The so-called spiritual separation war is that each side splits a trace of soul and enters the magic spirit tablet to fight.

Even if one of them is killed completely, he will not be hurt. At most, he needs to recuperate for several days afterwards.

Yang lie had been in Baijie mountain and taixuanxian mansion, and had been exposed to this kind of competition. In the competition with the king of swords, the former understood Wufeng sword Scripture. The latter is in the contest with the sword immortal, which has greatly improved the sword meaning.

Therefore, he is no stranger to this way of fighting.

"Hum! Don't you use the lack of cultivation as an excuse? Is it fair that your spiritual body can also possess six levels of cultivation in the realm of the king if you fight against each other in the magic spirit stele of the ancestral land? " I heard the arrow and said it again.

After entering the magic spirit tablet, you can adjust your accomplishments according to your needs. If the level of the magic tablet is high enough, it can even give the warrior the power of fairyland!

The magic spirit stele in the ancestral land is precisely this kind of high-level existence.

In fact, this is also a kind of ancestral land resources. After entering the magic spirit monument, the talents can experience the power of higher level and have a clearer understanding of the future cultivation road.

"Yang lie."

Yang Jiezi frowned slightly. She always felt that there was a trap in the proposal of hearing the arrow. But no matter how she thought, she couldn't find the flaw.

According to the way he said in the duel, Yang lie at most lost some soul power. After the event, he could make up for it by taking big medicine or taking a rest.

But if you win, it's too good.

"How about it? As long as you promise, I will immediately deposit all the ancestral sites, and the price you have to pay is only fifty ancestral sites! "

Hearing the arrow in his eyes, the general said, "you are not the so-called ancestor monument genius. Can you not even dare to accept this?"

Yang lie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought of the number of ancestor spots that heard people's arrows in the previous Zudian ranking list --

220!

If you can win this contest, the number of ancestral points will rise to 270.

Even if the power of Jieshen zhuanyuan array is increased to ten times, it can be used continuously for five days.

So, without hesitation, he nodded and agreed, "OK!"

....

"This fool."

On a mountain in the distance, a graceful figure stamped her feet with hatred. She had a pair of sword eyebrows, which was the granddaughter of the patriarch, Yang Yue.

From the beginning to the end, she kept an eye on the changes of the mission cliff.

When hearing Renjian's suggestion of spiritual separation, she intends to stop Yang lie. But think of the last time by that hateful boy a knee hit in the abdomen experience, in the heart some anger difficult to calm.

Because the hesitation delayed for a moment, the situation on the field has settled down.

"Forget it, it should be a lesson, so that he will not be arrogant if he has some small strength, and will not put my talent in the eyes of Yang family!"

Yang Yue murmured to himself, biting his lips, "it's a big deal that there's a suitable purple gold level task. I'll take this guy with me. When the time comes, the Zudian reward points him half, which is enough to make up for his loss."

....

Dragon snake terrace.

This is a place where the location disciples fight and settle disputes.

It is located in the middle of three peaks, each of which is 888 feet high, not more than an inch, as if it had been measured perfectly.

The surface of the mountain is as smooth as jade, without any trace of weeds and trees. After careful inspection, hidden under the brown mountain skin, a golden array pattern emerges.

These array patterns are like living creatures swimming endlessly, and the surging golden light spews out from the mountains.

Those lights are constantly superimposed to form a golden fighting platform like substance in the air. This table is more than ten miles in length and breadth. It has a kind of powerful implication that the sky is breaking and the earth is indestructible.

On the top of the fighting platform, a magic spirit stele with a width of ten feet and a height of one foot and six feet is suspended quietly. It is said that it was made by the ancestors of the Yang family in the past. Even in the ancestral land, there is only one tablet!

Only with this magic tablet can the spirit of the warrior be separated and possess the power of land gods. However, if you want to experience such effects, the cost is not small, each consumption is enough 100 Zudian!

"Boy, I want to make you look good and clear, the difference between Python Jiao and real dragon!" The corner of the arrow's mouth outlined a cold smile, obviously because the plot was successful and in a good mood.

"Well."

Yang lie gently nods, a pair of kind and comforting appearance, "hope you recognize the reality, won't be too desperate. It should be noted that there is not only practice in life, but also poetry and distant thoughts. "

"Poof!"

What is "not too desperate"? What is "life not only has practice, but also poetry and distant thoughts"?

People are obviously comparing themselves with the real dragon. How can they completely change their taste in your mouth?Looking at the arrow's face, even a disciple of his own surname can't help but sympathize with this genius, who is the fourth in the list of ancestral sites --

when it comes to bickering, the gap between him and that young man is not so big.

