Chapter 1925 God’s Thoughts!

Deep in the Feixian Star, Xiao Tian's figure appeared on a mountain covered by fog. A thick layer of fog spread in the distance. Even with Xiao Tian's cultivation, it was difficult to perceive a hundred meters away. Case.

"This place..." Xiao Tian frowned, holding a long sword broken in two in his hand, his face a little solemn.

Although his long sword is not as good as the Piaoxue Sword, it is still a rare holy weapon. However, in this central fairyland, he just swung the sword twice and was corroded by the inexplicable power, turning it into nothing. Any role of iron.

Not far from Xiao Tian, ​​in a valley covered by a strange formation, a figure shrouded in black mist looked in the direction of Xiao Tian. His eyes shrouded in black mist suddenly revealed an astonishing murderous intent. , black mist rolled around, and countless incomplete formations flew out of the black mist and merged into the air.

"Damn it, this kid is just a peak quasi-emperor, but he is so difficult to deal with!" The figure shrouded in black mist looked at Xiao Tian on the mountain not far away, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

This central celestial land is his territory, and he has been operating it for endless years. Let alone a small quasi-emperor, even if a perfect imperial master comes in person and falls into his formation, there will be no impact at all. A way out!

However, Xiao Tian not only survived the formations he arranged, but also ignored the various killing formations he left in the Central Immortal Land, and has now penetrated deep into the Central Immortal Land!

"Damn boy! You want me to take action myself again!" The figure shrouded in black mist cursed in a low voice, a penetrating red light appeared in his eyes, and then countless bloody runes appeared on his body, as if covering him. Put on a layer of bloody armor.

The next moment, the figure shrouded in black mist disappeared with a burst of red light, leaving only the formation spinning in the valley.

On the mountain peak not far away, Xiao Tian's heart suddenly jumped, and a strange feeling of being spied on arose in his heart. He casually threw away the half-broken holy weapon that had been scrapped in his hand. Xiao Tian took a deep breath, made a seal with one hand, and surrounded him. The spiritual energy surged, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a sharp long sword in Xiao Tian's hand.

Almost at the moment Xiao Tian condensed the aura sword, a penetrating red light appeared behind him, and then a black shadow penetrated the thick fog, with a dull whistling sound, and directly hit Xiao Tian's heart!

Xiao Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly moved a few feet to the side, narrowly avoiding the blow. He swung the spiritual energy sword in his hand, and countless sword lights struck behind him, directly tearing the thick fog into pieces.

After the thick fog was torn apart, Xiao Tian discovered what was attacking him!

It was a twisted figure shrouded in black mist, and outside the black mist, a slender hand as white as jade was revealed, but at this moment, this hand was holding a black iron chain. At the end of the chain hangs an iron ball with countless spikes.

Obviously, it was this figure that attacked Xiao Tian just now!

"God's thoughts?" Seeing the twisted figure, Xiao Tian was slightly startled, and these three words quickly appeared in his mind.

Because the aura exuded by the twisted figure was too dark, as if it was made up of evil thoughts. It was completely incomparable with the divine thoughts of the Dacheng Holy Body that was suppressed by Sakyamuni under the ancient star of Yingluo on the original world line. two!