The two spirits were not worried about the net-like saber Qi because they believed that Yang Tian's saber Qi could not hurt them.
At this moment, in their hearts, the most dangerous person was not Yang Tian, but the Little Blue Dragon.
Of course, they would not wait for death at this moment. They reflexively accumulated a portion of rune energy in an extremely short period of time, wanting to disperse the saber Qi that was coming at them.
The result?
Not only was Yuan Shihong and the other spirit frightened, but Yang Tian was also surprised.
This was because after the two saber Qi enveloped the two spirits, the red saber in his hand, Fifteen, actually erupted with a strange phenomenon.
The saber Qi that enveloped the two spirits suddenly returned and entered the red saber.
"Buzz buzz buzz …"
After absorbing the two spirits, the saber suddenly lit up with a red light and trembled slightly, emitting a buzzing sound.
A top-notch weapon had a spirit.
This saber was incomparably tough and had a mysterious origin. Ever since Yang Tian obtained it and cultivated to his current realm, he could still use it because he could not find a better weapon than this saber.
However, all this time, this saber gave Yang Tian the feeling that it was half-asleep. Under special circumstances, especially after absorbing enough energy, it would suddenly erupt, increasing Yang Tian's combat strength by more than a level. However, it would quickly fall silent.
However, at this moment, Yang Tian finally felt that this saber was finally about to come to life.
It conveyed an emotion to Yang Tian.
That was, it needed more of such powerful spirit bodies!
In this space, there was nothing else but many powerful spirits.
When these people were alive, they were all top powerhouses in this world. Naturally, their spirits were also the top in this world.
This made Yang Tian suddenly realize that the reason why the saber had not woken up all this time was because it looked down on the spirits of the lives it had killed.
This was the pride of a divine weapon.
Fifteen suddenly came to life and emitted an aura that made the Little Blue Dragon very uncomfortable because it seemed to have heard the wails of its own kind.
One had to know that this saber had killed dragons before, and more than one at that.
The era of dragon slaying was also very long ago. It did not know how powerful the dragons it killed were.
Although the Little Blue Dragon was unhappy with this saber, it would not object to Yang Tian using this saber because it understood that no matter how powerful the saber was, it was just a tool.
In fact, it was better to be controlled by Yang Tian. Yang Tian would never use this saber against it.
Fifteen's desire, of course, was satisfied by Yang Tian, especially under such perfect conditions.
Even if they were full of despair for the future and hope immediately dissipated, the aura in Yang's saber still made them feel fear.
Amidst the buzzing of the saber, more than ten spirits fled in all directions.
Yang Tian looked at the fleeing spirits and could not help but sneer. He thought to himself, these people are still afraid of death!
Yang Tian thought so, but the reality was that these spirits felt that if they did not leave immediately and were absorbed by the red saber in Yang Tian's hand, they would not die, but they would be in pain all the time.
At that time, what would torture them would no longer be the passage of time and the despair of the future, but endless pain, a pain that was a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than physical pain.
At this time, how could Yang Tian let these spirits escape? Looking at the fleeing spirits, Yang Tian smiled and said to the Little Blue Dragon, "Xiao Long, catch them, I want to feed them to the saber!"
After the spirits heard Yang Tian's cold voice, they fled even faster. It was not until they hid in the talisman array of the stone pillar that they felt a little safer.
Feed the saber!
These two words pierced deeply into the souls of these spirits.
When they were still alive, no one dared to, and no one had the ability to feed them to the saber.
But reality was so cruel!
Yang Tian and the Little Blue Dragon were very fast. When the spirits fled, although Yang Tian immediately took action, he only caught one spirit.
The process of capturing was very simple. Just like before, he slashed at the spirit.
At this time, there was no need for Yang Tian to deliberately control the saber aura. Fifteen, who had already awakened, would automatically absorb these spirits.
The Little Blue Dragon did not gain anything, but it discovered one thing, and that was that the spirits had all escaped into the talisman array on the stone pillar in the end.
After Yang Tian learned of this, he began to carefully observe these stone pillars.
At this time, for Yang Tian, there was still plenty of time, because spending nearly two hours here was only a minute outside.
Compared to the stone pillars outside, every stone pillar here was not made of simple stone. Instead, it was made of a gray stone that was dug out from the ice layer ten thousand meters below the Cold Zone.
Under the protection of the talisman array, an extremely long time had passed, and these stone pillars were still emitting a faint cold air.
This kind of stone was indeed a good place for spirits to stay.
Spirits were different from physical bodies. As long as there was a slight gap, they could pass through, and even directly pass through some materials that did not have a magnetic field.
"Peng ~"
Yang Tian slashed at the stone pillar.
He did not use much strength, and the blade was blocked by a layer of invisible runic energy on the stone pillar.
The runes on the stone pillars inside were more exquisite than the runes on the stone pillars outside. It was not so easy to destroy.
Yang Tian used about 50% of his strength in this slash, but judging from the rebound force, even if he used all his strength, it was impossible to directly destroy the talisman array on the stone pillar.
Unless, he directly used the runic energy to destroy the runic energy.
This was too easy for Yang Tian.
The strange program did not need Yang Tian to do anything. It controlled countless runic energy particles and flew around the stone pillar, and it had already calculated the way to crack it.
Yang Tian inserted the blade into the gap between the stone slabs under his feet and raised his hands. In a moment, bursts of runic energy came out from his hands.
Yang Tian did not use the blade and immediately slapped the stone pillar with his palm.
The stone pillar protected by the runic energy was naturally indestructible, but without the protective layer of runic energy, it was like sand.
"Boom ~"
When Yang Tian slapped the stone pillar with his palm, there was a loud noise. The place where he slapped the stone pillar immediately cracked, and then there was a creaking sound.
This was the sound of the stone pillar being destroyed.
Yang Tian did not care if the hall would collapse without the support of the stone pillar. He immediately pulled out the blade and slashed at a spirit that he had shaken out of the stone pillar.
The blade aura immediately covered the spirit, and it was "pulled" into the blade by Fifteen.
After absorbing a total of four spirits, Fifteen seemed to be more cheerful.
Yang Tian, who was holding it, could clearly feel it.
Although it had absorbed four powerful spirits, Fifteen was not satisfied. It still conveyed its desire to absorb more spirits to Yang Tian.
He did not know how long this blade had been "hungry".