Li Yu and his party naturally didn't know that these fleeing demon kings actually followed again. Just now, the white-clothed demon girl was hiding very cleverly, and no one noticed her existence.

However, Li Yu and his party naturally didn't care that these fleeing demon kings would come with them. The defeated generals followed him just to seek death. Who was the real concern of the cultivators? Who arranged this army of monsters at the entrance and exit of the trapped dragon sea? Where is this "person" hiding at this moment?

After waiting for half an hour in the battle, Li Yu could not find any clues, so he had to leave.

At this moment, a warship has become eight, eight immortal gates, each with one warship. Except for the Beihuan Immortal Palace, the warships of the other seven families are all seventh-level warships, with slightly different styles, but their size and escape speed are not much different.

The eight warships lined up in a row and advanced in unison. On the warships, disciples from various families gathered together in groups, either excitedly discussing the battle just now, still not satisfied, or discussing how to better kill the enemy if they encounter such an army of monsters in the future.

Old Man Dameng, Jian Wuxin and many other Caixing powerhouses entered the quiet room on their own warships one after another, and wanted to send a message to the disciples who were working in the Immortal Alliance, wanting to see if any of the disciples have entered this sea of ​​trapped dragons and to find out the current situation in the sea of ​​trapped dragons.

Among the seven rotating senior elders of the Immortal Alliance Presbyterians in the Immortal Alliance Presbyterians, there is no Supreme Ancestor of the Eight Great Immortal Sects. Because of this, the temporary resolution made by the Immortal Alliance Presbyterians and the temporary arrangements for the power of the Immortal Alliance guards are difficult to know at the first time. In addition, the Emperor Xuanming of Xuantian Palace is obviously targeting the eight Immortal Sects and deliberately transferring the disciples guarding the entrance of the Dragon Sea among the Eight Great Immortal Sects. At present, the inability to grasp the movements of the Immortal Alliance in time and the inability to control the power of the Immortal Alliance in time is the biggest shortcoming of the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

Only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you win every battle. Even though you know that Xuantian Palace will be unfavorable to everyone, you don’t know how many games the Xuantian Palace has set up and what kind of games it set up. Not to mention Li Yu’s anxiety, Dameng Old Man, Jian Wuxin and others are even more anxious.

On the battleship of the Burial Immortal Palace, Lei Xiaoqi did not mean to communicate with others. Instead, he stood alone at the head of the ship, frequently watching the battleship of the Beihuan Immortal Palace, with a gloomy face.

Just now, after she walked out of the treasure of the space, she fell into a battle, slaying monsters, and then searched for the corpses of monsters everywhere and collected spoils, without even caring about Li Yu. When she was idle, Li Yu was busy talking to this and that, but she had no intention of talking to her, as if she had not seen her.

Just when she was willing to look for Li Yu with shame, one warship turned into eight. The disciples of the Burial Immortal Palace and the Beihuan Immortal Palace could only look at each other across the boat.

The most excessive thing is that Li Yu actually ran into the quiet room and did not come out.

"No need to watch it. You are a master of the Red Gold Realm, and he is not worthy of you!"

Lei Shiqi's voice sounded behind him, but it was not loud, so he deliberately lowered it.

Lei Xiaoqi turned his head and gave Lei Shiqi a blank look, without saying a word.

"My real sister, why bother?"

Lei Shiqi had a gloomy face, turned his head and looked at the Beihuan Fairy Palace battleship, lowered his voice again, and said hatefully: "You have seen it too. He is not an individual. He is a big monster at the peak of level 8. He dares to rush up and attack. Can someone like him live longer?"

Lei Xiaoqi still didn't say anything, but his eyes looked at Lei Shiqi a little more cold and harsh.

"Don't look at me like this. I'm your brother. Will I harm you if I'm a fake brother? I'm not jealous of him, I just... think he has a problem and he won't be worthy of you. Besides, you've said everything, and I won't pay attention to him anymore!"

Lei Shiqiqiang calmed down, but the expression on his face seemed to be a bit pleasing.

Since he was young, he has been beaten a lot. He usually dared not get too close to the woman in front of him and did not want to deal with or provoke him. However, this woman has changed from a waist circumference of eight feet to a waist circumference of two feet. She has changed from no one to a look that everyone wants to look at her again. This makes him admire her from the bottom of her heart, and... feel distressed!

