At the end of the long river, the terrain rises abruptly, and a group of ancient buildings emerges, which is particularly huge and full of verdant.

This turned out to be the ruins of a sect!

In this ancient complex, there is a long river running through the ancient buildings, winding across the ground.

At the end of that, there was a ray of light, clouds and mist rolling, spiritual power surging, and a dazzling sight.

Rumble!

At the end of the long river, it was suddenly raised a few hundred meters, and the water from the source fell from the sky, with an earth-shattering sound, and the water splashed like smoke, blurry.

On both sides of the long river, there are hundreds of round stone platforms, five meters in size, the whole is inlaid on the bank, lying across the river, and the remade river water has already soaked the stone platform.

At this time, there were a lot of figures standing on both sides of the long river, and this was a team composed of disciples from the major sects who appeared here, and their eyes were hot.

"I really don't know what strength this sect had in ancient times!" A disciple looked at the continuous ancient buildings in a shocked tone.

They stood on both sides of the long river, which was formed by countless spiritual fluids, and the closer they got to the source, the more terrifying the spiritual power became.

At first, when they found this, they were deeply shocked, what kind of powerful sect has such a big hand, which has gathered countless spiritual liquids into a long river, and the stone platforms on both sides of the river are for disciples to cultivate.

Their eyes were red and swept towards the ancient building complex, but to their regret, there was nothing in the ancient building complex, and there was only this long river of spiritual power in the entire sect ruins.

At the beginning, the rest of the team couldn't stand the rich spiritual power in the long river, and they went down with red eyes, wanting to refine, but what made people frightened was that as long as they jumped into the river, they would be directly washed away by the rich spiritual power, and they would be violent in an instant.

This shocked them, and no one dared to approach for a while, so they looked at the stone platforms on both sides of the river, and it was not difficult to imagine that it was the best place to refine spiritual power.

But there are light patterns on the stone platform like the mouth of the bowl, so that they can't enter, they don't give up, they wait for two months, just recently, they found that the light pattern formation on the stone platform has slowly faded.

This let them know that the formation on this stone platform was about to open, and the spiritual power in the river channel would be refined and cultivated by everyone at that time.

There is a fire in people's hearts all of a sudden! A round of rising sun jumped up the mountain, red, colorful morning glow like a dream.

A long river was under the morning glow, and many Taoist figures trembled slightly, and there was excitement in their eyes that could not be concealed.

After waiting for two months on the stone platform, when that ray of morning glow came, the covering defensive formation was finally about to dissipate, and it was conceivable that they could compete for the stone platform to refine the terrifying spiritual liquid.

Shout!

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of breaking wind in the distant sky, and people looked at it, and their hearts were shocked, it was actually three teams, the leader was one, and there were terrifying spiritual power fluctuations around him.

"Xuanjian Sect, Qingyun Sect, and Crazy Sword Sect, why did they come?" There are other teams, and their faces are very bad.

These three sects are third-class top sects, and the strength of the team is very strong!

"You actually led the team!" At the corner of the long river, Yang Tian's figure leaned against an ancient tree, his eyes narrowed.

The captain of the Qingyun Sect's team leader has a big holiday with him, it is Wang Hao who leads the team, from which terrifying spiritual power permeates his body, it is not difficult to see that Wang Hao has stepped into the eighth stage of the spirit warrior, and he is more powerful than before.

Naturally, he also saw Mo Zhiyu, who was in good shape, but he didn't expect that she in the first stage of the Lingshi would now also come to the fourth stage of the Lingshi, and it seems that he is not the only one who has the opportunity to raise the sky.

The three teams came to the long river, with a superior arrogance in their eyes, and the rest of the teams quietly retreated, not daring to compete with them.

Now the team led by Wang Hao, the lowest strength is also the fourth stage of the spirit warrior, most of them are the fifth or sixth stage of the spirit soldier, except for Wang Hao, who has the strength of the eighth stage of the spirit soldier.

"Go to the end." Wang Hao opened his mouth indifferently, and led the team to take a look at the Xuanjian Sect and the Crazy Sword Sect, and walked towards the end of the source of the long river.

There was a churning mist, even a golden beam of light, and it was so gorgeous, and it was obvious that the spiritual power there was also the most intense.

Rumble!

Wang Hao's body suddenly filled with terrifying spiritual power, and he quickly crashed into the end of the long river, and suddenly there was a muffled snort there.

