Swish!

At the moment when Yang Yi was trying his best to avoid the claws of the bloodthirsty civet cat, the second spear suddenly appeared, sticking to Yang Yi's lower abdomen and reaching the heart.

Although Yang Yi turned around to avoid it, it was this distraction that the claws of the bloodthirsty civet cat pierced his skin. A scorching stinging pain swept over his divine crystal, and he only felt the heavens and the earth shake violently, and then, the pain of another thunderbolt blow forcibly suppressed this fainting.

At this moment, Yang Yi's martial arts were all based on instinct, and he swung a sword with all his strength, and the red aura in the blood-colored sword appeared, divided into three, and rolled towards the one man and one beast who were about to sneak attack again.

The powerful sword light blocked the Heavenly Spirit Clan's warrior's spear and the bloodthirsty civet cat's claws, however, this blow also exhausted Yang Yi's last spiritual power.

He felt that whether it was the dantian, the center of the eyebrows, or the chest had become empty, although he could barely feel the existence of a trace of spiritual power, but trying to urge them had become helpless.

However, as a cultivator, Yang Yi never wanted to sit still and wait for him to be his prey. Without spiritual power, it doesn't mean that everything is over, he still has his martial arts, and the instinct to survive is driving him to make the final fight.

Suddenly there was an abrupt stop, Yang Yi's body stagnated slightly, which was a sign of weakness, however, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he quickly turned his body, and the armor-piercing sword in his hand stabbed straight out, without any fancy or sword agitation, just a bland stab.

The second spear, the blue second spear appeared like a ghost, and the distance was so close that Yang Yi could even clearly feel the thunderstorm spirit root surging above.

It's too late to return the sword to resist the second shot!

Fight to the death and kill the bloodthirsty civet cat? Maybe there's a chance!

Gritting his teeth, Yang Yi still firmly handed out the armor-piercing sword, just as he used to kill those terrifying high-level demon beasts with the determination to kill when he went out hunting.

Yang Yi's speed became very slow due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, but it didn't mean that this thorn had no achievements, but the direction of his move was very good, and he thought that the opponent's bloodthirsty civet cat who had no power to fight back also lost due caution, and he didn't mean to dodge, but just intended to swing his claws away the high-grade magic sword.

Enough speed to turn a dead branch into a lore artifact!

Oh!

"No!"

The Celestial Spirit Clan screamed in surprise.

Zhang Er's gun shook and came out of his hand, like a bolt of lightning stabbing at Yang Yi's chest, and at the same time, the Heavenly Spirit Clan warrior moved sideways, using his body to hit the bloodthirsty civet cat like a bloodthirsty civet cat, it seemed that he wanted to use his body to let the bloodthirsty civet cat avoid this killing blow......

It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

The satisfied expression on the face of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, the frightened eyes of the bloodthirsty civet cat, and Yang Yi's surprised expression seemed to condense at this moment.

At the moment when the armor-piercing sword was about to pierce the eyebrows of the bloodthirsty civet cat, Yang Yi suddenly withdrew his top-grade magic sword, and with his backhand, he knocked the second shot thrown by the warrior of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, and walked away from the battle group.

The bloodthirsty civet cat froze, and thinking that it was going to die, it landed safely on the ground and returned to the contractor.

The bloodthirsty civet is wise, and of course it can know what is going on. It didn't know why this terrible enemy was able to recover the high-grade magic sword at a critical time.

Is it because of fear?

Apparently not!

Because just now, it clearly saw that the opponent had always remained calm under the attack of himself and the contract master, and his martial arts were not messy.

So, what made him willing to give up the opportunity to kill himself?

Not only was the bloodthirsty civet cat puzzled, but even its contract owner, the Celestial Spirit Clan's warrior, was stunned.

Could it be that this cultivator had misjudged? The Heavenly Spirit Clan warrior almost immediately denied this possibility.

Taking advantage of this, Yang Yi took out the last small yellow pill with his backhand and took it.

Although he knew that giving up just now meant taking risks, Yang Yi hesitated when he saw that a demon beast contractor was willing to use his life to protect his pet.

After a moment of hesitation, his attack could no longer have the desired effect, so he finally chose to back down.

Fortunately, the bloodthirsty civet cat was full of consternation, and he didn't have time to take the opportunity to sneak attack, and the Heavenly Spirit Clan warrior was already determined to die, let alone make a move, so Yang Yi was able to retreat with his whole body.

