Yan Sanyi shook his hand, and then a circle of spirals resembling a vortex appeared in his palm. This is the anomaly caused by the space spell after he comprehended the new power of space. Each of these spirochals has tens of millions or more of space to fold. They are like tiny mirrors, intertwined together to form the huge spiral in front of you.

Yan San raised his head and stared at the seemingly mysterious spiral structure in front of him, as if he sensed another larger and more vast void from within it. That's the Four Metaverses..... It's a pity that he is now like a leopard in a tube, and his own cultivation realm makes him limited to his own narrow time and space.

However, Yan San had a feeling in his heart, as long as he could break through the current shackles of time and space, he could completely extend these spirals to the real four-dimensional universe, and then he would have a veritable four-element sense of emptiness.

Is this the rule of space? Yan San couldn't be sure, and he couldn't study it, after all, there were too few people who cultivated spatial spells, and even fewer people who could comprehend spatial laws were even more pitiful. Therefore, even if Old Xiao Tou collected a large number of cultivation techniques for him, he still couldn't find an accurate explanation and definition.

Yan San's comprehension of space is indeed beyond ordinary people, he only stared at the spiral for a short time, and he could already comprehend many new folding methods. Now he folded the seal again, only to see that his fingertips produced small spirals, and it didn't take long for a huge seal to form, enveloping the entire valley within it.

The speed of this seal is more than ten times faster than before, not only that, each seal is stronger and unbreakable, in addition, Yan San also perceives that the spiral body has more plasticity, such as adding some attack spells to the seal, and even designing traps, in short, the current seal is no longer a pure defense, but can also produce counter-kills when the enemy invades.

I don't know if it was a whim, Yan San suddenly thought of a possibility at this time, that is, to place the gold beads he collected from the giant statue in these space folding seals, so that the defensive and counterattack spells constructed can definitely resist any magic attacks under the Dao Method.

Thinking of this, Yan San carefully took out those gold beads from his arms, and inlaid them one by one on the seal folding spiral body with extremely precise means.

At this time, the whole spiral body presents a golden scene, and those golden beads are like golden fruits and the spiral body reflect each other.

Yan San used his high-dimensional sense of emptiness to challenge the folding seal, and he tried to break through it from the high-dimension. Soon he was forced back by the terrifying deterrent power of the golden beads.

Yan San didn't expect that his idea would be so successful by chance, he excitedly tried to urge the entire folding seal, and soon, the entire valley was erased from the low to the high dimension, and there was no energy in this area that could penetrate it. Wrapped in light, but there was no darkness inside the folded seal, and those golden beads emitted a charming golden light, illuminating the entire space.

Yan San naturally wouldn't consume too much spatial power in a broken valley, and after he verified the evolution of many folding seals, he was ready to gradually put away the folding technique, and at this moment, a vague figure rushed to the space where the valley was located, and his body was like a bat, exuding a red blood color.

Although Yan San was separated by the seal, he could still feel the terrifying momentum coming from within the blood. The blood color stepped slightly in the air, and actually got into the folding seal.

After the rapid transformation of the folded scene, the blood color was wrapped in countless image spaces. Then the blood turned into a figure, his face still blurred, but he let out an extremely unbearable scream.

"What the hell? Damn, where did you get such a thing in the human world," Bloodshadow chattered and scolded. He seemed very impatient, but the more impatient he was, the deeper he sank.

In the end, he was wrapped in layers of folded seals like a moth that had fallen into a spider's web, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out. This was not the most uncomfortable thing for him, and then a golden light began to reflect from the image of the folded space, and every time he was injured by it, a large amount of blood essence would flow from the blood shadow.

This time the blood shadow was really panicked, he crawled his body, shook around and shouted: "Does this thing have an owner, hurry up and stop Lao Tzu."

Yan San had been staring at the blood shadow with his head held high, not wanting to help him. Because he already sensed from the blood shadow momentum that he was definitely not a good person. For this kind of fierce god, Yan San was so happy that he was trapped forever, and was even killed by Jin Zhu.

The Bloody Man struggled for a long time, and finally found that there was no hope of escape, so he summoned an illusory ghost shadow. That ghost shadow was unexpectedly unaffected by the seal, and rushed towards Yan San on the ground in one go.

