Spirit pet creation simulator

Enter the space crack.

Although the dimensional storm in this space rift is relatively minimal, it is still very violent.

Who knows when a dimensional wind blade will pass by you.

Dimensional wind blade, said to be a wind blade, actually has nothing to do with wind.

It is space-based and can directly cut space. Once it hurts someone's body, it will be very dangerous no matter how strong that person is.

The reason why the saint was safe and sound at this time was because of the colorful clothes she was wearing.

The clothes she wore that shone with colorful divine light were obviously not ordinary, and could even withstand dimensional storms.

As expected, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Holy Lord, and he has many treasures.

Ye Qianxing couldn't help but think of the bronze bell that the saint sacrificed when she subdued the demon soul of the demon lord when she was in the Demon Palace. It was also a very high-end treasure.

Even as strong as the demon lord, when faced with the bronze bell, he had no resistance at all and was subdued directly.

"I don't know if the saint has brought the big bronze bell with her. If so, then maybe I can..."

Ye Qianxing suddenly had a bad idea.

If he could get his hands on the big bronze bell, it would definitely be of great help to his combat power.

But after thinking about it, Ye Qianxing gave up.

If the saint really brought such a treasure, it would be hard to say whether he would be her match or not.

Moreover, regardless of anything else, Ye Qianxing couldn't bear to attack her just because the saint looked so much like Xia Xiaoyu.

"That's all, let's take it one step at a time. The Saint wouldn't take out such a good thing casually."

Ye Qianxing thought in his heart and stopped thinking so much.

Concentrate on overcoming the dimensional storm that appears around you.

In fact, these dimensional storms posed no threat to Ye Qianxing at all, but in order to prevent the Saint from doubting herself, Ye Qianxing could only pretend to be more difficult.

It's that kind of feeling that can be resisted, but very laborious.

Acting is not an easy task. Fortunately, Ye Qianxing's acting skills are pretty good, and the saint didn't pay too much attention to him, so no flaws were exposed.

"Found it, come here quickly!"

Not long after, the saint's voice came over.

Ye Qianxing also saw a portal standing in the void, which was obviously the space portal leading to Phoenix Nest.

It's just that this portal is not easy to enter. Outside the portal, there are dimensional storms raging, which are obviously more violent than what they just experienced.

Even though the saint is protected by colorful clothes, she still doesn't dare to approach easily.

Ye Qianxing sped over and said.

"Holy Girl, I will use all my strength to control these dimensional storms later. You can take advantage of this opportunity and hurry in!"

Ye Qianxing deliberately made the matter serious, as if he was taking a huge risk by doing so.

Just to gain the saint's trust and favor.

In fact, Ye Qianxing also succeeded. The way the saint looked at Ye Qianxing changed obviously. Although it was still cold, it was no longer as emotionless as before.

"That's all. Please pay more attention to your safety."

The saint miraculously told Ye Qianxing, which was considered a relatively big breakthrough.

Ye Qianxing nodded, and then pretended to be struggling to control those dimensional storms.

"Saint, hurry up, I can hold on for a few seconds at most!"

Ye Qianxing gritted his teeth and shouted.

In fact, he didn't need to shout at all. The saint had already taken action and rushed towards the door.

Three seconds later, when Ye Qianxing saw that the Saint had arrived at the portal safely, he immediately stopped and accelerated toward the portal.

But just when he was about to reach the portal, he paused deliberately.

At this time, the dimensional storm had no restrictions and swept towards Ye Qianxing.

Ye Qianxing's eyes widened, pretending to be a look of fear.

A dimensional wind blade slashed towards his arm.

At this moment, a white and soft hand grabbed his arm and pulled him over.

The dimensional wind blade happened to brush against Ye Qianxing's arm, leaving only a bloody mark.

The one who held Ye Qianxing's hand was naturally the Saint. She looked at Ye Qianxing's injured arm and her brows suddenly furrowed.

"how are you feeling?"

"It's okay, Saint, just a little skin injury. Thank you Saint for saving me."

Ye Qianxing quickly looked very grateful.

The saint shook her head, and a porcelain bottle appeared out of thin air in her hand.

Open the cork of the bottle and sprinkle some powder on the blood marks on Ye Qianxing's arm.

As soon as the powder touched Ye Qianxing's wound, the blood stains immediately recovered.

But after a while, it cracked again.

The saint's brows suddenly frowned.

"The dimensional wind blade contains the power of space. It just scratched your arm and sent a ray of space power into your wound."

As the saint spoke, she poured all the powder on Ye Qianxing's wound.

The bloodstain healed again, and this time it didn't tear apart quickly.

"These medicinal powders can only temporarily help you suppress the power of space in the wound, but it cannot last for long. You still have to find someone who is proficient in the art of space to help you eliminate the power of space in the wound."

The saint said.

Ye Qianxing nodded.

In fact, he could easily do it himself, but the injury he sustained was because of the Saint, and the Saint would definitely feel guilty for this.

Ye Qianxing wanted to make her feel guilty, so that the relationship between the two could be closer.

"Saintess, don't worry about me. This injury won't kill anyone. Let's hurry into the Phoenix Nest."

Ye Qianxing said.

The Saintess looked at Ye Qianxing with an unusual look, and finally nodded and walked towards the door.

When the two entered the door, the Saintess felt a sense of dizziness, but Ye Qianxing didn't feel anything unusual because he had comprehended the law of space.

The scene in front of him changed, and Ye Qianxing and the Saintess appeared in another world.

When Ye Qianxing saw the surrounding scenes clearly, even he couldn't help frowning.

This time he didn't pretend, but really frowned.

He originally thought that Phoenix Nest, as the ancestral land of the Phoenix clan, should be as prosperous and beautiful as Dragon Island, right?

But it wasn't, and it was just the opposite.

The scene in front of him was too shocking.

The Saintess also woke up quickly. After all, her cultivation was here, and she only had a moment of consciousness stagnation when she shuttled between planes.

However, when the saint saw the surrounding scene, she was as calm as Ye Qianxing, and showed a shocked expression.

Looking around, there was no birdsong and flowers, no peace and tranquility as imagined.

There was only a ruin, like a Shura purgatory.

This should have been a grassland or a jungle, but it had been burned by a big fire. The ground was charred black, and the charred trees could be seen faintly.

Within the range of vision, corpses were everywhere.

Some corpses remained intact, but most of them were reduced to pieces, and even their identities were difficult to identify.