"Hey, young man, can you tell me why you gave up the victory you reached out for?" The ethereal voice sounded again, only this time Yang Yi could clearly judge the direction of the voice.

Startled, Yang Yi immediately turned around and looked in Gong Yina's direction, and he found that the voice was actually coming from behind Gong Yina.

Sure enough, an old man with white hair and beard was standing under the tree, less than three meters away from Gong Yina.

With sky-blue skin, a snow-white beard, and a height of nearly two meters, it is a very strong physique...... The eyes, in particular, are as deep as the deep blue sea.

Yang Yi had a familiar feeling......

Yes, that feeling of wisdom, as if you can see through everything, and even see through the body of the human mind!

A powerhouse who has almost reached the demigod realm?

Although as a cultivator of the Heaven-level Peak Realm, Yang Yi could not detect the other party's level at all, but Yang Yi instinctively felt that this Heavenly Spirit Clan old man had surpassed the Heaven-level Peak Realm and should have stepped into the hall of a half-step demigod.

Half-step demigod, the highest rank known to date.

Standing in front of such a strong man, Yang Yi felt a little powerless. Although he had done everything he could to calm himself, the armor-piercing sword in his hand seemed to become heavy for a moment, and he could barely grasp it.

Sweeping his eyes to Jiang Mingduo, who was standing motionless on the spot, his eyes locked on the old man of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, Yang Yi realized why Jiang Mingduo had been standing by while he was fighting just now.

With his brows furrowed, Yang Yi stared coldly at the mysterious old man of the Heavenly Spirit Clan in front of him, and the right hand holding the armor-breaking sword was too hard, and his bones made that tense sound.

"Don't be nervous, young man, I have no ill will. The old man of the Heavenly Spirit Clan stroked his beard and smiled.

It's a pity that the more this happens, the more vigilant he becomes. Such talents are truly terrifying.

Obviously, seeing through Yang Yi's worries, the old man said: "It is unbelievable that a young man who is less than thirty years old has such an understanding of martial arts. You are an excellent cultivator, but why did you stop in time and let go of your mortal enemy at such a critical moment of life and death?"

Yang Yi didn't speak, he was cautiously walking in the direction of Gong Yina.

"Hey, be alert, that's your biggest flaw. However, it's also what you appreciate the most. ”

As he spoke, the old man suddenly disappeared, Yang Yi didn't see any movement of the old man, and he didn't even feel the flow of air, and the old man disappeared completely out of thin air.

Space Domain?!

Yang Yi subconsciously glanced at Jiang Mingduo, eager to get the answer he wanted to know from her.

However, Jiang Mingduo still didn't have a trace of expression.

"Young man, don't worry, I don't need to use a woman to blackmail you, just now it's just to prevent your woman from participating in the test of you, so let this lady be quiet for a while. ”

"You ...... her"

"Following the rules of space, I am nothing more than giving back to the other in the way of others. The old man's smile was as amiable as ever.

"Are you a space cultivator?" Yang Yi was a little shocked.

"No," the old man shook his head, "just a little trick." ”

"Little trick?" Yang Yihu frowned suspiciously, obviously not believing it.

"I don't know if you've heard of the Mirror Spirit Root. "The old man doesn't seem to want to hide anything.

"Mirror Spirit Root ......" Yang Yi chewed on this fresh term.

"Oh, or a Spiritual Root Copy. The old man added.

"Is it to copy the spiritual root on the opponent's body?" Yang Yi asked tentatively.

Copy your opponent's Spiritual Root...... Doesn't it mean that everyone who competes with him is equivalent to fighting with himself, and then there is absolutely no possibility of victory. Jiang Mingduo has a super learning ability and can imitate various martial arts, but the old man in front of him seems to be even more terrifying. No wonder Jiang Mingduo couldn't help himself, he was actually controlled by the spatial sealing technique he released?!

That's pretty much what it means. The old man nodded, "Of course, if it weren't for the fact that she had consumed too much spiritual power in the fierce battle before, there was little chance that I would be able to successfully replicate her spatial spiritual root and apply it to him." ”

As he spoke, the old man raised his hand slightly, and immediately, a sky-blue aura light flew out of his hand, and after a slight spatial vibration, the space seal on Jiang Mingduo's body was immediately lifted. And he himself disappeared from the spot and reappeared more than ten meters away.

"I have shown my sincerity," said the old man, "Now, can Your Excellency tell me why you ignored your own threat and spared us Celestial Spirit Clansmen?"