At this time, Tang Xie closed his eyes tightly, in a state of self-forgetfulness.

All that was left of his world was the Divine Sense.

It's as if it's plasticine that can change shape at will, completely driven by him.

Knives, axes, guns, hammers......

All kinds of weapons can be caught at hand.

Zheng!

Sword Sound!

Hearing this Qingyue roar, Tang Xie was stunned.

He was incredibly sure that it was not a voice that existed in his sea of consciousness, but a voice that was real and could be heard by all.

However, there was no sign of the sword.

Only hear its voice, but not its edge!

Tang Xie was overjoyed in his heart, and his mind shook lightly, as if he had popped out a hidden weapon with his fingers, and the blade of the divine sense sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

At this moment, the angel who had always been holding on finally felt fear.

The jade foot stepped lightly, and the majestic tiger suddenly bowed its body, like a shrimp in a state of resistance, protecting the angel.

It's just that, after all, this is in the room, no matter how majestic the white tiger is, it is only as tall as the roof, and it has not exerted the greatest power of transformation.

The angel felt an irresistible pressure coming over the world.

She didn't have much development for the White Tiger Xuan Vein, especially the means of defense, and she took a simple and rough route, when the pressure skyrocketed to the peak, the White Tiger suddenly let out a roar of pain, a strong burning sensation, and poured into the sea of angelic knowledge.

The angel felt as if her sea of consciousness had been torn apart at that moment.

Fortunately, when Tang Xie was thinking, he instinctively kept his hand, and when he heard the tiger roar, he changed the shape of the divine sense sword blade for the first time.

In an instant, the blade of the Divine Sense Sword became much thicker, as if it had been transformed into a blade.

Moreover, it is also a blunt knife, which can minimize the lethality.

Even so, when Tang Xie opened his eyes, the scene in front of him still made his heart ache.

"Angel!"

Tang Xie rushed over like an arrow from the string.

The white tiger that had come out of its shape began to become transparent, lying on the ground, dying, while the angel passed out and was resting in the white tiger's arms.

When Tang Xie arrived, he hurriedly took out several immortal prescriptions in his hand and fed them into the angel's mouth.

Although these immortal recipes have little effect on the repair of divine consciousness, they are better than nothing, and there are many immortal prescriptions in Tang Xie's hands, so he is not distressed at all.

After an almost squandering immortal suit, the angel's pale expression finally regained a little ruddy.

“…… Did you just succeed?"

The angel opened his beautiful eyes and asked weakly.

Tang Xie said distressedly: "It was successful." ”

"That's good. ”

The angel recalled the blow just now, and a chill couldn't help but rise behind the jade neck, "If it's Chi Qian's tomb, I'm afraid that there won't be such a complicated battle, just that sword can drive him into a corner." ”

Tang Xie nodded.

As a spellcaster, he has a deeper sense than an angel.

That Divine Sense Sword Blade is like upgrading the originally dull and rough Xuanhuang potential, and the power has been increased by at least several times, adding it to his comprehensive strength, and using the shackle realm as a first-grade cultivation to cross a large grade to kill, it can be regarded as a routine operation!

Perhaps, you can add a small grade to go up?

Tang Xie fantasized.

At this moment, the sword spirit suddenly came out: "Boy, it is obvious that you have a divine sense to turn into a sword, why did you change it to a blade in the end, to be honest, do you want to abandon me and throw yourself into the arms of that woman?!"

“……”

Tang Xie looked confused.

What's the annoying loop?

Moreover, you, a male sword spirit, must accuse me with this bloody romance tone!

"What woman's embrace?"

The angel asked puzzledly, winking at the sword spirit, deliberately making his voice rigid, "Tang Xie, I feel as if you are hiding some secrets from me. ”

Tang Xie cried and laughed and said: "Do you remember that Moting knife, that knife also gave birth to a tool spirit, and the opposite of this product is a woman." ”

"Don't hide the details, it's a beauty, a beauty. ”

The sword spirit added fuel and vinegar to the side.

Tang Xie said angrily: "Shut up, you, even if it's a beauty, what's the use of me wanting a woman who can't be touched or touched?"

"Then if you weren't for her, why did you turn your divine consciousness into the appearance of a blade just now!"

"Because the blade is less lethal. ”

"Yes, is that so?"

The sword spirit was stunned and speechless for a while.

Then, his old face turned red, and he returned to the ring with his eyebrows lowered and drooping, and never dared to show his face again.

The angel who watched this scene giggled: "Your sword spirit is quite interesting, what's his name?"

"Name?"

Tang Xie was stunned, "I really don't know this." ”

For a long time, only he could communicate with the sword spirit, and at most the woman in the Moting knife appeared, and the name of this kind of thing was not used at all.

However, as soon as the angel reminded him of this, Tang Xie became curious about the name, and thought to himself that the next time he called the sword spirit out, he must ask him what his name was.

Helping the angel to get up, Tang Xie couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw her slightly trance-like expression, and apologized gently: "Angel, I shouldn't have used your cultivation, it was too dangerous just now." ”

"But we succeeded, didn't we?"

The angel stood on tiptoe, gently kissed the corner of Tang Xie's mouth, and said, "Don't blame yourself anymore, you can try it quickly and see if you can reopen the ruins." ”

Tang Xie nodded: "Go outside." ”

In a moment, Tang Xie led the angel out of the city and came to the outside of the cave.

If the ruins were to be opened, Tang Xie felt that the entrance should also be opened in this position, which could be regarded as a kind of remembrance of his grandfather.

Eyeing at the angel, Tang Xie tightened his face and mobilized all his divine senses.

The ruins have a repressive effect on him, in other words, there is a certain resonance between him and the ruins.

Tang Xie didn't know how to open the ruins, but he felt that it must have something to do with this resonance.

With the infusion of divine consciousness, the force of repression took on a progressive posture and grew wildly.

Tang Xiqiang fought against the pain of the collapse of Zhihai and resisted it.

Those suppressed consciousness began to change silently.

If the previous consciousness was like a cowhide rope soaked in oil and water, then the current consciousness has become a stronger steel cable, and it is constantly tightened to form a thicker steel cable.

This is......

Tang Xie was overjoyed.

It's back!

The feeling of having all my consciousness in my hands has finally returned!

Suddenly, Tang Xie's eyes widened, and a complex pattern flickered in his pupils.

Airplanes.

The calm cave unexpectedly produced a vision, a circle of transparent ripples rippling out, like some kind of entrance, and on the back, there was another world.

"Ruins!"

Looking at this shocking scene, the angel couldn't help but be excited.

The shock in Tang Xie's heart was even greater.

Because he can see not only the entrance to the ruins, but everything in the ruins.

About 1,000 square meters of open space, standing calmly.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Tang Xie snorted lightly.