Shangguan Yili was lying on his back on the extremely cold Longyang jade floor, and the tingling pain from his shoulder and broken wrist made him feel at ease that he had never felt before, but now he was not as good as an ordinary farmer who went to the land to farm, and then all kinds of opportunities for this generation of rivers and lakes had nothing to do with him, and now Shangguan Yili tried his best to do it, only how to survive.

Without the pursuit of fame and fortune, without the unwillingness and reluctance, without the disturbances of the rivers and lakes, Shangguan Yili has to admit his ordinariness, and from now on, he will no longer have to chase after the extraordinary that should not belong to him.

"Hahaha!"

Shangguan Yili suddenly raised his head and laughed, at this moment, he finally understood what is suitable for his life, what is the thing that can make him truly happy and worry-free, the jealousy and restlessness that he can't get, from now on, will be far away, and he will no longer have the ability to pursue and hope.

Seeing Shangguan Yili laughing out loud, the other two third-rate realm martial artists who were seriously injured showed impatience on their faces, they were still worried about whether they could leave this Qionghai Ancient City safely at this time, and they still had a few martial arts cheats found in the long corridor of the practice room, as long as they could leave this place and successfully cultivate the cheats, their cultivation strength would inevitably increase a lot!

"It's a pity that this Shangguan etiquette, as the eldest disciple of the Vientiane Palace, the state of mind is so bad, and I don't know why the Vientiane Palace values this person, it seems that those big people have been comfortable for too long, and this eye is useless. ”

An injured warrior sat cross-legged in front of Shangguan Rites, his voice was not small, and he said without hesitation.

One of the others immediately chimed in:

"Yes, I think I'm much stronger than him, if you give me the opportunity to use on him, I think I can cultivate to his current achievements, even stronger than him!"

The person who spoke was an ordinary third-rate realm man, I saw that this person's chest was wrapped in a large piece of broken steps, and scarlet blood was faintly oozing from the rags, looking at this person's dark skin and appearance, it was conservatively estimated that he was already over thirty years old, but this warrior's face showed a little arrogance and disdain, obviously jealous that Shangguan Etiquette could have such a good background.

If it was in the past, he naturally wouldn't dare to do this, but now that Shangguan etiquette is completely out of the question, the dissatisfaction and jealousy in their hearts can no longer be controlled.

Hearing the sarcastic words of these two martial artists, if it was replaced by the previous one, Shangguan Etiquette would inevitably be resentful and make the person who spoke pay the price, even if Shangguan Etiquette at this time was crippled, but if he wanted to clean up the two ordinary third-rate realm martial artists who had been seriously injured, he could still do it easily, but Shangguan Etiquette did not make a move, just smiled softly:

"If the heavens do not stop my official rituals, after leaving this place, all the disturbances in the martial arts will have nothing to do with me, and the two of you will not look down on my official ceremonies, so you can naturally go to the Vientiane Palace to study. ”

Listening to what the official etiquette said, the two of them never spoke again, the reputation of the six major sects of the Daomen is so loud in the rivers and lakes, the two of them when they were young, they both tried to recruit disciples in the six major sects of the Daomen, but they failed to qualify, and they had no background, how could they enter the eyes of the six major sects of the Daomen, and naturally left in disgrace, so as to find a small sect in the rivers and lakes with no name, and practice some low-level martial arts secrets.

And most of the martial arts cultivators in the world are like this, they don't have any outstanding posture, and they don't have a chance to go against the sky, and some are jealous and resentful of others.

The sword light and sword shadow, the strong wind fist shadow one after another, after the tea, I saw that those third-rate realm martial artists were already at the end of the strong crossbow, Zhao Gang, as a top third-rate martial artist, the internal force knife technique was naturally not bad, but at this time, he felt that the usual relaxed and flexible long knife was as heavy as a thousand gold boulders at this time!

Seeing that those third-rate realm martial artists were about to collapse, once this arc-shaped defensive formation was destroyed and disrupted, under the powerful attack of the golden mist, everyone would inevitably be confused, and it would be even more difficult to set up a formation to join forces against the enemy, and in the face of these golden mist alone, even Qian Chuang and Gray Cloud were unwilling to do so, not to mention other martial artists whose strength was far inferior to the two!

Gray Cloud naturally didn't watch the defensive formation being scattered, he and Qian Chuang glanced at each other, then nodded, and immediately withdrew, flying to those third-rate realm martial artists, with the addition of gray clouds, those third-rate realm martial artists felt suddenly much more relaxed, and quickly recovered their depleted internal strength!

Xiao Yueming and the three of them hid on the top floor of the circular ladder, and they could see the situation below at a glance, and as time slowly passed, they saw that the semi-circular defensive formation formed by all the warriors was slowly shrinking under the continuous attack of the golden mist, so that in the end, all the warriors were about to be back to back!