After a while, there was a team retreating from where, their faces were ugly, their eyes were jealous, and the captain of the team had the realm of the seventh stage of the spirit.

In the other two places, there were also two teams that quickly retreated, their faces were ugly, and the teams of the Xuanjian Sect and the Crazy Sword Sect walked over step by step.

"I don't have the strength, and I still want to occupy the best position." Mo Zhiyu pursed her lips and looked at the retreating team with disdain.

Boom!

Suddenly, waves rose in the long river, and at the end of the source water, there seemed to be gold juice flowing down from the sky, and the river suddenly boiled.

Wow!

There was a sudden uproar from the many teams on both sides of the river.

"That golden juice is the richest aura, and the stone platform sealing formation is about to be opened!" There was a team excited.

Rumble!

Many teams that had been waiting for a long time suddenly moved their hands at this time, and people were practicing their spiritual power frantically, not forgetting to grab the score.

Earlier, everyone had nothing to do with each other, because they knew that the battle was only futile, and only when the stone platform seal was about to be opened was the best opportunity to make a move.

Shout!

A black spear suddenly broke through the void, and there was a rapid sound of breaking wind, and the momentum caused the ancient trees in the distance to snap and the boulder to smash.

"If you don't have the strength, give me how far the Xianyun Sect is." A male disciple with a feminine temperament walked out, with the strength of the fifth stage of the spirit priest.

The lone disciples nearby retreated with fearful eyes, and finally the Xianyun Sect team looked at the ancient tree that Yang Tian was leaning on.

"Boy, didn't you hear our captain telling you to fuck off?" A member of the Xianyun Sect roared angrily at Yang Tian, his expression unscrupulous.

As the stone platform sealing formation was about to be opened, hundreds of stone platforms were occupied by powerful teams.

Yangtian's location can be said to be the worst stone platform, close to the last dozen stone platforms, and this area is obviously going to be occupied by the Xianyun Sect.

"He doesn't have to go!" The feminine young man who was the first to speak said indifferently, he was going to set an example by killing the sky and killing the chickens and monkeys, so that the Xianyun Sect could occupy the last dozen or so stone platforms.

"Hmph." Yang Tian snorted angrily, there was no fear in his dark eyes, and he looked at the rest of the people who were retreating in this area, he hesitated slightly, and finally walked towards the feminine young man who walked towards him.

"You're very kind!" The feminine boy grinned.

The next moment, he suddenly crossed dozens of meters, quickly approaching Yangtian, with blazing white light in his fists, whistling with a strong wind, smashing towards Yangtian.

Yang Tian was instantly angry, this Xianyun Sect wanted to use him as the target of killing chickens and monkeys, could he Yang Tian be so easy to speak?

In the next second, he also did not hesitate at all, pinched his fist print, slammed it up, and collided with it.

Bang!

The two fists collided, the fist wind was wanton, the strong wind blew off the ancient trees, shattered the boulders, and had a fierce momentum.

There was shock in the eyes of the feminine young man, and the next moment he was furious, his eyes erupted with blazing white light, and each fist wind shook the air, smashing wildly towards Yangtian.

Boom! Boom!

Yang Tian is not afraid of it, and he collides with it fiercely, if he wants to compete for a stone platform, then he can only defeat the captain of Xianyun Sect, and this young man with a feminine temperament.

Thinking of this, Yang Tian slowly let go of his hands and feet, even if he was only a fourth-stage spiritual warrior, so what!

Rumble!

Yang Tian's figure suddenly stepped out, a fire dragon smashed out, his fists were as hot as fire, and every time he hedged with the feminine boy, there were fierce sparks bursting out.

"Look for death! You've me off! The feminine boy said gloomily, with waves of anger in his eyes.

He was actually at war with a spirit priest and now that he was in a state of provocation.

With a buzz, he took out a pair of fist gloves and put them on his fists, and suddenly the fist surface was like a glowing sun, making people dare not look at each other.

He sneered again and again, and his figure flashed rapidly, bringing up layers of afterimages, and for a while, the dead leaves rose to the sky, and the smoke and dust became thicker.

"I'm not playing with you anymore." Yang Tian looked at the long river and found that the light pattern formation on the stone platform had disappeared, and someone was sitting on it and began to refine the spiritual power of the long river of spiritual liquid.

"Arrogant, we'll see who plays with whom!" The feminine young man sneered, and in the smoke and dust in the sky, there was suddenly an afterimage condensed, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Yangtian, and his fist was incomparable, and he smashed it directly.

