The purple cloud qi and Wang Yi's divine consciousness met in the air, like two fierce poisonous snakes, biting each other, and like two angry bulls, without the slightest dodge, they did not give in to each other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Waves of pain from the tearing of the divine consciousness hit like a wave, making Wang Yi's face completely lose its blood, pale as paper, and at this time, Wang Yi's only one pair of eyes were still as firm as ever.

And at this time, the true qi cloud in his spirit pool has a tendency to dissipate after losing the suppression of the powerful divine sense, and if it continues like this, it won't be long before Wang Yi will fail to advance, and what is even more terrifying is that he is likely to suffer from the backlash of his true qi.

Wang Yi knew that time was running out, but fortunately, after some dissipation, the purple cloud qi had lost its previous bravery, showing a trace of fatigue, and this was where his opportunity was.

Ruthless in his heart, Wang Yi once again squeezed out a force of divine consciousness from the sea of consciousness and joined the battle.

got new reinforcements, Wang Yi's divine sense immediately began to exert its might, one side was a new talent who had just injected fresh blood, and the other side was a tired veteran, the two intersected, and the wind direction changed suddenly for a while.

From the beginning to the present, Wang Yi, who has always been at a disadvantage and tried his best to defend, began to take the initiative to attack at this moment and began to reverse the situation little by little.

And the purple cloud also sensed that something was wrong at this moment, and the original toy brought it a faint sense of danger at this moment.

The attack was frustrated, and the purple cloud wanted to retreat, but how could Wang Yi let it get as he wished, not to mention that the intersection of the two at this time could it retreat if it wanted to?

A fine light flashed in his eyes, Wang Yi saw the opportunity, and immediately drove his divine consciousness to be entangled with the purple cloud, feeling the danger, the purple cloud immediately rushed left and right, wanting to get rid of Wang Yi's divine consciousness, but unfortunately it couldn't get his wish, Wang Yi's divine consciousness was like a piece of kraft candy, stuck to its body, and it couldn't be shaken off.

In the face of the dying struggle of the purple cloud, Wang Yi did not forcibly restrain it with his divine sense, but allowed it to rush left and right, just not letting it get rid of its entanglement.

Of course, if Wang Yi makes a desperate gamble and tries his best, it is not that he is not sure to catch the purple cloud, but the price paid for this method is too great, and there is no 100% chance of winning, it is a bit worth the loss, and it is also a bit risky.

In this situation, Wang Yi didn't want to take risks, because once he failed, he could lose everything, not to mention that he had a better choice, so why take this risk?

Now, although his method is a little slower, it is safe, effective, and inexpensive.

Wang Yi is now like an old angler, and the purple cloud is the big fish on his hook, and he can't deal with this kind of big fish, because the big fish is easy to get off the hook, and only by taking soft means and constantly dissipating the sharpness and energy of the big fish is the real way to win.

Looking at the purple cloud that was firmly entangled by the divine sense, Wang Yi's pale face couldn't help but show a smile, but this smile was just a flash, and it quickly disappeared, after all, everything has not yet settled, and it is not the time to be truly happy.

Scattering the smile, Wang Yi sank a trace of his mind into his body, and the scene in his body made Wang Yi's face appear a trace of gloom.

At this time, although Wang Yiling's pool was still cloudy and mist, compared to before, these clouds and mist were a little lighter, although not much, but they did become lighter, and some of the clouds and mist had quietly dissipated when Wang Yi was fighting with the purple clouds.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Yi naturally felt unhappy, but he quickly calmed down, after all, you can't have both, if you want to get something, then it is normal to lose something, and now the true qi cloud has not dissipated much, and it is still within an acceptable range.

With a sigh of relief and a straight look, Wang Yi refocused his gaze on the purple clouds.

At this time, the purple cloud qi was exhausted, although it was still struggling, but its strength was not large, and it seemed soft. Seeing this scene, Wang Yi knew that his opportunity to do it had arrived, not to mention that the sooner he started and the sooner he finished, the less the clouds of true qi dissipated.

The divine consciousness surged, like a giant python hunting, and the purple cloud qi was firmly entangled, and at this time, the purple cloud qi was powerless to resist.

Whew, opened his mouth, and swallowed the purple cloud qi in one gulp, Wang Yi closed his eyes again, transferred all his divine consciousness into the spirit pool, and began to frantically compress the true qi cloud mist.

Under this heavy pressure, the True Qi Cloud began to condense continuously, and soon a purple and blue True Qi Cloud was formed. And the purple cloud jumped into the true qi cloud like a dragon, and began to make waves.

In fact, if you look closely, you will find that the scene in Wang Yi's spiritual pool at this time is very similar to the eve of the rainstorm, the true qi cloud is like a dark cloud, and the purple cloud is just like thunder and lightning.

The thunder was bright, the purple light was dazzling, and there were bursts of muffled thunder in the true qi cloud, low and powerful.

At a certain moment, a loud bang sounded, and the entire True Qi Cloud was rendered into a faint purple, which looked very beautiful, but Wang Yi had no intention of appreciating this beauty at this time, he was only nervous, because he knew that the critical moment was coming.

After a breath, the purple light passed, and everything seemed to return to its original state, but a drop of water suddenly fell from the cloud of true qi and landed at the bottom of Wang Yiling's pool.

Ticking, the voice was crisp and pleasant, and when Wang Yi heard this voice, it was like hearing fairy music, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but ripple with a smile, the smile was very light but very sweet.

When the first drop of water falls, it is like opening the curtain of a drama, and the clouds of true qi continue to fall with droplets, just like a spring rain.

The rain was not strong, sparse, but the stamina was long, and the rain continued to drip from the clouds of true qi, moistening Wang Yi's spiritual pool.

I don't know how long it took, but when the last bit of rain fell, the true qi cloud in Wang Yiling's pool quietly dissipated, leaving only a pool of spring water.

Successfully breaking through the True Yuan Period, Wang Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, this breakthrough can be regarded as a twist and turn, fortunately, there is no danger, but he did not get up, but sank his mind into the dantian again, and the young slaves not far away did not come up to disturb him.

In the dantian, in the spirit pool, the purple and blue true yuan exudes a little light, although it is not dazzling, it is very charming. Under Wang Yi's induction, the purple and blue dual-color true yuan at this time was integrated, there was blue in purple, and purple in blue, without the slightest barrier, and the spell runes fell into the true yuan in a staggered manner, receiving the nourishment of the true yuan.

However, what attracted Wang Yi's attention the most was the immortal sword that fell in the center of the spirit pool.

Since the last Jiuling Island incident, Wang Yi had found that the Immortal Sword seemed to be in a deep sleep, no matter how he urged it, there was no reaction at all, but now there was a purple light swimming on the sword body of the Immortal Sword, and his whole body exuded a vitality force, although this vitality was very weak, but it was very pure.

Wang Yi had a hunch that the Immortal Sword might soon wake up.

Seeing this, a boulder in Wang Yi's heart quietly landed, in the past two years, Wang Yi has been very worried about the state of the Immortal Sword, after all, the Immortal Sword is not only his weapon to protect the path, but also accompanied him through ups and downs.

Letting go of the quick stone in his heart, Wang Yi seemed a lot more relaxed, and couldn't help but turn his gaze back to Zhenyuan.

As soon as his mind moved, he felt it carefully, and a wave of joy slowly surged from his heart and spread to his whole body. (To be continued.) )