A green grimace, like a mist of mist, floated with a slow upward spiral of air.

Before Li Xiaoyi could see his face clearly, the ghost spirit was like a soaring eagle, roaring down, and when he grabbed it little by little, the green soul was caught in his hand.

Throwing it in the direction of Li Xiaoyi, a seven-colored glow of light was rolled up and closed, and it was fleeting.

The ravine at the bottom of the mountain returned to silence and darkness, and the body of the ghost was once again hidden.

Li Xiaoyi, who was sitting on a black stone rock with both hands, took two Shengyuan Pills one after another, his face was flushed, and there was a seven-colored light, which slightly overflowed from his lowered eyes.

A wisp of ghost, in front of Li Xiaoyi, struggling in pain, sometimes kneeling and begging, sometimes roaring angrily, is the yellow skin of the Lin family's ghost town.

Before his death, he had a hundred years of cultivation in the body, although he did not get his inner pill, but this hundred years of soul was a fulfillment of Li Xiaoyi's wishes!

Almost, Li Xiaoyi looked at the soul imprisoned by the seven-colored glow, his eyes were full of smiles, so ruthless, Huangpizi was desperate.

It scolded, Li Xiaoyi couldn't hear it, but he could see it, and with a hook of his fingers, like a cloud dragon absorbing water, he disappeared from the figure of Huang Pizi.

The Nirvana Orb suddenly lit up, and within its belly, wisps of light swayed like rain, and Li Xiaoyi's skin instantly turned from white to red, and above his head, white vapor was steaming.

A white shadow suddenly appeared, it was a ghost.

I saw that as soon as he threw it away, a wisp of ghost soul was swept away by the seven-colored light floating out in an instant, straight into Li Xiaoyi's body, and disappeared.

The ghost didn't dare to get too close to Li Xiaoyi, and his body floated, and he once again disappeared into the ravine.

In this way, the ghost is like a flying eagle going out to find food, constantly throwing bait into Li Xiaoyi's surroundings.

It was as if the raging magma bathed the whole body, but every time a ghost entered the body, it would slow down the burning sensation.

Li Xiaoyi's needs are getting more and more, and he can't wait to convey this emotion to the ghosts, but this time he hasn't heard back for a long time.

He was a little depressed, his current body was almost out of his control, and just when he was about to jump down the ravine, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

Li Xiaoyi groaned out in great comfort, opened his eyes full of glow, but saw that the ghost spirit rushed towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

After that, the yin wind rolled wildly, and bursts of ghost mist rolled over, Li Xiaoyi didn't even think about it, he opened it open, and the seven-colored glow gushed out, and the Nirvana Orb swirled wildly in the belly of the Dan.

Li Xiaoyi, who could barely control his consciousness, seemed to have just crawled out of the fire and finally saw the water source.

The ghost fog that was still roaring and roaring on the opposite side was completely covered by a steady stream of seven-colored glow in an instant.

From the surging momentum to the sudden fear, it was almost an instantaneous thing, Li Xiaoyi's mouth was like gluttony, and his body was like a black hole, far from seeing the end.

Finally, at the moment when the last fierce ghost was swallowed into his abdomen, the fiery red color of Li Xiaoyi's whole body quickly receded like a tide.

When he resettled, he was surrounded by boiling heat, and the ghosts floated not far away, not daring to leave the wandering that was too far away.

A ray of light shot out from Li Xiaoyi's open eyes, and the whole body was boiling, and the moment he stood up, it exploded, and while blowing away, the black hair on his head was also flying.

is still that miserable white face, the eyes are like stars, but at the corners of the eyes, there is a little fiery red markings of phoenix feathers.

Li Xiaoyi wanted to laugh, raised his head, and looked at the starry river and silver sea, the roar that was about to roar, and the wild hiss in this silent night.

The ghost also swam beside him excitedly, he reached out to caress it, the smile on his face did not decrease, the early stage of agility, it was done!

"Senior sister just let him go?" asked a young man with a reluctant face.

Sun Qian's face was gloomy like water: "Senior Brother Lin Fan, the master has already warned me not to let me trouble that bastard, what else can I do?"

"Senior brother, their death is also because of him, right?" Lin Fan still said unrelentingly.

"If it weren't for saving him, with Senior Brother Guo's cultivation, how could he fall on the White Bone Mountain!" Sun Qian said with an indignant face.

"I'll go find him!" Lin Fan's face was full of anger, but he was pulled by Sun Qian: "You are crazy, don't forget his identity!"

"I'm sorry!" Lin Fan's face was gloomy, and Sun Qian's face was also not good.

In the room, Li Xiaoyi was studying the various forms of his gods, and a melodious bell suddenly rang, thirty-six rings in a row, and the heads of people who were shocked hurt by the seeds......

He went out and looked curiously for a while, only to see the sky full of light rising together, gathering on the main peak of Lianxia Peak, is there something going to happen?

Li Xiaoyi stood at the door suspiciously for a while, and then closed the door without hesitation, closing Lao Tzu's!

And above the main hall of Kunlun, the first real people of the other four peaks, as well as the disciples of the sect, are all here.

What is strange is that the person sitting on the first seat at this moment is not the real person Xuanyun, but the first Dao Lin of Fenglan Peak.