Rumble!

Yang Tian's momentum changed greatly, he quickly turned around, and there was a sky-high fire all over his body, and he had spiritual power on his fists, and he didn't dare to collide with it because the other party was wearing a pair of fist gloves.

Bang!

The four fists collided, the fist wind dispersed, and a violent spiritual storm swept out, piercing the boulder on the ground with a pop.

With a bang, Yang Tian's fists struck again, he was already a little impatient, and he shook the feminine boy dozens of times in an instant, and the feminine boy was slowly shocked, shocked that Yang Tian's physical strength was so strong.

It's like a humanoid monster with a strong physique!

Yang Tian was like a suddenly irritable fire dragon, frantically smashing at the feminine boy.

With a click, there was a fractured sound from the feminine young man's right arm, and his right arm was smashed off by the Yang Tian fist print, with abnormal pain.

With a bang, he smashed his fist on Yang Tian's chest, where there was a faint fist mark, and Yang Tian smashed at him like he was nothing.

In the end, there was timidity in the eyes of the feminine boy.

"Maniac!" The feminine young man collided with Yang Tian again, and quickly swept towards the rear, not wanting to fight Yang Tian, and at the same time, his face was blue and red, obviously embarrassed him by his previous big words.

Shout!

Yang Tian quickly turned into a beam of red light and headed towards the Xianyun Sect, and the members of the Xianyun Sect were suddenly startled and quickly retreated in fear.

"Humph!" Yang Tian snorted, stomped on the ground with both feet, and turned into a fire dragon with a snort, and the next second appeared in front of the young man of the Xianyun Sect who had told him to get out before.

Call!

Yang Tian raised his palm, like a fan, and drove a gust of wind, which snapped on the right side of the young man's face.

Suddenly, all the teeth of the young man were shattered, and his face was instantly swollen like a pig's head, and he swallowed his stomach with snot and tears.

"Woo." The young man covered his hot face, and with a shocked face, he fell all the way to the ground and retreated towards the rear.

"Didn't you tell me to get out, why are you crawling now?" Yang Tian sneered, picked up his right leg with a snort, and threw it at the young man, and with a bang, the young man was pushed away by him, and with a bang, the boulder exploded.

"You!" The feminine young man trembled and clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't push people too much!" ”

"Haha, if you hadn't come to provoke me, would you be like this?" Yang Tian sneered, and his warm eyes instantly turned cold.

He looked at the feminine young man and said, "Get away from me, and provoke me again, the master will let you go around without eating." ”

After Yang Tian finished speaking, he no longer cared about the ugly face of the feminine young man, even if there were thirteen members of the Xianyun Sect, he was not afraid at all.

The next moment he quickly swept towards a stone platform, which was about the best in the area.

Rumble!

A storm of spiritual power suddenly swept out of Yang Tian's body, shocking the surroundings.

Although he only had the fourth stage of the spirit priest, just now he and the captain of the fifth stage of the spirit priest of the Xianyun Sect collided fiercely, and he also had the upper hand, which made everyone in this area jealous.

Seeing this, everyone in this area actually walked out slowly, obviously Xianyun Sect did not succeed in killing chickens, but instead lifted stones to shoot themselves in the foot, which made the people who were afraid at the beginning obviously not afraid.

In an instant, more than a dozen people joined forces to compete with the Xianyun Sect for the last dozen or so stone platforms, and at this time, everyone in the Xianyun Sect smashed their teeth and swallowed them in their stomachs.

They hate the sky!

Airplanes!

Yang Tian came to the stone platform, and suddenly there was a white light humming out of the stone platform, and finally slowly covered the entire stone platform to prevent others from interfering.

There was a fiery surge in his dark eyes, feeling that the stone platform was covered by white rays, the spiritual power that suddenly became rich, and there were waves in the river remaking, that was the rich spiritual power flowing down from the upstream, it was conceivable that the higher the stone platform, the best effect of cultivation.

Shaking his head, Yang Tian knew that with his strength, he would definitely not be able to snatch the best stone platform, after all, Wang Hao and the others had the strength of the eighth stage of the spirit warrior, which he could not stop.

Wang Hao had actually seen the battle in this area of Yangtian, but Yangtian put on a mask and had a stocky face, so he didn't recognize Yangtian.