"You want to remind me that I am not worthy of him, right?"

Lei Xiaoqi looked calm.

Lei Shiqi instinctively became alert, took a step back, and a smile appeared on his face, "You are my real sister!"

"Of course I am your real sister, otherwise, how could I come to protect you?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lei Xiaoqi's mouth.

Lei Shiqi retreated faster, like a frightened rabbit. He jumped to the other side of the warship with a big strode, and even jumped directly from the heads of a group of people. His eyes were staring at Lei Xiaoqi with a flattering smile on his face, "I promised not to hit me in the head. I tell you, my bald head... was broken by you, otherwise, how could I not even have someone I like?"

Lei Xiaoqi's eyebrows pounded, and his fists clenched in his sleeves slowly stretched out, turned around, turned around and looked at the sea.

The sea was calm, but her heart was unable to calm down.

On the warship, a group of disciples from the Burial Immortal Palace were already shocked by the actions of the siblings and forgot to talk. Some were looking at Lei Xiaoqi, some were looking at Lei Shiqi, and some even looked at the battleship of Beihuan Immortal Palace.

The two warships are not adjacent, and there is another warship in the middle, but the distance is only more than ten thousand feet.

The two warships on the left and right, and even the Beihuan Fairy Palace warship, all monks noticed the movement and looked at them one after another. Some were surprised, some were curious, and some were looking at Lei Xiaoqi, Lei Shiqi, and then turned their eyes to the quiet room where Li Yu was.

Lei Shiqi's face became gloomy. He looked around and found a corner, walked over, sat down, pinched a magic trick, ignored everyone's observation, slowly closed his eyes, as if he wanted to meditate and meditate.

There are many quiet rooms on this warship, but it is not his turn. Among the cultivators of the Burial Immortal Palace, two Supreme Elders and four people on the Qingjin Immortal List are the protagonists of this trip. Immediately, there are eight Red Gold Realm Taoist protectors. These eight people should be ready to replace Qingjin Realm disciples to enter Qianlongyuan Taoist protectors at any time according to the situation. He is just the lowest level among the crowd of Qingjin Realm Taoist protectors.

Compared with the Beihuan Immortal Palace, the competition among disciples of the Burial Immortal Palace has always been more intense. If Lei Yidao had not led the team, he would not have had this opportunity. Since he has come, he would never be embarrassed by Lei Yidao.

Lei Xiaoqi did not look back, looking into the sea with a calm expression, as if he was ignoring everyone's observation, but the hand that was in his sleeves once again clenched into a fist, and there was a burst of bitterness in his heart.

I thought time was the best medicine and would forget the plum fish, but unexpectedly, it would be like a root that could not be pulled out!

She didn't know why. At first, Lei Yidao talked to her about Li Yu and wanted her to contact Li Yu. She just found it funny. How could it be? She was not ready to find a man to marry in this life and was not ready to rely on a man.

When she first arrived in Xianlai City, she saw Li Yu and called him "husband". She was just a joke, and even with the intention of teasing Li Yu, she could play with the number one person on the Qingjin Immortal List, which was also a joy in life. But as she shouted like this, Li Yu actually ran into her heart and could not drive her away.

"Get out!"

Lei Xiaoqi cursed secretly and slowly closed his eyes, feeling that this time, he shouldn't be willful and shouldn't have to follow him with a knife.

Last time, Old Man Dameng, Jian Wuxin, Lei Yidao and others could still be "seniors" in front of Li Yu, and also have the power of his predecessors. This time, facing Li Yu, he was completely dominated. As for the Red Gold Realm monks who came here in the other six immortal sects, they did not look like "seniors" in front of Li Yu, including her who had successfully entered the Red Gold Realm.

Let’s look at the Beihuan Immortal Palace again. Apart from the two Li Yu, Jian Chi and Xue Ying, they did not send other Red Gold Realm disciples. The Color Star Realm monks are not suitable to enter the Qianlong Abyss. This shows that in the eyes of the senior officials of the Beihuan Immortal Palace, with Li Yu there, they are not worried that a group of powerful enemies will send Red Gold Realm monks into the Qianlong Abyss to make trouble.

In fact, this is true. In the battle just now, Li Yu was not only the commander, but also his magical powers were comparable to those of a group of colorful star powerhouses. No one of the eight immortal sects performed more eye-catchingly than Li Yu.
Chapter completed!