Seeing that everyone had come, Dao Lin had no nonsense, and went straight to the main body: "The real person in charge of the retreat will open the sect conference by this seat today." ”

After a pause, Dao Lin continued: "Today, I received the flying sword transmission from the Shushan Sword Sect, and the once-in-a-century sword trial conference will be held next month. ”

"Isn't it August? why do you have to advance?" said Dao Ping'er suddenly.

Dao Lin glanced at Dao Ping'er, her lips did not move, but a voice sounded in her heart, Dao Ping'er's face changed, and she stopped speaking.

"As one of the Six Great Dao Sects, Kunlun will inevitably participate in it, so this time five disciples of the Spirit Stage will be selected to participate in it. ”

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of discussion in the venue.

Dao Lin frowned, not angry, just coughed lightly, and immediately quieted the audience.

"Why are there only five disciples, aren't there six disciples from each of the six sects over the years?

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, and Dao Lin looked at Dao Jing Zhenren beside him: "Senior brother, the quota this time ...... Hmmm......"

Seeing the hesitation on Dao Lin's face, not only Dao Jing, but also Dao Ping'er and Dao Jun looked at him with some doubts.

Coughed a little embarrassedly: "The real person in charge of the sect has a life, and the Daoyin junior brother also has to participate, so it occupies a place." ”

The faces of the three of them were full of strange colors, and they glanced at each other, but no one said anything more, but it was the disciples under the sect, with a look of confusion.

The sword trial meeting of the Shushan Sword Sect, the elders in the sect will also participate in it?

Who is Dao Yin? No one knows, not to mention the elders of the Dao generation, there is still a spiritual period?

Dao Lin snorted, and the venue fell silent again, and then continued: "The big competition in the door will start tomorrow, everyone should prepare more and strive for the choice of five people. ”

After a uniform "yes", Dao Lin announced the dissolution of the meeting, and the elders of each peak, including the other three first real people, remained in the venue, ready to discuss the matter of tomorrow's big competition.

"I'm afraid that the real person is doing this, I'm afraid it's for the sake of Shushan's life-killing gold medal, right?"

Dao Ping'er sneered: "The Shushan Sword Sect is too self-righteous, only if the master does this, then the Shushan Sword Sect will take back the golden order, but at the current juncture, they don't want our Daomen Six Sects to have differences." ”

"Hold a sword trial meeting in advance, I think they want to take this opportunity to unite the six sects to fight against the White Bone Mountain. Dao Jun said on the side.

"The matter of the White Bone Mountain is not small, there is no news about the Agni Real People of the Dragon and Tiger Sect so far, Wuchen even folded the Dust Sword, one of the two major Tribulation Law True Persons is missing, and one is seriously injured, White Bone Mountain, we can't take it lightly!"

Dao Lin nodded: "What Senior Brother Dao Jing said is reasonable, this time, we Kunlun will definitely not be able to shirk it, I just remind you that in the near future, the end of the sect will continue to explore, and all of them will be recalled to avoid accidents!"

Everyone nodded, and Dao Ping'er suddenly said again: "It's a pity that Jun Hao, the master of the Deserted Gate that day, is said to have returned to the sect safe and sound in this battle, which is really a pity." ”

Dao Lin frowned, as if he remembered something: "This time the Shushan Sword Trial Meeting, not only our six sects participated, but some medium-sized gate valves in the cultivation realm are also said to have received invitations. ”

"What does Shushan Sword Sect mean by this?" Dao Ping'er's eyebrows had already risen.

In recent years, due to Kunlun's weakness year by year, the call for Tianhuangmen to replace it is getting higher and higher, so when I heard that Tianhuangmen will also participate in the sword trial, when the disciples of the two sects fight, if Kunlun loses, wouldn't it give people a tongue and continue to make Kunlun lose face?

"Presumably the master knew about this and let the little junior brother get involved!"

Hehe, Dao Jun sneered and said: "Since the Shushan Sword Sect intends to make my sect ugly, the appearance of Senior Brother Dao Yin at this time is a wonderful move." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, that kid is still a late-stage cultivator, right?" Dao Ping'er suddenly interjected.

"Senior sister, don't call Daoyin junior brother by that kid anymore, after all, he has already entered our division. Daojing kindly reminded.

"I don't know specifically, it's a message from Senior Sister Murong to me. Dao Lin said with a frown.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all silent.

As for Li Xiaoyi, he is shirtless at the moment, pressing his legs in his small courtyard, grinning his teeth so painfully.

Fortunately, the gods are ever-changing, and they only ask to pull the tendons of the whole body apart, if there are other requirements, Li Xiaoyi is afraid that he will choose to give up this magical power.

The stretching alone is going to kill him, although the ghost has no facial features, it seems that he can feel Li Xiaoyi's pain, and he is anxious to circle around him.

Finally completed one of them, and when he wanted to do the splitting action again, Li Xiaoyi really couldn't do it, and couldn't help but hook up on the ghost's body.

The ghost hesitated, floated to the top of his head, transformed into a transparent body, turned from virtual to real, and then suddenly sat down, Li Xiaoyi suddenly broke out with a scream like killing a pig.

"My ......!"