Tianxingyuanji

Chapter 1949 War Resurrection Fourteen Swaps
Arriving at the place where the two races invited to fight, Yi Tian found that neither side had won, but the situation in front of them was not optimistic. Lingxiu had already lost four games and tied one game.Even if the next two games were all victories, it was just the result of a draw.

There are two huge black light balls floating in the sky in the distance in front of him. According to Zheng Tingyun, they are the Forbidden Spirit Space.Only those inside can cast spells to break it, and outsiders cannot peep into the situation inside.

At this time, Qing Lianyun was still in a hard fight, and Yi Tian was also secretly worried, thinking that the magic cultivator she was facing should be not bad in strength, and most likely the magic cultivator would have the upper hand in such a situation.

After quietly asking through voice transmission, I only heard Zheng Tingyun reply: "Right now, Junior Sister and Mistress Anming are fighting in the Forbidden Spirit Space, but I don't know what's going on inside, so I need to wait patiently."

While speaking, there was a flash of spiritual light in the forbidden spirit space on one side, and first a demon rogue cultivator flew out of it.There were several bloodstains on his body, and dark red blood continuously overflowed from the wound.

Yi Tian's sharp eyes immediately saw that this was the trace left by Fei Yu Jianzong's swordsmanship, and there was a light in Shaoqing's inner circle, and then flew back and landed beside Zheng Tingyun.

When the halo faded to reveal Sheng Zhuangxiong's true self, he was cursing and said: "These demon bastards have used secret techniques to stimulate their potential, and their strength has improved a lot. If it weren't for the old man who has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, he would still be a little under the box. Things, I'm afraid it's really dangerous today."

The spiritual pressure fluctuations on his body also dropped rapidly between the words. It seems that Sheng Zhuangxiong is also overdrawn with too much spiritual power and urgently needs to make up for it.

After hearing this, Zheng Tingyun wanted to comfort him, and then asked him to step aside to recover his spiritual power for the time being.Although they won the next game, they still only won three rounds at present. Only by hoping that Qing Lianyun can win the last round can the score be evened, otherwise this time it will be a complete loss.

After looking at the demon camps thirty miles away, Zheng Tingyun found that the opponent's morale didn't seem to be hit too much even if they lost a round.The one who fought Sheng Zhuangxiong was an early-stage monk, and being able to persevere to such an extent to force Sheng Zhuangxiong to use the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box shows how strong the potential aroused by the secret techniques they used.

At this point, Zheng Tingyun also looked at the last forbidden spirit space in the distance, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.Her lips moved and she asked softly, "You Daoist Yi, why did you come in such a hurry this time? Is there a change in the headquarters of the Spiritual Cultivation Alliance?"

"Some Xiaoxiao wanted to sneak attack the headquarters, but I sent them away," Yi Tian replied lightly.

"Thank you so much for your help, Fellow Daoist," Zheng Tingyun replied politely.

"It doesn't matter, the three factions of the spirit world are connected with each other, I just did what I should do," Yi Tian continued with a sinking tone: "I heard that the ghosts of the underworld are commonly used in this magic cultivation. Biluo spring water, this thing can stimulate the potential of monks, I think that this is what forced Daoist Sheng to resort to the last trick."

Zheng Tingyun's eyes lit up, since Yi Tian said it, there must be a basis.Then he hastily asked: "You Daoist Yi, do you have any real evidence?"

"I have a bottle of Biluo spring water in my hand, which can be used as physical evidence. As for the aftereffects of taking this thing, it is also obvious. At that time, you can check it out by looking at the demon monks who shot it," Yi Tian said, and quietly took out the bottle The jade bottle was placed on the ground not far in front of him by teleportation.

Having an extra jade bottle out of thin air will naturally attract the attention of interested people. Fortunately, at this time, everyone's attention is focused on the last forbidden spirit space.Zheng Tingyun hastily sent a voice transmission to let his disciples hurry up to take the jade bottle.

I saw a disciple of Taiqing Pavilion's distraction stage come forward and didn't notice Yi Tian's existence. He went directly to the jade bottle on the ground and returned.

After Zheng Tingyun took the jade bottle, he lifted the lid and inspected it carefully with his spiritual sense, after which a thoughtful look appeared on his face, and then he said via voice transmission: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yi, for providing such strong evidence in time. I have a good plan to deal with the crisis in front of me, and I just need to wait for Lianyun to come out and take the opportunity to launch trouble."

"I'm afraid that Lianyun will be in a hard fight inside, so I'll try to sneak in and help him," Yi Tian said suddenly.

"How can it be done like this?" Zheng Tingyun frowned slightly when she heard the words, "It's just that the elf space is airtight, and even casual monks can't break it outside. And if Fellow Daoist Yi forcibly makes a move, I'm afraid it will recruit people." At that time, the story will fall into the Taiqing Pavilion in the unrighteous forbidden area."

Yi Tian sneered and said: "Zheng Daoyou is serious. Since I am willing to make a move, I must have thought of a way. It's just that asking fellow Daoist to help me is indispensable. So far, Yi can be regarded as a favor to you."

"Yi Daoyou is serious. It is natural for everyone to help each other. Besides, you can find such strong evidence this time. It should be because I owe you a favor." Zheng Tingyun said: "I don't know what to do How about helping?"

"If you want to sneak into it silently, you must use the space secret magic power of Taiqing Pavilion. I left a 'flying thunder mark' on Lianyun's body, which can be used as a coordinate traction for space exchange," Yi Tian explained : "It's just that it's inconvenient for Lianyun to appear here suddenly after switching positions, so I can only cast spells in the space I opened up. Please put up a defensive cover to attract everyone's attention and isolate me from the other party's exploration. It’s good to act.”

So Zheng Tingyun nodded, then stretched out her hand to sacrifice a half-foot-sized brocade handkerchief, and then gently lifted it up to cover everyone around it.Suddenly, a burst of spiritual pressure fluctuations flashed, and then a white film of light appeared around the mountain.

Taking advantage of Zheng Tingyun's shot, Yi Tian opened up an independent space in the distance and got in.When he came to Neizhong, his hands quickly formed seals on his chest, and suddenly a white gate of light appeared, and then the spiritual light all over his body appeared, and he flew into the gate of light in an instant.At the same time, a cyan aura escaped from the light gate to where he was before, and within the aura was Qing Lianyun himself.

It's just that her hair is in a mess now, and her hands holding swords are trembling after a few words of pressure fluctuations on her body.

In the end, a sentence came from inside the Guangmen: "Lianyun, please reply quickly, wait for me to make a move to settle with this Mistress of the Night."

At this time, Yi Tian's figure suddenly appeared on the pale battlefield in the Forbidden Spirit Space.Anming in front of him was stunned and immediately shouted: "Why are you, I didn't expect spiritual practice to be deceitful."

"Mistress Anming, you are really brave enough to take the spring water of the record to deal with my Taoist companion," Yi Tian shouted coldly, and at the same time locked it with his spiritual sense.After looking at it, I found that the fluctuation of spiritual pressure on Anming's body has reached the level of the middle stage of fusion, but it is not very stable, as if it will fall anytime and anywhere.

(End of this chapter)