Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear The moment he took off his hand, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from the gun body, and the entire gun body turned into a golden stream of light, cutting through the sky at an incredible speed.
The gun tip rubbed against the air, instantly igniting the flames and dragging a long flame trail in the sky.
A dazzling meteor appeared in the sky, heading straight for Lost Butterfly.
Lost Butterfly was running away with all his strength when he suddenly felt a stinging pain in the back of his heart.
It was the feeling of being locked by powerful murderous intent, a premonition of approaching death.
The joy on her face turned into fear in an instant. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel the heat coming from behind.
She wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear passed through her back with billowing heat waves, and the golden light swallowed up her entire body in an instant.
Butterfly Wings turned into ashes in the high temperature, and the colorful colors dissipated in gold.
There was no struggling, no screaming.
Lost Butterfly's figure completely disappeared in the golden meteor, not even a corner of his clothes was left.
Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear continued to fly forward for hundreds of meters, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and finally spun back to the hands of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian held the handle of the gun, and there was still a scorching heat on the gun.
The center of his eyebrows Heavenly Eye slowly closed, and the golden pupils disappeared under the skin.
The mountain forest has returned to tranquility.
Only the ravines plowed by the light blades and the burnt vegetation proved that the one-sided battle just now had occurred.
Yang Jian retracted his gaze, without another glance, and jumped up a big tree. After a few ups and downs, the figure had disappeared deep into the dense forest.
After finding a safe place, Yang Jian stopped and patted the jade belt around his waist. The Orb taken out of Bi-Wing Bird's head appeared in the palm of his hand.
Orb lay quietly in his palm, with a faint fluorescence flowing in the amber-like translucent texture. The swirling patterns on Orb slowly rotated in the sunlight, like an opening eye.
The wave of longing came from Heavenly Eye between the eyebrows again, stronger than before, as if this Orb had some kind of fatal attraction to it.
Yang Jian studied it for a moment, then tentatively released a wisp of Soul Power from the palm of his hand and slowly poured it into Orb.
However, Orb showed no response.
That wisp of Soul Power was like a mud cow entering the sea. After entering Orb, it disappeared without a trace without causing any waves.
Yang Jian frowned and increased the output of Soul Power. Level 43 Soul Power poured into Orb continuously, but it still fell into the sea without any response.
Even the faint fluorescence on the surface of Orb has weakened a bit.
Yang Jian interrupted the release of Soul Power and frowned slightly.
It has nothing to do with Soul Power? Is it possible...
Yang Jian seemed to have thought of something. At the vertical mark between his eyebrows, the golden divine pattern cracked, and Heavenly Eye slowly opened it.
The golden pupils rotated in the vertical marks, and a pure spiritual power surged out from the center of the eyebrows, like an invisible thread, carefully touching Orb in the palm of the hand.
The moment the mental power came into contact with the surface of Orb, a sudden change occurred.
The Orb, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst into dazzling light. The amber light was like a ignited star, illuminating Yang Jian's whole body brightly.
Orb vibrated violently in the palm of Yang Jian, making a subtle buzzing sound, as if something that had been sleeping for a long time was finally awakened.
Before Yang Jian had time to react, the Orb flew up from his palm, circled around his body in the air, and flew straight towards the center of his eyebrows.
The next second, Orb turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Heavenly Eye.
Yang Jian felt a numbness between the eyebrows. The numbness spread from the eyebrows to the entire forehead, and then the entire head.
A mysterious and mysterious feeling filled his brain. It was an experience that was difficult to describe in words. It was like something was taking root in the depths of his mind, or like a door that had been closed was slowly pushed open.
His vision began to blur, and the surrounding scenery twisted and rotated in his sight, eventually turning into chaos.
Then, Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes.
Only the Heavenly Eye between the eyebrows is always open, and the golden pupils radiate swirling colorful lights, spinning around and around, exuding some mysterious and ancient rhythm.
Time passed little by little.
The mountains and forests were so quiet that only the sound of the wind and the occasional low roar of Soul Beast came from the distance.
Starlight fell on Yang Jian through the gaps in the leaves, coating his whole body with a silver-white halo.
He was sitting cross-legged under the tree like a sculpture, his breathing was steady, his heartbeat was slow, and his whole person entered a mysterious state of being half asleep and half awake.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Jian's closed eyes finally slowly opened.
The moment he opened his eyes, the Heavenly Eye between his eyebrows suddenly shot out a golden light.
The golden light shot out from the vertical eye like an invisible flying sword, stretching for several feet before slowly dissipating in the air.
Wherever the golden light passed, the air rippled like circles.
Yang Jian blinked his eyes and moved his somewhat stiff neck.
Everything in front of him was still clear and bright, and seemed no different from what he saw before he closed his eyes.
It's still those trees, still those bushes, still the same ravine plowed by his golden blade of light.
Yang Jian moved his body, stood up slowly, and inadvertently glanced at the sky above his head.
Then, he froze.
At this moment, his head was covered with stars.
Countless stars twinkled in the night sky, densely covering the entire sky.
A crescent-shaped crescent moon hangs high in the sky, emitting a cool and soft light.
This is all normal, but the problem is that it is clearly late at night.
Star Dou Great Forest At night, in the depths of dense forests without direct moonlight, visibility usually does not exceed ten meters.
The dense tree canopy will block most of the starlight, making the world under the forest plunge into darkness.
But in Yang Jian's sight, everything around him was as bright as day.
He can clearly see the veins of every leaf, the direction of every crack on the tree trunk, and the color of every gravel on the ground.
That kind of clarity is not the level of barely discernible relying on starlight and moonlight, but like the world under the noon sun, every detail appears.
Yang Jian felt something in his heart.
Could it be... the ability to see at night?
In order to verify this guess, he thought slightly and took the initiative to close Heavenly Eye between his eyebrows.
The moment Heavenly Eye closed, the world changed instantly.
The bright field of vision felt like someone had suddenly pulled down the curtains, and all the colors and details disappeared in an instant.
The surroundings were plunged into darkness, and the tree canopy blocked most of the starlight. Only sporadic light spots fell through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled silver light spots on the ground.