The abundant spiritual power floated and sank in the pores of his body, making Yang Tian feel comfortable, and he couldn't help but moan.

Suddenly, he remembered a good thing in the storage ring, and the next moment he took it out.

Crackling!

A thunder arc suddenly jumped out in mid-air, and the spiritual power here suddenly became rich again.

A purple-ting, transparent round stone appeared under Yang Tian's knee, which was the stone that gave birth to the divine thunder in the Thunder Valley that had been left behind.

He sat cross-legged, the exercises were carried out, and in an instant, a strong spiritual power emerged, and he would find that the thunder arcs were entangled in Yangtian, and his spiritual power was rapidly refined. The long river meanders in the ruins of the ancient buildings on the flat land, and the source has golden juice flowing from mid-air, like a blazing golden sun, extremely bright and gorgeous.

In the infusion of gold juice, even the river began to have a pale golden color, and the upstream was full of rich gold juice, and the water mist was almost golden mist.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and there was a fiery light shining on the plains, and the stone platform of the long river was slowly quieting down now.

Hundreds of stone platforms are covered by white mangs at this time, and it is impossible to see the specific situation inside from the outside, but there are figures inside who are working hard to refine spiritual power.

Through the stone platform, they are slowly absorbing the spiritual power that has been enriched into golden juice in the long river, and finally transforming it into their own spiritual power.

Hundreds of stone platforms were at the bottom, Yang Tian's eyes were closed, and he sat cross-legged on the purple stone platform, with a thin arc of thunder always swirling around him.

The previous battles had made his fourth stage of the Spirit Warrior more and more consolidated, and now his realm was slowly improving.

"It's too slow!" Yang Tian muttered secretly in his heart, although he had the help of the purple stone platform, his refining of the spiritual liquid in the long river was already the best in this area, and even among the hundreds of stone platforms, his speed of refining the spiritual liquid was at least above the middle.

But he is not satisfied with the status quo!

His realm is very strange, when he has resources, he can advance by leaps and bounds, but when he doesn't have resources, his realm will stay put, and even ordinary people are not as good as cultivating.

At the end of a big week, Yang Tian slowly entered the deep level of cultivation, and the spiritual power that erupted from the white mangs of the stone platform was rendered purple in the thunder arc, and finally entered the pores of his body.

There is a wisp of consciousness that is covered by the sky on the white mangs on the stone platform, although there is a white mangs protecting it, but he still habitually keeps a heart.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, closing his eyes to the sky, a suction power suddenly emerged from his body, and a transparent vortex slowly appeared at his navel, and the spiritual power in the white mangs was rapidly refined.

Outside, you will find that the golden juice in the river is flowing, and countless wisps are separated into each stone platform, providing people sitting in the stone platform to cultivate and refine.

Suddenly, among the dozens of stone platforms at the end, there was a stone platform that suddenly had a slight humming sound, and in the stone platform covered by white mangs, suddenly the space there seemed to be distorted, and something extended from the white mangs.

Faintly like a transparent wind, it spread into the river along the extremely light golden juice above the white mang, and quickly dispersed in all directions.

Call!

On the smooth surface of the river, there were suddenly waves flipping, and the gold juice pouring into the downstream slowly increased.

Rumble!

Yang Tian, who was cultivating, suddenly shook strongly all over his body.

Then a strong suction burst out from his dantian, and he was covered in black mangs, and thousands of horses were integrated into the white mangs, and they came to the river along the way.

He was sitting cross-legged under the stone platform and suddenly a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the river water, rotating in the opposite direction, and there was a black intent in the depths, like a black mandala flower blooming, with a strong suction.

Call!

A thick golden juice was suddenly sucked into the whirlpool along the wisp of black intent, and it exploded, rushing towards the white light on the stone platform.

Yang Tian, who had been refining calmly, frowned slightly, and a strong spiritual power that was about to dissolve rushed into his acupoint, and his spiritual power quickly improved and increased.

On the fifth day, Yang Tian's spiritual power was suddenly uncontrollable and released.

Rumble!

The spiritual power rushed indiscriminately in his meridians, his eyes closed tightly to the sky, and there was a blazing white light in the mouth and nose.

In the next second, a strong spiritual power swept out from the depths of his body.

Click!

A crisp sound rang out, and a wave of spiritual power that was even worse than before was transmitted from the Yang celestial body, sweeping through the stone platform.

The fifth stage of the spirit!

