Jiang Han stood quietly, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and the snowflakes fell on his hand and turned into water. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The number on the golden list in the sky, before you know it, has become 20.

Above Jiang Han's head, a wave of spatial fluctuations spread, and white mist converged in the ice and snow, and finally turned into a big face next to the golden list, quietly overlooking Jiang Han.

The face of that big face is the spirit of order.

"Is everything we do just to live?" Jiang Han raised his head, as if asking himself, and as if he was asking Ze Wu in the sky.

"If you don't kill them, they'll die because of lack of food. Ze Wu's indifferent voice passed down: "Either you kill them and you live to go to the next level, or you die, and they live for another three days and then starve to death." ”

This is an unsolvable answer.

Jiang Han was silent, the cold knife had appeared in his hand, and he knew that to complete this so-called eighth test, he only needed a light wave of the battle knife, and everything was over.

It's just that Jiang Han looked at the sparkling blade in his hand, but he didn't know how to swing this knife.

His heart, in a moment, became chaotic.

At this moment, Ze Wu's big face in the sky showed a hint of a smile, and then, next to that big face, several mist appeared out of thin air, quickly converging into a huge white palm.

Jiang Han looked up, and his huge white palm fell like lightning from the sky, slapping towards the tent in the valley.

Bang!

Silently, without any major movements, the dozens of meters centered on the tent were directly slapped by the big palm composed of the billowing white air current, and directly turned into ruins.

Everything happened so fast that Jiang Han didn't even react.

"Whew!"

The big palm dissipated out of thin air, leaving only the wreckage all over the ground, the original tent had completely collapsed, the collapsed felt hat, fur and ice and snow were mixed, Jiang Han could even see some flesh and bone remains and bloodstains, obviously, the poor shepherdess's family had been completely wiped out by the big hand.

Jiang Han was stunned, and could only quietly watch all this end.

"Is this what you're going to tell me?" Jiang Han said softly: "Even if you want to ask my heart, why kill them?"

In the sky, the numbers on the golden scroll had disappeared, and in the distant sky, a black space-time vortex appeared.

"In the first seven battles of life and death, you may pity those cultivators by killing them, but in your heart, you have never hesitated, and if you want to kill those yellow sheep, what makes you hesitate is not the life of the sheep, but the harm that their death may cause to the shepherdess. Allowing you to kill a few mortals of the same kind that you don't know before even shakes your heart. Ze Wu's indifferent voice spread.

"In your heart, the life of all things in this heaven and earth has been demarcated into three, six, nine, and so on, how can you ask others to be fair to you?"

"If I kill these mortals, just like you kill a yellow sheep, I won't make any waves in my heart. ”

Ze Wu's voice did not carry the slightest emotion, but every sentence pointed directly to the depths of Jiang Han's heart.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Jiang Han looked up at the big face in the sky, his face indifferent.

"All beings in heaven and earth are equal in the eyes of heaven, and the so-called good and evil, the so-called love and righteousness, are the imagination of the living beings themselves. Ze Wu was indifferent: "As an individual, as long as you can achieve the goal in your heart, what means do you use, why do you care?"

"If that's the case, what's the difference with a demon?" Jiang Han's voice was flat.

"Demons, what the hell is demons?" Ze Wu's voice roared: "For your human race, slaughtering hundreds of millions of human beings, draining their essence and blood bone marrow, refining their souls and immersing them in the sea of blood and hell until their souls are scattered, can be regarded as a big devil!"

"However, what if this big devil himself is a demon king? In the eyes of the rest of the demon clans, killing hundreds of millions of people, the so-called great merit of such a demon clan king, in the eyes of all races in the world today, the human race is synonymous with demons, and the demon slayer is naturally good. ”

"This shepherd's family seems to be poor and helpless, but in the past ten years, the slaughtered livestock is unknown, for those yellow sheep, are they weak or devils?"

"I am a human race, and I should stand on the position of the human race, on the path of cultivation, but I have a clear conscience. Jiang Han's eyes were extremely quiet.

