Chapter 380: Withdrawal

The sword of the Shushan Sword Sect opened the gate of heaven, and the sword of the Kunlun Sect rolled Longbi, which was called a double masterpiece in the early years.

Due to the decline of Kunlun for nearly a thousand years, the Shushan Sword Sect is unique and has become the first sword sect in the heart of the world's sword cultivators.

Li Xiaoyi stood aside, his eyes flickering, from the beginning of this sword, to the brilliant sword light of Fang Cai, and then to the silence at this time.

At the moment when the light curtain dissipated, on the magic circle that had been smashed by the Kunlun clan for a long time, a clear crack began to spread from top to bottom.

Li Xiaoyi also waved his hand at this time, and Sun Biao shouted behind him: "Ready!"

The blood-scaled python, which seemed to have sensed something, suddenly turned around, and the city of the Five Poisons Sect had already turned into a ruin under the back and forth of that huge body.

Li Xiaoyi's heart was still carefully recalling the sword of the real person who understood it, others couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly.

But at this time, seeing the big snake turn around and pounce, the real person of understanding stood on the side with a sword in his hand, his brows furrowed very tightly.

This old immortal has evil intentions!

Li Xiaoyi, who finally reacted, suddenly turned cold, but he couldn't, if he retreated at this time, it must have given the old guy a reason to attack him.

If these people look at it, even if the two sects face off in the future, they won't be able to take advantage of it!

But if it is fought by force, with the strength of the Kunlun team to fight the Blood-scaled Python, the result will inevitably be the annihilation of the entire army.

Li Xiaoyi stretched out his hand upward, but he didn't put it down, hesitating, and the big snake had already hit his head on the magic circle.

The entire ground shook, and large chasms spread around like cobwebs.

The monks in the sky above swallowed their saliva unconsciously, and looked nervously at the big snake that was about to break through the defense.

The enlightened real person watched coldly at the moment, and his divine consciousness was on the side of the Kunlun team, and it never dispersed.

When Li Xiaoyi waved his hand, the magic circle broke, and the blood-scaled python that seemed to be like a real dragon had already rushed out of the magic circle, and Lin Fan and Sun Biao's people swapped places.

When Lin Fan swung his sword, there were fifty sword sounds behind him, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on the originally expressionless face of the real person who understood it.

The blood-scaled python rushing over on the opposite side, its huge and incomparably large body paused slightly, and it did not pause in mid-air like those sea beasts that only had the cultivation of True Dan, but its body was blurry, so that everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and when it reappeared, it was actually not far from the real person of understanding.

At such a scene, the monks were still stunned, and the real person with understanding was even more frosty, but Li Xiaoyi shouted with a flash of strange light in his eyes: "Withdraw!"

The Kunlun monk, who was awakened, did not hesitate to control the retreat, and in front of the blood-scaled python, like countless flies, hurriedly retreated.

Fortunately, at this moment, the blood-scaled python focused all his attention on the real person who understood it.

Without hesitation, he raised the snake's head, like a stretched bowstring, swooping down like a movie, and the real person with a comprehension sword stabbed upward.

Li Xiaoyi took everyone away and never looked back, and a sneer appeared on his face.

A monster of the level of the Bloodscale Python can naturally judge where the party that can pose the most threat to it is, of course, it has the comprehension of robbing the law and cultivating it, and they are probably not in the eyes of the other party.

This time, Li Xiaoyi had some scruples with people, because the battle of robbing the real people was not something they could participate in at all, not to mention the blood-scaled python, he couldn't see its cultivation realm at all.

Not only him, but also everyone else, those who had just been trapped, came out and ran their own ways, and no one glanced in that direction.

The comprehension of the real person is one person and one sword, standing still in place, facing a blood-scaled python that is like a real dragon descending into the world, the back is a little lonely, but the person is like a sword, with indescribable strength.

At the last glance, Li Xiaoyi silently cheered for him in his heart, and that was the only way.

But this schadenfreude didn't last long, his face pulled down again, and the speed of the Kunlun team began to slow down gradually.

The aura in the air was extremely chaotic, and while the whirlpools kept spinning, the spatial cracks that flickered from time to time flickered.

This was still the sunset swamp they had known before, but it was a bit like a space on the verge of shattering.

And the storm that came out of nowhere, still blowing and spreading, Li Xiaoyi looked at everything in front of him, and looked into the distance.

Under the gaze of the Yin Eye, everything around him had clear lines, and the aura rolling in the sky above was the most obvious, but he knew that now was not the time to stop.

Relying on the observation of the Yin Eye, the speed of their flight increased again, and the vibration behind them became stronger and stronger, and the battle between the Enlightened True Person and the Bloodscale Python also entered a white heat.

The Kunlun clan is like a long snake, on the one hand, they have to be careful of the sweeping of the spatial turbulence, and on the other hand, they have to guard against the poisonous insects and poisons that may rush out at any time.

The fog in the swamp turned from thick to light, and everyone did not expect that they were always blocked when they came in, and it was even more difficult to go out.

And halfway through, Li Xiaoyi's figure suddenly paused, Dao Ling Zhenren stepped forward, and subconsciously glanced at Li Xiaoyi's eyes and four pupils.

Especially under the background of a black robe and a full head of white hair, it always gives people a sense of bewitchment.

"What's wrong?" asked Dao Ling.

Li Xiaoyi looked at it for a while, looked at Dao Ling and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, on the contrary, it's very good, someone is waiting for us in front." ”

Dao Ling Zhenren followed his gaze and looked into the distance, although the fog had turned from thick to light, he still couldn't see clearly, and under the exploration of his divine sense, he still found nothing.

"Let's go!" Li Xiaoyi's body moved again, Dao Ling and Dao Qing Zhenren glanced at each other, and then followed, followed by the Kunlun team, and the monks of the Forgetting Worry Sect led by Miao Tong Zhenren.

And as they slowly approached, in the mist, two blurred figures were gradually entering the field of vision.

The two real people, Dao Ling and Dao Qing, were happy, and Li Xiaoyi was still expressionless, but he had already put away his dark eyes.

When the whole team entered that area, everyone in Kunlun was overjoyed, because they saw their sky.

It is said that if the sky falls, there is a high top, but in Kunlun, it is a woman who holds up that piece of sky, and when Kunlun is in the most danger, she is also such a female cultivator, leading them through one quagmire after another.

Although there were some discordant public opinions within Kunlun during this period, because of the first statement of Daojing Zhenren, today's Kunlun can be said to be integrated inside and outside, solid as iron.

Li Xiaoyi saluted the two of them first, and the team behind him all bowed, and Daojing Zhenren's appearance was a little embarrassed, but it didn't seem to be a big deal, otherwise he wouldn't have a smile on his face.

Murong Yunyan's gaze directly crossed Li Xiaoyi and looked at every member of Kunlun.

Especially those seriously injured disciples, she personally stepped forward to offer condolences.

Li Xiaoyi walked to Daojing Zhenren's side, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Senior brother, aren't you going to get close to the disciples under your sect?"