"Aren't they all taken away by the Divine Dragon Palace?Why are they still in this other world, and in the past seven years, they have also refined tens of thousands of waste materials, how many are there in this other world?" Qiu Pingzhi stood in place in shock with one question after another. No matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the gray-robed warrior at the exit had stopped, with a playful smile on his face, looking at the shocked Qiu Pingzhi, a traitor, and sneering: "Traitor, do you think that by entangling these scraps, you can resist us and escape from the other world?"

Qiu Pingzhi didn't answer, now he must come up with a way to deal with this unexpected force as soon as possible, otherwise, after everyone finally desperately broke through the exit, the advantages they had established would be gone.

When everyone was fighting to the most intense, Yang Xiaotian on the other side was also experiencing the test of life and death.

At this time, the spirit had completely changed his original mind, thinking that he could easily step on all the newly developed consciousness, but gradually, he found that this young man's will was beyond the reach of people, no matter how much he stepped on his consciousness, he could always breed new consciousness, which made him almost collapse.

Something that made him even more devastating happened, and those newly born consciousnesses continued to coalesce.

Finally, not long after, a young ghost appeared, and this person was Yang Xiaotian.

"It's been so long since you've been in, it's time to go out now!" Yang Xiaotian's phantom expression grew cold, and he said slowly. In the end, he even roared: "I don't welcome you here, get out!"

Especially the last rolling word, full of momentum, even the spirit was frightened to take a step back, but immediately returned to the original state, he knew that it was now the time of life and death, life and death depend on this moment, so he forcibly summoned the resentment in his heart.

said: "I'm used to living here, so I won't leave!"

In the same way, Yang Xiaotian knew that this was his only chance, and the loneliness and despair he had experienced just now were still fresh in his memory!

Whether or not they can regain their own territory now depends on this last moment.

The phantom in the red resentment led the spirit to sneer, and immediately, in Yang Xiaotian's mind, two phantoms appeared, one lingering in a red resentment, and the other was shrouded in a blue soul qi, the two phantoms stood opposite each other, their eyes collided, and the light was shining, and the situation between the two sides had reached the point of tension.

Yang Xiaotian didn't speak again, since you don't leave, then today there will only be swords facing each other, and there will be a high and low.

After thinking about it, he directly lifted the long sword and rushed towards the spirit to kill, and a phantom flashed in his mind, and the speed was extremely fast.

Yin Ling did not flinch, opened his palm, and the nails like sharp blades suddenly grew ten centimeters, flashing with bursts of cold light.

Yang Xiaotian, you don't care about those cold lights, you are invading my house, I should take my sword to fight, if you don't even have the courage to protect your body, then what kind of real man is it!

Coming to the front, Yang Xiaotian flew forward, the long sword stabbed straight out, and a sound like a sword roar came out. This is actually not a sword sound in the real sense, but because he has been practicing for a long time, he has mastered the core essence of sword sound, so now every sword he has the shadow of a sword sound, although it is not a sword sound, but the power that erupts is also very huge, and it is not comparable to the usual stab at all.

Looking at the spirit at this time, he slowly raised his head, and his two fiery eyes glanced at Yang Xiaotian with disdain, as if Yang Xiaotian stabbed not a long sword, but a bellflower, but even if you can't see it, you should be able to hear this burst of sword roar!

Thinking of this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Yang Xiaotian's eyes, but it was this trace of slackness that gave Yinling a chance.

I saw a fine light shoot out of Yinling's eyes, followed by Yang Xiaotian's long sword, his body drew a perfect circle with his right foot as the center of the circle, and then looked at his body, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to the left side of Yang Xiaotian's long sword.

Yang Xiaotian showed a shocked expression, what is the situation, just now I obviously saw that the long sword had stabbed him, why did he come to his left side all of a sudden?

"Die!"

Before Yang Xiaotian could react, he saw five cold lights flash in front of his eyes, and when he reacted, he felt that his arm hurt,

When I looked down, five clear blood marks had appeared on my arm.

He instantly understood that all this was because of his extremely fast speed, so he instinctively swung his sword and slashed out, and at the same time, his body also took a few steps back, vacating a safe distance, raised his head, and stared at the spirit in front of him.

At this time, the corners of Yinling's mouth first flashed a smug smile, and then his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, and then he looked down at his fingertips, revealing a puzzled expression.

Yang Xiaotian was also puzzled, with his speed, he was at least several realms higher than himself, if he was converted into a human martial artist, at least above the Soul Yuan Realm, and even to the point of the Soul Master Realm, but why did he only hurt his own arm with the claw he drew with all his strength? Could it be that he deliberately spared his own life, thinking about torturing me slowly.

