This shadow is naturally the incarnation created by Xiao Tian with the mysterious purple beads.

Because this branch only has the strength of crossing the robbing immortal, and can't help Xiao Tian deal with the stitching monster, so under Xiao Tian's command, he hurried to the place where Zhao Yun was robbed in case of any accident under the third wave attack of the eye of the sky.

All around them looked at Zhao Yun and Zixu, who were tiny as ants in the sky, with different expressions on their faces.

Like Nanhua Laoxian and Yuji, they are worried and curious.

Because they have experienced the power of the eye of the sky, and know what kind of attack is to be faced by master Zixu and Zhao Yun.

Nanhua Laoxian and others were worried that Zhao Yun and master Zixu would not be able to withstand the attack from the eye of the sky, while on the other hand, they expected them to survive safely, so that they could see the attack behind them.

Other people are different. Those who have a feud with Zhao Yun would like to see Zhao Yun fall under the eyes of the sky, and they also hate the purple Xu master who seems to be familiar with Zhao Yun.

"Hum, it's just a returning immortal," someone said scornfully. "The old Nanhua immortal, such as those who cross the river, dare not stay under the whirlpool of the hijacking cloud. The two earth immortals dare to show their strength. They really don't know how to live or die!"

"It would be funny if Zhao Yun died under the whirlpool of Jieyun," some people looked at the whirlpool above, as if they saw the scene of Zhao Yun falling in the sky, and their faces actually showed a happy smile.

“……”

Zhao Yun heard all around the discussion, a cold look, eyes from around the people swept over, body surrounded by light thunder.

"Zilong, don't be impatient," said master Zixu, seeing that Zhao Yun was distracted.

At the same time, the purple sun emerged after the master Zixu and protected him in it.

Zhao Yun gently nodded at the smell of speech, and then in the eyes of the people in disbelief, he waved a bright silver gentian gun and rushed to the eye of the sky.

"This impulsive boy!" Through the dark light technique, we can see that Xiao Tian's face changed, and his movements slowed down a lot. The stitched monster, which had been suppressed by him, took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

The furious aura of heaven and earth is inhaled by the suture monster, and then a large number of rotten flesh grows out of the suture monster.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Tian's palm directly passes through the light mirror constructed by Xuanguang, and a huge shadow of the palm appears above the eye of the sky and is suddenly covered and pressed down.

The eye of the sky was smashed directly, and Zhao Yun, who rushed to the eye of the sky, was also swatted into the ground like a fly by the shadow of the palm.

"Bold boy, it's time to suffer a little bit," Xiao Tiancai took back his hand and snorted coldly. His eyes fell on the suture monster in front of him. The boundless sword light rushed into the sky and cut towards the suture monster.

And in the place where Zhao Yundu robbed, Nanhua Laoxian and others saw this scene, and their faces were somewhat stiff.

Originally, they thought they could see an earth shaking battle between master and apprentice. After all, the eye of the sky was arranged by Xiao Tian, which can represent Xiao Tian in a sense.

However, they didn't expect that Xiao Tian would suddenly make a move and fly off with the eye of the sky and Zhao Yun!

"Cough, Pooh! Pooh Zhao Yun climbed out of the ground, spit out the soil and grass leaves in his mouth, and looked at the shadow of the palm slowly disappearing in the sky. His face was full of depression.