Suddenly, a black shadow appeared within the perception range of spiritual power, and without any hesitation, the spiritual power suddenly stabbed out, and it had reached the fastest speed of Yang Yi at this time.

Time is of the essence, and Yang Yi strives to grasp every second.

Finally, the black application became clearer and clearer in Yang Yi's perception.

Armed Transport Flying Machine, the mark of the Second Flying Weapon Team of the Demigod Academy. At this moment, Yang Yi's hanging heart finally let go, he knew that he had persevered, and the opportunity to survive was also coming in perseverance.

Yang Yi's eyes were red, and in an instant, he let go of his spiritual power support for the flying magic weapon, on the one hand, he increased his control over the armed transportation of the flying magic weapon, and on the other hand, he pierced all his spiritual power into the foreheads of those cultivators who were about to explode, and used his spiritual power to control their frightened nerves, hoping to delay.

But things were not as simple as Yang Yi imagined, he could only control the frightened expressions of these guards, but he couldn't control the helpless fact that his true qi was exhausted.

Like firecrackers, from time to time, some cultivators burst and died, and in just a dozen seconds, ten people were completely shattered.

No!

Yang Yi roared angrily again, his spiritual power could not be controlled, and Yang Yi actually used a method that he hadn't even thought about before, infusing the silver true qi into the upper cyclone and into that black hole to increase the strength of the spiritual power thread.

No one knew what Yang Yi was going to do, but Brother Nakagawa Hu, who had been looking at everything sluggishly but couldn't help anything, clearly felt the difference in Yang Yi's mental power at this time.

The golden light and the silver light were entwined, and the spiritual power thread suddenly doubled.

Fortunately, the armed transport flying magic weapon has been transformed by the Dawn Branch, and it can be directly controlled by mental power, and under the control of Yang Yi, the armed transport flying magic weapon finally arrived in time.

Seeing the huge armed transport and you appearing in front of him, Brother Nakagawa Tiger was excited and left tears in his eyes.

He is a guard, and at the same time a strong man, even if he dies, he will not leave tears, but at this time he is not for himself, for these guards, and at the same time for Yangyi.

For the sake of a promise, Yang Yi didn't even care about his life, this spirit made Brother Zhongchuan Tiger stand in awe, and at this time, the appearance of the transport flying magic weapon not only rescued these dying guards, but also temporarily rescued Yang Yi, although Brother Zhongchuan Tiger did not know whether Yang Yi could recover his spiritual power silk thread in time, after all, excessive release of spiritual power silk thread is a taboo for mental manipulators.

Boom!

In the transport flying magic weapon, the exit opened as soon as possible, and the god cultivators who were panting for breath rushed out, and it only took a few seconds for them to welcome the arrival of death, even if it was a professional guard, they were terrified in the face of the frontal threat of death.

Brother Zhongchuan Tiger also rushed out for the first time, but he was not busy breathing in this hard-won air, he was looking for Yangyi.

As soon as he entered the armed transport flying magic weapon, Yang Yi had already disappeared.

Soon, Brother Nakagawa Tiger discovered Yangyi's traces.

At this time, Yang Yi was lying flat on the ground, his breathing was so weak, but none of this was what Brother Zhongchuan Tiger was worried about, as a psychiatric practitioner, he could clearly feel the confusion of Yang Yi's mental power in his body at this time.

At this time, Yang Yi's body was empty, and the silver true qi had already been swallowed up by the black hole that suddenly appeared in the upper dantian, but at this time, the black hole still did not stop, he continued to expand, and the attraction became more powerful.

The speed of the downward cyclone rotation has reached the fastest, but every trace of silver true qi produced cannot escape the swallowing of the black hole, and not only that, the black hole is slowly approaching the lower cyclone.

The spiritual power thread has been swallowed by the black hole, leaving no trace at all, and at this time, there are only two cyclones in Yang Yi's body, and the existence of two completely opposite cyclones.

He could only maintain a trace of emptiness, Yang Yi completely became a bystander, and he was also very nervous at this time, the battle between the two cyclones not only affected his future strength, but also related to his life and death.

The black hole slowly approached, and with every inch of progress, Yang Yi's mind jerked, and it also symbolized that he was getting closer and closer to danger.

But relying on his own clarity, Yang Yi can't solve any problems.

The black hole is still getting closer, and soon it is approaching the cyclone. Under the influence of the black hole's attraction, the speed of the cyclone rotates faster and faster, and at the same time, more silver true qi is produced to compete with the black hole.

But at this point, it was already too late, and the Silver True Qi couldn't cause a ripple in the black hole at all, let alone the resistance.

Ay!

With a long sigh, Yang Yi could only watch all this silently, at this most dangerous moment, he didn't have the slightest feeling of fear, everything seemed to be so natural.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was an explosion in his mind, and in an instant, Yang Yi suddenly entered the sea of knowledge.

Without the thread of spiritual power, it is simply unbelievable that just by virtue of the only clear clarity and the perception that is maintained, it actually enters the sea of knowledge.

