After ten years of mining, I have soared from the same spot!

Between the words, countless earth demon qi rose all around.

These earth demon qi are extremely rich, and they are very pure, obviously not the previous earth demon qi can be compared, and then these countless earth demon qi turned into a big hand under the control of the bronze mirror, ready to bind Ji Yang in place!

Ji Yang's body shook slightly, and the realm was slowly revealed.

At the same time as revealing the realm, his own momentum soared! Shaking the arm composed of the earth demon qi open!

"Hehe, what about the Jindan period?" "Hehe, what about

the Yuan Infant Period?"

Although the words were contemptuous, it can be seen that Ji Yang had the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage at a young age, which still made the bronze mirror a lot more serious.

At the same time, the aura of the earth demons around him intensified again

! With such a talent, he would definitely get it! Even if he lost Shou Yuan

! As long as he obtained this body, he might not be able to advance to the True Immortal and live with heaven and earth!

At this time, the entire room had turned into darkness, only a faint light flashed on the bronze mirror, and in the darkness, Ji Yang's figure had disappeared.

In an instant, a sword light burst through the air, smashing the darkness to pieces.

Where the sword light passed, a piece of daylight struck, dispersing all the demonic energy.

The sword aura did not stop, and it attacked straight towards the antique bronze mirror.

This is Ji Yang's current realm with all his strength!

Not to mention a monk of the same level, even if it is a monk who is two small realms higher than himself, Ji Yang is confident that he will defeat him.

However, when the sword qi slashed into the antique bronze mirror, in the bronze mirror, a black hand quietly stretched out, and then with a slight grip, Ji Yang's sword qi instantly disintegrated.

Seeing this, Ji Yang's expression was slightly condensed, but he was not too afraid.

If this antique bronze mirror is very strong, he must not have a chance to speak, and he will not have a chance to fight back.

As long as it's not a one-trick move, it's a five-five open!

"Boy, yes, very good

!" "But that's the end of it!" With

the appearance of the black arm, a new figure composed of Earth Demon Qi slowly drilled out of the bronze mirror.

Halfway through the drill, the figure finally squeezed out with a little force.

The black shadow condensed this time is not the illusory appearance of the previous one, but the form.

This is a middle-aged man with a domineering face, wearing armor, with a peculiar shape, and no indication can be seen in his black pupils, but there is no doubt that this person is the owner of the voice that has been hiding in the bronze mirror.

Ji Yang didn't say much, his heart moved

, and he began to mobilize the sword intent contained in his body! To deal with this person, he decided to make a special move

! At the same time, he was ready to sacrifice the sword intent that had been cultivated for the longest time!

This sword had been cultivated for almost four months, and it was already close to ten years of power.

Ji Yang didn't know how powerful the sword qi was, but this was definitely his strongest move.

If he can't win this move, he will have to think about running away.

He already felt that the formation around him was unstable, and besides, he still had a heart sword, he could find out the flaws in it, and use the other swords he cultivated to get out of trouble easily.

This is also the reason why Ji Yang is not in a hurry, behind him is the Hedao Sect, as long as he leaves this place, this antique bronze mirror will definitely not be able to run away.

"Wait!"

Just as Ji Yang had just sacrificed his sword intent, the black shadow on the opposite side stretched out his hand and motioned for Ji Yang to stop.

Ji Yang didn't mean much nonsense, and the sword qi in his whole body was even more powerful!

Even the formation that trapped this place had a slight fluctuation.

The middle-aged man composed of black shadows spoke again

: "As a senior, boy, you know some etiquette in the immortal cultivation realm, right? How can you become a high-level cultivator?"

"Cultivation doesn't have to rely on fists!"

Ji Yang didn't care, but the black shadow was a little flustered, and hurriedly said:

"Don't you know that your qualifications will be jealous of the heavens? At your age, you have such strength, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation must be extremely strong..."

Hearing this, Ji Yang stopped his movements.

He knew his qualifications, and although his life was not in danger at the moment, it was also very annoying.

And listening to the old antique in front of him who doesn't know how long he has lived, he seems to know some secrets that others don't know.

Seeing that Ji Yang stopped, the middle-aged man's eagerness was also much more restrained, and he continued:

"This kind of talent, born with the jealousy of the Heavenly Dao, cultivates for a thousand miles a day, it seems that this is true.

"No! I'm all on my own, and it has nothing to do with talent.

Ji Yang said.

The middle-aged man didn't argue with Ji Yang, but said lightly:

"Although you have excellent talent and extremely fast cultivation speed, you still can't avoid the cultivation catastrophe in the future, instead of being in a frightened day all your life, it is better to hand over your body

to this seat!" "Let this seat bear all this, so you naturally don't have to worry."

"When the time comes, I will be you, I will use your body, your name, and your identity to achieve the position of true immortals, make a name for yourself, make your wishes satisfied, make your friends envious, let your elders be pleased, and let your juniors..."

Ji Yang originally had a somewhat serious look, but after listening to the middle-aged man's words, he was gone.

"Old thief, look

at the sword!" Ji Yang once again mobilized the sword intent in his body, condensing it on the top-grade flying sword in his hand, intending to cut it out!

, but the shadow man's face was not panicked at this time, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that Ji Yang's sword qi was still condensing, but the next moment, time stood still, and Ji Yang's body stopped in place as if it was not controlled.

The sword intent that was originally mobilized, because there was no command, all returned to the acupuncture points in the body at this time.

Ji Yang's expression also froze at this time, and his body maintained the posture of a sword, only his eyes could move slightly.

Opposite Ji Yang, the middle-aged demon shadow let out a hoarse laugh again:

"Boom!"

Below, an antique bronze mirror was being held in the hand of the middle-aged devil, and the light on the bronze mirror shone, revealing Ji Yang's figure and the surrounding scenes, and in this picture, even the breeze had never existed.

"Tut-tut, boy, you've been tricked!"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?

Looking at Ji Yang, who was motionless, the middle-aged demon shadow smiled on his face, and even couldn't help but walk around Ji Yang, carefully observing this perfect body.

While surrounding, he didn't forget to nod his head again and again

: "Yes, with this body, why worry about the big thing

?" Now, everything is no longer in suspense, and the middle-aged demon shadow has lost the urgency he had before, he just looked down at his hands, with some nostalgia in his eyes, and at the same time muttered in his mouth:

"If it weren't for the fact that in order to preserve the physical body all these years, the aura of the magic weapon here was absorbed, why would it be so weak?"

It's a pity that in the end, it fell short, leaving a primordial spirit in vain. "