The ten sword flowers blooming in the air suddenly shattered.

Xiao Yi stood with his sword in hand.

The old man was pushed back dozens of steps under the impact of the broken sword flower.

At the same time, the star cut in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"Not bad, indeed not bad." The old man looked at Xiao Yi with satisfaction.

"This time, you have passed the level of enlightenment."

"Senior, can you tell me the whereabouts of the Star Fantasy Fire now?" Xiao Yi asked.

In these few days of fighting, Xiao Yi found that this senior was quite easy to get along with.

"No." The old man shook his head.

"Senior, you..." Xiao Yi's face changed slightly.

The old man smiled and said, "I told you, you can't control it, so why bother to say it."

"Senior, you have broken your promise." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice.

The old man smiled and said, "If you are really capable, you will find it yourself."

"Also, your path to enlightenment is not over yet."

As the words fell, the old man's body became more and more unreal.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"What a pity, what a pity."

"If you were born in ancient times, I might have a very good opponent."

Not long after, the old man's figure had completely disappeared.

In the air, there was only a satisfied laugh and a helpless sigh contained in the smile.

Xiao Yi frowned.

The surrounding space suddenly collapsed and shattered.

Just a few seconds.

…

In front of the sword monument, Xiao Yi's body, sitting cross-legged, trembled suddenly.

His eyes suddenly opened.

"So that's it, what was fighting in that space just now was my spiritual consciousness."

"The Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Steles is really strange."
Chapter completed!