All the dangers have passed, Yang Yi rushed out as soon as possible, and immediately flew towards Brother Zhongchuan Hu and the others.

Seeing that Brother Nakagawa Tiger and the other people who were hiding in the distance were not affected in any way, Yang Yi's heart that had been hanging was relaxed.

Everyone was stunned to see the best flying sword miraculously appear in front of them, and it took a full ten seconds for everyone to burst into cheers.

"Yangyi, how did you do it?" Brother Nakagawa Tiger was the first to open the communication device and asked.

Immediately, the guards gathered in front of the magic crystal phantom circle, eagerly waiting for Yang Yi's explanation, and at the same time, they also wanted to prove whether this hero was really intact.

Smiling slightly, Yang Yi didn't explain anything, but gave an order that made everyone wonder.

"Everyone continues to hide, I don't think it's that simple. Yang Yi also had a happy look on his face, but more of an anxious look.

At the moment when Yang Yi appeared, everyone almost reached the level of blind obedience to Yang Yi, and they would not hesitate to carry out any strange orders of Yang Yi.

Hearing Yang Yi's order, everyone waited quietly inside at the same time for the arrival of the new order.

"Yangyi, what are you going to do?" Of course, these people do not include Brother Zhongchuan Hu, he is very convinced of Yangyi, but he definitely does not hit the level of blind obedience, on the contrary, he is full of curiosity about what Yangyi is about to do.

"Do you think the convoy will win this battle? If there are no flying magic weapons in the convoy to come to the rescue, we will still not survive. Carrying the silver true qi to wrap his body, a white light flashed, and Yang Yi slowly recovered himself.

"What do you want to do now, what can I help you?" Brother Nakagawa Tiger still didn't know what Yang Yi was going to do.

The silver true qi suddenly burst out, and Yang Yi instantly came to the guard.

Hearing Brother Zhongchuan's question, Yang Yi smiled slightly, "As a previous opponent, I think you know a little bit about my information." ”

"Indeed, I know your information very well. Speaking of this, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger seemed to understand, and immediately asked, "Do you want to rely on the identity of the Formation Master to transform these talisman armors?"

"Maybe only we can support us to find the flying magic weapon rescue, but at that time, these people are probably already dead in this barren area, don't forget that the flying magic weapon of the Dawn Branch will be searched from time to time, so I have to modify the talisman armor to create a flying magic weapon that is enough to carry everyone away. ”

"What?" Brother Nakagawa Tiger's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Yi who was still busy in disbelief.

A formation mage delusionally wants to modify a flying magic weapon, a flying magic weapon that is enough to carry a hundred people, this is completely impossible, at least in the impression of Brother Nakagawa Tiger.

"Can you say it again?" Shaking his huge head, Brother Nakagawa asked again.

"I'm going to modify the flying machine. Yang Yi replied simply, and immediately turned off even the communication device.

Brother Zhongchuan Tiger looked at Yang Yi blankly, and he still didn't believe that all this was true.

Time was pressing, and Yang Yi was in a very heavy mood when so many people were about to die in front of him, although even he didn't believe that he could modify a flying magic weapon in such a short time, but he was determined to give it a try.

With his familiarity with the talisman armor, Yang Yi quickly found the parts he needed in his vision.

At this time, there is no precision modification, and what Yangyi needs is time.

With a movement of his mind, the metal solution instantly seeped out, transforming into sharp claws.

Every time the silver light flashed, the talisman armor would be forcibly torn off a piece, and what he could use would be taken out, and everything else would be discarded for later use.

It took five or six hours for the talisman armor to completely lose its original shape, and Yang Yi also had piles of metal solution around him.

After a little contemplation, Yang Yi picked up the metal solution.

Yangyi was rapidly refining, fused, and relying on his familiarity with these metal solutions, Yangyi was rapidly refining.

But nothing was smooth sailing, no matter how solid Yang Yi's strength was and how familiar he was with these metal solutions, there were still some assemblies that he could not solve by himself.

Whenever this time comes, Yang Yi will put down the work in his hand, sit in the air with a suspended disk, the silver light is magnificent, and his spiritual power will return to the sea of knowledge, looking for those palaces, looking for what he can use.

One problem after another was quickly solved, but then new problems came again.

The time of the day passed unconsciously, looking at the timer on the magic crystal phantom array, Yang Yi became even more anxious, half of the time has passed, if it can't be completed in one day, unless there is a miracle, the time of the day is only enough for everyone to wait here for death.

At this point, Yang Yi no longer had time to check if the metal solution could be used again, even though he knew that it was very dangerous to do so.

Without one step, Yang Yi's speed increased significantly, and in two hours, a huge magic circle with a range of 100 meters was established, and the metal on the talisman armor was integrated into the flying magic weapon.

With a flash of white light, Yang Yi boarded the ultimate flying sword, and all the remaining metal solution was placed in the designated position.

A strange picture was generated, surrounded by a pipeline circle formed by translucent pipes the thickness of a finger, at a cursory glance, it seemed to be complementary and connected, but if you look closely, the runes around this place have their own uses, and each one is densely connected by hundreds of runes.

