The dragon turtle shield rotated to his side, completely enveloping Li Xiaoyi, and the turquoise light fluctuated like water patterns, no matter what kind of attack he suffered, he still guarded Li Xiaoyi tightly.

When Daojing Zhenren was refining this magic weapon, he deliberately took the toughness of the tortoise shell, eliminated other characteristics, and left this alone, so this magic weapon has only one characteristic, guard!

Some kind of extreme has been achieved!

Li Xiaoyi only needs to release his aura, control his mind, and remain motionless in place, compared to Sun Jiaqi, Sun Jiaqi is much more uncomfortable.

The figure tossed and turned, the flying sword flew around the body to resist, and the defensive armor on the outside already had a trace of scarring.

There was no human figure in the dense fog, only magic weapons kept flying out, and there were occasional sneak attacks in the sky to exert pressure.

"These strange beasts are really powerful, and they can also put magic weapons, and they are about to catch up with the demon clan in the cultivation realm. ”

Sun Jiaqi gritted her teeth, desperately resisted without saying a word, and did not call for help from Li Xiaoyi, because his defense was strong, so she attracted more firepower.

With a wave of his hand, the golden sword ring burst out thirty-six golden sword lights in a row, stabbing in different directions, Li Xiaoyi closed his eyes and listened, carefully sensing the changes around him.

Then he pointed in one direction, and when he flicked his robe, there was no sound or anything else, but a muffled sound came.

Li Xiaoyi's outstretched hand grabbed it in the void, and then pulled it back, and a cultivator whose whole body was imprisoned was pulled to the near side of his body.

"This beast looks like a man!" he said suddenly.

Sun Jiaqi was angry, knowing that the other party was deliberately teasing him, and glanced at the corner of his eye, it was indeed a cultivator, and when the golden light flashed between Li Xiaoyi's fingers, a human head had already flown into the air.

The four forbidden shackles were thrown out by Li Xiaoyi again, and so on and so forth, in front of the dragon turtle shield, there were already four or five corpses lying in front of the dragon turtle shield.

"Stand behind me!" Li Xiaoyi was still looking ahead, Sun Jiaqi's figure turned, and her body flew upside down, and it came in an instant.

A Jinpa appeared in Li Xiaoyi's hand, a strange beast like a strange beast, roared, and hovered next to the two.

A ray of light erupted from the beast's mouth, Li Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and pulled Sun Jiaqi into his arms, and at the same time, the figures of the two flashed, and they entered the light and entered the belly of the beast.

The space is very small, and the two have to hug each other, whether Li Xiaoyi has the heart to rub oil, it is unknown.

The strange beast stepped in the air, its body tossed and turned, and after a few flashes, it disappeared without a trace.

In the mist, there was a silence, and after a while, a black-robed old man appeared next to the corpses, staring coldly at the direction in which the beast disappeared.

Someone behind him shouted, "Do you want to chase?"

The old man shook his head, looked back at the corpse at his feet and said, "Take it." ”

More and more cultivators appeared in the sky above the canyon, and then flashed in, but above the sea of clouds, in that blue sky, the two true people of the Dharma Tribulation and the Enlightenment were fighting with the two black-robed people.

The figure is constantly falling, and with the hedging power of the magic weapon, he dodges under the clouds, and the enlightened world and the enlightened real person take advantage of the momentum to pursue.

The real person of the understanding was careless, I don't know when, on the other side of the canyon, there were also masters who made a move, and when the sneak attack was difficult to dodge, the black-robed man who had fallen turned up in the air.

Taking this opportunity, the momentum overwhelmed the real person, and the sneak attacker joined forces with him to suppress it to the top of the canyon, the two were staggered, and with all his strength, the real person of understanding waved the sword with one hand, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he still fell into the light curtain with a muffled snort.

Wushi real sword has a dispute, a sword opens the gate of heaven, the mighty sword intent, as if the waves of the river, above the pressure, the three of them look at each other, and they all resist with all their might!

Wushi Zhenren snorted coldly, ignoring the turbulent aura that came up, stepped on the seven stars, the shining flying sword, and slashed again!

The three of them reflexively fell without hesitation, and instead of confronting the real people of the world, they actually flashed into the light of the canyon.

Wushi Zhenren's face was gloomy, and he disappeared, and suddenly came to the top of the canyon, his divine sense was swept away, and his brows were furrowed, but the real person of Wushi had already entered it, and he had to go.

They also flew in immediately, and not long after, a group of blue-robed cultivators came from the sky, many of them were pale, the corners of their mouths were bloody, and thousands of escapes were all plunged into the light curtain of the canyon without hesitation.

The disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect followed closely behind, and without any hesitation, they also chased in.

It's like countless sharp arrows shooting into the surface of the cleared water, bringing ripples.

The disciples of other sects, including some scattered cultivators who had come from afar, were all shocked by this scene.

Farther away, Sands Cotai is now a pile of ruins, crying and screaming, and the former home is gone.

Relatives, brothers, parents, most of them were destroyed in the war, and the square is no longer visible.

Some monks witnessed this war with their own eyes, and at this time, they saw that all the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect had entered it, where did they still have the heart to explore the secret treasures of the Langya Secret Realm.

The Flying Sword Transmission shot high above the clouds, and they flew to the Central Plains region one after another, informing the sect of everything they saw here.

But there are still many monks who are not afraid of death, gritting their teeth and flying into it, as the so-called support the bold to death, starve to death the cowardly, this world is meant to fight for their lives.

And Sun Jiaqi, who was already in the secret realm of Langya, was flushed at the moment, Li Xiaoyi said that it was too crowded, and he always moved from time to time, and the angry Sun Jiaqi couldn't wait to kill this disciple with a sword now.

It's a pity that she doesn't dare, she is deeply touched by Li Xiaoyi's ruthlessness, her junior sister Lin Yunyao is a good example, he will not be like Gao Zhuofan, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but her heart just can't stop beating.

Out of the fog, in front of him is a deserted city ruins, mixed with the blood of the strange beast, squatting on a broken stone pillar, when the mouth is wide, the light curtain flashes, Li Xiaoyi and Sun Jiaqi appear in the ruins at the same time.

The strange beast turned into Jinpa again, and was put away by Li Xiaoyi, Sun Jiaqi's face was still red, since she was a child, it was really the first time she had been so close to a man.

Li Xiaoyi's mind was naturally not on her, her eyes swept around, between the broken walls, overgrown with weeds, and the aura of this place was ......

frowned, and looked at Sun Jiaqi, the latter's face was ruddy and abnormal, but in the depths of his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed.

Because they couldn't feel the existence of a trace of aura, the air was full of a violent and raging aura, demonic aura!

This means that the Dao power spells they have now will become less and less with each use, but they will not be able to replenish them at all.

"Is your spirit stone still enough?" Sun Jiaqi nodded, a little moved, because this seemed to be the first time that the other party cared about him.

But the next sentence made her face darken, and she only heard Li Xiaoyi say: "Lend me something!"