Jiangnan looked at the ice bird that was ravaged by Xiaobai in various ways, and couldn't help but sigh. In his previous life, when his sister summoned the bird, he was still impressed by the luxury and splendor of the bird. Unexpectedly, the time passed and the past was actually held in his hand. It was really a will torment to God!

Suddenly, Jiang Nan felt a fluctuation in his mind, and another consciousness was looking for him. Jiang Nan asked Xiaobai to guard the surroundings, found a huge rock in an open space, sat cross-legged, and sank the consciousness into the spiritual world in his mind.

Jiang Nan instantly came to the altar in the spiritual space. On the two altars, Fei Lian and the unknown purple dragon were resting their eyes closed, while Jiang Nan in black was looking at him with a slutty smile on his face.

"What's the matter for me?" Jiang Nan asked casually.

"This is you, no, it should be the consciousness space between us, so everything can be transformed!" Jiang Nan, a black-clad man, said with a smile.

Then the entire spiritual space became a huge martial arts field. Except for the two altars that did not change, all the scenery instantly turned into another scene.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Jiang Nan looked at Jiang Nan with annoyed look on his face.

"I thought of a great training method, and I also asked the two big men on the altar, and they agreed very much!" Jiangnan, a black-clad man, continued to keep an eye on him.

"Then what are you waiting for? Come on!" Jiang Nan's casual outfit instantly turned into a gorgeous outfit, and he said with a Tang sword two fingers wide in his hand.

"You guessed it! It's so boring! Come on, we can practice half an hour every day. If there is too much, it will cause a risk of necrosis on our bodies! So..." Before Jiang Nan, a black-clad Jiang Nan finished speaking, she smiled strangely, and burst out with a dark blue sword energy, holding a heavy sword toward Jiang Nan.

The sword was so powerful that Jiangnan had to jump back a few times to avoid the moves of Jiangnan in black. A bloody sword energy burst out from his body. He swung his sword toward Jiangnan in black.

"Good come!" Jiangnan in black raised his giant sword and slashed towards Jiangnan. A slender Tang sword and a sharp sword without a sharp edge collided. Two balls of light and shadows, one red and one green, collided in the space. Fei Lian and the dragon half-opened their eyes, and a ray of light shot out from their eyes. Then a barrier appeared beside the two of them. The originally shaking space instantly stabilized.

However, the two people's understanding of each other is too deep. They can almost subconsciously feel what moves the other party will use and how the other party will attack and defend in the next moment. Therefore, although they are in danger, neither of them suffers any substantial damage.

But Jiangnan knew that he was actually much different from Jiangnan in Black, but because the two were actually the same person and knew each other too well, they could tie it.

Jiang Nan simply used the sword technique he could think of in his mind, combined with the sword technique intentions passed to him by the purple dragon, and created his own sword technique routine. After all, the road was still to walk step by step!

Jiangnan, a black-clothed Jiangnan, took a path of opening and closing, and a heavy sword danced like an airtight wall, while Jiangnan, took a path of lightness and sharpness. The two completely opposite styles actually mean that a person's consciousness is growing at the same time.

The two fought fiercely in the space and forgot the time until Fei Lian suddenly let out a tweet and Jiangnan was forcibly sent out of the spiritual space.

When he was bored playing with the feathers on the ice bird's body, Jiang Nan, who was sitting cross-legged on the huge rock, suddenly opened his eyes and shook his hand. A Tang sword appeared immediately, and a blood-red sword aura erupted out of his body. A purple dragon appeared in front of Jiang Nan. Every scale armor and every beard on the dragon's body was clearly visible, which was much stronger than the previous one.

The mini purple dragon in front of him exuded a strong pressure, and Xiaobai and the ice bird beside him felt a trembling soul. The urge to worship him.

"Isn't Brother Nan's natal sword-like beast not Lord Fei Lian? How could a purple dragon fly out of Brother Nan!" Xiaobai looked at the dragon in shock for a long time and couldn't speak.

Jiangnan chuckled, and a Tang sword pointed at the night sky. The purple dragon flew towards the sky. The dragon roared far away, and even Lijia Village on the edge of the deep mountains could feel it.
Chapter completed!