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.