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?"