This had to be put on hold before, Li Xiaoyi must have been in the Void Spirit Ding, acting as a chemical aid for the transformation of bones and corpses, helping the Void Spirit Ding to consume the power of the elder surnamed Peng, and then when he was dying, his divine form would be destroyed.

But not now, the illusion of light made by the magic eye, although it can be fake, it is still fake, in case the other party sees through it, his side will be eaten.

Moreover, the war is imminent, and the two sides are lined up to confront each other above the clouds in the sky, and the sabre-rattling is just waiting for an order, that is, charging into battle, you are alive and dead.

This night, how long, although everyone is sharpening their knives, but once they are conquered and killed, it is their destiny, and no one dares to say that they will be able to spend it safely tomorrow.

Ren Xiaoran and Chen Yueling were together, and the latter didn't say a word most of the time, just combed Ren Xiaoran's hair and dressed up, and took out pastries from time to time, and stuffed them into the small mouth that couldn't stop chattering when he opened his mouth.

These days, she can be angry, and she says some bad things about the three-eyed demon corpse, saying that she doesn't know how to check, she is not ashamed of her revealing clothes, her eyes are like spring, she opens her mouth and spits blue flowers, she doesn't have any good intentions at first glance, and she wants to seduce Li Xiaoyi.

Fortunately, she had sharp eyes, and she saw through what she was thinking at a glance, looking at her every day, scolding her, squeezing her, and often reminding Li Xiaoyi, which made the demon corpse's trick not succeed.

Chen Yueling listened to it on the sidelines, but others didn't know, where could Chen Yueling, who watched Ren Xiaoran grow up, not know.

Don't mention it, don't look at this girl's sharp teeth now, as soon as she sees Li Xiaoyi, she will become dumb, she can't spit out a single word, but she won't break her, let her twitter vividly.

After combing her hair, she pulled her to sit down before she fell asleep, and said in a serious tone: "Tomorrow's battle, be more careful, don't go out of the war boat, I won't be able to help you when the time comes." ”

Chen Yueling said this sincerely, Ren Xiaoran naturally knew that she was caring about her, and even knew that once the war started, her side was about to die under the other party's knife, and Chen Yueling would not come to save her.

It's all because of Chen Yueling's sense of responsibility as a team leader, she must focus on the overall situation and never show favoritism.

And the battle situation is together, the two sides are fighting for their lives, it is ever-changing, the Kunlun team is in the air, and it must bear the brunt of it, and one carelessness is likely to make the entire team doomed.

Chen Yueling sat inside, even if the sky fell, she was unmoved, and she didn't kill all the enemies, she would never give up, all because too many people died in front of her eyes in the past.

To put it mildly, her command ability to respond to emergencies was trained with one life after another.

So Ren Xiaoran understands that when the big war comes tomorrow, she can only rely on herself!

Sun Biao was drinking, and Wang Zheng, who had always liked to be with him, was on the side, but he was meditating and practicing qi, and he didn't drink a drop of alcohol.

Sun Biao didn't pick on him, because this was an inherent habit, and there was already a tacit understanding between the two, and they didn't even say a word, they were busy with their own affairs.

Lin Fan on the other side, sitting alone in the cabin, carefully put on a treasure full of soft armor on his body, which was specially made by Sun Qian, and a spell was cast on it, there was a faint fragrance that did not disperse, but it was Sun Qian's taste.

And Zhang Jing is also in her cabin, she is dressing up, bringing all the jewelry she can bring, just four or five golden hairpins in her hair, as well as earrings, necklaces, bracelets and rings, etc., according to her mind, even if she dies, she has to be beautiful, and she has walked in this world in vain.

Cultivation is not an ordinary person, when there is a battle of life and death, it is inevitable to have a good rest and sleep, for them who are accustomed to killing formations, this night is the last night of thinking about and reminiscing about their lives.

Whether you can live or not, we'll talk about it tomorrow!

And the morning light of dawn will come sooner or later, and you can't hide from it, so you can only go up hard!

Sun Biao was the first to get up, but he was carrying a wine jar, and Wang Zheng also had it in his arms, not only the two of them, but everyone had the Kunlun people who came out of the cabin!

When Miao Tong and the disciples behind her saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at each other, but they also silently followed the flow of people to the cabin.

Even Xu Yun, a good old man who has never fought or robbed, and who has never spoken a word, also has a jar of wine in his hand at this time.

Everyone stood up in the whole team, Chen Yueling, Daoling Zhenren, and several team leaders were silent according to their duties.

Everyone didn't speak, and the silence of hundreds of people made the bilge of the entire Kunlun warship unusually silent.

The monks of the Forget Worry Sect were extremely uncomfortable with such a murderous atmosphere, and looked around from time to time, only to see the Kunlun people of the entire team, all of them expressionless, holding the wine jar in their left hand, and looking ahead without squinting.

Until the appearance of a person, it was long overdue, with frost and snow-white hair on his head, his complexion as white as jade, and his body was slightly thin, but between his eyebrows, there was a murderous intent that could not be concealed.

Since he appeared, the murderous aura of the entire bilge was suddenly brought to the apex, and everyone, everyone who looked ahead, followed his eyes and heart!

An invisible pressure rose in Miaotong Zhenren's heart, not because of the white-haired young man who took the lead, but because it was from the entire team.

Such a scene, such a scene, it is the first time she has seen her cultivation, and it is said that the Kunlun clan is the strongest in the world, not to mention anything else, it is this undisguised killing aura at this time, and it is difficult for all sects of the Dao Sect to reach it!

Li Xiaoyi stood still at this time, holding the wine jar in one hand, and everyone's movements were raised together in unison.

"Respect!" his voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding in everyone's ears.

"Respect!" everyone raised the wine jar, the action was the same, and the voice was loud!

Then there was a silence, Li Xiaoyi's gaze swept over row by row, and he glanced at everyone's gaze, and then said the following words.

But it was a passage he said from a book in the past, from the mouth of a heroic general, because Li Xiaoyi liked him when he was a child, so his heroic words have also become the words that the Kunlun team must say every time they fight.

"Shang Jing, the heroic spirit who died in battle!"

Li Xiaoyi spilled wine in front of him, and everyone did as they said.

"Respect, miserable creatures!"

Pour the wine again!

He resettled his mind and looked at the vivid faces: "Middle respect, the conscience of the world!"

After pouring it again, the wine jar was raised to his chest: "Farewell wine, brother, let's go!"

Everyone responded, "Let's go!"

Drink the wine, and don't stop drinking it!

Miao Tong Zhenren and more than a dozen other monks of the Forget Worry Sect were all stunned, where was this rhetoric before the war, but it was like a farewell wine for life and death.

And this is the heroic spirit that should have before the war, she is a woman's family, and she is a monk who does not eat fireworks in the world, where do you understand this, just stared blankly, and was speechless for a while......