At this time, the fourth stage of the spirit priest who had been precipitated for a long time finally entered the fifth stage of the spirit in one fell swoop.

But Yang Tian, who closed his eyes tightly, didn't seem to know at all, he was still greedily absorbing spiritual power, and that spiritual power was still rapidly increasing.

Yang Tian only reads the books of sages, but the outside world is not peaceful.

Because when Yang Tian advanced to the fifth stage of the Lingshi, that suction suddenly exploded, and an even more powerful suction force emerged.

Roar!

There is a whirlpool dozens of zhang in the long river, and the huge waves are tumbling violently, and the whirling whirlpool has black lines wandering in the river.

The golden juice with the Tao is being quickly attracted from the upstream.

"What's going on?" Someone walked out of the light of the stone platform in confusion and looked at the nearby stone platform with a puzzled face.

Suddenly, the man was terrified, he was alone, and like Yangtian, he also grabbed one from the backmost stone platform, and he found that there was a huge movement on the river under Yangtian's stone platform.

After a while, the people in the stone platform behind them walked out with doubts on their faces, because they couldn't absorb the spiritual power in the stone platform, as if they had suddenly lost their spiritual power, which made them puzzled.

"That kid made the move?" The disciples of the Xianyun Sect gathered, and they looked at Yang Tian with shocked expressions.

The whirlpool dozens of feet across the river had a strong suction, pulling the gold juice upstream, causing the spiritual liquid of the entire river to converge there.

He didn't know the movement caused by Yangtian's cultivation, but the movement of the entire river channel became bigger and bigger because of him, and finally there was a suction force in the vortex that began to suck violently upstream.

"Hmph, looking for a dead boy!" The captain of the Xianyun Sect stood in the distance, sneering again and again.

Although he is afraid of raising the sky, there are naturally many people in the upper reaches who are not afraid, such as Xuanjian, Crazy Knife, and people from Qingyun Sect.

Sure enough, after a while, several people appeared from upstream, their brows furrowed slightly, their eyes were sharp like lightning flashing, and the next second they looked at the stone platform where Yangtian cultivated.

"Looking for death, you dare to snatch the spiritual liquid of my three sects!" Mo Zhiyu half-squinted her beautiful eyes, and her spiritual power and aura fluctuated violently, obviously she had just broken through to the fifth stage of the spirit warrior.

Just as she was about to refine more spiritual liquid in one go, suddenly the spiritual liquid in the upstream seemed to be much less, making it impossible for her to refine more.

Shout!

Mo Zhiyu's feet were like the wind, and in an instant, he came to the stone platform where Yangtian was cultivating, without any scruples, and slapped two spiritual power exercises between his palms, and hit the white mangs on the stone platform with a bang.

Suddenly there was a violent explosion on the white mang, and the storm rushed into the river, and the waves crashed into the sky.

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you!" Mo Zhiyu spoke with murderous intent.

As everyone knows, if she does this, it is easy for people in cultivation to suffer the backlash of cultivation, and even worse, she will directly go mad and die a tragic death in an instant.

Rumble! Rumble!

The eyes of the few people from the three sects were cold, and the spiritual power of the Dao Dao swept towards the stone platform where Yang Tian cultivated like a storm, where the spiritual power was agitated, causing the waves in the river to violently flip to the shore, the soil was flying, and the grass and trees were broken.

The white light on the stone platform trembled violently and hummed, as if it would crack at any moment!

Yang Tian on the stone platform, closed his eyes tightly, and he was naturally aware of the attacks of Mo Zhiyu and a few people from the outside world, but he did not move, because his spiritual power in the dantian was very violent at this time, and it was always impacting the shackles of the sixth stage of the spiritual priest.

Rumble!

He concentrated his thoughts, he vaguely sensed that a suction force was erupting in his dantian, and he invoked the spiritual power in his dantian, and suddenly injected it into the black hole that was spinning at some point.

Suddenly, all the acupuncture points in his body seemed to be suctioning, and the vortex in the river suddenly expanded, spreading rapidly towards the upstream.

Shout! Shout!

At the end of the long river of spiritual liquid, several beams of golden light suddenly swept in, which were pulled by the whirlpool.

"Oh my God, is this really the movement caused by cultivation?" There was a team of people who were shocked.

The movement in the river was too big, and the huge waves were about to crash into the sky, just like a dragon in the deep water, and the scene was terrifying.

Shout!

