After escaping the catastrophe, he has lost his courage.

After losing his courage, how dare he embarrass Liu Yi again?

So, Liu Yi waved his sleeves, rolled up a fresh breeze, and led Wu Dan and the greedy wolf to fly towards the ground.

Within a radius of two or three miles from the ground, I don't know how many monks fell and died.

There was wind in the air, which blew the monk who fell from 10,000 meters away slightly, and did not fall straight down, but there were still many corpses falling in one place, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was impossible to tell whose feet were where, whose hands were stacked with whose waist.

practiced for a lifetime, but ended up falling to death, which was inevitably miserable.

Any cultivator, when he thinks about his life and death, always thinks about living a wonderful life, and he must die a vigorous death.

But no one thought that he would fall to his death.

This kind of monk's death, Liu Yi also saw it for the first time.

After all, cultivators have extraordinary means, and if they release a trick or method at will, they can stir up the wind and clouds, call for wind and rain, and the simplest trick to resist the wind can make people gallop three thousand miles against the wind, towards the forest and the east sea.

This time, Liu Yi gained his knowledge, saw all kinds of falling death postures, and saw all kinds of indescribable bloody corpses.

Thick with life, floating among the mountains and wilderness.

The field was originally white, but it was even more dazzling under the sun, and even a layer of golden light was crossed by the sun, but now it was decorated with pieces of flesh and blood of corpses, like plum blossoms in winter. In the face of this strange landscape, I don't know what kind of characters are needed to give birth to the mind of appreciating the beautiful scenery.

At least, Liu Yi only felt a burst of sadness.

Money often unmakes the men who make it!

In today's battle, Liu Yi stayed in the air for a long time, and only hoped that these cultivators could retreat in the face of difficulties, and could return halfway, not stay in the air and wait for death.

It's a pity that everyone thinks that Liu Yi is a fish on the chopping board, and the magic weapon is right in front of him, how can he easily retreat?

So, he died a very miserable death.

Liu Yi's body was like a swimming dragon, and he displayed the golden light phantom supernatural power, speeding rapidly in the range of mountains, rivers and snow in Ersanli. The vitality converged into a thin air flow invisible to the naked eye, which was absorbed by the green light emitted from Liu Yi's body.

In this battle, Liu Yi gained great benefits.

Nearly 10,000 people fell to death in the snow, and the life was vast!

If it weren't for the accumulation of snow in the mountains that was two or three feet thick, there would be more monks who were afraid of death!

The monks from all walks of life who came to the Seven Islands Country could be said to have suffered heavy casualties, and even the hundreds of immortals died nine times out of ten.

Liu Yi only circled around the mountain for a while, and then stopped staying, only taking Wu Dan and the greedy wolf towards the direction of Seven Star City.

The big is hidden in the city, and the small is hidden in the wild.

As a human being, only in the market, there are many people in the world, and it is not easy to be discovered when you live in seclusion.

Just like a tree, only when it is hidden in the forest can it not attract attention.

Liu Yi was galloping, flying above the mountain snow, and there was a burst of heat from the storage ring in his left hand, which was very warm and comfortable. Liu Yi knew that this was the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Pillar shining in the storage ring......

When you have vitality, you naturally have to find a place to practice.

There are many snow-capped mountains around the battlefield, and it is quiet and peaceful, but it is not a place for cultivation. No one knows how many monks will come here after the results of today's battle are reported, looking for Liu Yi's traces, or taking revenge, or killing people and taking treasures.

Many monks in the air saw Liu Yi perform a stealth spell and flew away, and they did not pursue Liu Yi.

They have already suffered a big loss in the hands of Liu Yi and almost lost their lives, and there are living examples of nearly 10,000 people lost in front of them, who will risk their lives to go to chase and intercept Liu Yi?

If you want to grab the treasure, why bother looking far?

Nearly 10,000 people fell to their deaths in the mountains, and there were many relics on their bodies......

The monks who remained in the air were like moths to a fire, flying down from the sky, turning and picking among the corpses, facing a corpse with blurred flesh and blood and a different head, as if facing the bride of a candle night in a cave room...... Everyone's eyes lit up, as if they were standing in front of a treasure mountain, and saliva even flowed from their mouths.

Occasionally, a mystical magic weapon would appear in the corpse, and the monk who had obtained the magic weapon would immediately chant it indulgently.

Sometimes, two or more monks take a fancy to a magic weapon at the same time, so a killing starts, and a bloody storm reappears in the snow......

Liu Yi flew farther and farther, turned his head in the air to look at the place where the monks were fighting for treasures, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"You wicked person! You are obviously a bad embryo, evil to the extreme, but you still shake your head and sigh, the cat cries and the mouse is fake compassion, don't you think it's too hypocritical?"

A voice appeared beside Liu Yi.

The Buddha stepped on a lotus flower, and his figure caught up with Liu Yi in a flash, his expression was cold, his original face was full of frost, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Buddhist?"

Liu Yi glanced at the Buddhist, then ignored him anymore, only looked at the blurred picture of the Seven Star City in the distance, and said lightly: "If you regard me as a demon, then do it as soon as possible." It is really the so-called elimination of evil, and wicked people like me naturally have to kill them all, and the sooner they are killed, the better. ”

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha shook his head and said, "You are indeed a wicked person, but they are not a good person. You fight, kill, kill, kill, and wound, and you are only ...... It's just dog-eat-dog!"

Dog eats dog?

These words are indeed hurtful.

Liu Yi is not a bloodless person, how can he withstand such ridicule?

At this moment, the Buddhists had already flown a few meters away from Liu Yi's side.

Liu Yi suddenly changed the direction of his flight, flashed to the Buddha's side, grabbed the Buddha's palm, which was as bright as white jade, and took a bite with lightning speed.

This mouthful, although there was no bleeding from the bite, left a distinct tooth mark.

"You ......"

The Buddha's face was red, and there seemed to be two clouds of red glow burning on her face. "You're ...... It bites!"

"I'm not just going to bite you, I'm going to ......"

Liu Yi stretched out his hand suddenly, and his palm fell like lightning on the Buddha's smooth head, and he rubbed it a few times with great charm. "I'm going to touch you again!"

The Buddhist disciples retreated more than ten meters and said angrily: "How can you be so rude?"

"You are allowed to scold me, and I am not allowed to bite you or touch you?"

Liu Yi didn't bother to entangle with him anymore, turned around and flew away without looking back, and said, "If it weren't for your young age, I would have drawn my sword and killed you with a sword!"

The Buddha was so angry that tears welled up in his eyes and shouted, "Even if you have some crooked reasoning, you can't touch others casually!"

"The monk can touch it, but I can't touch it?"

Liu Yi retorted for no reason, and suddenly remembered the little nun Huilin in the Hengshan Realm.