"Okay, you take a pill first, and then you don't have an accident."

That high mountain looks twice as tall as Mount Everest, with the current state of the fat tiger, even if it climbs, I am afraid that it will not be much better, Yan Yi hurriedly stuffed two pills into the fat tiger's mouth and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the full strength of the fat tiger, it took everyone a full ten minutes to go up to the top of the broken mountain, looking at the picture that only a green forest and white clouds could be seen below, Yan Yi and they slowly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

At such a height, it is not so simple for those demon beasts to climb up, coupled with this almost vertical slope, unless the other party can fly, it is really impossible to come up.

And the fat tiger who flew up the mountain with everyone also sat on the ground after landing successfully with everyone, and there was no longer consciousness in front of him.

"Fat Tiger? What happened to you? Wake up! ”

Fat Tiger also heard Yan Yi's anxious shouts before he completely lost consciousness.

However, after checking the condition of the fat tiger, Yan Yi stuffed another pill into the fat tiger's mouth, and then sat next to the fat tiger with a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let the fat tiger rest and rest, it's hard for the fat tiger along the way."

Yan Yi whispered to the people beside him.

Everyone can see the efforts of the fat tiger along the way, if there is no fat tiger, I am afraid that everyone would have been drowned in the beast tide by now.

And just when everyone was just breathing a sigh of relief, a ball of golden energy suddenly appeared on this mountain peak, and this energy exuded a terrifying coercion, intimidating all the living beings around, and those demon beasts who were still raging were also suppressed at this moment, and they didn't even dare to take a breath, and fled in all directions.

"It's... What the hell is this coercion? ”

Yan Yi and the others on the top of the mountain were the closest to this coercion, but these coercion didn't seem to work on them, but with such a close perception, Yan Yi's spiritual power could clearly feel the terrifying energy carried by that golden energy.

Then, in Yan Yi's surprised eyes, that golden energy actually slowly turned into a golden giant sword hanging above everyone's heads.

Slowly, a sword intent that seemed to cut everything off was slowly released on top of this golden giant sword, and at this moment, the golden giant sword still turned into four golden rays of light, and it fell quickly towards Yan Yi and the others below.

In just the blink of an eye, these golden rays of light had already rushed into Yan Yi's brains and entered everyone's spiritual world.

To the outside world, these four people seemed to be instantly stunned by that golden light.

In the spiritual world of everyone, this golden light turned into a series of golden swords, slowly exercising their spiritual power in their spiritual directness.

"It's... Could this be the sword intent left behind by the legendary power? ”

And because Yan Yi's spiritual power was far beyond ordinary people, Yan Yi didn't want Mu Xueyi and them to lose consciousness directly, and let that golden sword intent exercise his spiritual power.

However, Yan Yi was able to feel everything in the golden sword intent in a conscious state, as well as his own spiritual power continued to enter it, and finally was constantly beaten and refined by the golden sword intent.

"It seems that this time I met the legendary fate by chance, and I made money."

Yan Yi felt that his spiritual power was getting stronger, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart.

Seeing that his spiritual power continued to grow stronger under the tempering of this golden sword, another thought slowly emerged in Yan Yi's heart.

"Could this method be applied to cultivation?"

This question kept echoing in Yan Yi's mind, and it became stronger and stronger.

Thinking of this, Yan Yi finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and Yan Yi, who was full of his spiritual power, probed the past towards the golden sword in front of him, wanting to find the other party's operating principle.

Just when Yan Yi's spiritual power touched the golden sword, a strong pulling force suddenly appeared on the golden sword, and then Yan Yi's spiritual power began to pour uncontrollably into the golden sword in front of him.

As Yan Yi's own spiritual power passed more and more, the golden light on the golden sword actually began to become more and more intense, and slowly a powerful momentum emanated from the golden sword.

"It's... What the hell is going on, is my Yan Yi going to die here? ”

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was getting less and less, he was about to bottom out, but this golden little sword still had no intention of stopping, and Yan Yi's heart slowly began to be afraid.

Yan Yi excitedly wanted to collect his spiritual power back and break off the connection with the golden sword.

