Since that soul attack, Luo Yi called him many times along the way, but there was no response... But Luo Yi did not dare to take it out for closer inspection.
[Dragon Master Martial Picture] has been exposed, is it possible that even the Dragon Sealing Sword will also be exposed?
Of course, Luo Yi is not worried that Feng Long will be completely informed. This is because there are countless alien races sealed in this Dragon Sealing Sword, and they all rely on Feng Long's existence to suppress them. If Feng Long really disappears, then the seal will inevitably
It has been broken long ago, and countless alien races are about to rush out from this dragon-sealing sword.
But now there is still no movement, but it can be seen that the seal is still there.
However, there was no movement from the sealing dragon. From this we can know... the consumption of sealing the dragon is really not small.
"The last time he survived the ultimate divine punishment, Feng Long said he could only seal those alien races for a hundred years. Now that he has been hit by the power of more than two thousand souls... I don't know how long he can hold on?"
Luo Yi thought secretly in his heart and looked forward.
Before the crack, the battle was still going on, and the scene was very spectacular. The collision of rich real energy and demonic energy could be clearly sensed by Luo Yi who was in the rear. Among them, many attacks were stronger than
Luo Yi.
This made Luo Yi's heart sink again, and his eyes became slightly silent.
He is still too weak!
Too weak!
If you are strong, you don't have to come in avatar to save people this time and lose two precious fixed-point teleportation arrays. You go directly to the door, kill all the aliens who dare to harm your family, and then leave calmly with the two girls.
If he could face Venerable Chiyuan with a wave of his hand and destroy him, how could he dare to tell his secret? How could he escape calmly?
If it is strong, what if the five major forces covet the [Dragon Master Martial Picture]?
If it were strong, how could these people dare to talk about "escorting" but actually perform surveillance?
If strong...
Unfortunately, there is no if. He is still too weak!
This is strength.
In this world where the jungle prevails, without strength, you are nothing!
Luo Yi held his fist tightly and watched the real demonic essence flashing in the distance. He remained silent.
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"Thank you all senior brothers for escorting the disciples of our sect back. Now that we have arrived, you may be able to go back and resume your duties."
Ji Tianmeng suddenly smiled slightly, turned around, and said to the eight disciples sent by the other four major forces behind him.
The eight disciples were slightly startled, and then one of them, a handsome man, smiled slightly and said: "No need to thank me, I dare not disobey Master's order. However, the war is raging here, and Master ordered us to protect Junior Brother Luo, but
I don’t dare to be negligent. When Master and others return, I will go back and resume my duties, so I won’t bother Junior Brother Ji.”
Luo Yi was silent when he heard the conversation behind him. He turned his head and looked at the man who spoke.
He had the impression that this person was a disciple of the domineering middle-aged man named Chi Yan. He saw this person dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, with a handsome face and a magnificent demeanor. His spiritual consciousness was as deep as the true essence, and he smiled slightly, but there was a kind of
An energetic atmosphere permeated his body, and he was an extremely imposing man.
"The identity of the slender old man should be from [Tuoyun Sect], the middle-aged man in battle armor should be from [Capital], and the beautiful woman's dress is somewhat similar to Mo Ning. She should be an elder from [Qihuang Sect]...
Then that domineering man should be a member of the [Shinto League]. The Shinto League practices the 'divine' way and pays attention to grandeur... This man must be a disciple of the Shinto League."
After Luo Yi looked up and down, he made a decision in his mind.
"That's right. We will wait for our respective masters to come back when we get back to work. There is no need for Junior Brother Ji to worry."
Next to him, Han Wang, a disciple of the Shinto League who also had a handsome face and a majestic bearing, smiled, but there was a bit of amusement in his eyes.
The other disciples also smiled playfully, but didn't say much.
"In this case, those senior brothers will just wait outside..." Ji Tianmeng saw the playful looks in their eyes and did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and said: "My sect uncle Qianyu's Qianyu Ship can only be used by my sect's disciples."
Free access...Now that Senior Uncle Qian Yu is not here, even if Ji wanted to invite you all to board the ship, he is unable to do anything. I apologize for neglecting you senior brothers."
As he said that, he slightly cupped his hands, and then smiled at Luo Yi and said, "Let's go, you've spent a lot of money. Uncle Shi has an order for you to get on the boat so that you can recuperate."
"Yes, senior brother."
Luo Yi smiled when he heard this and felt much better. Then he cupped his hands to the disciples of the other major forces and said, "Thank you all for escorting me all the way. Farewell."
After saying that, Luo Yi, Luo Bingyun, Luo Qiong, Ji Tianmeng and Mo Yan, who had been silent all this time, turned around, leaving the disciples of several other major forces behind, and wanted to fly directly towards the 'Thousand Feather Ship' not far away.
go.
The expressions of the other eight disciples changed slightly at this moment. They looked at each other.
"Wait a moment!"
Then Han Wang suddenly called out.
The five of them paused and turned to look at him.
"What advice does Senior Brother Han have?" Ji Tianmeng looked at him.
"He wants to recover. There is such a wide area below, enough for him to recover. Why go to the Qianyu Ship?" Han Wang said with a gloomy look.
