Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

Seeing that she handled it with ease, Qian Yuting focused on the silver light in front of him.

His formation was not at the god level, but only at the demigod level. This was a rare learning opportunity.

"Zixiao, don't let those silver spots get close to me!"

Zixiao had recovered and the spirit of the weapon had awakened when he was in the Thunder Realm.

"it is good!"

Zixiao didn't waste any words and stood guard beside Qian Yuting like a guard.

"If my parents are in mortal danger, don't worry about me, go save them."

After Qian Yuting finished speaking, he sat cross-legged and began to deduce the formation.

Zixiao wanted to say something, but seeing that he had entered a state of meditation, he chose to keep silent.

Having signed a contract with the master for so long, he certainly knows who he cares about.

Apart from family members, there are people in the sect.

Although the master is also very capable, I have to admit that his sister is better.

This formation is within the range of the master's sister, but beyond the master's range.

Don’t think you can’t see it, the master’s sister is already a god-level powerhouse, far superior to the master.

Within a hundred meters of the core area of ​​the thunder domain, either pressure or thunder is enough to reshape it.

Thinking of this, Zixiao couldn't help but tremble. That was not a place he could set foot in now. Yong was still his master's sister Yong.

Concentrate your thoughts, don't think too much, and guard it carefully.

More and more people were injured or even killed.

Zixiao didn't dare to leave.

With a dozen light spots besieging one person, it would be strange if he wasn't injured, and it would be lucky if he didn't die.

If someone comes to rescue, the silver light will shift its target, and the effect of defeating them one by one is significant.

Soon three more people died, ten were seriously injured, and more than twenty were slightly injured.

Upon seeing this, Zixiao immediately sent a message to Xiao 8.

Xiao 8 looked around and sent a message to everyone.

[This is not a solution. We must bring this seriously injured fellow Taoist back to my husband.]

The others should form a circle and guard their positions, and not fight too long.]

After hearing the message, everyone fought and retreated.

Xiao 8 immediately left a message to Qian Yushui, hoping that A Shui could see it first and give a hint.

Qian Yushui, who was highly regarded by everyone, was immersed in her cultivation and had no idea that Xiao 8 was asking her for help.

In one day, I only walked five steps forward, and it became increasingly difficult as I went further.

But she had a hunch that if she entered the 20-meter range, she would definitely gain a lot.

Time passed minute by minute, Qian Yushui finally opened his eyes. Just as he was about to get up and move forward, he received a message from Xiao 8's clone.

After reading the message, Qian Yushui stopped and turned to leave.

Soon appeared nearby.

There was no rush to break the formation. He summoned the Guiyi Sword, gave a few instructions, and then sat down cross-legged to deduce.

Guiyijian reluctantly entered the formation and stood beside Zixiao.

Zixiao glanced at the Guiyi sword beside him, then continued to stare at the silver light as if nothing had happened.

"Why don't you ask me why I'm here? That's right! She's here!"

The spirit of the Guiyi sword - Guiyi raised his chin slightly with a look of pride on his face.

His master is so powerful, so what if he is a little proud?

Zixiao remained silent. Based on their encounter in the Thunder Domain, he knew Guiyi's character too well.

Warn yourself over and over again.

Don't talk! Don't talk! Don't talk!

Important things must be said three times.

He remembered the first time his master took him to meet Guiyi Sword, he got a headache just thinking about him.

The people around the master are either sharp-tongued or as talkative as the master, except Guiyi who always nags.

Once a thought comes, it will never end, like now.

"Zixiao, why don't you speak? Is it because you want to stay by your master's side?"

It's obvious!

"Your master is so powerful, why does he need you to guard him? Instead of guarding him, you might as well go and check on the injured people, or go and help them.

For example, look at that person, his arm was almost corroded by the silver light.

If you had gone there just now, he would definitely not have been hurt like this."

Why don’t you go!

"Don't ask me why I didn't go. The mission my master gave me was to not kill anyone."

You also know there are tasks.

Gui Yijian kept muttering crazily, and Zixiao complained in his heart.

Xiao 8 turned to look at Qian Yuting, and seeing that he was in good condition, he looked away.

what!

That is the Guiyi Sword. When did he come?

[Little Turtle, when did you come? Are you the advance team or did you come with A Shui?]

"Please call me Guiyi. I am not Little Turtle. If you want Little Turtle, you can give your seven children nicknames Little Turtle. From now on, you will have turtle sons."

Guiyi grinned, dazzled by his own cleverness.

Xiao 8's spiritual sense swept over his frivolous smile, and he rolled his eyes elegantly and sarcastically said:

[Although you are a turtle son, you are not my turtle son, and I don’t want a turtle son, so just give you a nickname.

But I want a grandson, and I think you can do it.]

Gui Yijian retorted: "I don't care what you think, I care what I think. How can I, a divine weapon, mistake a tortoise for milk!"

[Whether you go to acknowledge it or not, you can't change the fact that your name is Little Turtle. How dare you dislike this name? Do you want to go back to the Thunder Realm and be reborn?

Don't forget, you are just a magic weapon, and A Shui has many more.

But A Shui only has me, and I was the one who grew up with A Shui. Do you think she values ​​you or me more?

Little turtle, you'd better accept your fate!

You are not that important. If you keep speaking without restraint, I will let you know why the flowers are so red! ]

If it weren't for the need to defend against foreign enemies, she would have taught Guiyi a profound lesson.

Said she could, take her son with her, no!

I would be sorry if I didn't beat him up.

After hearing Xiao 8's threat, Guiyi behaved himself for a moment and then continued to talk.

"Why do you say I can do it, but I say you can't? Why are you so shameless?"

Seeing that he was still chattering, Xiao 8 didn’t care anymore!

[What did I say about you? Did I say you were a little turtle? You can't blame anyone for taking it for granted. I never said you were a big turtle.

But calling you a cuckold is actually a compliment to you.

Guiyi Sword, as the name suggests, is "a cheap sword in the final analysis". As long as you are extremely cheap, I can still respect you a little.

But you are cheap, but not cheap enough.

You are a little bit mean, like a piece of shit. I only talk to you for A Shui's sake, otherwise who would want to talk to a bitch like you.

Can you compare to Zixiao a little?

If it wasn't for A Shui's sake, who would want to pay attention to you when you're like this?

You are so ignorant and arrogant. From now on, you'd better shut up and don't cause trouble for Ah Shui.

Don't continue to act like a jerk in front of me, I don't want to bother with you! ]

Xiao 8 rolled his eyes and whipped the oncoming silver light.

"what!"

I heard a scream and swung the whip again, but it missed.

The man was moved by the formation, from real to virtual.

Humph, judging from the sound, he will be crippled if not dead.

The silver light became more and more, and the whip was swung faster and faster.

Screams continued to be heard, but there were too many silver lights and some of them could not be expelled successfully.

His arms, thighs, and face were all injured, and more and more blood was oozing out, and he soon became a bloody man.

The body is getting weaker and weaker, and the immortal power in the body is getting less and less.

Looking at the silver light that was getting closer not far away, his eyes sank slightly.