"When I trample you under my feet, I hope your mouth can be so sharp!"

After hearing the arrow, he almost broke through the anger in the sky. He stamped his right foot and rushed forward into the magic tablet in the sky.

"Alas, the weak are full of fantasies. It's a pity." Yang lie shook his head and sighed again. Fortunately, he didn't hear the arrow. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be angry and run away.

Later, Yang lie's body swayed slightly and entered into it.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the magic tablet trembled slightly, and the surface light rose. In the dense transpiration, the two figures were quickly ejected and landed on the dragon snake platform.

Naturally, these two people are Wen Renjian and Yang lie.

The strong breath of boundary force surrounds their whole body. Even if they stand still, their breath seems to affect the surrounding space, making a layer of fragmentation between the heaven and the earth -

the six levels of the realm King realm!

There is no doubt that the magic tablet has raised Yang lie's spiritual power to this level.

"Well."

Yang lie stood on the dragon snake stage, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly, showing a trace of hesitation.

At this time, the boundary energy around his body can flow around spontaneously without being stimulated, making it full of the breath of illusory life and death within a few miles.

At a glance, his momentum is extremely amazing. It seems that the space around him can be easily broken down by his thoughts!

However, Yang lie is clear in his mind: this kind of power is only appearance, the truth of the fact is that he can't control this surge of boundary force!

"Ha ha! Do you understand? Even if your spiritual incarnation can possess the six powers of the realm King realm, your cultivation and perception can not meet the requirements, and there is no way to use them. "

Hearing the arrow's face full of undisguised complacency, he mocked, "but I'm different! I'm a six strong man myself, and the use of these forces is just like a finger in the arm, and there is no obstacle in any way. "

Although it was a spiritual duel, their voices were clearly heard from the dragon snake platform. The onlookers could hear clearly.

Yang Mustard's face changed: "trouble!"

She finally understood where the uneasiness in her heart came from. Of course, the magic spirit tablet can forcibly enhance the power of spiritual separation, but whether this power can be effectively used depends on the cultivation of the Buddha.

At the moment, the six power of the kingdom is like a sword, but Yang lie only has the power of baby boy. How can it be driven?

This competition is still a fair one!

"You are deceiving Yang Xiaoyue's face flushed with anger.

North Hill absolutely arrogant smile, the color of mockery on the face does not conceal: "oneself is stupid, also blame who?"

Yang Xiaoyue still wanted to say more, but Beiqiu Jue's eyes suddenly turned sharp and covered him fiercely: "Yang Xiaoyue! The essence of this world is that the weak eat the strong. If you want to survive, you should not only have the strength of the strong, but also have the mind of the strong! The boy was blinded by the ancestor of gambling and couldn't see through the gamble, which showed that he was not suitable for the world of martial arts! It's better to let him out as soon as possible, so as not to waste precious ancestral land resources. "

Oppressed by his forceful breath, Yang Xiaoyue struggled to blush, but could not refute a word.

Yang mustard seed hums a, blocked her in the back: "the duel has not yet started, you this time said some early."

"Yang mustard, I didn't expect you to be so naive! In the face of such a clear situation, do you think that young man can turn the sky? " Beiqiu jueyianran said with a smile.

At this time, the duel finally began -

"boom!"

After hearing the arrow, a fishbone like arrow flew through the air and stabbed Yang lie's heart: "take me first, fish bone arrow!"

Yang lie's eyebrows are tightly twisted, and the expression on his face is like wandering in another world. When the fishbone arrow approached and the tearing force came, he suddenly woke up and split his right palm out.

A heavy and heavy breath of Kendo gushed out. He used his palm to make the sword, and the heavy and blunt sword moves were displayed.

"Zheng!"

When the flying fish bone arrow touches the sword Qi, it suddenly disappears into the air. Almost at the same time, Yang lie's back came a rapid whistling sound, and the fishbone arrow suddenly appeared behind him, stabbing at his left heart.

"Well."

Yang lie's sense of the sea is like a calm lake, which clearly reflects everything around him. At the critical moment, he moved his right foot slightly and avoided the fishbone arrow.

Then, with a heavy grip on his left hand, he held the arrow in his palm. The fish bone arrow did not wait for his hand to be clenched. It quivered like a slippery loach and disappeared without a sound.

"What's going on?"A confused voice sounded in Yang lie's heart. He vaguely had a strong premonition. He seemed to have realized something terrible.

However, there is always a layer of window paper between the truth and it is difficult to pierce.

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