Yu Er took people off the dragon boat one after another, and Li Xiaoyi and Mengqi were at the end.

After collecting the dragon boat, everyone began to hide their figures, and Da You Lao Jiu and Meng Xi hurriedly arranged a magic circle to prevent the breath from being exposed.

"Can you tell the location of this brute?" Li Xiaoyi asked looking back at Meng Qi.

"It's not much different from my realm, especially the sea beast's innate perception ability is very strong, and while I locate it, you will also be exposed. ”

Li Xiaoyi frowned, the seabed he was staying at now was still some distance away from the barbarian Jiao's sphere of influence, and due to the gap in cultivation, Li Xiaoyi did not dare to enter lightly.

But then he had a countermeasure, turned his head to Yu Er and said, "Let's set up a magic circle here." ”

Saying that, he took a step forward, and Li Xiaoyi said again: "I have to go and see!"

"Do you want to seduce yourself?" Meng Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in the depths of her eyes.

There is a blood alliance contract between the two, Li Xiaoyi values this, if he is personally involved in danger, Meng Qi will definitely not let it go, this is taking advantage.

Unexpectedly, Meng Qi was delicate, and reacted very quickly and immediately saw through Li Xiaoyi's thoughts.

Meng Qi took out the Soul Separation Dagger, this magic weapon was obtained from Li Xiaoyi, and she never showed it again.

"The cultivation of the Soul Dagger requires continuous killing, and the soul can be continuously strengthened, so I will accompany you on a trip. ”

Li Xiaoyi was not stupid enough to immediately agree, and after thinking about it, he figured out the reason, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You don't want to use the Soul Separation Dagger to kill that brute Jiao, right?"

Meng Qi smiled slightly, her eyes flowing, showing a charming attitude: "Why not?"

Li Xiaoyi's head hurts very much, and it's also very big, and it's very swollen!

Women are terrible, smart women want their lives, Li Xiaoyi didn't say a word for a long time, and almost choked back internal injuries.

Sighing, Yu Er and the others were looking at this side, and the conversation between the two was not concealed in the slightest.

Originally, Da You Lao Jiu and others still speculated about the relationship between the two behind their backs, after all, the two were always inseparable from each other.

Let's say it's a Taoist couple, the cultivation of the two is very different, after all, one is in the middle stage of the True Dan, and the other is the peak of the real realm.

And the fact that Mengqi is the shadow of the shadow of the shadow is not a secret, and the definition of the guardian is more accurate.

But the content of the conversation between the two of them is not quite right, Ao Xu's guardian A Ying is obedient, and then looking at Mengqi's attitude towards Li Xiaoyi, there is a certain indifference in the ambiguity, not too close and not too far.

Li Xiaoyi's gaze swept over, and everyone, including Yu Er, hurriedly turned their heads.

"It's useless to play!" Li Xiaoyi scolded and muttered, a large group of old men, so that a girl has no room to turn around.

Looking at Yu Er, in this group of people, this white-eyed shark has the highest cultivation, and he has a tense face all day, and he only rolls his eyes when he is fine.

Li Xiaoyi was angry, let him go, but he wasn't worried that he would die there, but he was afraid that things would be messed up, and the brute Jiao would not enter the magic circle, and their group of people would be a pile of cabbage to be cut.

You have to do it yourself!

While the body moved, the voice transmitted to Yu Er to explain, and Meng Qi followed closely behind.

"You go with me, you don't have to do it. Li Xiaoyi had to be reminded.

"The blood pact contract is here, I can't break it, you'd better not put yourself in a desperate situation. Mengqi's figure flickered, and immediately disappeared into nothingness, and she could no longer feel any breath.

The implication is already obvious, as long as Li Xiaoyi's life is in danger, this dead girl will not hesitate to stab the brute to death with a dagger.

Taking a deep breath, the shadows in the myriad changes were first unleashed, the breath faded, the shadows were invisible, and then the twisted body shape of the shifting and transposition.

Quietly appeared in the area dominated by the barbarians, and Li Xiaoyi touched it little by little......

Xiuzhen World!

On the wilderness, the woman's black hair, already with a long hair shawl, fluttered extremely messily, and the crimson color was rendered on it, one arm, and a sword.

Behind her, Wu Zhichao bowed to the ground, the Purple Palace Dan's abdomen was broken, and his face was pale with a one-handed sword.

Xu Junyu's chest was full of wounds, his left eye was blind, and a Kunlun sword had been cut at the neck, with a horizontal stroke, and the head flew up.

Tan Cong took the sword and slowly walked behind Wu Zhichao, the hand holding the sword was trembling, and tears were already flowing in the depths of his eyes.

"Take a step first, brother!" Wu Zhichao raised his head with great difficulty, and at the last glance, he looked at the cuffs flying in the air, where it was empty.

"Hmm!", Tan Cong slashed with a sword, and the moment the head flew up, he said in a low voice: "Wait for me!"

Chen Yueling didn't look back, Xu Yun and the others turned their backs, Tan Cong threw the sword out again happily and neatly, and at the same time, the sword light turned around, flashing from the neck, and it was a human head, but it was his own.

"Collect the corpse!" Chen Yueling gritted her teeth.

Xu Yun and the others silently turned around, skillfully recovering the corpses in one place, but heard Chen Yueling say again: "Return to the sect!"

Wang Zheng straightened his body and looked up at the light that was constantly flying in the sky, densely packed with different colors.

The counterattack of the Daomen has begun, and it is still dominated by the Shushan Sword Sect, and the rest of the sects have followed one another, and they have gradually forced the black-faced zombies back to the territory of the White Bone Mountain.

But again, in the war that lasted for several years, the Six Great Gates, including the 18 sects, all suffered heavy casualties.

The original Kunlun squad, the members of the old batch, after today, there are less than five people, and the rest of the members are all new disciples of the sect.

Blink of an eye at Chen Yueling's empty cuffs, the first female disciple of the Kunlun Sect, although her appearance is still beautiful and moving, she no longer has the innocence of the past.

That age is long gone, and what they have now is the strength they have after countless death tests.

As long as she is still there, as long as her sword is still there, as long as her back can be seen, the members of the Kunlun squadron still have the courage to rush forward.

Xu Yun looked at her, Wang Zheng looked at her, Lu Ming looked at her, and all the new disciples were also looking at that back.

And she looked ahead, the coldness in her heart was hardly a trace of temperature, and when that person didn't come back, her heart died.

Once upon a time, she wanted to guard the Kunlun team for him, guard everyone, and wait for him to come back!

Zhang Sheng's last moment, Li Xi's last moment, and the last moment of many people, all had something to say, and they all wanted to see him for the last time.

The title of that voice, the title that no one will mention at will after a long time, every time someone leaves, they are thinking, and thinking about it, they forget it.

Finally, Chen Yueling turned around, she had a smile on her face, a smile that many people had not seen for a long time, and on the wasteland where the sky was low, the woman's face was sad.

The members of the Kunlun squadron gathered together, looked at her, and waited.

"Let's go!" Chen Yueling's voice was high-pitched, and tears couldn't stop flowing: "I'll take you home!"