Xiuxian exchange system

Seeing that the words had no effect, the man stopped speaking and could only respond calmly.

It's not that he didn't think about running away, but with Shan Yiyi's strength, running away would only make him die faster.

In his heart, he could only place his hopes on the illusory miracle.

But miracles will not happen to a passerby, even if he is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

After half of his mana consumption meter, the Snow Shadow Blade passed through his body shield.

A white ice sculpture was instantly formed and fell from the sky.

Shan Yiyi made a move, and the transparent snow shadow blade returned to her hand with several storage rings in a flash, and disappeared into her body in a flash again.

The consciousness swept around again, only Lai Wuhen and the three were hanging more than ten miles away, and there were no monks on the sea.

With a flash of light on Shan Yiyi's body, he flew towards Lai Wuhen and the three of them.

The three of Lai Wuhen didn't hide, they just waited for Shan Yiyi to come over.

The Jindan stage monks who had fought against them before saw the Nascent Soul stage monk fleeing, and fled in this direction.

Although Lai Wuhen wanted to keep them, but these people were not his enemies after all, so he let them go.

In terms of strength, he is confident that these people will never try to surpass him in this life.

Even if they see it in other places in the future, they will also take a detour.

"Little friend Lai, little friend Qian, little friend Xue, thank you again for your kindness. If you need me in the future, feel free to speak up. I still have some things to deal with right now, so I won't accompany you. "

As Shan Yiyi said, she was about to run away.

"Senior Shan, please wait a moment, are you going to hunt down the Nascent Soul cultivator who escaped?" Lai Wuhen could naturally guess a thing or two.

"Exactly, I have no grievances with him, and he can kill me for profit, so naturally I can't let him go." Shan Yiyi said, her eyes turned cold.

"Can you take the three of us with you?" Lai Wuhen said, bowing his hand to Shan Yiyi.

He didn't have any thoughts of fear for those Jindan stage monks, but he couldn't ignore the grudge of a Nascent Soul stage monk.

If I can't witness his fall with my own eyes, I will have trouble sleeping and eating if I continue to be active in this sea of ​​ten thousand islands.

"Okay." With Shan Yiyi's intelligence, he couldn't see Lai Wuhen's intention, so he didn't say much at once, a light flashed on his body, wrapped Lai Wuhen and the three of them in it, and flew away in one direction go.

Lai Wuhen didn't ask Shan Yiyi how to find the Nascent Soul cultivator in this vast sea.

Although his strength is top-notch among the same level, some methods of monks in the Nascent Soul stage are beyond his imagination.

After more than a month, Lai Wuhen and his party came to a deserted island.

As soon as Shan Yiyi raised her hand, the Snow Shadow Blade struck towards the small island.

There was a loud bang, and the Snow Shadow Blade was bounced back. The strength of this restraining force was far beyond Shan Yiyi's imagination.

But she won't give up just yet, her aura is high, and all her mana is condensed on the Snow Shadow Blade again.

A huge transparent blade with a length of more than ten feet flashed in the sky, and then slashed downwards.

There was another loud noise, and the boundless cold air dispersed in all directions. A layer of ice several feet thick formed on the sea surface three or four miles around the island, and countless snowflakes fell in the sky.

The bodies of Lai Wuhen, Qian Yao and Xue Gulan shuddered involuntarily.

If the power of this blow had been directed at them, it would have killed them in one blow. Unexpectedly, there was only a halo of light flickering on the island, and there was no movement.

This made Shan Yiyi's heart feel cold for a while.

Although any formation can be broken by brute force, if you continue to consume it like this, even if the formation is broken, it is hard to say whether you will still be able to fight.

The other party probably had this kind of idea, so they chose to block themselves with formations first.

Lai Wuhen saw Shan Yiyi's predicament, raised his hand, and three array breaking beads floated in front of her.

"This is? Array Breaking Bead?" Shan Yiyi's eyes lit up.

Her knowledge is naturally good, and the Array Breaking Bead is not considered a heaven-defying treasure, but because its refining materials are rare, it is difficult for ordinary monks to get it.

Moreover, it has no other effect other than breaking the formation, and the number of people circulating among the monks is not much.

Lai Wuhen is like a walking treasure house, he can easily take out all the things he lacks.

Could it be that Gong Deyou left all his belongings of more than 2000 years to him?

Shan Yiyi can only explain all kinds of weirdness on Tonglai Wuhen's body if he thinks this way.

But right now she didn't have time to find out the truth, as soon as she raised her hand, an array-breaking bead was thrown downwards.

Layers of tearing force spread out, and the halo above the island was dimmed layer by layer.

Shan Yiyi frowned, the two array-breaking beads were thrown at the same time, the restraint of the island could no longer withstand the tearing force of the array-breaking beads, and it shattered.

The light of a man flashed out from the other side of the small island, and he fled towards the distance without looking back.

With a flash of light on Shan Yiyi's body, she chased after her.

On Lai Wuhen's body, Suzaku Dun played to the extreme, wrapping Qianyao and Xuegulan in it, and also chased after Shan Yiyi.

It's a pity that the monks in the Nascent Soul stage escaped too fast.

After chasing for a long time, Lai Wuhen's spiritual sense couldn't even sense their shadows, so he could only continue to fly forward.

In terms of combat power, Shan Yiyi was clearly superior to that man, so Lai Wuhen didn't worry about anything.

Half an hour later, Lai Wuhen's consciousness moved, and Shan Yiyi came back.

As soon as Duan Guang circled high in the sky, he arrived in front of the three of them, his face was full of joy.

When the three of Lai Wuhen saw each other, they didn't need to ask any more questions. She should have succeeded.

"Senior Shan, since it's over, I'll take my leave." Lai Wuhen and the three of them bowed their hands to Shan Yiyi.

"If Lai Xiaoyou doesn't mind, how about I go to your island as a guest?" Shan Yiyi smiled sweetly, and the Nascent Soul Stage monk didn't show any airs at all.

"If Senior Shan doesn't dislike the rudimentary nature of our island, there will be no problem." Lai Wuhen's heart was agitated, and he almost fell into Shan Yiyi's smile.

Fortunately, he has experienced countless tests by Li Ziling, and his concentration has long been beyond the reach of ordinary monks. Coupled with Qianyao's stunning wife, he will not lose his composure.

Shan Yiyi was shocked in her heart. Although she hadn't specially practiced any charm, but with her picturesque face, coupled with her cultivation base, at this distance, any Jindan stage male cultivator would be far away from her. is irresistible.

It's interesting.