After their careful research, they found that this was not a world, but a microcosm of memory.

Because they noticed that the green vegetation turned black and white after just a few seconds.

Then there were thousands of more people, dressed in different clothes, but they could be clearly distinguished.

They came from their respective sects, and each sect had at least a dozen people.

In other words, at least a dozen people were wearing the same clothes.

Soon after, more people flew in the distance, and they were menacing, and they fought with them as soon as they landed on the ground.

It's strange to watch them fight, with each of them wearing a leather bracer pinned to their arm.

After that, their leather bracers glowed cyan, and then all of them skyrocketed in strength as they punched their enemies together.

The power of one punch shook the sky, you must know that there are at least more than a thousand of these disciples!

They come from dozens or hundreds of sects, and they all deal with people from the same place.

"Kill them and protect our spiritual veins!"

These disciples shouted in unison, and at the same time, a microcosm appeared in front of the two of them.

It was actually a cyan pillar of light, but this pillar of light was hundreds of times larger than the one they had seen underground, and then the cyan pillar of light also turned black and white.

Seeing these disciples closely protecting this thing behind them, they realized that this thing was called a spiritual vein in their time.

Although the scene is now black and white, a deeper black and white light can be seen on their wrists.

As soon as this light flickered, the spiritual veins would become brighter and brighter.

"It's really interesting, it seems that this thing actually resonates with what they have in their hands. The body of the spirit vein exudes a very powerful coercion, and these enemies are here to grab this thing. ”

Ye Luochen said this to himself, and saw the three young figures among those disciples.

"It seems that we can only use the spiritual veins behind us to refine the sword, brothers help us!"

The three of them spoke in unison, and then they sealed their hands.

These two Indo-French had never seen each other, and then they saw a blue light appear in the hands of the three of them.

The light changed shape in their hands, slowly transforming into the shape of a sword.

The other disciples injected all their energy into the bodies of the three of them.

Suddenly, the three swords were practiced, and looking at their appearance, it was the Black Burial, White Frost Hua, and the Soul Breaking Sword in Ye Luochen's hand.

Ye Luochen didn't expect that these three swords were actually created in this environment.

The three of them put all the energy of their bodies into the sword, and the other disciples hurriedly backed down and handed over all the enemies to the three of them.

The two of them thought that they would split the energy on the sword to attack the enemy, but they didn't expect that Sanren would actually combine three swords and eventually bring all the energy together.

After the combination, the energy generated was even more powerful, and for a while, the heavens and the earth changed, and a huge pillar of sky-high blue light turned into a giant sword that spanned tens of thousands of feet.

A sword with cold light slashes all things, and there is no survivor under the sword qi.

The explosion was so loud that even the earth turned into an earthquake, and all the land within a radius of thousands of miles was as if it had been cultivated.

Huge canyons were torn apart, and all the magma under the canyon erupted, and then these magma turned into fire dragons.

The so-called fire dragons are only physical resemblance, and the surface of their bodies is still magma-like.

Dozens of fire dragons opened their bloody mouths, and like flooding Chentang Pass, they spewed out a large amount of magma.

The corpses were all melted by the magma in an instant, and all the killing moves were done in one go.

After melting the mountain-high corpses, the magma mysteriously disappeared and the earth returned to peace.

The two thought that this was all there was to it, but they didn't expect it to be just the beginning.

The microcosm in front of me is like a smoke wave, of course, there is no existence, and the next moment the scene changes.

This time they were in another large forest, and there was a sect behind them.

The soldiers from outside the sect came to the city, and all the enemies looked extremely vicious.

"Kill!"

One of them shouted loudly, and then all of them unleashed a powerful attack that broke the door of this sect, and everyone rushed inside like a tidal wave.

The screams of the battle at the scene were endless, and the lives of the strong were like mustard here, cut one stubble after another by the enemy.

The disciples in the sect became more and more desperate, and then they watched as a branch of the spiritual vein that they had been guarding was snatched away by the enemy.

The puff is not guilty of his crimes.

Before they die, they watch the enemy disappear and close their eyes forever.

Those enemies flew into the air, and even if the people in the sect died, they still did not forgive them.

One of them unleashed an even more powerful attack, a move that appeared from his hand like a shockwave of huge energy bombs, and then smashed into the sect.

After that, a white glow appeared in front of the two of them, and it lasted for more than ten minutes before the light dissipated.