In the face of the attack of the Qualitative Cong and the Tiger Demon, the attention of the two Imperial Spirit Sect cultivators was not on the two of them, but on Long Ji and Yijian curiously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Long Jihe and a sword, combined with Dao energy and sword intent, consumed the power contained in the "Slave Spirit Blood Channel", and gradually consumed it.

This scene was completely watched by the two of them, and the "Slave Spirit Blood Introduction" was actually blocked by two young disciples of the Law Refining Realm?

Then they felt a strange aura, a wave similar to the supernatural power, but more powerful than the supernatural power.

"Dao Neng, a genius cultivator of the Sword Sect?"

The two of them looked at each other and made up their minds not to let the two leave alive.

On the other side, the three senior brothers of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and the wolf demon were under the control of the cultivators of the Imperial Spirit Sect, blocking the two of them and fighting with the two of them.

The two of them hated so much that they almost gritted their teeth, and they didn't dare to shoot too hard, and they were pinned.

The remaining eight cultivators, casting Dharma protectors, formed a huge shield, firmly protecting the two of them inside.

The fierce beasts roared and slapped, and the Dharma protectors roared and roared, causing layers of ripples, but they could never break through the mana-driven protectors of the Divine Realm, and some of the fierce beasts turned their attention to the quality cong and the tiger demon.

"Roar!"

The fierce beasts roared in unison, and more than a dozen fierce beasts pounced on the two of them.

The two were attacked on both sides, and they became more and more embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Long Ji, the senior brothers have been hit hard, and the situation is very bad, what should we do?"

In the field, Yijian said anxiously.

Long Ji said indifferently: "What are you afraid of, Senior Brother Zhen Cong is not dead yet, let's take care of everything in front of us!"

The breeze floated, and the two of them gave way to the attack of the beast.

"Senior Brother Yijian, do you know what Senior Brother said about 'Slave Spirit Blood Introduction'?"

"Yes, this method is recorded in the sect classics, and it can control all living beings. There was once a senior of the Imperial Spirit Sect who used this method to control a small realm, and committed something that was angry and resentful, and it was listed as a forbidden method and was not allowed to use ......"

"I see......"

Long Ji firmly remembered the name "Slave Spirit Blood Channel".

"Fortunately, the domain of Senior Brother Long Ji is strong, and the power of the spell has been consumed, otherwise we will be unlucky......" Yi Jian had palpitations.

The others were expressionless like dolls, which made him feel a chill in his heart.

"Senior Brother Yijian, now, we can only defeat these fierce beasts, through experience, as long as we pass the experience, we can meet Lord Oneiroi, although it may not be true, don't you want to try?"

Long Ji's words were full of demagogy.

With a sword and a fierce spirit, he immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Long Ji, what you said is right, the most important thing we should do now is to kill all these fierce beasts and pass the experience!"

The sword qi rushed into the punishment, and a sword jumped out of the field and rushed into the group of fierce beasts.

Seeing a sword like this, Long Ji laughed, put away the field, and the sword light in his hand was even worse, and followed the sword into the herd of beasts.

There was a slight gap between the beast's movements, and he passed through it, and the sword light left deep blood marks on the beast's body.

Long Ji's battle has a wanton attitude, he enjoys the state of the battle very much, the look on his face is very intoxicated, and even closes his eyes, relying on the judgment of the wind, dodging the fierce beast, and attacking.

It's like soaring in the wind.

With a sword in his heart, Long Ji's current state was the same as when the "goddess's bath bucket" used his Dao energy, and when the two of them swam together in the sea of fog, there was a feeling of "freedom".

"Freedom?"

Yijian was a little puzzled: "Why does Senior Brother Long Ji give me such a feeling?

The wind swept through Long Ji's sideburns, raised Long Ji's long hair, and Long Ji's expression became more and more intoxicated.

"Senior Brother Yijian, do you know what true 'freedom' is in the eyes of our divine beasts?"

Long Ji closed his eyes, and everyone became clearer and clearer in his perception, and he felt a sword puzzled heart, and said with a smile.

A sword dodged the attack of a fierce beast, and the beast's huge arms hung a gust of wind, bringing his robes.

A sword said: "I don't know, I hope my junior brother will tell me, that voice ...... I always feel that its problems have other meanings......"

"In the eyes of our divine beasts...... At least in the eyes of our people, the so-called 'freedom' means to be unfettered, to do as you like, to be fearless, and to do whatever you want. If you can understand this, you may understand the words 'Heaven is like a strict father', and you will be qualified to recognize 'Heaven' as 'Father'...... Do you understand?"

Long Ji's tone was ethereal, as if the voice of an ancient creature came from high in the clouds, imparting the ancient truth that was truly close to the Heavenly Dao!

"The divine beast said 'the sky is like a strict father', do you want to feel it like this?"

Yijian seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand anything, and he was a little distracted.

"Roaring ......"

The moment the sword came out of his mind, the three heads seized the opportunity, and the fierce beast roared, and six huge claws slapped towards him, bringing a violent hurricane.

A sword suddenly woke up, instinctively dodged, and the punishment left a deep trace on the body of the fierce beast.

With the movement of the sword, the wind passed through his body, and this feeling was like the feeling of the wind rushing towards him when he was flying against the wind.