Suddenly, at the end of the river, there was a golden sun rising into the sky, emitting an incomparable golden light, and as soon as it appeared, it quickly broke through the air, as if ignoring the distance, carrying the waves in the sky, and roaring towards a certain stone platform.

Boom!

The stone platform where Yang Tian cultivated, the defensive white mangs covered by it exploded instantly, revealing the figure inside, which was a young man with a stocky face.

The waves fell from the sky, falling like hailstones, making a clanging sound.

A faint spiritual power light curtain appeared around Yang Tian's body, making it impossible for the huge waves to touch his body.

At the end of the long river, three figures swept rapidly, and the next second appeared not far from Yangtian.

"This kid is finished, and he actually brought the captain of the three sects over."

"But isn't it, he is still alone, without the protection of the team, he is dead." The onlookers are defined.

The Xianyun Sect team, which had already stopped cultivating, all sneered on their faces, looking at Yang Tian as if they were looking at a dead person.

During this period of time, the teams of the various sects fought frequently, with countless casualties, and they could only rely on their strength to speak here.

"Hehe, Brother Wang Hao, this kid is still cultivating." A white-clothed young man with a long sword on his back smiled lightly, but there was a little chill in his tone.

Wang Hao sneered: "I don't know which sect is stunned, Brother Jianchen doesn't have to care." ”

"This kid looks like he's going to break through!" Dao Yun of the Crazy Sword Sect said plainly, with an ordinary appearance, but no one dared to ignore him, because it was such an ordinary-looking, even rugged young man, who was the leader of the Crazy Sword Sect, and had the same strength as Wang Hao and Jianchen of the Xuanjian Sect.

The realm of the eighth stage of the spirit!

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Tian is already a dead man, after all, this is a person with three spirit warriors and eight ranks, such a combination is simply a mess.

"Why do I feel familiar with that stocky-faced young man?" Mo Zhiyu frowned and looked at Yangtian, always having a strange feeling in her heart, as if she had seen Yangtian before.

Recite!

A sword roar suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the river rushed to the shore like a dragon, with the refining of everyone during this time, the golden juice spiritual power in the long river of spiritual liquid was almost gone, not to mention being messed up by Yang Tian.

In the sky above the river, the sword light was incomparable, and a light saber dozens of zhang large was formed, and the incomparable sword qi instantly shattered the river, with a sword light that soared into the sky.

"Dare to snatch the spiritual liquid from us, this kid can go on the road in advance." Jian Chen smiled lightly.

Behind his hands, his white clothes fluttered, and there was no light smoke from the dust, and the hilt of the sword behind him was trembling wildly, and there was an incomparable sword qi that shot out.

Shout!

The next moment, the light saber in the air suddenly and rapidly expanded, instantly piercing the sky, and the blazing white light instantly swept out, roaring towards the sky.

The sound of violent explosions resounded, the boulders along the way shattered, the ancient trees exploded, the waves soared into the sky, and an extremely deep ravine on the ground appeared instantly, which was affected by the sword qi.

"Not good!" The team near Yangtian was instantly shocked, they retreated quickly in horror, the lightsaber was too terrifying, far away, their skin was faintly tingling.

The thunderous extraterrestrial lightsafer instantly came to the top of Yangtian's head and slashed down without any pause.

Bang!

The winding river was shattered in an instant, there were ravines on the earth, and the waves of earth and water were instantly shattered, and the dust was everywhere.

Everyone was shocked, shocked that Jian Chen's temperament was elegant, but the shot was extremely bloody and cruel, this blow was a martial artist of the seventh stage of the Lingshi, caught off guard, and he could also be killed in an instant, not to mention Yangtian, who was breaking through the camera.

The dust in the sky gradually dissipated, and suddenly a pale yellow light extended out like water, and when people's vision became clear, people were instantly shocked.

"How is this possible!" Someone muttered, eyes in disbelief.

The figure on the original stone platform in the distance closed his eyes unharmed at this time, and the terrifying lightsaber had no effect on him.

There was a compass above his head, spinning and dripping, and a pale yellow light like water came out of it, covering the figure.

Rumble!

Just when people were shocked, there was suddenly a sky-high sword aura in the distance, and the spiritual power was swept like a storm, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Luminous compass needle!" Jian Chen, who had been smiling lightly, suddenly became extremely cold at this time, and there was an incomparable killing intent in his body.

Shout!

He stepped out in one step, soaring into the sky, and was a hundred meters away in an instant.