It started raining on the dome of the Li River.

First, the drizzle drizzle quickly turned into heavy rain in an instant.

There is a lot of rain in spring, especially in the mountains and rivers, and the sky is prone to change color.

On the surface of the Li River, some fine ice chips were floating, which melted quickly, causing waves of river waves in the heavy rain and wind.

Liu Shiyi carried the woman in Xihai who was unconscious at this moment and threw her into the belly of the boat. The woman Jian Cultivator, who was scattered with black hair, was in a coma, and she subconsciously curled up to the corner.

Liu Shiyi rubbed his cheeks with his hands and said tiredly: "I'll sleep for a while."

Ning Yi, standing side by side with the girl in green, stepped on the tide of the river, nodded softly.

After receiving the response, the sword fanatic in white clothes raised his foot and boarded the boat, slowly sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, breathed a long breath, and the energy gradually became silent.

He was severely injured by the underworld outside Tiandu City. Until now, his injuries still have a trace of remnants.

The boat is like beans, with storms and swaying.

On the surface of the river, the young man and woman standing with oil paper umbrellas opened, with a serious expression and looking into the distance.

The storm and storm gathered at the end of the river in the distance, above the figure of the straw hat and straw raincoat.

This is not the Yellow Sand Desert of Yumen, and there is no starlight ban for the demon king to escape from the trap.

So the entire Li River, the ice chips that were previously covered by the tenth level of the West Sea Sword Cultivation were all broken at this moment.

The ten-level ice chips are vulnerable.

The man in the straw raincoat standing in the distance slowly raised one palm.

With his palm-raising action, the rivers surging like a building, blocking the retreat of the two.

Ning Yi held the oil-paper umbrella and did not go to see the girl in green beside him. He spoke to her calmly.

"Form a formation."

Paused.

"Little Zhuxian Formation."

After saying these six words, Ning Yi slowly moved forward.

The Li River water is surprisingly consistent with his steps.

The divine nature in the divine pond flew over, and Ning Yi's divine thoughts lingered next to the clay sculpture of the sword weapon close to his predecessor, trying to awaken the Nirvana Great Sword Cultivator of the ancestor of the Bailu Cave Academy who was often sleeping.

Fortunately, the sword weapon's eyes and eyes seemed to show signs of recovery from the stone plastic eyebrows of the senior.

Pei Fan, who was standing in the same place, took a deep breath, raised his head, stared at the heavy rain, falling from the heart of the sky, and instantly hit his cheek. She raised a finger and pressed it on her eyebrows. The bright redness on the place where she pressed quickly magnified, and rays of light flew out of her forehead, hovered in all directions, and turned into talismans after talisman.

Behind me is the surging water house.

The retreat is gone.

The only possibility of fighting against a great practitioner like Su Qi who is in the realm of life star is to carve out the "Little Zhu Xian Formation"!

Ning Yi thought in a chaotic mind. He pulled the umbrella forward, dragging the tip of the umbrella on the river, drawing two ripples. The sword force accumulates in the sheath, flowing, gradually boiling and hot.

A thunder fell from the dome, illuminating the Li River ten miles a radius of snow.

The figure of the straw raincoat was gloomy and pitch black.

Su Qi's right sleeve was left with only three fingers of his palms, and he slowly clenched them.

The long swords on both sides of the waist were slamming and the sword energy was boiling and suppressed by him.

This Jianhu Palace Mingxing Sword Cultivator, who has excellent skills in self-cultivation and qi cultivation, has a cold eyes. He stares at the boy in black robe who is dragging his sword, but his eyes are on the girl in green behind him.

If you want to fight across the border, besides the orthodox sword technique, there are only strange people and strange techniques.

He is a life star, a life star that transcends mortals.

The realm is much higher than these two young girls, but he still feels a little afraid when he sees the blood-colored talisman floating around the girl in green.

This is probably a very high-level formation.

Perhaps it was left by the Shushan Sect for Ning Yi and that girl

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Body protection array.

The more I thought about it, the more gloomy Su Qi's expression became.

In the desert of Yumen, the demon king untied the formation and escaped the trap. Within ten miles of radius, it became a place where starry light was forbidden. Because the name of "Gala" was too terrifying, he was forced to cut off two fingers to survive.

When I woke up and turned back again, the Yumen Desert had already been quiet and the silky demonic energy no longer existed.

I realized it suddenly afterwards

The so-called resurrection of the demon king, the Heavenly Fox Demon, is just a scam!

The broken finger was swallowed in the yellow sand of the desert, and there was no news.

The broken finger cannot regenerate.

Unless he reaches the so-called Nirvana state, he can find some perfect object to fit his body as a medium, so as to regain his flesh and blood.

But the Nirvana realm is out of reach for Su Qi. How many of the entire Sui Dynasty are there? How many of the Jianhu Palace has been released in so many years? It is simply a dream to make up for those two broken fingers!

The person who caused him to fall to this point.

Right in front of you.

Ning Yi!

The great practitioner of the Raincoat Life Star has moved.

Instead of rushing out directly, he moved forward "slowly", his speed getting faster and faster. The heavy iron feathers on the straw coat were getting bigger and bigger as the man stepped forward, and kept throwing them backwards. Finally, a whole huge straw coat flew out and fell heavily into the river. The white-clothed sword cultivator in Jianhu Palace ran with all his strength. The originally spotless white clothes were already worn out and lost the slightest fairy spirit.

Su Qi pressed down with one hand, and the middle finger and index finger of his right sleeve were empty, but even so, it still did not prevent him from pressing the "wooden sword" on his right waist. The ancient peach wood sword was shining and the lightning was full of lightning.

Ning Yi dragged his sword, and walked faster and faster, gradually turning into running.

The same is true for Su Qi.

The two are only fifty feet apart.

Thirty feet.

Ten feet.

The great practitioner of the Jianhu Palace's Life Star draws out the peach wood sword without expression. Just when the sword is drawn, the energy leaks out, which causes the entire river to explode.

A huge splash of water.

Above the nine heavens, the magnificent thunder roars down!

Su Qi's wooden face was rendered into silver white by lightning.

He raised his head and looked at the black robe that broke through the water curtain.

One person is down and one person is up.

Su Qi is below, Ning Yi is above.

The river was surging and was slashed by a top-down sword!

Great and mighty.

The castration is unstoppable.

It is more like a sword or a stick than a sword.

Or it is a "smash".

A smash from the black robe Ning Yi.

No one learned it from Shushan Xu Zang.

A smash fell from the sky.

"Smash the sword!"

The divine nature lingering in wind and thunder flowed and swayed on the thin snow sword, shattering Ning Yi's wide black robe. The young man's face shone brightly, like a god descending to earth, holding up the "oil paper umbrella" above his head, spinning the black skeleton, and carrying the majestic thunder power that drooped tens of thousands of meters above the sky.

This sword carries an unstoppable power of ten thousand jin, dyeing the entire Li River into silver.

The girl Pei Fan in the distance pursed her lips and was anxiously drawing the formation. She raised her head and had to cover her eyes with one hand.

At the heart of the river, light suddenly bursts out.

Do not look directly.

Liu Shiyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the boat, subconsciously opened his eyes and then quickly closed it. Even so, two lines of tears were slowly shed from his pale cheeks.

The wind and thunder exploded in my ears.

The whole world is covered in silver.

The Li River water originally just rolled like a dragon's ridge.

It's like a tide breaking at this moment.
To be continued...