And the three injured people who were surrounded in the middle, except for Shangguan Lili, who had an indifferent face, the other two third-rate realm martial artists, their faces were extremely frightened, seeing that the back of the person in front of them was getting closer and closer to them, these two people finally couldn't hold on, gritted their teeth tightly, forcibly endured the severe pain on their bodies, and joined the battlefield to resist the golden mist!

Looking at the warriors who were constantly retreating, Xiao Yueming could already clearly perceive their sense of weakness and powerlessness, although Qianchuang and Gray Cloud could still support it, but Xiao Yueming's target was not the two of them.

I saw that the injuries on the three brothers of Gushan Four Saints and Meilin had added a few more places, and the speed of the attack was much slower, and their faces showed a hideous look, obviously they were already powerless, Xiao Yueming looked at the white lotus who was constantly slashing the golden mist with a double scimitar, judging from the situation in front of them, they had not been able to hold on to a pillar of incense, only to see Xiao Yueming's outstretched palm, slowly clenching his fists, ready to snatch the antidote to the Hundred Days Heartbreaking Pill!

After half a pillar of incense, I saw that all the warriors had been crowded together back to back, and they all shot out to resist the attack of the golden mist, everyone's face was extremely ugly, and everyone already knew that their lives might have come to an end!

"Ahh

An exhausted third-rate realm martial artist was broken through the defense line by the golden mist, only to see that this person was quickly enveloped by the golden mist, and while the flesh and bones disappeared, he let out a burst of extremely miserable howls!

The middle-aged man in silk was quick-eyed, and immediately slapped a palm wind towards the other party, and put it on the back of the person's heart, only to see that this third-rate realm martial artist who was shrouded in golden mist fell into the sand and dust composed of the golden mist, and was eaten clean in a short time!

Knocking this person out of the crowd, the middle-aged man in silk couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart, I am afraid that in the end, his fate will be the same as that of others, and in the desperate shouting, it will gradually disappear.

Another third-rate realm martial artist died here, plus Zhao Gang, who was still resisting stubbornly, at this time, there were only five third-rate martial artists left, there were sixty or seventy third-rate martial artists, but now only five of them were still struggling to the death, how miserable and terrifying this was!

"Hahaha, come on, come on, I can die here with you, and I have no regrets about going to the official ceremony. ”

I saw that Shangguan Yili had already stood up at this time, leaning his back against the bronze door, and raised his one-arm with a missing palm, exposing his blood-stained chest, and laughing loudly with a smile on his face.

Everyone has already regarded him as a madman, and at this time, everyone's situation is already in danger, and they are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they have the leisure to pay attention to what the madman of official etiquette says!

After another half-pillar of incense, a third-rate realm martial artist has reached the limit, in order to resist to the last moment, he resolutely exerted the number of blood retrogrades, only to see that this person's face and exposed skin are covered with protruding cyan blood vessels, although he has the power to resist, but if he goes on like this, it is just drinking to quench his thirst!

Even if the warriors resisted until now, those golden mist still filled most of the Longyang Jade Hall, like golden dust blown up by the wind, flying in the air at will, as if it could not be killed.

But the golden mist scattered under everyone's feet has been piled up together like dust, but these golden mist in front of them still don't seem to have decreased in the slightest, this kind of hopeless and endless resistance, a sense of despair, permeated everyone's hearts!

The defensive formation of all the warriors has reached the point where there is no way back, even if Qianchuang and Gray Cloud still have the ability to resist, but the others are already about to hold on, once this formation is dispersed, the two of them will have to face the golden mist alone, if they can't find a way to escape from this place, they can only be entangled in the golden mist, slowly lose their resistance, and finally become scum!

"Don't!"

I saw a second-rate realm master, because of a fatal carelessness, dragged himself into the abyss of hell, this person was swallowed by the golden mist due to some internal force condensation, and his head was swallowed by the golden mist, and he died on the spot!

A second-rate realm master died here, this is a huge blow to the remaining three middle-aged men in silk, their cultivation strength is not very different, and now someone has lost under the attack of the golden mist, which proves that he is not far from death!

It has been a full pillar of incense, Xiao Yueming looked at those martial artists who were already at the end of the strong crossbow on the top floor of the circular ladder, but his heart was unusually calm, the rivers and lakes were joys and sorrows, and he would be numb when he saw death, and now he had only one thought in his heart, that is, when the four saints of Gushan couldn't hold on, he would snatch the antidote!

"Click~Click!"

A sound that seemed to be working poorly came from behind, Xiao Yueming immediately stared, and quickly turned his head to look behind him!