With Li Shi's snap of his fingers, at this moment, the ethereal phantom spirit fire turned into a fire dragon and rose to the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the scorching fireball that fell from the sky in one gulp, not even a little spark, this kind of mortal fire will only make the ethereal spirit fire even hotter.

Li Shi's gaze squinted back slightly behind him, and the monk hiding in the Eagle Trap Beast "revealed" a smug smile, but the corners of the upturned mouth had not had time to rise, but it had already solidified at this moment, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the bow and crossbow fell.

A white and flawless feather "feather" seems to be bullet to the tip of the crossbow arrow, the crossbow arrow is divided into two by a feather "feather", but it is not over, this feather "feather" does not have the slightest intention to stop the momentum, directly penetrates the monk's throat, fixed on the deck, only to see a drop of blood falling down this feather "feather" little by little, a figure appeared behind Li Shi, Liao Changyu!

"Thank you, Changyu!" Li Shi looked at Liao Changyu, who was dressed in a snow-white "colored" samurai uniform, and appeared behind him silently, I have to say that over the past few years, Liao Changyu's body has become more amazing, and the flying feather technique in his hand seems to have been integrated into different artistic conceptions, such as the flying feather just now, giving himself a sword-like edge, which is daunting.

"Even if I don't make a move, this crossbow arrow may not hurt you!" Liao Changyu said calmly.

Li Shi smiled and didn't answer much, just said, "Let's kill this group of people first and then talk about the future!"

Liao Changyu nodded, only to see the light feathers flying in his hand, like a flying knife with a handle out of the sheath, and everywhere he passed, there were blood flowers.

"It seems that he hasn't been in vain for ten years in Kunlun!" Li Shi could see that Liao Changyu was still using his flying feather technique, but in this flying feather technique, it was no longer just the original speed and weight, but now it was more integrated into the sharpness, it was the combination of the sharpness, speed, strength and sharpness of the sword, although the flying feather technique in his hand was only a flying feather, but the power was ten times stronger than when he fought with himself. Li Shi believed that most people would be able to see the feathers flying out of Liao Changyu's waste, but they couldn't take this swift feather sword, because it was faster, sharper, and more irresistible than people thought!

Li Shi and Liao Changyu joined this fight, without the checks and balances of the monks of the same level of Jindan period, it can be said that the tiger entered the flock, and the monks who attacked this group had almost no power to fight back, and even the counterattack methods of the two in the group battle were far beyond the expectations of this group of monks, they struggled as much as they could, but they were ruthlessly harvested in the end, until the last person.

With the loss of the Eagle Trap Beast and the slaughter of the attacking monks, Li Shi immediately asked Du Ying to clean up the battlefield, but Li Shi didn't have the slightest intention of rejoicing, because the monks who came here were obviously only here to delay, but the real battlefield of the confrontation was on the shuttle of the main vein, on which not only were there more people, but more importantly, there were more fluctuations in the battle that would only break out when the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage fought each other, even if they were far away, they could also feel the thrilling above.

"Du Ying, I'll leave it to you here, and I'll go with Chang Yu to see the situation on the main vein flying shuttle!" Li Shi said.

"Then you guys be careful!" Du Ying nodded when he heard Li Shi's words, and didn't say anything about sending people to follow him.

After all, at this moment, the spiritual power fluctuations caused by the battle on the main vein shuttle, even a monk in the Jindan period did not dare to be careless, let alone an ordinary monk, in the past, he was just sent to death, it was better to clean up the battlefield on his shuttle first.

Li Shi and Chang Yu glanced at each other, and then went directly to the main vein shuttle, I have to say that the battle on the main vein shuttle is much more intense than the battlefield of sneak attack on himself and others, not to mention the Jindan period monks, even if there are three Yuan Infant stage monks, one of them is fighting with the elders, one is the same middle-aged sword cultivator wearing the same Kunlun elder costume, and the other is Ji Zizhan leading several Jindan period modifications and whirlwinds, and the confrontation between the two sides is still in balance.

"We can't afford to provoke the Yuan Infant Monk, go find someone with a low cultivation to kill!" Li Shi looked at the situation on the battlefield, but he didn't have the slightest intention of going to fight the Yuan Infant Monk, after all, even though his strength was extraordinary, he never thought that he could easily challenge the Yuan Infant Monk, especially Ji Zizhan's group of people who were not familiar with him, even if they cooperated, they were afraid that they would cause trouble.

