Chapter 277: Compounding
The knife that was the same as Jing Zhongyue had been inadvertently withdrawn into the colorful gold ring by Li Xiaoyi.
The same is true of the silver armor and the dragon turtle shield, which is still playing with the hands of the enlightened real person, the small shield from the thin and tall old man.
In the distance, there began to be a retreat, and farther around, in the sky and on the ground, there was also a treasure light lit up, and the Shushan Sword Sect could be said to be very well prepared this time.
"Since your sect is busy, I won't bother much here, don't bother here, senior brother. Li Xiaoyi hugged his fist.
Nodding lightly, the real person didn't say much, but when Li Xiaoyi turned around to leave, he suddenly said loudly: "The Great Northwest will be very chaotic recently, Senior Brother Daoyin should be more respectful." ”
Li Xiaoyi's figure paused slightly, and continued to fly in the direction of the small city without saying a word.
The real person of understanding was still standing in place, his eyes flashing in the direction where Li Xiaoyi had disappeared. When Mu Jianchen and the others came over, he sneered again: "He should have been removed back then!"
Xu Yu and Mu Jianchen looked at each other, and lowered their heads again, it was he who did not chase and kill each other after Li Xiaoyi's incident, so he lowered his head even lower.
Mu Jianchen's heart was even more uncomfortable, after the glory of the sword trial, it was the battle of Baigu Mountain, in the days when Li Xiaoyi disappeared, he and Xu Yu were known as Shushan Shuangbi, but now, all the light has been covered by that person.
Even if he had already bowed to Lu Lengxuan's door, in terms of cultivation, he had been left far behind by the other party.
This is undoubtedly the biggest blow to him who is proud of himself, and now, seeing Li Xiaoyi again, there has been a breakthrough in cultivation, and his heart has cooled a lot.
returned to the inn in the small city, but Wen Jingyi's figure was gone, frowning, there was no message or note in the room, and there was no trace of a fight.
After thinking about it, Li Xiaoyi also sat down, no longer deliberately thinking about it, the cold image of a real person who understood it had almost occupied his brain.
That girl, but he killed it......
This is also the second time since that mountain top that Li Xiaoyi has faced a real person with such a close approach, and perhaps the impression left at that time was too deep, so he has his current state of mind.
Langya Secret Realm, he thought, and also spoke, the original intention to participate in it, suddenly faded a lot, because he didn't want to die away.
The biggest gain of this trip is this knife, taking out this magic weapon that is the same as Jing Zhongyue, it is no different in appearance, almost out of a mold.
In the belly of the Purple Palace Dan, Jing Zhongyue cheered with joy, and the moment he took it out, the two knives flew into the air on their own, and the blades collided, making a pleasant light sound.
The two knives were disconnected, and while the aura was entwined with each other, they were somewhat repelled by each other, until the two phoenix cries sounded.
The two colorful divine birds shrunk into form and danced in mid-air, and then the phoenix bird rose up and went straight into the blade of the tall and thin old man.
The blade of the knife shook, and a layer of seven-colored light and fire immediately burned on it, and the original bloody sword body suddenly had countless souls screaming, and the pain was heartbreaking.
It turned out that the old man was raising a knife by killing, which was the same as Li Xiaoyi's previous way of raising a knife, although it was a shortcut, it was not the right way.
Because it is easy to be eaten by the knife itself, not to mention that there are too many unjust souls, the curse is too deep, and the yin qi is heavier, which is invisibly a kind of harm to the person who uses the knife.
However, the Divine Phoenix's move, swallowing the yin and turning the soul, found a new place to live again, and in order to make it truly one with the knife, Li Xiaoyi has already spit out the Nirvana Orb.
The two are linked, the light is combined, in and out, between the three, two knives and one bead, and the breath is not stopped.
Li Xiaoyi adjusted from it, and then made a final decision, the double knives vibrate, and when the two phases were staggered, Li Xiaoyi held the double knives in both hands, closed his eyes to refine the qi, and then combined.
Outside, when dawn was approaching and the light was shining in the sky, there was silence outside the town.
The air is fresh, there is no smell of blood, and there is no busy figure like before in the small city, and the whole city is dead silent.
In the early morning, noon, and evening, it was all the same, and only a few people could be seen occasionally on the street, and they were all in a hurry.
In the inn, the room where Li Xiaoyi is located has always been closed by doors and windows, and there is an invisible barrier in the house to cover the surroundings.
Two knives, one person and one bead, sitting quietly in the room, suspended in the air, when the aura is connected, there is no communication.
For three days, four days, and half a month, it was all like this, whether it was Li Xiaoyi in the inn or the cultivators living in the small city, they were all living quietly as usual.
But no one dared to go out of the city, and it seemed to have become a pixiu that could only enter and not leave, lying in the desert, quietly.
And a month later, finally someone couldn't stand it and went out of the city, his body swept the air, turned into light and shadow, and when he was far away, there were countless pairs of eyes in the hiding place, all of which were watching tightly.
Then there was a treasure light together, and the two were staggered, and before the screams could be made, the figure of the man had disappeared without a trace.
The hearts of those who were watching in the dark tightened, and they sighed again, retracting their thoughts.
The disciples of the Great Sect couldn't sit still, so the day after that person fell, they got together and walked out of the city.
Unexpectedly, these people were really fine, walking outside the city, because of the large number of people, the goal was extremely obvious, but they did not encounter any obstacles, and they walked unimpeded.
The purpose of this siege is already extremely obvious, what they want is the heads of their locals.
There are also people with sharp eyes, and they recognize at a glance that this group of people outside is from the Daomen, and it is the Shushan Sword Sect that has been in the limelight recently, and this news spread in the city for a while, and immediately caused some people to panic.
On the fourth day, a corpse that had lost its popularity fell from the sky, with only a few simple words on it: "Hand over the Demon Sect disciple!"
When Li Xiaoyi pushed open the door, there was no movement in the city, and Wen Jingyi hadn't appeared since that night.
This girl is simply a dog, where is there danger, you can know it when you smell it, your consciousness is out of the body, and there are not a few people who are spying on you in the dark.
Because there are not many people on the streets at this time, and this place of right and wrong, he doesn't want to stay longer, and he is a little confused, is it true that what the real person and himself say?
He was a little puzzled, and when he left the city, he was unharmed, and when he walked away, no one followed him, so he went out of the city and was in the sky above a desert.
took out a flying sword, and his divine sense entered it, imprinting everything he had seen in the near future, and then releasing the flying sword, turning into a ray of light, and in an instant, it had disappeared.
As for Li Xiaoyi himself, he galloped all the way to the deeper part of the desert, but he didn't know that there was a pair of eyes quietly watching him in secret.