Wedge: Spatial movement does not necessarily mean that people are shuttling through space, but conversely, the space itself can also be shuttling and moving

On the spirit pool, Xiao Yu's sword pointed at Qinglian, and the giant sword hidden in the sword box broke out of the box, and the sharp sword blade was unmanned, and it actually cut through the space and came towards Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu did not flinch, and a sword of Chixiao wrapped in spiritual power in his hand stabbed out, a large and a small sword tip touched together in the air, and the cyan light rolled up countless sword qi, and Chixiao also burst out with infinite momentum. The entire spirit pool was turned upside down, the huge green lotus swayed up and down, the green lotus sword palace was about to fall into the pool, the cyan giant sword didn't care at all, the cyan sword qi turned into lotus flowers, and each one was a sword qi condensed into a breath full of destruction. "It's a sword thought!! The spirit weapon can be read alone", the people by the pool were shocked, although this Qinglian Sword Palace was annihilated in the years, its power is still there, this sword and this skill can make its power ten times and a hundred times greater if it falls into anyone's hands. In the face of the full pool of Qinglian sword thoughts, the momentum of Xiao Yu's sword body rose again, the red glow in the sky stretched out, and the green lotus was reflected in red, and the two swords had become a dark cloud handover, and the red and cyan spiritual power splashed like lightning to lift off the spiritual liquid of the spirit pool. The spiritual power in the space was all condensed under this lightning, and countless Qinglian and Chixia collided in the air, and the exploding Qinglian scattered countless sword blades to sweep across the extreme surroundings of the spirit pool. The people standing on the shore hurriedly retreated, and the environment in which the battle between Chisheng Hitomi and Jin Zufeng had not changed before was swept away, and the formation patterns of the circle guarding the palace were clearly revealed.

Countless swords fell to the ground and turned into lotus flowers and exploded, and the entire surrounding area of the spirit pool became a forbidden place that no one dared to enter, and Xiao Yu couldn't block all of them under this sword, and his arms and waists were also scarred. But Rao is like this, the battle intent in his eyes has not weakened in the slightest, and the Chixiao in his hand not only was not suppressed, but let out a sound, and the momentum of the sword roared even more, and the two swords were quite stubborn. And at this moment, Chisheng Hitomi has already dived into the pool, and with the heavenly spirit pregnancy to protect his body, he is not afraid of anything sneaking up on him in this spirit pool, because he can freeze a spirit pool at any time. According to Uncle Tian, this spiritual pool is a spatial connection point, and the vision on it is to attract people to come, although Uncle Tian has repeatedly told that there must be a big trap below, but Chisheng Pupil must find out. Not long after, he really found eight sword boxes at the bottom of the pool, Chisheng Hitomi's heart trembled, this black sword box saw Chisheng Hitomi's scalp numb, if the eight swords came out together, ten of them would have no power to fight back. "Uncle Tian, where is the entrance to the space", Chisheng Hitomi asked in his consciousness, "White Pupil boy, do you really want to go in", Uncle Tian asked in a serious tone, he had reiterated it many times, and the eight-character words spoken by the elders of the clan when he was young made him linger all the time. "Uncle Tian, I must go to the ruins of the Qinglian Sword Palace", Chisheng Hitomi's answer must be undoubted, since he arrived in the clan land, he has heard about Ye Yan Yu all the time, although he is very proud in his heart, he also understands that even if he is just an ordinary person, Ye Yan Yu's mind will not change. But others don't mind that it's because of love, and he must not be proud of his progress because of this, this Qinglian Sword Palace is an opportunity for him to improve his strength, and he will never let it go. "Okay, white pupil boy, look at the gap between the eight sword boxes, that is the box of the giant sword above, where there are pieces of blue lotus stones", Uncle Tian said, "Not bad", Chisheng Hitomi saw a palm-sized white jade, "There are also under the other eight swords, this is the Nine Lotus lock core potential, when the nine swords are out of position, the formation will be lifted, and the locked space entrance will also be opened", Uncle Tian said. "Then how to make the nine swords come out together", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "Standing on the Qinglian Stone, using the Qingtian spiritual power to attract the sword box, the formation will not be lifted until the nine swords are separated, so it is possible that the seven swords will come out when you go down, you have to be prepared", Uncle Tian reminded, since Chisheng Hitomi had made up his mind, then he didn't say anything to retreat.