His words made Ji Tianmeng startled, but then he said in a funny tone: "Senior Brother Han, what you mean is that if our disciples want to rest somewhere, they must get the consent of Senior Brother Han?"
Han Wang shook his head slightly and said with an unchanging expression: "I don't dare. It's just that... people don't tell secrets. Why did our elders ask us to escort this disciple back? Junior Brother Ji must have understood in his heart. Why bother pretending?"
What about confusion?"
"Oh? What do you mean... your elders are elders, and the elders of my sect are not called elders?" Ji Tianmeng frowned, his smile subsided, and his eyes became a bit gloomy: "Your elders
I don’t know what I told you. But the elders of my sect told me clearly and clearly that they asked me to take this disciple of my sect to rest on the Qianyu Boat. I think it’s not up to you to decide whether we go or not.
Forget it."
After saying that, Ji Tianmeng turned around and said, "Let's go."
"Don't leave!"
Han Wang saw him turn around and prepare to leave again, but his body swayed and stood in front of them. His true energy vibrated and he looked at them indifferently: "Before the elders of each sect arrive, this disciple still remains.
It’s good to be here.”
Whoosh!"
However, before he could finish his words, a sword light suddenly rushed towards him.
The extremely sharp sword light carries an unparalleled sword intent. This sword intent seems to suddenly penetrate and break through the entire world! It carries unparalleled terrifying pressure!
"What?!"
Han Wang's expression suddenly changed. The speed of the sword light was beyond imagination. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of him, as if it was going to cut him in half!
Unrivaled!
Almost instantly, Han Wang had this realization in his heart. However, he was so horrified that he could hardly believe his own judgment!"
He is a strong man at the peak of the seventh level!" This sword actually made him feel invincible before he even touched it?!
He couldn't believe it, but after all, he was an elite disciple of the Shinto League, and his reaction was extremely fast. His face changed drastically, and strong purple true energy emerged from his body. He hurriedly opened his big hand, and a purple light round shield suddenly appeared in front of him.
In front of him.
boom!
When the sword light struck, the purple round shield immediately cracked and was about to shatter in an instant. A terrifyingly powerful force crashed into his body. His face turned pale, and then his teeth gritted fiercely.
With one bite, he didn't care about the boiling of blood and flew backwards! After several miles, he finally stopped.
'puff!'
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out! And Han Wang's eyes filled with more disbelief and horror!
This sword actually seriously injured him?
The remaining seven disciples from other sects were all moved when they saw it, and their eyes quickly looked towards where the sword light came from...
Next to Luo Yi, Mo Yan's handsome face was still indifferent, and his eyes did not change at all, but in his hand, an azure long sword appeared out of nowhere.
He held his long sword at an angle, and his long hair was dancing.
"Everyone, please be clear about your identities. It is not the turn of people from other sects to interfere in the affairs of Luo Jian Sect."
Mo Yan's voice was calm and indifferent, and he glanced at the other seven people with his eyes... Those who were caught by his gaze tensed up and their faces changed slightly!
No wonder they couldn't see through Mo Yan's cultivation level from the very beginning... It turned out that his cultivation level had reached such a high level. How could he kill the peak powerhouse of the Seventh Heaven in an instant?
Luo Yi also looked at Mo Yan beside him in surprise... He had known Mo Yan for a long time. They had interacted with each other a lot but had not had many conversations. Although he knew that Mo Yan was very strong, he didn't expect that he had already met Mo Yan.
So strong!
Han Wang and Luo Yi couldn't see through his cultivation, which meant that he was much stronger than him. However, Mo Yan directly retreated with a sword... How tyrannical could Mo Yan be?
Luo Yi felt a little horrified in his heart, recalling the sword light that almost penetrated the heaven and the earth... Luo Yi knew that if it were him, other than condensing the "Lin" formula with an earthen bowl, he would be unable to resist it.
"I am really weak..." A wry smile overflowed from Luo Yi's mouth.
"Walk."
Mo Yan glanced at the other party and saw that no one seemed to want to show off, so he calmly put the sword back into his body, and then said calmly.
Ji Tianmeng smiled softly, nodded, and called Luo Yi: "Let's go."
Luo Yi, who was in a trance, came back to his senses, nodded, looked at the other party who looked ugly, and then followed him...
The five of them flew towards the Qianyu Ship, but no one dared to stop them.
In just a moment, they disappeared into the halo around Qianyu's ship...
...---Updated as soon as possible "That Mo Yan... is very strong."
After the five people disappeared, Qingfeng, who was wearing a white robe and a handsome face from the Tuo Yun Sect, spoke first after a period of silence.
"The cultivation level is at least in the middle of the eighth heaven... I can't see through him." Chi Yan of the Shinto Alliance said after silence.
"Now...what should I do?" Mingyue, another disciple of Tuoyun Sect, frowned slightly.
"[Dragon Master Martial Art] is of great importance. [Luo Jian Sect] must want to take it for himself. Therefore, we cannot let that disciple take the opportunity to leave." Chi Yan said after a while of silence. (To be continued. If you like
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