Peng! Yan San was hit hard and retreated a few steps. Then Yin Feng attacked continuously, Yan San was knocked down several times, and it was not until Yin Feng stopped attacking and landed in front of him that he could clearly see a ghost standing opposite, yes, a real ghost.

As soon as the ghost turned, the yin wind struck, and Yan San knew that his spell would never be able to fight with the ghost in front of him, so he hurriedly waved his arms and hurriedly took out the remnant sword from the ancient tomb from his waist.

Every time he picked up the remnant sword, Yan San felt a mysterious energy rebelling against him, and there was even the possibility of wanting to eat him.

This made Yan San always retreat from the remnant sword. But now Yan San can't scruple so much. In order to defeat the ghost, he can only rely on the mysterious energy of the remnant sword.

Yan San raised his remnant sword high, facing the void, and muttered silently: "Since you followed me out of the ancient tomb, then you will also have a relationship with me, from now on, you are my weapon, I don't care about your incompleteness, I will cherish you as my own life... You're going to help me overcome it."

It's strange to say, after Yan San said these few words, the remnant sword in the palm of his hand actually glowed with azure luster, and then it flowed through Yan San's palm in circles, it felt like a kind of spirituality, which made Yan San's whole body enter an extremely excited state.

Gradually, Yan San couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't help but follow the mysterious spirit of the remnant sword and start moving. Yan San's arms were left and right, leaning forward and back, feeling like he was dancing. All this is so weird, Yan San himself can't figure out the situation.

In short, his movements are a bit exaggerated and funny, and even the ghost on the other side can't figure out what he's going to do. It also stalled its attack, staring at it with crimson eyeballs.

But soon after, Yan San's movements gradually took on some appearances, and his speed became faster and faster. At this time, Remnant Jian's mood also changed from excitement to a calm and calm. At this time, a momentum began to rise in Yan San's body, it was an indestructible sword intent, as long as he wanted to, he could shoot it out from the remnant sword.

But Yan San didn't do this, his talent made him keenly capture, this may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he must remember all the demonstrations of the Remnant Sword, he must remember these tricks.

Therefore, Yan San was not in a hurry to fight back against the ghosts, he was just practicing his sword. At first, it was just the remnant sword dancing with Yan San, but as Yan San understood the tricks, he gradually mastered the sword moves and began to change from passive to active. Yan San comprehended a large number of exquisite and complicated sword moves from it, but unfortunately he was not good at swordsmanship, so he could only temporarily engrave these sword moves in his memory, and then return to the Sifang Clan to comprehend them with Lao Xiao Tou.

Yan San kept dancing the sword like this, dancing for a few hours in one breath, during which the ghost attacked him several times, but each time he was forced back by the sword qi, and now the sword qi in Yan San's body had invisibly rushed out from the sword edge, creating a kind of sword qi barrier, making him hardly have any weaknesses within three feet.

It wasn't until Yan San repeatedly confirmed that the remnant sword's moves had been completed and that no new tricks had been derived that he really changed his method and turned the remnant sword around and pointed at the ghost.

The remnant sword glowed blue, and after a flash of lightning, the ghost figure on the opposite side was hit, and disappeared in an instant.

Then, the sword light did not stop, and continued to shoot towards the seal, until the folding seal also pierced a huge hole, and then disappeared without a trace.

A sword mark appeared in the originally inseparable folding space at this moment, and the blood shadow trapped in it naturally would not give up this opportunity to escape, he jumped down, glanced back at Yan San, and the remnant sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly a few times, and then flew out of the folding seal with a roar.

Looking at the back of the disappearing blood shadow, Yan San felt a little sorry, but he didn't dare to really chase him, after all, it was a great Dharma Venerable who had made his rules real.

Yan San and the other blood shadows walked away, and then they withdrew the folding technique that shrouded the valley and prepared to leave here.

As soon as Yan San took a few steps, he immediately felt a suction coming from his palm, and then he trembled, and the power of space was sucked away from his palm, and when he looked down, he found that the remnant sword had turned gray-brown at this time, as if it was sticking to his palm, and it was wantonly sucking the power of space in his body.

Yan San wanted to get rid of it, but it didn't work, as if it had grown with his flesh and blood.

