, and the arrows circled around Xiao Yat.

It turned out that just when Xiao Yi was speaking, he had already quietly flown three talisman arrows close to the surface of the ground under the three of them.

Although the fog was thick, you could still see people in the distance. It's just that the closer the fog is to the ground, the thicker the feeling becomes. Xiao Yi took advantage of this mist to take the lead in killing the three people he feared the most.

At this time, Xiao Yi has no martial arts, once the three masters make trouble, then he has no chance of winning at all. Therefore, killing the opponent's master as soon as possible is Xiao Yi's only chance of winning.

Seeing Xiao Yi's sudden move, everyone was stunned at first, and then they rushed to the only enemy together.

It's just that their movements are still slower for Xiao Yi, he just controls the arrows to circle rapidly around him, so that a large number of heads have been harvested.

The three talisman arrows circled one after another to kill the opponent, but when they killed more than fifty people, their spiritual power was exhausted and they collapsed into powder essence.

As the arrows disappeared, a group of people rushed forward, and before they could rejoice, three more arrows soon began a new round of strangulation. Although this talisman arrow is still a killing weapon, at this time, circling and flying around the body has already made Xiao Yi feel a little shackled. He knew that once the arrows were farther closer, they would lose their indomitable momentum. Moreover, the length of the arrow shaft, if the direction is reversed in a small area, it will lose a great speed advantage. However, what Xiao Yi was most nervous about at this time was the consumption of his divine thoughts at this time. Two rounds of control in a row, the mind to manipulate six arrows in each of them already made him feel tired. The reason why the cultivator on the other side has been refusing to make a move is obviously to use these mortals to consume his strength. If in his heyday, Xiao Yi can still say that he has the confidence to fight with Yiyi, then now his state has lost the opportunity to fight again.

Seeing that the three flying arrows were about to collapse, Xiao Yi condensed his divine sense and commanded the three arrows to shoot out towards the outside. He didn't care how many targets he would eventually shoot, so he raised his leg and took out the dagger stuck in his boot.

In order not to be remembered by the cultivators, Xiao Yi is now wearing mortal shoes and socks, and his own treasure boots are not brought out at all. The dagger in his hand is also a mortal blade, although it is a good cold iron that sharpens iron like clay, but everything is still a thing after all.

Seeing that Xiao Yi summoned three arrows again, the people around him were even more desperate to rush in. Although they didn't see the scene of arrows strangling everyone on the periphery just now, the corpses all over the ground fully explained what they had just experienced.

It's just that unexpectedly, they didn't usher in the baptism of arrows, but saw the arrows flying behind Xiao Yi and shooting straight towards Xiao Yi.

"The Immortal Chief has made a move! The Immortal Chief has made a move!"

I don't know who let out an exclamation first, and the entire crowd instantly erupted in cheers. Now that the immortal chief has made a move, is it still necessary for him to step forward to grab the credit?

"Be careful, everyone, this is not a poor method!"

Just as the Taoist priest spoke, three arrows shot at Xiao Yi. Immediately, his body suddenly rushed forward, facing the enemy in one direction.

Although there are no three top masters in the crowd, there is no shortage of people who have seen people. This Xiao Yi's body technique is obviously the speed that only top martial artists have. Although the Taoist priest is a cultivator, he has also dealt with ordinary martial artists. Just now, Xiao Yi's steps were vain, his breath was weak, and he didn't look like what a martial arts master should look like. Besides, this kind of posture should not be something that a monk should have. Unless this person is a sword cultivator who specializes in force, how can a sword cultivator control the arrow attack and give up the long sword blade that he is best at?

Before the Taoist priest could think about it, Xiao Yi had already entered the crowd. The dagger in his hand flew up and down, slitting the throats of both of them in an instant. Feeling that someone was waving a knife behind him, Xiao Yi twisted his body, and the whole person flew away to dodge, and by the way, he kicked the person in the ear with his foot.

Before Xiao Yat could land and stand firmly, his toes were just a little on a corpse, and then he jumped forward again. With a burst of blood spray, he managed to make a bloody way through the crowd. Seeing his companion fall, the people behind him rushed towards Xiao Yi with the former. Here are outlaws, and even more so beasts whose souls have been devoured by money. In other words, when a companion is killed, it often makes people afraid to step forward. But when these people saw their companions die, the first thought that came to their minds was that they could get more good things without the opponents they carved.

