Li Ji did not use a rope this time, so this time he simply pulled a wooden couch. On the couch, Wu Wei Jiankui hugged half of his body tightly, and sent his magic power in regardless of consumption!

This is useless, but Li Ji couldn't say anything. Compared with the two old sword cultivators, he found himself more rational and sensibly close to indifference.

Whether it is looking at the death of others or his own death, he seems to be standing in the position of an onlooker; Li Ji doesn’t know if he is right or are the old sword cultivators wrong?

No matter how strong the vitality of a monk is, there is a limit. The problem is not only that he has lost his body below his chest, but he has even lost his Nascent Soul! The most powerful input of my sword mana can maintain his consciousness for a very short time, and then, the dust returns to the dust and the soil returns to the soil!

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, but his eyes were particularly bright. He looked at Li Ji and said to himself:

"A murderer will always kill him! This is my result! It's very fair!"

Li Ji didn't say anything, and continued, "Boy, come and take my Heaven and Earth Bridge away. Please help me hand over my Venus to the mountain gate!"

The Heaven and Earth Bridge is a mysterious bridge of connection with the vast membrane of the world when a monk becomes a baby and refines the spirit outside the realm. Only with the Heaven and Earth Bridge can one enter and exit this realm. Unless the monk voluntarily, outsiders cannot take away the Heaven and Earth Bridge of a Nascent Soul, and after taking the Heaven and Earth Bridge, it has an irreversible impact on the cultivator's cultivation strength. Therefore, under normal circumstances, no monk will allow others to take their own Heaven and Earth Bridge.

Li Ji did not say much, but took action directly, controlled the sword aura, penetrated the Sada Niwan, and made a brief turn in it, and took the Sada Tiandi Bridge and integrated into his own Tiandi Bridge. From this moment on, he could not only enter and exit the Qingkong Realm at will, but also freely enter and exit the Xinguang Realm!

Sada nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, no nonsense, he is a real sword cultivator!"

He turned to his old friend Wu Jingkuang again, "But! For more than four hundred years, you have blocked countless sinister times for me. Today I want to give you back once, but I didn't expect to make a fuss..."

This is the last sentence Sada left behind, from beginning to end, without sadness, no reluctance, no complaints, no nostalgia... It seems that he just went out to kill someone...

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The supreme monk group searched and advanced carefully. Although the losses were quite large, everyone saw hope for success.

Fighting with desperate sword cultivators is really a headache! In the chaotic scene, almost everyone finds it difficult to exert all their strength. When you prepare enough power, your opponent is often gone and missing!

Obsidian flew in front of the treasure ship this time, and the blind path entered the corner. The further back, the more corners there were, the more. He had made up his mind and was not going to activate the attack array on the treasure ship to control the movement speed of this big guy!

Being prepared for danger in times of peace is the true quality of the leader.

After flying forward for a few breaths, he felt something was wrong, and he subconsciously turned around and couldn't help but become furious!

The treasure ship that should have turned to the bend before counting breaths was still flying straight!

"Wudang, what are you doing? Turn quickly!"

Obsidian yelled at the direction of the treasure ship, his spiritual sense was fierce. In the communication between the Nascent Soul monks, his actions were somewhat beyond the reach of the monks. The superiors and subordinates among the monks were no more than the mortal world. Even if Obsidian is in charge of the affairs, he must maintain the due respect for his fellow brothers.

But he couldn't care about so many things now. The treasure ship had a great inertia, just like a giant ship docking in a narrow port. If it made a slight operation error, it might hit the dock. Of course, there was no dock in the universe, but it was even more terrible. If the treasure ship could not correct its direction after ten breaths, then the place it would fly directly to was a black hole!

Wu Dang is an old man. He is one of the few non-combat monks among the sects. He is good at making exquisite tools and formation astronomy. Generally, when the sect needs treasure ships to travel, he will specially arrange for monks like him to operate the treasure ships. But today, something is wrong!

"Senior Brother Obsidian! The treasure ship's steering is uncontrolled! No response! There is a problem with the deflection array at the stern!" Wudang's terrified voice came from the treasure ship.

He did not hide his spiritual consciousness. Many monks nearby heard his cry for help, and almost everyone realized the activities that the Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator had done at the stern of the boat! Their actions that they thought were futile now seemed not simple!

More than a dozen supreme monks all shook to the stern of the boat, carefully checking the complex magical waves,

Obsidian said anxiously: "Guan Lingyuan! Guan Lingyuan!"

This is a decision that was forced to do. Guan Lingyuan can indeed slow down the speed of the treasure ship, but at the same time, the Qingguang Image Array will also fail. If the two sword cultivators take this opportunity to turn back, all their efforts will be in vain!

Several monks who were proficient in magic circles soon discovered the abnormality of the deflection force field array - a groove several meters long, shorted the control loop, causing the treasure ship to lose its ability to deflect to the right!

Fixing is not impossible, but they need time!

Several fire magic monks quickly used magic tricks to heat up the gold liquid in the melting array. This also took time. They could not use the annihilation thunder to burn it directly like Li Ji. The design of the treasure ship was considered to have certain magic resistance, which made melting extremely difficult!

The one in front of Obsidian and Wu is a multiple-choice question: Should I wait for the monks to handle the deflection force field formation, and then continue to turn right? Or should I just turn left and turn around?

Turn right, deflection array does not work! Turn left, turning left, turning radius is not enough!

In this choice, it is obvious that Wu should be more professional than Obsidian!

He jumped out of the treasure ship without hesitation, followed by other monks on the ship, and shouted at Hei Obsidian:

"If you have that time to repair the magic circle, it's better for everyone to push it together!"

Obsidian instantly understood that, indeed, if they expect the repair to be successful, they will lose time, and eventually the treasure ship will slide to death under huge inertia!

Thirty monks flew to the bow of the ship quickly and pushed back with force. Wu was so angry that he cursed.

"Idiot! Can you stop it by pushing the bow of the boat? Push it from the left and let him turn!"

Can monks rely on human power to drive the treasure ship? This is a complex technical problem, and no one has ever tried it. In theory, if the treasure ship brings speed, let alone thirty monks, even if there are thirty monks, it would be useless to get another thirty!

But the current treasure ship is very slow. If more than 30 monks exert force from one side, they may still push it off. The key is time!

After more than ten breaths, Wu Dang looked at Obsidian who was blushing with his face and reminded him in disappointment:

"If I were you, I would enter the ship to take away the most expensive things. You still have less than twenty breaths. If you are late, the treasure ship will enter the gravitational field of the black hole. By then, there will be nothing!"
Chapter completed!