A vast purple color in all directions, wisps of independent but intertwined lilac mist fluttered in this space, almost merging with the space.

Time and space seem to have lost their meaning here, and all the eyes look at are purple, as if the eyes have assimilated into this purple after looking at it for a long time.

And in this vast purple, the only different color is the figure of Yunxiao who is constantly walking, and the cyan robe looks so dazzling in this space at this moment. And Yunxiao's pace was not affected in the slightest and walked in a certain direction.

I don't know how long I've been walking, at the beginning, Yunxiao still had time to count his heartbeat to calculate the time, but after that, he didn't even have the idea of calculating the time, because it was really boring. If you have that kung fu, you might as well run the cultivation exercises for a week.

Therefore, now Yunxiao only knew that when he entered this space, his cultivation was only at the early stage of the Eighth Order of the Divine Monarch, but at this moment, he was already at the peak, and he could break through with only a slight stab. The most important thing was that all Yunxiao had done during this time was to run the cultivation exercises for a week.

"Huh~~" Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, and Yunxiao reached out and rubbed his somewhat stiff face before exhaling a wisp of white gas. With a little relief in his eyes, he looked at the thing in front of him.

A crackling sound came from Yunxiao's body, and one after another fierce sword qi burst out, even forcing the surrounding purple mist to drive some distance.

Although these purple mist could automatically increase the cultivation of Yuan Li, when more and more purple mist merged into the sword element, Yunxiao found that his body slowly stiffened with the fusion of purple mist.

It's not the kind of lifeless stiffness, it's as if the purple mist has imprisoned the body. The endless purple mist around it seemed to only have an effect on the Yuan Force, and it did not do any good to the Flesh Yuan God, and of course, there was no harm in it.

Therefore, when he arrived at the source that guided him here, although he did not feel threatened, Yunxiao was still tense and on alert.

In front of the clouds, the things that kept him on guard floated silently in the air, and the space around them rippled like water waves.

"This ......" When he saw this thing in front of him, Rao is Yunxiao was already prepared in his heart, but he was still stunned on the spot, staring blankly at the thing in front of him that was only the size of a human head.

Yes, in front of the clouds, a dark purple light the size of a human head floated silently in the air without the slightest fluctuation. And this light cluster is so familiar to Yunxiao, and it makes people want to roll their eyes.

Everything except for the color was exactly the same, and even the aura that emanated was exactly the same light cluster, and the corners of Yunxiao's mouth twitched from time to time as he watched it.

"Really, it's really you who go around and around!" After a long time, Yunxiao could only sigh helplessly and then stretched out his hand to the purple blackened light cluster.

This time, nothing happened, and the moment the clouds touched the light cluster, the purple-black light cluster turned into a stream of light and submerged into his body.

Without waiting for Yunxiao to react, the purple-black streamer in the meridians flew out in three. One flew to the Purple Mansion above his head, the other flew to the Dantian Spirit Sea, and the other turned into countless points of light and evenly integrated into every inch of his flesh and blood and meridians.

No, not three, but four! In his own dantian, Yunxiao could see that the purple long sword was quietly suspended in the sea of purple sword yuan that seemed to have no bounds, and countless Yuanli waterfalls that rolled up were constantly refining it. And the fourth purple-black air flow that Yunxiao observed directly submerged into the purple long sword.

One submerged into the depths of the spiritual sea to refine the sword element of the body, one submerged into the purple mansion to refine the primordial god, one submerged into the flesh meridians of the body to strengthen the already strong body, and the last one was fused with the natal sword.

The changes in the Yuan Shen, Yuan Li, and even the physical body were easily perceptible, but after the streamer entered his natal sword, Yun Xiao did not notice the slightest change. At best, the spirituality that emanates suddenly strengthens a little like this change.

"Huh?" was a little puzzled, but at this moment, a clear message suddenly appeared in his mind. Yunxiao was stunned suddenly, and then there was a burst of joy, and he temporarily put the doubts in his heart behind.

The thing recorded in that message is actually very simple, that is, to explain the reason for the formation of the ten-zhang area formed by the law chain outside and the method of dissolution, and at the same time, it is also mentioned that the final creation of this trial is the purple-black light cluster that has just rushed into the body of the clouds.

