Just as Xu Yao was about to fall into deep thought, a ripple of spiritual power suddenly rippled in the distance, attracting everyone's attention. Bai Yijia's expression moved, and after immediately greeting Xu Yao and the others, he walked towards the source of the ripples of spiritual power. Bai Yijia is the leader of Xu Yao's group, since he plans to move, although Xu Yao doesn't want to make any extraneous branches, he can only follow him.

After Xu Yao arrived at the field, he found that although the two sides of the confrontation were full of breath, they were holding on and did not move, as if they were afraid of something, just when the momentum of the two sides became more and more vigorous, a magic sword that emitted blazing flames from the sky turned sharply like a meteor falling to the ground, and as it fell to the ground, the deadlock of the confrontation between the two sides was also broken.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a cold-faced young man revealed his figure, it was Sun Jingming, who had a previous acquaintance with Bai Yijia, there was no doubt that his Shi Shiran waved his hand, and then beckoned the magic sword in the field, "Yu Guanghua, Duan Tianming, I don't care what grievances you two have, but I can't do it here at the moment, in case it destroys this spiritual vein and affects the trend of this spiritual machine, you will be our enemy." Everyone looked at the pitch-black pit in the field, which still emitted sporadic flames, and the corners of their eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Obviously, it's you who really did it, right, everyone was slandered in their hearts, but no one made a sound, without him, although this Sun Jingming is strong in his own right, which of the people present is not the condensation seed of the peak of qi cultivation, and there is no shortage of people with great status. However, this Sun Jingming is Sun Jingyuan's own brother, Sun Jingyuan is talented, he broke through the condensation vein early, and competed with Li Yan's worried generation, and was even cultivated by Yu Yaofeng as a pillar of the future, which can be described as a promising future, although most of the people present have their own identities, they naturally will not offend this Sun Jingming rashly.

And after Sun Jingming's appearance, the smell of gunpowder in the field suddenly decreased a lot, and the two sides who were still facing each other snorted coldly and left the place. "Because of an old incident more than a thousand years ago, Chonghuafeng and Yan Nanfeng have a grudge, since then each generation of the two families will inevitably compete with each other, and it is good to overpower the other, but now it is just two juniors fighting, it is not very interesting, have you not seen the two heads of the family fighting in Yunmengze, that is called a wonderful" Seeing Xu Yao's face, Bai Yijia next to him said in an old-fashioned manner.

Xu Yao's face showed a look of surprise when he heard this, and then he looked at the big pit on the ground that still had a blazing breath left, and secretly speculated about Sun Jingming's strength. Judging from Xu Yao's vision today, if there is no blessing such as a secret method of supernatural powers, such a powerful sword is already extremely brilliant in the realm of qi training, although Xu Mingyu's magic sword is obviously the level of a high-grade magic weapon, which has given a lot of help, but the magic weapon is also a kind of strength of the monk himself, and Xu Yao will not underestimate it because of this.

After the turmoil here, Bai Yijia led everyone to find a suitable boundary around this skeleton, and settled everyone down, "Although this Biyuan is a blessed land, but this time there is Sun Jingming's-stirring stick, but it is a little troublesome" Bai Yijia said helplessly, and the corners of everyone's eyes suddenly twitched.

If it was said that at the phantom array just now, the others still didn't understand what kind of character Sun Jingming was, after the scene just now, Xu Yao and the others had some understanding of Sun Jingming's character, and he didn't seem to be too interested in the spirit of Jasper, and he didn't know what his purpose was in entering Biyuan.

"Thanks to his good brother, there is no shortage of foreign things, and no one usually dares to provoke him, otherwise with his temper, I don't know how many people have tried to clean him up," Bai Yijia continued. Not to mention how Bai Yijia complained here, Sun Jingming was expressionless at this time and was about to return to the place where he had just stayed, but when he was halfway there, he was stopped.

