Chapter 450: Cover Up

The continuous calm, in the turbulent southwest, did not last long, and the first conflict broke out was the underground world.

There have been several serious firefights, the reason is unknown, anyway, as long as there are many people, there will inevitably be problems of one kind or another.

Then there was the edge of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and several waves of scattered cultivators who tried to cross the lofty mountains and mountains were devoured by a demon clan that suddenly appeared, and there was not even a single bone slag left.

The form of the ancient city has also undergone some changes, and the Demon Sect has not taken the initiative to make trouble since it came here.

There were several waves of infighting here in Daomen, and the most serious one was actually between the Dragon and Tiger Sect and the Shushan Sword Sect, which was somewhat surprising.

Li Xiaoyi looked at all this in the Haotian Mirror, looking extremely interested, it was a day, and when it came to night, he originally thought that it would be a quiet night as before, but when it really arrived, the entire night sky suddenly shone brightly, almost illuminating the entire night sky.

Li Xiaoyi stood up, looked up at the treasure light in the sky, and looked at the light, his face suddenly filled with a smile, very peaceful, no longer hideous.

When the figure flashed and disappeared, in the sky above the ancient city, a series of lights of different colors rushed into the night sky, like a meteor shower, quickly flying towards the 100,000 mountains.

This forest was very quiet, including Li Xiaoyi, who had already integrated into it, staring at the living people who suddenly broke into this place.

"The killing begins!"

When Li Xiaoyi's figure disappeared into the fog again, he floated in one direction like a night wind blowing in the dark night.

In the sky above the 100,000 mountains, the light was extremely fast, and it was impossible to count them at all, and suddenly, a black shadow rushed out silently in the dense woods.

Before he could understand what was going on, the monk was overwhelmed by the shadows and disappeared into the night sky without even letting out a scream.

The strange light of the spirit treasure came quickly, and the missing was also very sudden.

Under the dark night, the monk's light became the brightest color, and from the ground, even if it was blocked by trees, it was still very conspicuous.

In the forest, which was originally extremely quiet, it was suddenly like boiling water, and countless monsters that seemed to be able to swallow boats poked their heads out of the darkness.

Leaping out of the forest, they scrambled to devour the delicacy they had been salivating for a long time.

But there is also the possibility of being counter-killed, especially those monks above the True Pill, who react quickly, and when the treasure light is lit, they will not hesitate to repel the demon beast in one fell swoop, and even have the possibility of another strong kill.

As for the low-level cultivators, especially the disciples of the sect, the well-trained ones were able to react in the fastest way, form a battle formation, or resist, or attack, and the 100,000 Great Mountain, which had been calm for a long time, finally became very lively on this night.

There are also people from the Shushan Sword Sect's side, not from its own team, but mostly some True Dan cultivators who want to seek opportunities, or elders of the sect.

They are Li Xiaoyi's target, the object of his knife training, just like the black-faced zombie at the beginning.

Like a gust of wind, he floated up in the air without a sound, and behind a True Dan elder, suddenly there was a slash.

The man stabbed in half without snorting, and even showed an expression of disbelief on his face, because his knife was fast, and the reappearance of the human figure was invisible, and he wearing a black hood had disappeared without a trace.

Because of the chaos, the monks of the Shushan Sword Sect were scattered, and they didn't find a single scene, and at this moment, a real elder of the Shushan Sword Sect had realized the danger of being too scattered, so he was gathering people to form a group that could rely on and trust each other.

While carefully dodging the demon beasts that kept rushing upwards in the forest, Li Xiaoyi's divine thoughts were tightly locked on the real elder's body, and he shifted his shape and shifted his position from time to time.

This person is relatively difficult to kill, although Li Xiaoyi's realm is higher than that of the other party, but it is very difficult to start without knowing it.

He didn't want to be exposed, at least not now, if he was discovered by the people of the Shushan Sword Sect from the beginning, he would be very passive in the future.

But Li Xiaoyi has enough patience, just like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, he locks on the target, wanders away, just waiting for an opportunity.

And above the night sky, the monks who were a little caught off guard had already come back to their senses after a while, and the breath of the spiritual treasure had disappeared again, and they understood that the top priority now was not to go to that area, but to save their lives.

Therefore, as soon as the light stopped, they began to gather in twos and threes, especially those of the sect's disciples, who did it particularly obviously.

However, before it was fully formed, several demon beasts cultivated by True Dan no longer unilaterally rushed and killed, and began to organize groups to attack the cultivators' camp.

They had just calmed down, but because of the sudden and somewhat chaotic appearance of the demon beasts, the people on the side of the Shushan Sword Sect began to retreat smartly.

Li Xiaoyi frowned, and disappeared in place in a flash of inspiration, and when his figure stood out in mid-air, he happened to be not far from the two Shushan Sword Sect cultivators.

When the sword light flashed in the clear sky, the space in the distance was slightly distorted, one of the monks snorted, and the other reacted very quickly and just dodged at the same time, the sword light burst around, Li Xiaoyi had to dodge, because as long as he swung the knife to resist, he would inevitably expose himself with his breath exposed, and it would be worth the loss.

But he was also surprised by the speed of the other party's reaction, Li Xiaoyi turned into an invisible shadow, and when he raised the knife and entered again, the aura on the blade surged, and the sword intent that did not enter the misty sky was fused with the knife.

A sword swept through the Gangfeng, and the ghost mantis that had not been fighting for a long time with it, and the magic power of the Gangfeng with the knife was generally the same, and suddenly appeared between the two monks of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Suddenly, the bloody wind and rain poured down, and in the raging Gangfeng, the two monks didn't have time to react, and when the flesh and blood of their bodies were separated, they let out a miserable scream, which attracted the attention of the real person realm elder.

Such a strange Gangfeng, he is still the first time to see it, and now it is too late to make a move, and when the mind is swept away, he can't help but change his face, knife intent?

Li Xiaoyi had returned to the depths of the dense forest at this time, and when a demon beast suddenly erupted, the blade of the knife swirled in the air and killed again, and when it was about to be strangled under the knife, Li Xiaoyi teleported out again in a flash of inspiration.

However, in terms of divine thoughts, it is still locked on the body of the real elder, and now in the depths of the dense forest, there are also many cultivators, and the scene of fighting and killing each other with demon beasts is extremely chaotic.

After slaughtering another person, he suddenly found that the guys seemed to have begun to decline in size, not staying in the air for long, and had realized that only in the dense forest could the possibility of being attacked be reduced.

Li Xiaoyi's sword blade held his breath and concentrated, like a wisp of night wind drifting away, waiting for the opportunity to move down again, because he was not in a hurry, this night would be an extremely long night......