The seven nights in the fairyland, what kind of feeling does it give to the monks of the family master.

It's scary to think about!

If it weren't for that voice's reminder, they wouldn't even notice the change in Qiya, and they thought that Qiya had just gotten a weapon in hand, and that was it.

But when they took a closer look at it again, they found that Qiye's current situation was completely different from the time when he was gradually falling into a disadvantage just now, his state, his spirit, had recovered to a peak.

The current Seven Nights is the Seven Nights of the heyday after the breakthrough.

He was reborn again, like a phoenix in Nirvana, this time not with the help of the Devouring Body, but with his new self-breakthrough.

"Okay!" Zhao Yin suddenly stopped his thunderous figure, and he appeared next to Lin Yanjiu, which could be regarded as an indirect protection.

On the contrary, it was Lin Yanjiu, who was startled by the sudden appearance of Zhao Yin, and thought that there was a monk at the level of a family master who was angry with him and wanted to kill him to vent his anger. Lin Yanjiu's guess was not bad, otherwise Zhao Yin would not have appeared beside him, but those people were already too busy to take care of themselves now.

Zhao Yin's applause made those family owners grit their teeth with hatred, but they had no choice but to let it go.

They are now like a herd of rabbits driven by fierce tigers, hiding and not daring to confront Nanaya, or rather, not daring to fight a heyday Qiya.

No one dared to go up and try, how powerful the Immortal Realm monk was after taking that step.

Zhao Yin did know that his understanding of the Immortal Realm he was about to step into was not comparable to these half-bucket of water Eighth Realm peak masters. But he wouldn't remind these people that they were enemies one second, and they were unlikely to be friends the next.

"Senior Zhao, what's so good?" Lin Yanjiu didn't forget to ask for advice at this time.

He has a little advantage, the more things he doesn't know, the more he won't hide them, but will quickly find someone who knows to figure it out.

This is the capital of Lin Yanjiu's arrogance, and it is also his proud confidence, as Qiye said at the beginning: his arrogance and contempt are only for those who can be arrogant and contemptible, and his modesty is by no means less than that of an apprentice who humbly asks for advice.

"Where's the good? Hahahahahaha. Zhao Yin didn't expect that this kid from the Lin family would dare to ask himself directly like this.

He no longer had the same generous desire to go to justice as he had at the beginning, because he knew what it meant to break through the Immortal Realm in Seven Nights.

Crushing, absolute crushing, and, victory!

Zhao Yin didn't skimp on what he knew, Lin Yanjiu was still young, he would know these sooner or later, it was just a difference between early and late, not to mention that the sword he sent could be said to really determine the key to the outcome of this siege.

"You ask me where I am, have you ever thought about why those family heads are being chased like water dogs at this time?"

Reservoir Dogs? Lin Yanjiu couldn't help but look weird, and dared to laugh at those people who were the heads of big powerful families who were reservoir dogs, but I was afraid that there were not many in the entire Pingbei Desert.

However, Zhao Yin's question made Lin Yanjiu think for a while, and he asked uncertainly: "Could it be - there are so many of them, they can't beat a big brother in the night?"

It's no wonder that Lin Yanjiu is not sure, so many family heads present, large and small, combined, there are not thirty but also ten or twenty, and they were driven from east to west, is it really because they can't beat for seven nights together?

Of course not.

Zhao Yin shook his head and continued to say in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Because, they spare their lives. ”

Cherish your life and cherish your own life, at first glance it doesn't seem to be inappropriate, but what they are doing now is to use selfishness to spare their lives!

The real war is never without sacrifice, but how can they win if they unite to deal with a Seven Nights who suddenly reached the Immortal Realm, and have already given up the idea of going head-to-head before the battle has even begun?

No matter how you win, you can't win, this is why Zhao Yin applauded.

Lin Yanjiu's sword came well, Qiye's cultivation breakthrough came well, and the cooperation of the selfish psychology of those family masters came better.

"In other words, it's not that they can't beat the big brother overnight, but because of their cowardice and selfishness, they have become a fatal factor?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yin shook his head again, when he didn't fight, Zhao Yin looked like he was slow, and he didn't even shake his head so slowly, who would have thought that what he cultivated was the Lightning Thunder Technique, which was known as the supremacy of speed.

"No, no one knows what it means, and I'm no exception, so I can't say if the current Seven Nights can have that ability. ”

What kind of ability, it is naturally one person, the ability of so many master-level cultivators, and the ability of so many eighth-level peak cultivators.

How do you know if you don't try?

Just as Zhao Yin and Lin Yanjiu were talking, some family owners found out that this was not a solution, they had been completely suppressed by Qiye and fighting, and even fifty percent of their usual strength was not brought into play, so they were inexplicably defeated.

The emotion of defeat is contagious, even if you think about fighting at first, you unconsciously retreat with the rest of the people.