Chisheng Pupil approached little by little, the breath of the whole body was all held, and his deep eyes stared at the eight sword boxes, the hand of Qingmang had appeared, and he was silently reciting the mantra in his heart, as long as he was not a little bit of himself, he would hide in the Qingmang space. Because Chi Mian Xiaoyu has been fighting, the water in the pond has been stirring, so he fell little by little along this fluctuation without touching the sword box. After dozens of breaths, Chisheng Hitomi gently landed on the Qinglian Stone, the jade that had bounced was stepped on, and the eight sword boxes creaked, and Chisheng Hitomi didn't dare to come out, and his heart even raised his throat. The sound of this sword box was precisely because of the induction of the spirit sword in it, and Chisheng Hitomi clearly felt the sharp edge of the different senses in the eight middle schools sweeping over his body. Fortunately, with Qingtian's spiritual power in his body, these eight kinds of edges calmed down after just a sweep, thinking that he felt the unique aura of Qingque Palace. Chisheng Hitomi's tense body relaxed slightly, this is a tightrope-like mood, but if there is a little distraction in his heart that causes him to cause spiritual power fluctuations after falling, I am afraid that he will touch the sword box and release the spirit sword. After relaxing slightly, he released the Qingtian spiritual power, because it was in the spiritual power, so there was no need to do any condensation, and the eight Qingtian spiritual power wrapped the sword box, and completely sealed the spiritual sword and the perception of the outside world with the Qingtian spiritual power. In this way, the spirit sword can only feel his own breath, and he can also take the opportunity to lift the sword box, and the eight sword boxes themselves will not move as long as they feel the potential of the Nine Lotus lock core and a lotus being suppressed by the sword box, this is Uncle Tian's method. Qingtian spiritual power smoothly wrapped the eight sword boxes, and then lifted up little by little, the eight boxes left the ground, the eight sword boxes trembled quickly, and the red pupils silently increased the output of spiritual power, not only the eight sword boxes themselves, but even the surroundings of it were filled with Qingtian spiritual power. After a while, the eight sword boxes quieted down, and Chisheng Hitomi continued to move them away little by little, in the process, Qingtian's spiritual power continued to be consumed, and Chisheng Hitomi's consciousness was extremely tense and did not pay special attention, but continued to increase the transmission.