He grinned, and was a little speechless for a moment! Although he already had some conjectures in his heart about the so-called final creation, he couldn't help but feel a little lost when he really knew.

"What a loss and a surprise!"

After sighing, Yunxiao shook his head, for him, the so-called final creation was actually not as important as the method of removing the blood-red area.

After a moment of silence, Yunxiao sat down cross-legged directly, and then a small figure that looked like a shrunken Yunxiao stepped out of Yunxiao's eyebrows.

This is the primordial spirit of Yunxiao, and the primordial spirit condensed to this point has far exceeded the current cultivation realm of Yunxiao. And now, he's slowly following the method in that message.

The chubby little hand pinched out the small sword marks, and then these sword marks flew out and imprinted around the place where the purple-black light cluster was just now.

In the blink of an eye, a dense number of sword marks flew out from the small hand of the Yunxiao Yuan God, and the area around the place where the purple-black light cluster was located was already covered with sword marks. One by one, the sword marks that emitted a faint fluorescence slowly formed a sword array!

Although it was performed according to the method in the message, Yunxiao instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

Why did this method start with a sword formation? Could it be that the great powers who left this space in the first place had already expected that they would come here?

Thinking of this, Yunxiao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back. Although he has reincarnation memories, most of them are related to cultivation, and in reality, he doesn't have much to do with the cloud he once was. Moreover, his current cultivation was even worse than an ant in the eyes of those powers, and if they really calculated it, it would be easy to wipe themselves out.

The body stiffened for a long time, and the cold sweat the size of beans kept coming out and then fell, and the lovely Yuan Shen had also completed the sword formation and returned to its position at this moment, but his consciousness had not recovered for a long time.

Just when Yunxiao was in a cold sweat, the sword array next to him flickered in the air for a few moments before it completely submerged into the void, and a spatial passage dozens of times smaller than the tip of a needle opened in an instant, and a wisp of extremely faint breath passed out along this and tiny spatial passage.

In the outside world, when the ten-zhang area began to dissipate, it was also the time when the sword array took shape. And when everyone was sucked into the whirlpool, it was precisely when the tiny spatial passage in the sword array in the purple space appeared.

When the spatial passage in the outside world dissipated, the sword array in the purple space also disappeared completely, leaving only Yunxiao standing there alone.

Beads of sweat continued to slide down his face, but before he could slip down, he was crushed by the sword qi that emanated from the surrounding instincts, so although Yunxiao had already shed an unknown amount of sweat, his body was still clean and unchanged.

At the same time, when the beads of sweat continued to fall, Yunxiao's face slowly turned white, and the blood on his face continued to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Poof!

I don't know how long it took, Yunxiao's face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood. Not only that, the sword qi around him suddenly confused for a moment, and then an abnormal flush appeared on his pale face.

In the next moment, the tightly closed eyes immediately opened, and at the same time, three consecutive mouthfuls of lilac blood spurted out of his mouth like blood arrows. One sip is farther than a squirt. When these three mouthfuls of blood spurted out, Yunxiao's Yuan Force aura, which had already reached the peak of the eighth order of the Divine Monarch, suddenly fell above the threshold of the eighth order, and almost fell back to the seventh order.

However, although Xiu Wei was damaged and suffered a lot of injuries, Yunxiao's consciousness also recovered.

With a gloomy expression, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the three pools of lilac blood in front of him, and spit out a mouthful of air with a rich bloody aura.

"Enchanted!"

didn't say anything, just whispered a word and then sat down directly, a ray of calm appeared on his face as white as paper, and the sword qi around his body also converged. Suddenly, the condensed purple mist instantly submerged his body in it.

Yunxiao knew that his consciousness had just gone to an extreme, a path that he couldn't reach for the time being, so his mind was lost, so he almost collapsed because of the inner demon.

And those three mouthfuls of essence blood, although he was extremely damaged, just forcibly pulled back his consciousness that was almost on a desperate path, avoiding the crisis of his sword heart collapsing and Dao Ji collapsing.