"We can't go on like this, we've been on the run, it's not right at all, this is not the purpose of our union, behind us is the star road!"

Star Road, this word can be regarded as stimulating those timid monks, there are people who cherish their lives, there are people who are not afraid of death, Star Road aroused their greed, so that many people slowed down, and seemed to move.

Behind him, Qiye saw the sudden slowdown of many people in front of him, and there was a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth.

These people may not have understood what is the difference between the Immortal Realm and the peak of the Eighth Realm, and where the gap is.

"We fight, we can't run anymore, the more we escape, the more we escape, the star road will return to the sky, next time we have to wait for another three years, how many more three years can we wait, we must fight, and we must win!"

Nice battlefield mobilization, the person who spoke was the monk in the clouds, and he had been retreating sensibly.

It's not fast, it's not slow, it's not chaotic, but it's analyzing and contrasting the gap between yourself and the current seven nights.

There were a few others who had the same thoughts as him, but they didn't speak for a while, but the slowdown had betrayed their inner thoughts.

In response to them, there was a terrible cry of pain, and a figure flew out of their range faster than all the monks, and flew in front of all the heads of the family, which surprised them.

Everyone forgot that there was another person who was being chased by Seven Nights, and their escape seemed to be too comfortable.

Chen Ying spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, he opened his mouth to say something, but the blood blocked his throat, and he could only make a whimpering sound.

There was a wide opening on his stomach, such a sharp scratch wound, at a glance, he knew that it was caused by a sharp weapon, and it was obvious that Chen Ying was chased by Qiye and opened a hole in his body with a curse.

"Do it!" the roar came from the mouth of the blood wolf on the side, he had been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time.

Chen Ying is the bait.

He went up to die by himself, and without figuring out Qiye's current strength, he completely became cannon fodder to test Qiye's strength.

What's even more terrifying is that his companions actually used him as a bait to attract the attention of Seven Nights, and with the roar of the blood wolf, several monks who had not been hiding next to him rushed out together.

The monk in the clouds summoned his dark clouds again, and even under such a clear sky, they were still heavy.

The blood wolf's body shrank again, and at the cost of this, he unleashed a terrifying secret technique that filled the entire western sandy land with blood-red dust.

All kinds of magic light treasures were played at the same time, this time no one cut corners, everyone wanted to go out first for seven nights, this huge hidden danger, they did not hesitate to go all out.

The entire sky was shrouded in spells, and the splendor was like fireworks, and the star path that reached the sky echoed, and meteors streaked across the sky, even if it was daytime.

"It's dead! it's not dead now!" all the spells burst out without reservation, even if the supreme of the ninth realm arrives, it may not be able to eat it, right?

"Look, that's the response given to us by the Star Road, it seems that we have found a way to re-embark on the Star Road by mistake!"

The fireworks are gone, the meteors have stopped again, and the star path is still quietly connecting the heavens and the earth, as if everything that appeared just now is just an illusion for them.

They had rather, everything that had just appeared was an illusion, because after the fireworks had passed, they saw something that made their hearts tremble, and a monk with a long sword in his hand walked towards them step by step with a calm expression.

Seven Nights!

He didn't die, he didn't die under the sudden attack that the blood wolves had designed for him.

The moment the attack erupted, he did only one thing - and that was to swing the Sword of Demonic Punishment, allowing the sword light to envelop him in front of him.

The sword light condensed the shield, blocking almost all the attacks that could hit him, and he was unscathed in this splendour, which was a very simple thing to say, but it required the level of sword cultivation to reach a terrifying level.

For example, like Seven Nights, the Immortal Realm that broke through the peak of the eighth realm.

The level of sword cultivation, coupled with the cultivation worthy of this level, allowed him to calmly face all sudden attacks.

"It's not good, let's go!" The few family masters who dared to stay and snipe Qiye were also decisive and ruthless people, once they saw that Qiye was not killed, they didn't stay for a moment, they turned around and evacuated directly, and the temporary alliance collapsed again.

Qiye was not in a hurry, he took a few steps forward, and then slowly spoke: "Attack me secretly, and you still want to run away like this?"

Without waiting for those family masters to react, the evil sword in his hand suddenly emitted a strange light, and the light directly pierced through the sky, and suddenly nailed to the back of a monk.

Fast, ruthless, and accurate, it has always been the swordsmanship that Seven Nights hopes to pursue.

He used such the most basic swordsmanship, but he was dealing with a group of family master-level cultivators at the peak of the eighth realm, and if he said it to the outside world, no one might believe it, but Qiye did it, and there was no reason.

In the fairy land, even if it is only the most basic swordsmanship, it is not an excuse that can be underestimated.

The heads of the family who dare to make a move will have to pay enough for their choices, just like Chen Ying.

Another sword light, sixty-four sword lights behind Qiye spread out, and his gaze narrowed into a line, focusing on another thing, a serious matter.