Hush!

Seeing this, Brother Zhongchuan Tiger couldn't help but sigh, for more than a day, he had been watching Yang Yi busy, now that those magic circles have all been established, don't say whether this magic circle can be used, just this complicated magic circle, and a variety of collocations are enough to dazzle Brother Zhongchuan Hu.

Even if these can't succeed, Brother Zhongchuan Hu's admiration for Yang Yi's identity as a magic array master has reached the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, a day and a half passed, and the huge roar that continued to emit from the battle between the Demigod Academy and the Dawn Branch in the distance did not affect him, everything was finally completed, Yang Yi only let out a long breath at this time, and the transformed flying magic weapon was finally preliminarily completed.

"Yang Yi, where are we going?" Perhaps unable to hold back the question in his heart, a cultivator asked weakly through the communication magic weapon.

"yes! It's getting farther and farther away from the convoy. Another cultivator also kindly reminded.

"It's been two days, and the escort hasn't sent any contact information. Yang Yi and Brother Zhongchuan Tiger didn't have the energy to answer the question, but at this time, another cultivator stepped forward.

"Maybe they didn't hear our distress message, maybe they were on their way. "Even though everyone knows what it means to not give contact information for two days, there are still people who are holding on to a little luck in the face of death.

"Let's take a good look, everyone!" the cultivator who stepped forward sighed.

This time everyone was silent, and indeed no matter how you look at it, the place where the battle took place is also far away from the garrison, and in such a fierce battle, losing the garrison is equivalent to losing the battle.

"But where are we going at this time? Could it be that we can set off with our current flying magic weapon?" Yang Yi didn't answer, and nearly a hundred cultivators began to guess.

"You're stupid! Don't say we're not in the direction of the Dawn Branch's garrison, you think there will be a few people who can successfully hold out in the midst of the siege. The cultivator who stood up smiled coldly, "The Yang Yi magic weapon controller must have his purpose in transforming such a flying magic weapon in a short period of time, and as long as he gives up on us, he will definitely be able to escape with his ability, why do you want to transform such a flying magic weapon and take us with you?"

"The Weapon Controller must have his purpose, and even though I don't know where the destination is, I will always follow the Yang Yi Weapon Controller. A cultivator also stood up and swore an oath.

Yang Yi's performance, as well as the care for all the guards, of course they can understand, now that someone has stated their position, suddenly the entire team of god cultivators is divided into two factions, on the one hand, they support Yang Yi and want to follow Yang Yi, this group of people occupies the vast majority, and the two god cultivators who have doubts in their hearts are in their own faction, they are firm in their own ideas, and they lack a trace of blind obedience to Yang Yi.

Nothing escaped Yang Yi's perception, but his spiritual power was all used, and there was no superfluous experience to explain anything.

The faction separated, but the two groups of people did not take a step deeper, but just gathered in everything, completely ignoring the other group of people.

Calm was restored in the exit again, and at the same time, Yang Yi Xuanzhen's heart was also relaxed, and their arguing like this did not help at all except to consume his physical strength even more.

Time passed slowly in difficulty, and the time of the day passed, and the speed was exactly the same as Yang Yi had originally designed, but at this time, there were mistakes elsewhere.

The magic circle on the flying magic machine could not be fused with the metal perfectly, and the speed became slower and slower.

The cultivators became anxious, how could it be better to benefit from Yangyi?

While ensuring stability, Yang Yi reluctantly poked out a thread of spiritual power and explored the past in the sky ahead.

Looking at Brother Zhongchuan Tiger's slightly trembling body, Yang Yi knew that he had also reached his limit, but he couldn't help it.

Two hours of crap passed in a panic.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Yi, but at this time, Yang Yi still didn't have the mental strength to answer them.

Gradually, the true qi barely maintained, and all the cultivators sat cross-legged on the ground, relying on their own pitiful true qi to maintain.

War is merciless, but time is even more merciless, and it will never be slowed down by sympathy.

Soon there was a change in the exit, and the cultivator, who was weak and could no longer hold on, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Yi with resentment.

I can't let them die in front of me, I can't!

Seeing that time was getting less and less, and there would be danger at any time, Yang Yi's eyes instantly turned red.

Biting his lower lip, drops of blood oozed out, but Yang Yi still didn't come up with any way.

Fight!

Yang Yi roared angrily in his heart, and in an instant, even the last trace of spiritual power was poured into the upper cyclone.

Suddenly, the entire spiritual power silk line instantly became thicker, and the extended distance was even farther, Yang Yi gave up a large-scale search at this time, and along a point, the spiritual power silk line shot out quickly.

Ten minutes, success or failure in this move, Yang Yi is quiet in his heart at this time, no matter what the result is, he can accept it, even if he dies immediately, Yang Yi will never regret what he has done.

Feeling the wreckage of the flying magic weapons around him retreating rapidly, Yang Yi didn't have time to care about anything else, he was trying to find his goal, after all, the lives of hundreds of people were pinned here.