And the loss of some essence blood and the loss of some cultivation is really a small matter compared to the collapse of the sword heart.

His mind slowly fell silent, countless cumbersome memories emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the power of Yunxiao's primordial spirit was quickly sorted out in this endless memory, all the memories related to cultivation were sorted out, and the other messes were cut off by his sword without hesitation.

He was trying his best to get rid of the influence of the clouds that had been on him. He also knew in his heart that he couldn't completely get rid of the influence no matter what, so he didn't care about it before, just let it slowly merge with him.

However, the situation just now sounded the alarm bell for him, letting him know that if he was allowed to continue like this, even if he was in enough mood, he would fall into the danger of being destroyed because he touched some taboos. Even if he couldn't touch those things at all, they were really in his heart, in his mind, and even in all parts of his body.

And now, what Yunxiao has done is to minimize the memories that will affect him as much as possible, even if it can't be completely erased, but also to minimize the impact.

As the saying goes, draw your sword and cut off your thoughts, and what Yunxiao is doing now is to cut off those thoughts that have a great impact on you and make yourself change to your former self.

As time passed, the expression on Yunxiao's face gradually recovered, and the damaged cultivation was gradually recovering. As for the aura he exuded, it was a bit mixed at first, but now it has become much purer.

In other words, the aura that emanates from the clouds now is the breath that suits him most for himself at present, not the ancient aura that may occasionally flash a little bit of vicissitudes and profundity.

As the purple qi surged, countless purple mist seemed to be attracted to the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, the clouds were shrouded in a rich purple mist, and even the figure could not be seen, only the more pure aura spread.

It's like forging a sword, tempering the impurities in the sword embryo again and again, leaving only the purest material, and only in this way can the strongest and most perfect sword be cast!

In the endless void, the stars slowly rotated, unchanged for eternity. The indescribable fluctuations surging between the stars of the void are a force to look up to.

The six formed a small star field, and the terrifying power surged between these six stars. And on these six planets, the breath of the sky rushed straight to Xiao Han, as if the stars were trembling because of this breath.

Every breath here is so strong that it is suffocating, and it is the power that makes the stars tremble. And above these six stars, I don't know how many such strong people there are.

"It's almost time!"

Suddenly, a loud voice rang out between the star fields, and then I saw a giant who seemed to stand up to the sky and the earth slowly walked over from a very far distance.

Each step spanned an endless distance, and as it kept getting closer, the huge body surrounded by the original galaxy was also shrinking. Eventually, when that person appeared in the star field formed by the six stars, he had become like an ordinary person.

A golden robe covered the majestic body, and the eyes were deep, as if they could see through the long river of time. There was not a single breath emanating from his body, just like a mortal.

However, when he appeared in this star field, those powerhouses who were originally on the surface of the planet rushed towards this place one after another.

One by one, even if he tried his best to restrain his breath, he couldn't completely hide the power that was enough to shake the stars, but in front of the middle-aged man in the golden robe, he looked extremely respectful.

Rushing into the void, everyone was busy bending down and saluting the middle-aged man in the golden robe, and his mouth kept claiming that "seniors" were more than enough.

"Needless to say, this time the time for the Little Heavens Trial should be almost up, and those little guys should also come out!" After his indifferent gaze swept around him, the middle-aged man in the golden robe said lightly.

Hearing his words, the people around him were stunned for a moment, and then quickly nodded yes!

Whew~~~Whew~~

At the same time that everyone nodded, a black hole vortex the size of a foot appeared out of thin air half a star field away from everyone, and all kinds of energy in the void suddenly swarmed away, and even the space was swallowed up by the black hole vortex like flowing water under the terrifying attraction.

"Hmph!" A soft snort was like thunder above the nine heavens, and the star field composed of the six stars instantly stabilized, and then the golden-robed middle-aged man directly stepped out and appeared next to the black hole vortex.

He was standing next to the black hole, but the attraction that the void couldn't bear was that it couldn't shake the golden-robed middle-aged man in the slightest. The corners of his clothes didn't even swing, and he was quietly looking at the black hole whirlpool in front of him.

"Hey, old man, why are you here?"