Hearing Li Shi's words, Liao Changyu smiled calmly, but he did not object, although Liao Changyu was a little arrogant, but as a casual cultivator who had come all the way, he was naturally quite aware of current affairs, and directly answered with the feather "feather" in his hand!

I saw the flying feather in his hand 'shoot' out, and the place he passed was really like a sickle harvesting leeks, precise and sharp, especially in the face of low-level monks attacking, those monks either held up spiritual weapons, or dodged as much as possible, but the flying feather in his hand was full of spirituality, no matter how to dodge, but after all, he couldn't escape the flying feather's life.

And what is even more amazing is Liao Changyu's body method, his body is like a dream, not only the speed is amazing, but also produces layers of afterimage illusions, if you have been paying attention to Liao Changyu with your divine sense, it is fine, but as long as you relax a little, maybe Liao Changyu will appear in the blind spot of his vision, and then "shoot" a touch of flying feathers from his hand, as if it is the sickle of death, piercing the heart with a snap of his fingers!

Liao Changyu is almost full of combat power, the sky and the ground are all white "colored" flying feathers, the monks of the Jindan period can either rely on the golden body, or rely on the spirit weapon to resist one or two, but the monks below the foundation building period, in the face of Liao Changyu's attack, almost do not have any ability to resist, especially the flying feather This kind of thing, small, accurate, difficult to detect, and when these foundation building period monks realize it, it is too late, they want to dodge, but even if they use all their strength, how can they escape the pursuit of death!

Such an arrogant way of attacking, almost in the blink of an eye, attracted a full amount of hatred, and in an instant, several monks in the Jindan period aimed at Liao Feiyu, or the spirit sword out of the sheath, or the Dao bombardment, and even some people wanted to sacrifice a large-scale attack of the spirit treasure to carry out an indiscriminate attack, or they had to completely kill Liao Changyu to the death!

And Liao Changyu's amazing body style was vividly displayed at this moment, only to see his body like a light feather, flying with the wind, as if his slow and fast body style brought up one afterimage after another, at this moment, they couldn't even catch Liao Changyu's people, let alone attack.

On the contrary, Liao Changyu's counterattack became sharper, and the flying feather that "shot" out seemed to "touch" a touch of golden light, and everywhere he passed, almost everything in a straight line was pierced by this golden "colored" flying feather, even including a Jindan early stage monk who held up a protective shield!

At this time, a martial artist with a spear in his hand intercepted a fiery spear in front of Liao Changyu, and Liao Changyu stopped slightly and leaped back, as if he wanted to open the distance, but at this moment, he saw a gust of wind rising from the soles of Liao Changyu's feet and suddenly expanding. Surround Liao Changyu.

This whirlwind did not attack Liao Changyu, but it swept Liao Changyu and the three Jindan monks together, and separated the surroundings from here. Liao Changyu looked at the isolated whirlwind, and couldn't help frowning, "Wind prison!

And at this moment, the remaining monk is also in the Jindan period, but everyone who sees the Jindan stage monk in front of him will sweat and "hair" upside down, because this is the upper body of the Jindan stage lying on the chest "exposed" and "breast", showing well-proportioned and strong muscles, everyone knows that in such a battlefield, dare to do this is not a madman, or a physical cultivator!

was actually locked up with the same body cultivator, Liao Changyu couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, he was a little careless.

Physical cultivation as the most difficult monk to advance, every time they successfully advance, they can become the strongest contender in the same level, that is naturally because of their people-oriented cultivation method, as much as possible to expand the potential of the human body, so that they can walk steadily every step, and it can even be said that there are no defects, if it is not for the way of advancement and its difficulties, the need for resources is more than other monks, and the higher you go, the less the proportion will be, otherwise I am afraid that the vast majority of monks will go to physical cultivation, who will cultivate anything else.

But even so, as long as you are a person with the same cultivation, then you have not fought before, and you are not sure that you can defeat physical cultivation.

Liao Changyu's eyes swept around, his expression was indifferent, and he was even slightly provocative, and said, "Just the three of you?!"

"The three of us are one for you, enough to kill you 10,000 times, see the king of Hades, don't forget to report the name of my Zhao Yong!" The body cultivator was full of confidence at the moment. To be honest, in Zhao Yong's opinion, a monk trapped in the wind prison is too easy to deal with for physical cultivation, and even to a certain extent, he can "knead" and knead as much as he wants!

