When he arrived at the place where the two tribes invited him to fight, Yi Tian found that the winner and defeat of both sides had not been decided, but the situation in front of him was not optimistic. The spiritual cultivation side had already lost four games and draws one. Even if the next two games were completely won, it would be a draw.

There were two huge black light balls floating in the sky in front of me. According to Zheng Tingyun, it was the forbidden spirit space. Only those inside could break it by casting spells, while people from the outside could not see the inner situation.

At this time, Qing Lianyun was still in a tough battle. Yi Tian was also secretly worried, thinking that the demon cultivator she was facing should have a good strength, and that if she could fight in such a situation, it would probably be the demon cultivator who would have the upper hand.

After quietly sending a message, Zheng Tingyun only heard reply: "Now my junior sister is fighting with the night mistress An Ming in the forbidden spirit space. I just don't know the situation inside, so I still need to wait patiently."

As he was speaking, a spiritual light flashed in the forbidden spirit space on one side, and a demon cultivator flew out. There were several blood marks on his body, and dark red blood kept overflowing from the wound.

Yi Tian immediately saw that this was the trace left by the sword technique of the Feiyu Sword Sect. A light of escape from Shaoqing flew back and fell to Zheng Tingyun.

When the halo faded and appeared Sheng Zhuangxiong's original deity, he cursed and said, "These demon clans used secret techniques to stimulate their potential, and their strength increased a lot. If I hadn't been immersed in swordsmanship for many years and had some stuff under my chest, I'm afraid today would be really dangerous."

The spiritual pressure fluctuations on his body fell rapidly between words. It seems that Sheng Zhuangxiong was overdrawing his spiritual power and needed to make up for it carefully.

After hearing this, Zheng Tingyun wanted to comfort her life, and then asked him to retreat aside and regain his spiritual power for the time being. Although he won one game, he still only won three games at the moment. He only hopes that Qing Lianyun can win the last game to equalize the score, otherwise he will lose this time.

After looking at the demon camps thirty miles away, Zheng Tingyun found that even if the opponent lost a game, his morale did not seem to be much hit. The one who fought with Sheng Zhuangxiong was a cultivator in the early stage of the fusion. The ability to persist to this extent forced Sheng Zhuangxiong to use his kung fu at the bottom of the box shows how strong the potential stimulated by the secret technique they used was.

At this point, Zheng Tingyun also looked at the last forbidden spirit space in the distance and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes. Her lips moved and asked softly: "Why did Fellow Daoist Yi come here in a hurry this time? Is there a change in the headquarters of the Spiritual Cultivation Alliance?"

"I sent some little kids to sneak attack the headquarters, but I took it away," Yi Tian replied lightly.

"Thank you so much for your help, fellow Taoist," Zheng Tingyun replied politely.

"It's okay, the three sects in the spiritual world are all in one's spirit. I've done something I should do," Yi Tian said with a deep tone and continued: "I heard that the blue spring water of the Yellow Spring Realm is generally used in the demon cultivators this time. This thing can stimulate the potential of monks. I think that it was because of this that Fellow Daoist Sheng had to use his last trick."

Zheng Tingyun's eyes lit up. Since Yi Tian said it, there must be a basis. Then he hurriedly asked: "Does Fellow Daoist Yi have real evidence?"

"I have a bottle of blue spring water on my hand, which can be used as physical evidence. The sequelae of taking this thing is also obvious. At that time, you can just look at the demon monks who took action and you can check it out." After Yi Tian said that, he quietly took out the jade bottle and placed it on the ground not far away in front of him.

An extra jade bottle out of thin air will naturally attract the attention of those who are interested. Fortunately, everyone's attention is focused on the last forbidden spirit space at this time. Zheng Tingyun hurriedly sent a message to his disciples to hurry up and get the jade bottle.

I saw a disciple from the Taiqing Pavilion's God-Split Stage who came up and didn't notice Yi Tian's existence. He went directly to the jade bottle on the ground and returned.

Zheng Tingyun took the jade bottle and lifted the lid. He carefully checked it with his divine thoughts. After a thoughtful look appeared on his face, he then sent a voice message: "Thank you for providing such powerful evidence in time this time. I already have good plans to deal with the crisis in front of me. I can take the opportunity to attack just when Lianyun comes out."

"I'm afraid Lianyun will fall into a hard battle inside, so I can't help but try to get in and help her," Yi Tian suddenly spoke.

"How can this be done?" Zheng Tingyun frowned slightly when she heard this, "Just saying that this elf space is airtight and other cultivators cannot break it outside. If fellow Taoist Yi forcefully takes action, he will probably attract people to talk to him. Then he will be trapped in the unrighteous forbidden area of ​​Taiqing Pavilion."

Yi Tian sneered, "Fellow Daoist Zheng is so serious. Since I am willing to take action, I naturally thought of a solution. But I can't help you. At this point, Yi has presented you with a favor."

"Fellow Daoist Yi is so serious. It was originally natural for everyone to help each other. Besides, this time you can find such strong evidence that I owe you a favor," Zheng Tingyun said: "I don't know how to help me?"

"If you want to sneak in quietly, you must use the space secret magic power of Taiqing Pavilion. I left a 'Flying Thunder Seal' on Lianyun, which can be used as a coordinate traction for space exchange," Yi Tian explained: "It is naturally inconvenient for Lianyun to suddenly appear here after changing positions, so it can only cast spells in the space I opened. Please ask fellow Taoists to sacrifice the defense cover to attract everyone's attention and investigate it from the absolute side. I can only act."

It turned out that Zheng Tingyun nodded and stretched out his hand to sacrifice a half-foot-sized brocade handkerchief, then gently lifted up and covered everyone around him. Suddenly, a wave of spiritual pressure flashed and a white light film appeared around the mountain.

Yi Tian took advantage of the moment Zheng Tingyun took action and opened the independently opened space in the distance and drilled in. After coming to the middle of the body, he quickly formed seals on his chest with his hands. Suddenly, a white light gate appeared. Then, the light of the whole body appeared and flew into the light gate. At the same time, a blue spiritual light escaped from the light gate to where he was before. Among the light was Qing Lianyun.

But now her hair is messy, and her body is fluctuating with spiritual pressure, which bullies her pair of sword-holding hands trembles, obviously she looks overdrafted under hard support.

Finally, a sentence came from the light gate and said, "Lianyun, please reply well, wait for me to make a close with this Dark Night Miss Mother."

At this time, Yi Tian's figure suddenly appeared on a pale battlefield in the forbidden spirit space. An Ming in front of him was stunned and shouted: "Why are you? I didn't expect that spiritual cultivation would also make a fraud."
Chapter completed!