Yan San had a sense of urgency in his heart, he felt the speed of the passage of the spatial power, and in just a quarter of an hour, the spatial power in his body would be completely drained.

Yan San naturally didn't want the mana he had worked so hard to get from being sucked away by it, so he immediately ran the magic trick to resist, but the suction of the remnant sword was even stronger, and it directly reflected his magic trick back.

Yan San tried many times and failed, and in the end, he had no choice but to let him suck the power of space away. After about three hours, the power of space in Yan San's body no longer existed. At this time, the remnant sword also changed from dark brown to light blue.

But it seemed that it hadn't absorbed enough yet, and it had also absorbed the essence in Yan San's body, and finally stopped absorbing it.

Yan San finally sat weakly on the ground, looking at the remnant sword, it seemed like staring at a sleeping poisonous snake.

Yan San really regretted it now, he knew that it was such an evil sect, even if he risked fighting to the death with that ghost, he would not be sucked alive by it.

Yan San was very annoyed and activated the magic trick in his body, and something strange happened to him. Although the power of space in his body has disappeared, the cultivation realm is still there, his cultivation has not fallen, and he is still at the level of the Great Fa Venerable. He immediately crossed his knees, trying to regain the power of space.

"Master, who is the messenger?" The giant spirit clan was very vigilant to protect Lao Xiaotou's side, and he felt very frightened when he remembered that he had been touched by someone unknowingly just now.

"It's Yan Nanshan" Old Xiao nodded heavily, he really couldn't understand why Yan Nanshan was doing things so mysteriously.

In the letter, he did not mention any details about this trip to Xuefeng, but told Lao Xiaotou another big thing that made him restless.

That is, the little bell was taken away from the Sifang Mountain! Old Xiao Tou thought about it for a while, and then made a decision, no matter what happened in Lao Xiao Tou's heart, it was not as important as the safety of the little bell.

Old Xiao Tou immediately left these hundreds of people from Yanqing Mountain all the way east and returned to the Sifang Clan.

Just when Lao Xiao Tou and the others had just walked out of the range of the snow peak, a middle-aged man in light blue clothes stood on the top of the snow peak, looked down on their backs and took a long breath and said, "I hope we will never become enemies one day.... Xiao Clan Master, you are the person I respect the most in my life Yan Nanshan."

After speaking, the man in blue flickered and disappeared in the space-time dimension.

When Lao Xiao Tou and his party left Yanqing territory and arrived at the border of the Sifang clan, there was immediately a military report from the Quartet clan.

Old Xiao Tou picked up a letterhead and opened it to take a look, and immediately closed his eyes angrily: "Go to Nanzhou."

Seeing that Lao Xiao was trembling with anger, the Giant Spirit Clan also picked up a letterhead and opened it to look at it, then suddenly widened his pupils and shouted: "Damn, these turtle grandsons dare to touch my little fairies, see if I don't break their necks."

Then, without Lao Xiaotou's orders, the Giant Spirit Clan transformed and rushed to Nanzhou with him in one breath.

Naturally, those hundreds of generals could not catch up with them, so these people went along the territory of Nanzhou to find the Sifang Clan Founding Army to prepare for their convergence.

It was only an hour for the Djinn people to reach Nanzhou, and he circled around the territory of Nanzhou and finally identified several suspicious locations.

Old Xiao Tou was ready to start with the first manor in Xi City.

The manor is not tightly guarded, and it looks like an ordinary family, but both the Giant Spirit Clan and Old Xiao Tou feel the powerful momentum that is faintly revealed here.

This is a courtyard controlled by the Void Force, not only has a mage and a Dharma Venerable, but even makes Lao Xiao Tou feel a kind of Taoist aura.

According to the character of the Djinn clan, they will directly kill and rob people. But Old Xiao Tou stopped him, after all, this matter was related to the safety of the little bell, and they couldn't be reckless. Therefore, Lao Xiao Tou is ready to sneak in, rescue the hostages first, and then retaliate against them.

With Lao Xiao Tou's current four-element perception and the primordial Dao method, it is easy to enter this mortal manor silently, even if he takes a person, he can easily pass through several outer defenses to the most central area of the manor.

(End of chapter)