But no matter how Yan Yi tried to break free from the other party's control, the golden little sword never meant to stop, and this strong pulling force was still constantly devouring Yan Yi's spiritual power.

As more and more spiritual power was absorbed by the golden sword, Yan Yi's consciousness in the spiritual space slowly became weaker and weaker.

"No, don't, please, big man, be merciful to your subordinates, if you continue like this, I will die."

Yan Yi knew that once his spiritual power was drained by the other party, at that time, even if he didn't die, he would probably become an idiot.

And now Yan Yi can't do anything else except pray, which really makes Yan Yi anxious.

Just when Yan Yi's spiritual power was absorbed by the golden sword for the last bit left, Yan Yi's consciousness body in the spiritual space at this time had become quite weak.

At this time, the golden sword suddenly stopped absorbing Yan Yi's spiritual power, and then rippled golden light began to appear on the golden sword.

This Yunguang slowly floated in Yan Yi's spiritual space, and when each Yunguang collided with Yan Yi's consciousness body, Yan Yi felt as if his entire soul had been washed, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"It's... What the hell is going on, this golden sword intent finally let me go? ”

Yan Yi looked at the sword intent in front of him in surprise, feeling the fluctuations in these light aggregates, and Yan Yi's full consciousness body was immersed in it.

Yan Yi felt as if he had entered some kind of dream, and in the dream, his whole person was immersed in a warm current, and that endless warmth made Yan Yi feel that he had entered heaven.

However, as this dream became deeper and deeper, Yan Yi gradually felt as if he had comprehended something, and this feeling became heavier and heavier, but Yan Yi had never been able to touch it, nor could he remember what he had comprehended.

"It's... What the hell is this, why do I feel trembling, what is it? ”

This realization made Yan Yi's heart tremble instinctively, as if something terrifying appeared in front of him.

However, even though Yan Yi's consciousness body was constantly trembling, this feeling never dispelled, but became more and more intense.

It was as if you had touched the majesty of a king, and you couldn't help but want to tremble and submit.

"What the hell is this, no, I must not give in."

Slowly, Yan Yi felt that his consciousness had been oppressed by the momentum transmitted by the sword intent, and he was about to disperse, but at this time, the stubbornness in Yan Yi's heart was also oppressed by the other party.

Yan Yi's consciousness began to slowly resist the momentum, trying to resist the breathtaking momentum.

"No, Lao Tzu is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can he be succumbed to your little sword intent, ah!"

Yan Yi gritted his teeth and concentrated all his mental power to resist the fear in his heart, no matter how strong the feeling of wanting to be convinced was in his heart, Yan Yi never gave in to this momentum.

And that golden sword intent seemed to feel Yan Yi's desperate resistance, and raised the power it emitted to a higher level again, as if it wanted to take Yan Yi down in one fell swoop.

"No, never, you don't want to make Lao Tzu submit!"

Yan Yi's consciousness body continued to roar and resist, no matter how powerful the power of that sword intent was, Yan Yi still did not give up in the slightest.

As the battle between the two sides became more and more intense, Yan Yi's heart seemed to be slowly adapting to that feeling, that kind of king-like momentum.

Immediately after Yan Yi's adaptation, that king-like momentum slowly began to lose its effect on Yan Yi.

It's just that a mysterious feeling in Yan Yi's heart still hasn't stopped, Yan Yi always feels as if he has learned something from this momentum, but he can't grasp that thought.

Slowly, Yan Yi's heart began to become impatient, and a restless emotion came to his heart.

"No, I can't get excited, I want to calm down, I must be able to think of it, I'm going to catch it."

Yan Yi knew that the more time he came, the more he couldn't be in a hurry, and he could only succeed if he calmed down.

Yan Yi slowly emptied his brain, and then began to wisp the thoughts in his heart little by little, wanting to find the thing in his heart, the thing he understood from that momentum.

"Yes, yes, that's it, I seem to know something, this feeling, this feeling."

Slowly, Yan Yi seemed to have found that feeling, the feeling he felt from the sword intent, that mysterious feeling.