When Yang Xiaotian first thought of this, he immediately realized that it was unlikely, now it was a battle of life and death, was it necessary to torture people slowly? Not to mention that there was no audience here! Who was he going to torture to. When he thought about it again, Yin Ling obviously said "Go die!" just now, that is, he obviously wanted to incur his own death, but why, he was only slightly injured.

Looking at Yin Ling again, he also couldn't believe this result, Yang Xiaotian understood, so the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing his white teeth, and said: "Even if you are extremely fast and have a strong realm, but now that you are in my body, you can only send out the same realm as me, so it is not certain who will kill us!"

After speaking, Yang Xiaotian swung his sword again and slashed forward.

Yin Ling was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of fear, if the body was really like this, then he would not be able to hurt him at all if he used his claws later, but Yang Xiaotian had a Horcrux long sword in his hand, in this way, he himself was obviously in a weak position, the same person hit the other party once, and if he hit him once, he would bleed, and if he was slashed by the long sword, then he would either die or be injured. Thinking of this, the body of the spirit began to flicker and dodge.

Immediately, a red light kept flickering inside, and those who didn't know thought that Yang Xiaotian had stabbed the spirit just now, not that the spirit had scratched Yang Xiaotian!

In the end, Yang Xiaotian's body had almost been scratched all over by the sharp claws of the inducing spirit, scarred and bloody, but the situation at the scene was that Yang Xiaotian was chasing the inducing spirit and slashing, completely dominating.

Eventually, the spirit's footsteps began to become sluggish, and the speed was noticeably lower than it had been!

Yang Xiaotian didn't care about this, he began to close his eyes, feel the soul power, and slowly only felt that the long sword had been integrated into the entire consciousness, and then raised his hand and slashed out.

I saw a sharp cold light draw forward, showing a perfect arc, and from time to time it was accompanied by bursts of sword sounds.

This is the real sword sound, not only the sound of the sword is louder than before, but the power is even more incomparable, like a storm and clouds.

Yinling's eyes were full of horror, and he knelt directly on the ground, begging: "Young man, spare your life! ”

Yang Xiaotian opened his eyes and said sharply, "It's late!"

After speaking, the sound of the sword roared even more, and the light emitted by the long sword became more dazzling, and the moment the sword struck the spirit, the phantom of the spirit disappeared without a trace.

After seeing that the spirit was destroyed, Yang Xiaotian let out a sigh of relief, put away his long sword and sat on the spot, his principle is that the enemy will not offend me, I will not offend anyone, it is the first drop of blood you forced me to shed, you have to repay it with your life.

After a while, his phantom in Yang Xiaotian's mind also dissipated, scattered into a little bit of consciousness starlight, flying in his mind, and then falling on different "soils", and slowly, the starlight of this consciousness began to grow.

After a while, the forest of consciousness was already growing in my mind, and the consciousness that had been overthrown by the spirit finally returned.

Outside, Elder Lan Ze was still scolding Yang Xiaotian, while Lao Yi and the others were staring at Yang Xiaotian's changes on the stone slab, but just as Yang Xiaotian was killing the spirit of induction, the long-robed aliens carrying the stone slab on their shoulders suddenly disappeared into the air, as if they didn't exist in the first place.

Seeing this, Lao Yi and Li Mu instinctively flew to the bottom of the slate, carried the falling slate with their bodies, and also protected Yang Xiaotian, who was still "sleeping" on the slate.

Suddenly, a heavy gasp was heard.

When Yang Xiaotian opened his eyes, his eyes, which were originally blood-red and didn't even have eyes, returned to their usual clarity and purity.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, you've finally woken up!" Elder Lan Ze, who was on the stone slab, cried with joy.

Yang Xiaotian was a little inexplicable, how could he be here, why did the teacher cry like this, what was wrong, a series of questions appeared in his mind.

Of course, it is naturally impossible for him to know about the battle with the spirit in his mind just now, because it is a subconscious thing, which is like a person sleepwalking, what he did in his subconscious, and when he wakes up, he will not have any impression at all.

"Where am I?"

Jing Teng was very happy when he saw that Xiaotian had woken up, and dragged his tired body towards Yang Xiaotian, shouting "Xiaotian!" in his mouth.

At this time, Lao Yi and Li Mu both put down the slate gently, and when they saw Xiao Tian's eyes innocently open, and looked at everyone suspiciously, they couldn't help but smile and glanced at each other.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian had already recalled that he was thrown directly into the red pool by the old fish, and after seeing a blood-red child, he lost consciousness.