The person who came didn't seem to notice Sun Jingming's somewhat unkind expression, and said in a low voice, "I know that Gongzi Jingming is here for the cold magpie branch. Sun Jingming's face turned strange when he heard this, "But the eldest brother sent you", the expression of the person who came was stunned, but he still had to explain, "Okay, needless to say, since I am here alone, I have never relied on the power of the eldest brother." The person who came looked pale and had no choice but to give up.

After the person left, Sun Jingming slowly clenched his fists, his expression was uncertain for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally snorted lightly, and then withdrew from here.

In this way, in the past few days when Jasper's inspiration was not obvious, everyone was safe, quietly waiting for the opportunity to come, and then as the extremely pure aura gradually lacked above the huge bones, everyone could no longer sit still.

Bai Yijia and his entourage naturally felt the subtle atmosphere in the field, and stood up early, observing the movements in the field, "According to the convention, once this jasper spirit machine appears, it will be divided into dozens of parts of different sizes, and when the time comes, they will draw the road, each with their own ability, although we come together on this trip, but it is just an opportunity, and try to avoid each other when the time comes, if the competition for the jasper spirit fails, you can admit defeat, and most of the people present will also buy and sell me a few thin noodles."

When everyone heard this, they all said yes. The next morning, Xu Yao, who was still meditating and pranayama in place, frowned suddenly, as if he felt something, and suddenly stood up after opening his eyes.

There were not a few people present who had the same actions as Xu Yao, and those who were a little anxious were already able to leave their companions behind and run towards the area where the huge bones were. With the rise of a spiritual tide in the blue abyss, the place where the huge bones were buried gradually rose a cloud of jasper aura of different sizes and ethereal temperament, which was the jasper spirit that Bai Yijia had said before.

Now that the spirit object has appeared, everyone present will not be safe with each other, and they have begun to guard the jasper spirit machine they have picked and begin to confront each other. Among them, Xu Yao naturally also includes, in Xu Yao's eyes, this kind of good thing is naturally more and better. However, there were many good players present, Xu Yao weighed it, and still chose a small piece of jasper spiritual power, and the monk who confronted him was a son of a family who was armed with a sword.

Although the children of the family couldn't figure out where Xu Yao came from, Xu Yao had followed Bai Yijia in action before, and with his extraordinary bearing, the children of the family naturally would not have any underestimation.

Looking at the other party's cautious appearance, Xu Yao was expressionless, and with a flick of his sleeves, a stream of autumn water rippled in front of Xu Yao. Seeing Xu Yao's sword with a lightweight appearance, the children of the family felt a slight pang in their hearts. While there were words in his mouth, the magic sword in his hand had already turned into a Pixiu at some point, and he was attacking Xu Yao with his teeth and claws.

Seeing the menacing Pixiu in mid-air, Xu Yao's big sleeves waved again, and a fog dragon roared past, and the Pixiu in mid-air had already rolled back, and with a wail, it turned into a black magic sword and fell in the arms of the disciple of the family. The disciple of the family was slightly pale, obviously suffering some backlash, only to see him nod at Xu Yao with a grateful face, and then turned to go away.

Xu Yao is not a special subordinate to show mercy, but is used to only three points of strength, absolutely no four points, the current situation is not a decisive situation, naturally there is no need for Xu Yao to play any heavy hands.

Although Xu Yao's battle here ended in a hurry, it had already fallen into the eyes of many well-intentioned people. Although the Qi training period and other leisure cannot be transformed with spiritual power, but relying on the sophisticated magic weapon in his hand, it is naturally possible to achieve a similar effect, but in the battle just now, whether it is the power of the move or the control of his own true qi, Xu Yao is far superior to the other party, and the sword that is as light as a weight has already revealed his strength that cannot be humiliated, so that there are naturally a lot fewer people who rely on Xu Yao.

In this way, time passed, and after Xu Yao sent another opponent away, Qiushui fell straight from the air and fell to the ground with a sonorous thud, while Xu Yao sat down on the spot with an expressionless face, with a wild posture of meditating as a god of the underworld.