The picture of the two of them flying in the sea of fog quickly flashed in his mind, and a sword seemed to have an understanding, but he couldn't say anything.

The fierce beast swooped down unrelentingly, and the strong wind blew in the face.

"Be fearless, do whatever you want"!

Looking at Long Ji's expression of enjoyment, Yijian found that he really understood something.

"The freedom that Senior Brother Long Ji said is to be fearless, and in the face of difficulties, it is only a game, enjoy it, and be happy in it......"

In this moment, Yijian had his own understanding of Long Ji's words.

The fierce beast attacked fiercely, but the sword laughed, and used his body to swim between the cracks of the fierce beast's attack.

Gradually, a sword was forced to the edge of the cliff, and the scorching breath couldn't help but make people tremble, but a sword was not afraid, and narrowly avoided the attack of the fierce beast, but a fierce beast couldn't control its body and fell off the cliff by itself.

"Well done!"

Long Ji admired in his heart, and said secretly: "Although Senior Brother Yijian is a mortal, he can understand the heart of a divine beast. He's right, Senior Brother Yijian is indeed a destined partner!"

A sword travels a wall several feet wide, with the difficulty of a mortal walking a tightrope in the air.

Yijian couldn't help but crack his mouth and smile, he had never experienced the feeling of the wind blowing on his cheeks in battle, and today he found that this feeling was particularly good.

"I think I've been in love with it ever since!"

This kind of freshness seems to have only been experienced when he first learned to fly, and today he experienced it again, and he felt a deep feeling of the sword.

Unbeknownst to all of them, all their actions, and even all their thoughts and understandings, were perceived by a somewhat intelligent being, like a cloud of mist.

The place where the living beings are located is strange, and all kinds of light are refracted from above, like the bottom of a deep pool.

Its voice was ethereal and unwavering, and it was the same voice that had spoken to everyone earlier.

"These two juniors in the Law Refining Realm ...... The heart is qualified, hahaha...... Good seedling, hurry up and report to Oneiroi-sama, there are two seedlings who know how to be 'free', enjoy fighting, and are fearless......"

The air in front of the mist distorts and reflects an image that faithfully reflects the actions of the crowd.

It was talking to itself and seemed very happy.

As it spoke, a handsome-looking man suddenly appeared.

This man is the humanoid spirit of mist that once appeared and ordered the spirit of mist to attack Long Ji and the others.

"Oneiroi-sama has been gone for countless years, you stupid thing with no brains!"

"It's you, Mirage, why are you here instead of serving Oneiroi-sama?"

Misty scolded unceremoniously.

The man shook his head: "You stupid thing, I really don't know why the master created you, the master has disappeared for so many years, and you still insist on doing ...... here"

"Mirage, don't forget your duty......"

No matter what Mirage said, the fog couldn't listen to it, and scolded sharply.

With a wave of his hand, a wave of white gas poured out, enveloping the mist.

The wave of qi contracted, and the mist condensed into a crystal the size of a fingernail, which was grasped by the mirage in his hand.

"Fools! If they pass the training, won't they immediately enter the cultivation land of the adults? Now that the adults are gone, whoever enters will not get everything immediately? Where can it be so easy!

Good thing I'm always on the lookout, you idiot......"

Seeing the picture in the video, Mirage frowned and said, "Is it them? They didn't die......?" Forget it, send them away from the place of training first, the dojo opened inexplicably, the reason has not been found, and it needs to be explored again......"

Speaking of this, Mirage was a little confused: "Before the dojo opened, I seemed to feel the breath of an adult, but it was a plausible ......"

......

A place of experience.

The Mass Cong and the Tiger Demon were blocked, and after fighting for a while, they gave up.

Because the two of them directly burned everyone's golden pills, the longer the time dragged on, the greater the damage to them, and the two could only kill the fierce beast as soon as possible, so that the experience would end quickly.

"Boom ......"

Countless mist suddenly fell from the sky, engulfing everyone and the huge beast before everyone could react, the beast roared, and the figure gradually disappeared.

The mist lit up with a glimmer of light, and the crowd vanished.

Somewhere in the Land of the Divine Relic, far away from the spatial barrier, there was a large rushing river, the water of which was as sandy as the earthy yellow, and the wide river surface could not be seen at a glance.

The water vapor on the surface of the river is not generated, and the waves of hundreds of feet roar, and every detail can be seen clearly.

The banks of the river are flanked by high cliffs, which hang straight down as if they were chopped by knives and axes.

The top of the cliff is covered with sparse vegetation, and thousands of cultivators stand on the top of the cliff, contemplating the river below.

There are nearly a hundred cultivators in the Sword Sect here, and the leader is Jin Yang!

Jin Sheng is also among them, but only one of his doppelgangers.

Jin Sheng's doppelganger looks no different from a real person, perhaps because the doppelganger can't return to the basics, the oppressive momentum can't be suppressed, and the sword intent leaves traces on the ground.

Jin Yang bowed and said, "Elder, look here...... The terrain is peculiar, it is a big vein, and many people see wonders here......"

Wind Blade smiled: "The aura here is indeed different, you try it first, if it is really extraordinary, then let my body come over!"

"Yes!" (To be continued.) )