Chapter 840 Returning to the battlefield, in danger

"Thank you, Senior Fan, for your generous gift and some advice." Li Yi said very gratefully. He said this sentence very sincerely and without any hypocrisy.

"Hey, little friend Li Yi! Don't say these polite words. It's just a small effort. Let's leave here quickly. In the ancient battlefield over there, Fellow Daoist Long can't hold on for long. This time, Whether you can go back or not depends on you." Fan Yan said in a serious tone.

"Okay, no problem, leave it to me!" Li Yi said very seriously.

After finishing speaking, Li Yi began to sense the location of his sword cultivator clone and the magic weapon. Because the entire void was filled with darkness and deathly silence, he couldn't tell the direction at all, and he didn't know where he was. No matter where he was, he didn't know which way he was flying to. If he flew in the wrong direction, he would be dead.

Li Yi could only rely on his spiritual sense to escape. During the flight's return process, Li Yi's escape technique was not very fast. He opened the Silver Eyes of the Hollow and the Yin-Yang Divine Pupil at the same time. Only the precise sensation was sensed. Only in this direction can we dare to move the Void Spirit Flying Boat forward.

At this time, the Nascent Soul stage monks who were standing aside did not dare to make a single sound, let alone disturb Li Yi. Only two monks in the Divine Transformation stage dared to speak continuously. Remind Li Yi and help Li Yi correct the direction. As for how they discern the direction, Li Yi has no idea.

Li Yi drove the flying boat to escape, but his spiritual thoughts were also on these Nascent Soul monks, constantly scanning. There were six other Nascent Soul monks standing here, including Yan Feiyang from Dongzhou. There is Mr. Wen Zheng.

On the Di tribe's side, there is also the high priest, as well as the master of the Tianlang Palace, the Golden Wolf King, and the Black Wolf King. The rest are missing.

Li Yi learned from Yan Feiyang's mouth the whereabouts of the remaining monks. Emperor Qin and Nan Wuyi had rebelled and defected to the demons. They deliberately designed a trap to ambush them. As for Fairy Mingyu of Tianya Hai Pavilion, Fan Yan and the others broke through when they fought against the demon corpses. Lost the space, caused the space to collapse, lost it in the space storm, and probably perished.

As for the four wolf kings on the Di tribe's side, it was a bit miserable. They were devoured by the demon corpse and another demon with three heads and six arms, as well as the Nascent Soul, which became the elixir for the demon tribe to restore their vitality. The god-transformation monk named Jin Guang was also seriously injured by a demon sneak attack while rescuing people. Not only was the person unable to be rescued, but he also lost most of his combat power. It can be said that he stole the chicken but lost the rice.

Only the disappearance of Fairy Mingyu made Li Yi a little sad. After all, this woman was kind to him and gave him an eighth-grade flame. As for the monks of the Di tribe, Li Yi wished that all of them were dead.

As for Nan Wuyi and Emperor Qin, Li Yi felt that their rebellion was not as simple as it seemed. Nan Yi didn't know much about Li Yi, but according to Emperor Qin's words, although Li Yi had only met him once, judging from his past performance, he was definitely a man of arrogance, talent and strategy, otherwise If so, it would be impossible for the Great Qin Dynasty to occupy most of the Eastern Continent in a short period of time, and he would also become the number one person in the Eastern Continent. It was impossible for such a person to surrender to some demon clan and be inferior to others. Li Yi kept these thoughts in his heart and did not say them out.

But when he was on the flying boat, Mr. Wen Zheng kept staring at the silver runes on the virtual flying boat. His expression was quite ugly. He seemed to have understood something, but he did not speak.

After a full two hours, Li Yi finally saw a piece of light. Through the silver eyes of the cave, Li Yi could already see the sword formation arranged by the sword cultivator's clone and the location of his spirit beast.

However, Li Yi did not fly towards that place, but flew around the ancient battlefield in the void, staying some distance away.

After a while, Li Yi felt a strong fluctuation. Li Yi drove the virtual spirit flying boat and said sternly: "This is it, break it for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Void Spirit Flying Boat trembled violently and made a muffled sound as if it hit something.

"Bang."

Then, a huge space crack appeared, a burst of light came in, and the ethereal flying boat flashed in the air and rushed out.

After flying out of the battlefield, everyone's eyes lit up. Seeing Li Yi, Yan Feiyang couldn't help but exclaimed and said: "This is the ancient battlefield, we are finally back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other monks came back to their senses and looked at everything in front of them with expressions of surprise on their faces. Li Yi also opened the formation immediately.

At this time, everyone also understood that Li Yi's intention was not to stay on the flying boat. Instead, they all left Li Yi's flying boat.

At this time, everyone's eyes were also looking at the two sides fighting in the distance. One of them was the old woman who Li Yi had seen. She was suspected to be a monk in the transformation stage. She should be that Taoist Dragon Fellow.

In the old woman's hand, she held a blue crutch, driving a white long sword, and a ribbon magic weapon of four colors suspended on her body, and she was constantly retreating.

The ones fighting him were a demon corpse and another demon with three heads and six arms. As for Nan Wuyi and Emperor Qin, they were also among those besieging this person. These two people only dared to attack each other sneakily and did not dare to fight. The monks in the transformation stage fight head-on.

Leading the charge were the three-headed and six-armed demon, as well as the demon corpse that they had encountered during the battle in East Continent. These two people were both rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and were not afraid of attacks.

The god-transformation monk, the old woman surnamed Long, was beaten by these two people and two demons, and was unable to fight back. She could only keep retreating, and her face turned pale for a while.

As for the remaining monks at the Nascent Soul stage, they were besieged by the monks from the Qin Dynasty and the Demon Sect.

Whether it was the battlefield in the Transformation Stage or the battle in the Nascent Soul Stage, the Great Qin Dynasty and the Demon Sect had the upper hand, while Dongzhou and the Di tribe were in danger and were about to lose. .

Among these monks, Li Yi also discovered that the two-headed and four-armed one he fought with before was also sneaking into the crowd, but this demon did not change its form, but became a member of the demon sect. He looked like an infant-stage monk, and from time to time he would sneak attack one or two Nascent Soul-stage monks, and then quietly devour the Nascent Soul.

At first, no one paid attention to the appearance of a space crack. It was not until Li Yi's flying boat rushed out that everyone discovered that Li Yi and his party had already arrived in front of them. It was already too late to stop them. .

Seeing the monks, Emperor Qin, and Nan Wuyi's expressions changing as they flew out of Li Yifei's boat, they involuntarily stepped back and hid behind the demon corpse and the demon with three heads and six arms.