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The angry swordsman in white was tricked by a little guy again and again.

The most disgusting thing is that he actually believed it.

How could he, a saint, endure this?

He wanted to destroy this guy's Dantian and make him lose all hope.

When the time comes, after I torture him properly, he won't believe that this guy won't tell me the technique.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a suction force.

The suction force seemed to come from the other party's Dantian.

"Humph, I still want to fight stubbornly!"

The saint in white snorted angrily, and the strength in his hand became a little stronger.

Suddenly, he felt an extremely powerful suction force, and then his vision went dark.

What happened?

However, after a brief pause, he discovered that he was in a deep void.

The only light was a few burning torches surrounding it.

"Huh?"

The sword master in white was a little strange, how did he get to this place?

And what is this dark place?

"You brat, you have so many tricks up your sleeve. Do you think you can trap me in such a useless place? Open it to me!"

The sword master in white shouted lowly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light. He finally saw the structure of this space clearly.

However, he found that he seemed to be trapped in some container.

How come this kid has this thing in his Dantian?

Before he could react, flames suddenly fell down.

The next moment, his expression changed.

Because these flames were just like the flames in that kid's mind. The most terrifying thing was that he couldn't bear it.

"Ah! Let me out!"

Yang Feiyu let out a miserable howl, his whole body was covered in fire, and the long sword in his hand struck straight at the edge of Fentian Furnace.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was not even a single crack in the inner wall of Fentian Furnace.

Xia Yu was lying on the ground, covered in blood.

But, he laughed!

This sword master actually took the initiative to die!

If the most powerful thing on his body is said to be, it must be the Burning Sky Furnace.

His original idea was to find a way to trick him into going to the Fentian Furnace and use the Fentian Furnace to kill him.

However, I didn't expect that the white-robed swordsman would actively seek death.

Want to destroy his Dantian?

Isn’t it just what he wants!

Sure enough, if you don’t seek death, you won’t die!

Feeling the vibration in his Dantian, Xia Yu was in a good mood.

He coughed several times and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

Now, he just needs to wait quietly. When the Burning Sky Furnace refines the Sword Master in White, the benefits will come to him.

It must be very simple to refine a saint in the Fentian Furnace that can even refine the ancestral dragon.

A quarter of an hour later, Fentian Furnace stopped shaking.

Suddenly, blood rained down from the sky.

Blood rains!

A sound like weeping wind suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

At the same time, there were sounds of sorrow and joy, echoing between heaven and earth.

A shadow that penetrates the great avenue of heaven and earth slowly falls from the void...

The scene was like the sky falling and the earth falling.

Behind a large mountain, a white-haired figure rose into the sky, looking at the sky with a confused expression.

"A saint has fallen? How is it possible? There are only a few saints in our Eastern China."

At the same time, old figures appeared in several famous mountains and swamps, looking at the sky with horrified expressions and muttering to themselves.

As for the major sects in the Eastern China, countless figures looked at the sky with shock on their faces.

What happened that caused a sudden change in the world?

Even many sect elders and sect leaders didn't know what happened.

Some old monsters who could not come out of seclusion came out one after another and looked at the sky.

"It seems... it seems like there is a scene of a saint falling, but how could a saint fall in the Eastern China?"

Middle-earth China, Liu family...

In a majestic and vast hall, countless immortal lamps are lit.

Suddenly, a light suddenly exploded and the light went out.

An old man who was taking a nap sitting at the door of the hall was suddenly startled.

The next moment, he swayed and appeared in an elegant courtyard.

"Master, Yang Feiyu's lamp of immortality has gone out!"

"Yang Feiyu? Enshrined by the Sword Master? How could he die?"

"I don't know."

"Someone, let's check..."

"Yes, head of the family." In a hidden corner, someone agreed and then disappeared.

At this moment, an extremely powerful and pure spiritual energy suddenly rushed out from Fentian Furnace.

Xia Yu's whole body suddenly trembled, followed immediately by the sound of bones rubbing all over his body.

Almost in an instant, Xia Yu's injuries all over his body were completely recovered.

Not only that, but more pure spiritual energy rushed into the small world.

This spiritual energy is really too huge.

In the blink of an eye, a small world was activated.

Immediately afterwards, the second small world was activated.

Dragon roars surged through Xia Yu's body.

Xia Yu is smiling and making a lot of money.

In this moment, more than a dozen small worlds were activated. With more than half of the essence of a saint, I wonder how many small worlds will be activated?

Xia Yu is looking forward to it!

However, the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

In the Burning Sky Furnace, a sword intent suddenly appeared.

The sword intent was extremely powerful and rushed out of Xia Yu's body in an instant.

In an instant, Xia Yu's body split open.

Xia Yu was stunned, how could he still have sword intention?

Not only that, the sword intent rushed directly into Xia Yu's consciousness space.

For a time, the sword intent was everywhere in the space of consciousness.

Even the shadow of the avenue above his head was cut apart.

"pain!"

Xia Yu groaned miserably, bleeding from all his orifices.

That look was extremely miserable.

"Hurry up and absorb it. It is the sword intention of a saint. This is another ability of my Burning Sky Furnace. It can not only swallow the opponent's spiritual energy, but also his Dao Fruit."

Fentian Furnace didn't care about Xia Yu's condition at all, but proudly sent out a message.

How could Xia Yu have the strength to deal with him at this moment?

The sword intention forcibly rushed into his consciousness space and moved freely, which meant that he wanted to forcibly absorb this sword intention.

However, is it so easy to absorb the sword intent of a saint?

At this moment, the Light Sword rushed out and swallowed the sword intent directly.

Xia Yu was stunned and forgot about the flowing light sword.

This sword intention temporarily hurt him.

However, for the Light Sword, it is the best supplement.

The next moment, everything was calm in the space of consciousness.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Fentian Furnace sent another message.

Before Xia Yu could react, countless sword intentions suddenly appeared.

Although these sword intentions are not as powerful as the first sword intention, they are messy.

Some sword intentions are like burning flames.

Some sword intentions are like ice.

Some sword intentions come and go like the wind.

Some sword intentions are like thunder.

Xia Yu didn't even know how much sword intent rushed into his conscious space in an instant.

At this moment, Xia Yu felt like his head was going to explode.

Moreover, Xia Yu also discovered that these sword spirits seemed to have a little shadow on them.

These shadows are quickly merging together.

Once merged, the sword intent with attributes becomes more powerful and can run wild in the mind.

The flowing light sword that had swallowed up the first sword intent was now floating in a corner, its whole body trembling.

Not far away, Tang Wanqing clutched her chest and stared blankly at the sky, extremely shocked.

Yang Feiyu is dead!

Did Xia Yu die because he was injured?

How is this possible?

Then, she was surprised to find that Xia Yu's body was filled with sword intent.

Not only that, above his head, the shadow of the avenue was slowly appearing.


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