Driven by this kind of interest, the next group of people went forward to besiege and kill Xiao Yi one after another. Gradually, his black robe was soaked in blood and turned black and red, and finally the original black was covered by blood.

"Attack the one in the black bloody cloak!" someone shouted outside. But when the people behind rushed to the front, they were cut by a man in white whose whole body was stained red with blood.

"The other party is a white bloody coat!

Someone shouted behind him, but when he turned around, he was killed by a man with a black and red body.

Xiao Yi's dagger had lost its initial sharpness, and the knife wind behind his head was approaching, and he lay on his stomach and narrowly dodged it. Xiao Yi picked up a short sword from the corpse of a murderer, and with a flick of his wrist, he broke the hamstrings of the two of them.

When everyone was besieging Xiao Yi, there was another commotion in the crowd, and then a piece fell like a leek. Facing Xiao Yi, who was besieged by the core, and the sudden situation behind him, everyone was shocked. Could it be that the other party still has a helping hand? Could it be that the threat is not only the person in front of him?

Just when I was disturbed by the chaotic sound behind me, I felt a chill in my neck, and then bursts of blood gushed out. One after another, people were hit to the point, and only then did they react that the most dangerous enemy was still in front of them. But in this trance, a group of people lost their lives.

Seeing that his companions were getting fewer and fewer, some people began to retreat. This kind of injury to teammates is no longer an incident of dividing more property, but a crisis of whether you still have your own life.

Gradually, the killing became sparse, and when Xiao Yat slit the throat of the last person in front of him, he knew that the person who left could no longer easily pursue him. Maybe the other party can have a glimmer of life to survive despite the fog and retreat, but this vitality is only for those few who retreat to the sea. If only they could not be drowned......

Xiao Yat returned to the docks, and at this time blood was slowly dripping from his robe. His entire robe had already been soaked with blood, and his right hand had begun to tremble because he was too tired. His left hand clutched the arrow box, although it had been slashed by the sword countless times, and although it had also changed color by the splash of blood, that bit of crystal red was particularly striking in the mist.

As the two arrows broke and vanished, two more flew out of the magazine. They were pointing in the direction of the Taoist priest in front of Xiao Yi, and as he moved, they approached each other step by step.

"Are you still fighting?"

Xiao Yi's voice was a little tired, but the killing intent of Sen Ran was undoubted.

The number of people who had just died under his command was dozens of times more than the total number he had killed before. At first, Xiao Yi could still feel a little unbearable, but with the killing, his people gradually became numb.

"Fellow Daoist, if you say it correctly, you are not the opponent of the poor Dao at all now. Or it's not appropriate to call your Excellency Daoist, you just don't have any aura on your body. I think this arrow box of yours is a good treasure, maybe worth thousands of spirit stones. ”

"It's a thousand spirit stones. Xiao Yi said disdainfully. There really can't be compared to this person. The Taoist priest in front of him believed that his cultivation and cultivation were different from ordinary people, so he was high. But how could his vision be compared to Xiao Yi's? he used to be a monk in the foundation building period, and he was also the fifth generation of the Immortal Emperor of Yichen Palace. Thinking of this, Xiao Yi suddenly felt that if he was planted in the hands of such a little monk, he would simply lose face to his master.

"If you're not mistaken, the reason why you brought so many people here is because you are afraid of the restrictions of the Baili Clan's formation on cultivators, right? With so many people, you can carefully check every place, what you want is the advantage in numbers, right? It's a pity that now your wishful thinking has been mixed up with so-and-so. Whether to fight or retreat, have you thought about it?"

The Taoist priest was a little annoyed by Xiao Yi's eyes. No matter how you say it, you are also a mid-level monk in the dignified Qi cultivation period, and today you are actually despised by a mortal. This made his face red and white, and the blood in his chest couldn't stop churning.

"Boy, Master Dao, I will bear you fruit today, and I will bring a group of people over tomorrow. As he spoke, the Taoist priest flew forward, and a green sword in his hand stabbed straight at Xiao Yi.