But something even more unexpected happened to Yang Yi, the palace seemed to be affected by the attraction of the black hole, and the speed of rotation was even faster, and Yang Yi seemed to feel the wind brought by those palaces.

Suddenly, a huge palace building came to an abrupt end in front of Yang Yi, and the clear lines on it moved slowly.

This is!

Yang Yi looked at the palace strangely, he didn't have a trace of spiritual power at this time, but this palace was indeed the case that was analyzed.

Soon the palace was automatically completely parsed out, and a strange movement appeared on it.

Trying to move his body, Yang Yi was surprised to find that his body could still be controlled slowly.

Silver True Qi, there is still silver True Qi in the body.

Yang Yi didn't know whether he was happy or excited at this time, but he was able to do something by himself, and this action was obviously a deeper posture for his own cultivation.

Maybe you can alleviate the situation in your body!

Yang Yi thought stupidly.

It is so difficult to move a finger, but Yang Yi only has this one method at this time, and this posture is so simple, so simple that Yang Yi can't believe it.

Slowly sat up, sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, meditated like an ancient monk, a trace of silver light lit up, and the metal solution existing in his right hand also slowly oozing out at this time, gathering between the two palms.

Just as the Yangyi posture has been completed, the black hole has also approached the lower cyclone, without the slightest delay, although the lower cyclone is still struggling, it is still absorbed by the black hole, leaving no trace.

Feeling that there was no life, even if Yang Yi was sitting in front of him, Brother Nakagawa Tiger did not feel his existence, and even the existence of a trace of spiritual power disappeared without a trace.

Shouts!

A familiar heart-tugging shout, the voice was clearly calling out to itself.

Suddenly, Yang Yi's heart beat faster, and his breathing became heavy, this feeling was definitely not the first time he felt it, in the dream house, in the dean's body, Yang Yi felt this feeling.

The feeling of a loved one, the feeling of home.

Nothing, ethereal, Yang Yi couldn't determine the direction at all, this information seemed to be in front of him, and it seemed to spread throughout the universe.

Although he was unable to find the source of the information, Yang Yi's spiritual power suddenly concentrated, and the dissipation just now disappeared suddenly.

Find your relatives and save the cultivators behind you.

Yang Yi, who gradually sobered up, immediately faced this choice.

Relatives can be searched for later, but they and these cultivators are about to face death.

Yang Yi let out a long breath, instantly got rid of all distracting thoughts, and after waking up just now, Yang Yi's spiritual power condensed again, but he knew that he could only support ten minutes in this situation, that is, the fate of him and all the cultivators would also have the last ten minutes left.

Ten minutes, success or failure in this move, Yang Yi is quiet in his heart at this time, no matter what the result is, he can accept it, even if he dies immediately, Yang Yi will never regret what he has done.

Feeling the wreckage of the flying magic weapons around him retreating rapidly, Yang Yi didn't have time to care about anything else, he was trying to find his goal, after all, the lives of hundreds of people were pinned here.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared within the perception range of spiritual power, and without any hesitation, the spiritual power suddenly stabbed out, and it had reached the fastest speed of Yang Yi at this time.

Time is of the essence, and Yang Yi strives to grasp every second.

Finally, the black application became clearer and clearer in Yang Yi's perception.

Armed Transport Flying Machine, the mark of the Second Flying Weapon Team of the Demigod Academy. At this moment, Yang Yi's hanging heart finally let go, he knew that he had persevered, and the opportunity to survive was also coming in perseverance.

Trying to move his body, Yang Yi was surprised to find that his body could still be controlled slowly.

Silver True Qi, there is still silver True Qi in the body.

Yang Yi didn't know whether he was happy or excited at this time, but he was able to do something by himself, and this action was obviously a deeper posture for his own cultivation.

Maybe you can alleviate the situation in your body!

Yang Yi thought stupidly.

It is so difficult to move a finger, but Yang Yi only has this one method at this time, and this posture is so simple, so simple that Yang Yi can't believe it.

Slowly sat up, sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, meditated like an ancient monk, a trace of silver light lit up, and the metal solution existing in his right hand also slowly oozing out at this time, gathering between the two palms.

Just as the Yangyi posture has been completed, the black hole has also approached the lower cyclone, without the slightest delay, although the lower cyclone is still struggling, it is still absorbed by the black hole, leaving no trace.

Feeling that there was no life, even if Yang Yi was sitting in front of him, Brother Nakagawa Tiger did not feel his existence, and even the existence of a trace of spiritual power disappeared without a trace.

Calm down and relax, return to the inner void.

Suddenly, this simple and incomprehensible word appeared in Yang Yi's mind.

This is not much different from the mantra he used when he first started cultivating, but the meaning contained in it seemed to Yang Yi to be very different at this time.

Calming down, Yang Yi didn't think about anything for a moment, and the whole person suddenly entered the emptiness, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The silver light in his hands grew brighter and brighter, and the black hole that was constantly spinning faster and faster.