At the same time as the eight sword boxes moved up, the surface of the pool changed drastically, the originally clear pool liquid regained its milky white, and the lotus flower that held the Qinglian Sword Palace was getting fainter and fainter and gradually disappearing. The giant sword that fought against Xiao Yu suddenly lost its power, and countless spiritual power began to flow back into the sword body, and then condensed into a new sword box around it. "Do you want to go, this can't work", how could the clever Xiaoyu not realize that it was under the Chisheng pupil that he had succeeded, and now all he had to do was to drag the giant sword and never let it return to its place. "The sky is in the sky!" , Xiao Yu swung a sword horizontally, and the majestic spiritual power poured out from the sword body, a pool of Chixia covered the spirit pool, and the box of the giant sword was condensed, and it rushed into the pool without caring about anything, but how could the sword box break through Xiao Yu's Chixia spiritual power, so the sword box of the entire spiritual power condensed under the collision was instantly shattered. The giant sword let out a roar, and then the huge green lotus turned into spiritual power and merged into the sword, and the huge palace fell on the Chixia of Xiaoyu, the terrifying pressure made him a little surprised, the giant sword tried to break the Chixia spiritual power in this way, as long as there was a wisp of cracks, it could break the spirit and enter. "Chixiao Sword - Sword Forbidden!" , Xiao Yu threw Chixiao high, and then eight huge red swords pierced the sky and fell, falling in the eight directions of the spirit pool, the spiritual power in the air gathered wildly, and the spiritual power between the eight red swords was stirred, and everything in it was still. Whether it was the spiritual fluid that was stirred up or the spiritual power that quickly fused into the giant sword, including the falling palace, it was also forbidden to be in place, and for a while, the giant sword was also imprisoned in the air and could not move. The Chisheng Hitomi below finally lifted all eight boxes, and now it was only him, and the Chisheng Hitomi was slightly cushioned on his toes and prepared to get up, "It's really strange, didn't you say that the Spirit Trick doesn't consume spiritual power", he muttered to himself slightly in his consciousness. "White pupil boy, what are you talking about", Uncle Tian asked, "It's nothing, it should be the relationship of moving the sword box, so the consumption of Qingtian's spiritual power is a bit serious", Chisheng Hitomi said. "There is a consumption of spiritual power! Wait, you must not leave your feet", Uncle Tian seemed to think of something, "Eh, Uncle Tian, although you say so, but ......", the toes of Chisheng Hitomi have already left the Qinglian Stone.

The nine blue lotus stones all bounced up, and the blue light in the nine stone circle bloomed, "Not good!" White-eyed boy, one of these eight swords has consciousness, run away, run away ......", Uncle Tian's voice sounded like thunder, "What do you say......", before Chisheng Hitomi's words fell, a cyan light covered him, and both his speech and his body were completely out of control. Without the coercion of Qingtian's spiritual power, eight sword boxes instantly surrounded him, and the eight boxes opened together, and a burst of sword light shone brightly, Chisheng Hitomi couldn't feel the existence of his body, but only felt that there were eight sharp swords dividing his consciousness. He couldn't even hear Uncle Tian's voice, only the buzzing sword roar in his head, "Junior, dare to touch my Sword Palace!" In the open sword box in front of him, a transparent spirit sword lay quietly, and this sound sounded in his consciousness, making his whole person's breath languid and bleeding from seven holes in an instant. More than a thousand consciousnesses collapsed in an instant, and the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy and Heart Inflammation erupted to freeze the collapsed consciousness, and in the blurred vision, Chisheng Hitomi saw an old man in white clothes and long hair standing in front of him. Immediately after that, the eight spirit swords pierced through his body, and the consciousness that had finally been condensed completely collapsed, and Chisheng Hitomi also lost his intuition and all his breath, and the whole person was quietly suspended in the pool. The blue light on the surface of the pool bloomed, and it only broke through Xiao Yu's Chixia and Sword Forbidden in an instant, his whole person flew upside down and fell to the shore, a mouthful of blood overflowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth, Ling Yao and Bai Lu hurriedly helped him up, the sky changed color all over the place, and the blue light spread in the broken hole, and then the entire sky turned cyan, and the churning spirit pool calmed down, and the situation of water and sky was surprising.

Immediately after that, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly, under the cyan sky, the earth turned into an ancient bluestone slab, the desert disappeared without a trace, the spiritual pond turned cyan, a huge lotus flower held a palace, the giant sword disappeared, and the surrounding area became a high-walled compound. The spiritual power in the air is amazingly rich, although the palaces are somewhat dilapidated and vicissitudes, but you can still see the spirit and brilliance when it was built, a huge stone slab is enough for thousands of people to stand, and the tall palace wall is even more to look at the peak of the heart, even if the spirit king jumps thousands of meters can not cross this high wall. Everything has changed, the formation around the spirit pool has become clear and clear, although it is vague, it is much clearer than before, and the palace on the lotus has also become real, there is no illusion at all, and the holes in the sky are gone. In the blink of an eye, it was as if time had been reversed, and everyone had returned to an ancient time and space.