Sun Jiaqi seemed to be aware of it, and when she looked back, Lin Yunyao walked over with a smile on her face, took her hand and said, "He's just too tired, it's natural to take a rest, senior sister, don't worry too much." ”

Sun Jiaqi, who was flushed, nodded a little embarrassedly, and in a hurry, she seemed to remember something, and turned her head and said, "Senior sister, I'm sorry for my ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Yunyao suddenly stretched out her hand, covered her mouth and said, "Senior sister, my love poison has disappeared, what are you talking about." ”

Sun Jiaqi nodded, Xu Yun had already fully opened the Imperial Spirit Array at this time, and the Kunlun team, who was still laughing and scolding just now, immediately changed their formation, and each guarded a corner of the array, returning to what it should be.

In the magic circle, there were monks from all sects, and when they saw this scene in their eyes, they were shocked in their hearts.

Kunlun's has indeed risen, this trip to the Sunset Swamp, the team of the Shushan Sword Sect has been disabled, and the Kunlun team is as always, even stronger than the former White Bone Mountain.

Thinking of this, many people looked at Li Xiaoyi, and their hearts were mixed.

And as a real person of Miaotong of the Forgetting Worries Sect, she definitely has a deep understanding of the Kunlun team, and she sees all kinds of things in her eyes, but when she looks at her own team, she is more or less ashamed in her heart.

On the surface, Li Xiaoyi claimed to be moving forward together with the Forgetting Worry Sect, but in fact, they completely became auxiliaries.

Especially the combat power of those fifty True Dan cultivators, the sound of the sword crashing after more than a thousand years, reappearing in the cultivation realm, the effect it can bring will definitely become a big topic.

Back then, the Kunlun Sect was famous all over the world, not only because of its strong foundation, but also because it was enough to reach the top level of the cultivation realm no matter what aspect it was.

Even the Shushan Sword Sect, which claimed to be dominated by sword cultivation, did not dare to call Ban Kunlun, saying that he was unique in the way of swords, and could only be said to be on a par with each other.

The reason is that in the four types of sword intent, each sword is unique, and no sword can be admired.

When Miao Tong saw the sound of the sword collapsing, he began to muttered in his heart, when did the Kunlun Sect have such a powerful supernatural power, and also promoted it, instead of hiding it by himself.

Li Xiaoyi explained very clearly, and he didn't hide the meaning of Miaotong, and told her bluntly that it was one of the true meanings of the Kunlun Four Style Sword Techniques that shocked the entire cultivation world back then, and the sound of the sword collapsing!

With this stunt, the overall strength of the Kunlun team has improved by more than one level, and removing this level is the words and deeds of the Kunlun team, which also makes her deeply impressed.

Looking back at the monks of the Forgetting Worries Sect, there were a few piles, groups of three or two, chattering non-stop, and complaining about the climate here, the messy shape, the dirty and torn clothes, and so on.

Miaotong real people are also helpless, and there is no way, cultivating the road to find immortals, walking is the Taoist people's hearts, naturally, it is really difficult to make them like the Kunlun team......

At this time, Li Xiaoyi finally opened his eyes again, and after a flash of divine light, he was restrained in his heart, and the momentum around his body was restored, and a touch of surprise flashed in Miaotong's eyes.

It's too fast, just a few cups of tea, whether it's aura or divine sense, it's all gone?

The aura still makes sense, but the divine consciousness is not something that can be restored to its original state by taking a break or eating a few elixirs, it is completely necessary to recuperate through meditation to be as good as before.

Therefore, the real person of understanding is deliberately like this, and the spirit of a team is completely supported by the leader.

The Shushan Sword Sect has been disabled, and he blames all the blame on Kunlun's death and not saving him, so he will cripple Li Xiaoyi, and they will not be able to go far.

But there is an accident in everything, and Li Xiaoyi is the accident of that accident.

Although he has not yet been able to put the Void Spirit Ding outside his body, in terms of internal support, it is definitely irreplaceable by any magic weapon.

Li Xiaoyi, who was refreshed, said hello to everyone, let everyone relax, and smiled at Sun Jiaqi again, and then took out the Haotian Mirror again and observed the surroundings.

Of course, what he wants is the place where Murong Yunyan and the others go, but no matter how he changes the scene in the Haotian Mirror, he can't sense the existence of these people.

I'm afraid that it is a real person who robs the law, and he has the magic power to shield snooping, so he can't see it, and then think about the real person who has just comprehended it, and he can actually stab his divine consciousness mind through the Haotian Mirror, this kind of method is not what he can think of.

After giving up this idea, Li Xiaoyi looked at the big battle again, and to his surprise, the battle that he thought would not last long had actually been fought until now.

And it intensified, the number of monks of the Five Poison Sect increased significantly, especially the Sea Beast Legion, which had been at the center of the entire battle, suppressing the cultivators' continued progress.

And in the sky above, there is also a treasure light that flickers from time to time, but the Haotian Mirror cannot be presented, Li Xiaoyi frowned, tried a few more times, but it still didn't work and gave up.

Looking at Wang Zheng and them again, they were safe and sound, and turned around and asked Xu Yun to withdraw the Imperial Spirit Array, and the hearts of the monks who had just relaxed suddenly tightened again.

The team restarted, because it was early in the morning, and the water and grass under their feet were exceptionally cold, and the misty thick fog made people uneasy.

Wang Zheng and others returned to the team, and Li Xiaoyi, who controlled Haotian Mirror, walked in the front and guided everyone's direction.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, and for a long time, the team he led did not encounter a sudden situation, which made him involuntarily have an ominous premonition.

Could it be because the battlefield over there has already drawn the attention of the Five Poison Sects there?

This thought flashed in his heart, although their team is not as good as that over there, but there are a lot, if it is him, as the Five Poison Sect, their side will definitely have some arrangements.

Not only him, but the whole team followed him silently, this silence is not because there is a bottom in his heart, but because there is no bottom to have this kind of apprehension.

To be honest, they are afraid of sneak attacks, especially those various poisons, which make people unguardable, thinking back to the previous battle, there is a creepy feeling, born in the heart.

Just when everyone was thinking wildly, Li Xiaoyi suddenly raised his hand, and the Kunlun team suddenly stopped, and the monks of the various sects on both sides behind him were also the same.

Everyone looked nervously ahead, but they couldn't see anything clearly in the fog, and when their consciousness was released, they couldn't detect it clearly.

Li Xiaoyi's face was tense, his eyes narrowed slightly, the Haotian mirror reflected in the air, and the images in the mirror were all presented on it.

Not far ahead, in the thick fog, there were groups of monks lined up, facing the direction they were about to pass.

Is this going to be a decisive battle?

Li Xiaoyi licked his somewhat dry lips and stared at him for a while, but there was silence behind him, and even many monks had already had the idea of turning around and leaving.

But Li Xiaoyi grinned, turned his head, his body rose into the air, and a sudden burst of heat burst out in his eyes.

"Are you afraid?"

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