"One person, maybe you don't know how to count!" Liao Changyu's words fell, but instead of retreating, he advanced directly, and attacked directly towards the monk who had cast the wind prison, although he did not 'shoot' the flying feather in his hand, but the illusions of the overlapping body techniques made people feel full of dazzling "chaos", the only thing that was certain was that Liao Changyu was "forced" towards the famous magic cultivator!

I saw Zhao Yong jumping up, stirring the wind and clouds with both hands, as if the air was frozen in this moment, and then in the next second, I saw Zhao Yong punch suddenly, and after a while, I saw a long dragon clearly appear in the air, and then surged towards the whirlwind, and then submerged into the wind, as if it was just a punch to deter "sex", but it gave people the feeling of being angry through Changhong.

"Physical cultivation, it really deserves its name!" Liao Changyu showed his "revealed" appearance, although the current Liao Changyu was far from Zhao Yong, but the slight scratches on the shoulders of his samurai uniform could see that Liao Changyu was almost hit under that attack.

Obviously, Zhao Yong was able to keep up with Liao Changyu's speed that far exceeded that of the monks of the same class, and this was the horror of physical cultivation, except for the use of Dao techniques and long-distance flight speed, they had almost no defects, the lethality of melee combat was comparable to that of a sword immortal, and the explosive power was not inferior to Liao Changyu, a monk who was proficient in retreat, which made their melee combat extremely dangerous.

However, at this time, Zhao Yong was strange, because in the past, his companion Wu Li often assisted him, after all, although the lethality of physical cultivation is strong, but he does not control and limit the ability of the other party, fighting with anyone, either it will end in a short time, or he will be entangled by the other party with his own advantages, so when fighting, he needs the assistance of his teammates, but theoretically speaking, the assistance that should have come a long time ago has not come, which makes Zhao Yong feel a little wrong and strange.

Zhao Yong's eyes tilted slightly, but he saw a monk standing in front of Wu Li indifferently, the fire spear in Wu Li's hand was wielding a tiger, but the sword array in front of him was even more impenetrable, Wu Li had obviously played for a long time, his fighting spirit was like fire, and his gun was angry, but he was helpless to be suppressed a little bit!

"When did he come in!" The moment he saw Li Shi, Zhao Yong's face was a little surprised.

"I said it, you may not know how to count!" Liao Changyu's expression was indifferent, but the moment Zhao Yong was distracted, the flying feather in his hand was thrown, and the golden flying feather stabbed Zhao Yong's throat, but it only made a metal-like collision sound, obviously his flying feather's offensive power was still not enough, Liao Changyu narrowed his eyes slightly, the guy in front of him was more tricky than he expected!

"Your carving insect skills are useless to me!" Zhao Yong looked disdainful, but said with a sneer, "And even if your companion comes, do you think that you have the upper hand in this battle, in this wind prison, you will definitely die!"

And at this time, Li Shi was comprehensively suppressing the martial arts in front of him, and he didn't even plan to solve the martial arts cultivation, as long as the martial arts cultivation "revealed" a flaw, then he would directly attack that martial cultivator and break this wind prison, for Liao Changyu, it was not the size of the world, let him soar, and he didn't need to do anything superfluous.

After all, if Liao Changyu's killing is first-class, then saving his life is definitely first-class, and even Li Shi suspects that even a Yuan Infant Monk may not be able to easily catch him!

But just when Li Shi was full of ambition, suddenly, a violent strong wind rolled up in the direction of that cultivator, and with the strong wind sweeping, he saw that the flames on the fire spear in Wu Li's hand turned from red to purple, and in an instant, a burst of light purple "color" fire was burned, and the temperature of this purple "color" fire was even higher at this time, which made Li Shi feel a little frowned!

"You can also cast Dao magic!" Li Shi saw this scene, and unexpectedly glanced at the Shu Xiu who used Dao Technique Assistance, to be honest, this high-end skill of double spell casting, unless it is a magic spirit, it is not easy for a monk to perform it, no matter what method the other party relies on to have the ability to double cast spells, but Li Shi can be sure that the current magic cultivation is no longer just a sandbag that he thought could only be used as a stake in order to maintain the wind prison, but an auxiliary that will affect him.

But that's just the impact!

Li Shi's ethereal spirit fire was decisively hit, compared to the flames, what are you afraid of!