"I said, don't be making senseless resistance, you know that you can't beat me, so you should obediently give up your body!"

The middle-aged man said lazily.

Zhang Xiaotian was silent, and more colorful brilliance and starlight poured into the body formed by consciousness.

"Why bother?"

The man shook his head and said, "You should be able to see that I haven't used all my strength, just for fear of destroying your sea of consciousness, don't force me!" ”

Zhang Xiaotian looked at him coldly, and after being silent for a long time, he finally spoke, "Hmph, if I can defeat you, even if this sea of consciousness is destroyed, it will be worth it; If my consciousness is destroyed by you, then what does this sea of consciousness have to do with me?! ”

"So, you're going to fight me to the end?"

"It's better to be broken than to be complete!"

Zhang Xiaotian's tone was sonorous and powerful, but only eight words gave people the feeling of being angry and unyielding.

"Rather for broken jade than for tile?" The middle-aged man repeated silently in his mouth, looking at the young man opposite with a little surprise, such a resolute and powerful sentence actually came from the mouth of this stinky boy?

Then he brushed his robe and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I will fulfill you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zheng!

The sound of the sword echoed, shaking the entire sea of consciousness.

Then a white sword qi formed in front of the middle-aged man, roaring out, the sword qi was mighty, tearing the sky, and there was an idea of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha was in it.

Everywhere we passed, the starlight was scattered and the rainbow shattered.

While Zhang Xiaotian's self-consciousness condensed body looked over, this thought suddenly shocked his divine soul, making it difficult for him to turn and unable to react, only watching the sword qi add to his body.

And he could feel that this sword intent was not just to break through his "body", but to penetrate his body along with his sea of consciousness.

Fortunately, he still has the last life talisman that has not been used, although I don't know if it has any effect, but now he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

As soon as his mind moved, the golden light was magnificent, and the reclining statue conceived by the Great Dream appeared in front of him.

But at this moment, the sword light has arrived.

"Do you want to die here?!"

Unwilling to flash in his eyes, the surging sword qi engulfed Zhang Xiaotian's consciousness along with the golden lying statue.

There was no hole, no tear, no pain, and the sea of consciousness was intact, but Zhang Xiaotian's self-consciousness and the middle-aged man's soul were all gone, leaving only the lying statue lying quietly in the void of the sea of consciousness.

In an instant, the stars changed, and the world changed.

Zhang Xiaotian's consciousness came to the space created by the lying statue again, and the sword light still followed in.

In the space, "Zhang Xiaotian" was running desperately, the sword light was chasing after him, and everywhere he passed, the mountains were cut open, the sea was cut open, the stars were cut open, and everything that was in the way was cut away.

Made! What exactly does this lying statue mean, why don't you help me block this sword qi, or move it to another part of the space?

As for those blocked scenes, they were all constructed by Zhang Xiaotian himself, after all, it was still his own soul space.

And Zhang Xiaotian's consciousness body was running at a speed that was difficult for external entities to reach, but even so, he would be poked by this sword qi from time to time.

This sword qi was so fierce that all obstacles were split by one of its swords.

Death seemed to be imminent, and his soul seemed to be about to be split into pieces one after another, and his whole body was full of pinprick-like pain, and he could deeply feel that if he was hit by this sword, his consciousness might not be able to condense anymore.

The middle-aged man floated high in the air, not glancing at Zhang Xiaotian, who was running for his life below, but looked at the space suspiciously.

"Hell, what kind of place is this, and the lying statue...... What kind of weird thing does this kid have in his head? ”

Just when Zhang Xiaotian felt that he was afraid that he was going to die this time, suddenly a little starlight and colorful brilliance poured in from outside.

Brush!

The sword light swept by, and all of them collapsed, but the collapsed brilliance and starlight did not dissipate as in the outer world, but poured into Zhang Xiaotian's body in front of him, making his already illusory consciousness weight solidify again.

Comfortable, incredibly comfortable!

This is how Zhang Xiaotian feels at the moment.

All that entered his body was extremely pure spiritual power, as if all the impurities had been removed under that sword, his head was like soaking in a hot spring, and his entire self-consciousness felt warm, comfortable and light.

When the sword light returned, it was the same scene again, and Zhang Xiaotian's self-consciousness was once again blessed by pure spiritual power......

Again and again, even his self-consciousness felt full, and the sword light finally disappeared.

And at this time, the middle-aged man finally looked down, "Boy, you really have a lot of tricks." However, in the face of pure power, all tricks are 'paper tigers', and it seems that I can't do it anymore! ”

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and finally a killing intent emerged.

The previous Zhang Xiaotian was only like an ant in his eyes, and he was killed casually, and he didn't need to think about it at all, but at this moment, he finally regarded this kid as a real enemy.

And what about Zhang Xiaotian at this moment?

He only felt that in the process of being chased by that sword, his own soul became more and more condensed and clear, and all kinds of hesitation, suffering, and impetuousness seemed to have been killed by most of them, and the supplement of that huge pure spiritual power made him feel that in this sea of consciousness, he was the king, the omnipotent king.

And at this moment, he looked at the middle-aged man in the sky, but he no longer had the feeling that he was completely unable to resist before, and he may still be unable to defeat this person, but he is not powerless to fight back.

And in the outer sea of knowledge, there is not much left of the colorful brilliance and a little starlight, even if it is absorbed naturally, I am afraid that it will be completely swallowed by Zhang Xiaotian in a few years.

His current spiritual power has definitely reached the level of a true grandmaster, of course, it is limited to spiritual power.

The man above also found that during the time of his doubtful thinking, the little reptile below had grown to the opponent he had to face seriously!

Of course, that's all there is to it, and if he wants to kill this son, it will not be a problem.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian below suddenly let out a long roar, echoing endlessly in this space.

An incomparably strong momentum soared into the sky, and the long sword that had been conjured out of his hand had already been raised high.

"What are the ghosts shouting about!"

The middle-aged man looked down calmly, a line of murder flashed in his eyes, and then the person moved!

I saw that his whole body was full of momentum, and there were sword qi in the three hundred and sixty-four big holes around him, covering the sky, breaking through the sky, and piercing through the gold and iron......

"Death!"

With a shout, the sword aura is like rain!

(End of chapter)