There was an old man in green robe standing on the top of Qingtian Prison. His eyes looked down, and the previous battle scenes kept passing by in his eyes.

The old man in green robe was waiting for dozens of green robe disciples behind him. Each of them looked as if he was thinking, obviously thinking about Xu Yingtian's way of taking the sword before.

"Did you see what you clearly?"

The thin old man in green robe asked. He is a truly strong elder in Yin-Yang Tianfu, named Yang Taihao, with amazing cultivation. He is in charge of the inner sect of Tianfu, and is now in charge of guarding Qingtian Prison.

The prisoners imprisoned below had some frictions with Yin and Yang Tianfu, and were caught here.

The reason why Yang Taihao was the only one guarding was not because his cultivation could suppress all the warriors here.

Instead, a forbidden treasure formation in Qingtian Prison has the function of absorbing the true qi of the warrior. It is the supreme secret formation of Yin and Yang Tianfu.

Every day, they will arrange for warriors here to confront the imprisoned demons to secretly learn the martial arts of martial arts.

The dozens of young men in green robe behind were undoubtedly outstanding disciples of Yin and Yang Tianfu. They had a monster cultivation and had a very strong sense of perception.

At this moment, Yang Taihao asked like this, but dozens of disciples looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion.

One of the disciples said: "Master, he is extremely fast in drawing the sword. Even if we practice the secret technique of wisdom eyes, it is difficult to see clearly."

Of course, just seeing Xu Yingtian standing still, the ancient sword emitting a magnificent tide, killed ten big monsters. The strange methods made them still feel scared.

No one denies that if they face Xu Yingtian, the outcome of these more than ten people would be exactly the same as those big monsters.

"Haha, of course you can't see clearly, because he didn't draw the sword at all..."

Looking at these foolish disciples, Yang Taihao sneered and said, "You are all core disciples of Yin and Yang Tianfu, and you can't even understand this method? This is clearly the third level of sword intent that uses sword to nourish your heart... Sword Eye—!"

Sword Eye-!

It turned out to be the sword eye of the triple sword intent!

The disciples were shocked.

The disciple who spoke before even rolled his throat and said uneasy: "No wonder I can't see how he drew the sword. It turns out that he used his eyes to control the real sword. This method is really terrible..."

Yang Taihao sneered: "From the future, I will learn to be smarter and let go of my unruly attitude in my heart. I don't know that there are people outside the martial arts world, and there is heaven... In this regard, even the little guy named Situ Qing who just started is better than you."

The disciples bowed their heads and dared not speak up.

Yang Taihao gradually restrained his smile and pondered for a while. Then he said, "Go to report to the head of the tutor and say that these three guys are more difficult than expected, so let them prepare faster."

"Yes!" a disciple responded and immediately left Qingtian Prison.

Yang Taihao was so anxious that he found that Qingtian Prison seemed to have no effect on the three of them.

Although the three of them were difficult to escape, after all, they could not practice. They were wasting their true energy every day, and their strength was getting worse every day!

But there is a change in the middle. Since both the deputy leader and the head sect say that Situ Qing has awakened that physique, then it is inevitable to obtain Yang Xuanzhu, and there is no need to lose.

......

Xu Yingtian returned to prison amid many horrified and stunning gazes.

But he suddenly shook his chest and abdomen, knelt on one knee, and then spurted out a stream of blood...

"father--!"

"Yingtian!"

Xu Liusu and Xu Cangshan showed worries on their faces.

Others don’t know, but they understand that after experiencing one battle after another, Xu Yingtian is already very tired.

Using the sword eye to activate the real sword to kill the eighteen wilderness peak-level monsters. It seems simple, but in fact it exhausts the mental power...

"Ahem, it's okay..."

Although Xu Yingtian said this, his face was not very good-looking.

He felt a large piece of true qi leaking, and his dantian gradually became silent.

It is true that the consumption of true energy and mental power has brought considerable burden to my father.

But Xu Liusu smiled.

"Su'er, what are you laughing at?" Xu Cangshan felt strange.

Xu Yingtian also looked over and blamed his ignorant son for a moment.

Xu Liusu looked around at the outside of prison and pulled the two of them vigilantly to the inside.

"Dad, grandpa...Su'er has a kind of Tongxuan Lingbao that can practice without restrictions and forgetfulness-!"

Cultivation-!

In Qingtian Prison, this word was so sensitive that it both Xu Yingtian and Xu Cangshan were stunned.

Even though he is a relative, he can't help but look at Xu Liusu with an idiot's look...
Chapter completed!