"So, if I don't make a move just now, will you make a move yourself before the deadline comes?" Ze Wu looked at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han was silent, half speechless, but in the end he whispered: "I want to go back alive." ”

Looking at the silent Jiang Han, Ze Wu's big face formed by the white mist showed a strange smile.

"This eighth session, called Asking the Heart, asks about your heart, asks for your will, whether you become a Buddha or a demon, for good or evil, I just hope that you will understand that you should never question your inner decision. ”

"As you say, the path of cultivation, but ask for a clear conscience. ”

"Go ahead, as long as you can make it past the ninth game, you will be able to enter the third level. ”

Immediately, the big face of the white mist dissipated violently.

Jiang Han was silent for a long time, and finally sighed lightly in his heart, and his body moved, and he had stepped into the black space-time vortex.

...

Jiang Han, along the whirlpool of time and space, descended.

Concentrating slightly, looking around, Jiang Han's whole person was completely stunned, because the environment in front of him was too familiar and too unfamiliar to him.

This is a lake, several miles in length and width, the lake is rippling, on the edge of the lake, there is a bamboo forest, it seems extremely quiet and beautiful.

On the lake in the distance, there is a small island in the middle of the lake, with green trees and attics, which is fascinating.

"How could it be here? Is all this real? or is it illusory?" Jiang Han felt the breeze blowing, and the scenes buried in the depths of his memory appeared.

Leaning down and touching the lake with his hand, the cold feeling reminded him that all this seemed to be true.

"This is a memory scene in the depths of my soul, how can the spirit of order know, and can create such a similar scene space?" Jiang Han's heart has been raised to the extreme: "Or, this is the illusion world?"

Jiang Han knew very well that some strong people could easily sink into it by casting illusions, and even indulge in it for the rest of their lives, if there was such a means in this inheritance land, he would not be surprised at all.

"Boom!" Over the lake, there were bursts of fluctuations, and then, black mist appeared, and a space-time vortex quickly formed.

A figure fell from the whirlpool, the power of heaven and earth fluctuated, and the figure was already standing on the surface of the lake.

Jiang Han looked at the woman in white who was a hundred meters away from him, wearing a gauze hat on her head, the white gauze hung down to cover her face, but there was a cyan long sword tied around her waist, which looked mysterious and abnormal.

"Is this the opponent of the ninth game?" Jiang Han didn't know why, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the woman in white.

It's a pity that neither side of the other side has spoken, but just stood on the lake, facing each other from afar.

Above the lake, there is a golden list, and the rules on it are still the same.

"The second level, the ninth battle of life and death, life and death are divided within sixty breaths, and only one person lives!"

Next to the golden list, the countdown numbers have appeared again.

At the moment when the number appeared, Jiang Han and the woman in white broke out at the same time, what kind of characters were able to kill at this point, and the rules of the entire life-and-death battle were naturally incomparable.

"Wow!" A blood-colored war knife fell into his hand, and Jiang Han's originally plain aura exploded at this moment, and the boundless evil aura dispersed.

Facing the opponent in the last battle of life and death, Jiang Han didn't dare to let go at all, because he felt a terrible chill from the woman's body, and when he stared at it, it was as if he had encountered an iceberg.

"Boom!"

Blood-colored air currents, mixed with snowflakes, exuded a terrifying aura, with Jiang Han as the center, impacting the Quartet, and on the other side of the entire lake, boundless ice and snow drifted away, stirring up, and the two major law realms collided together in an instant, causing the entire lake to shake.

"Kill!" Jiang Han's eyes changed in vain, and the whole person was like a dusty blade, bursting out with monstrous killing intent.

"Boom!"

As soon as his body moved, Jiang Han's whole person had swept across the lake and sprinted away, causing the lake to shake, and in an instant, Jiang Han had already come to the woman in white, and the blood spring knife slashed through a brilliant sword, and directly slashed away.

"Whew!" like lightning, the woman in white retreated elegantly, and instantly withdrew a hundred meters away, and at the same time, the cyan long sword at her waist flew out of thin air.

"Wow!"

On top of the cyan long sword, streams of true yuan flowed, diffusing a terrifying cold aura, and at the same time, countless complicated law secret patterns appeared, and in the ice and snow law realm, they instantly turned into a full nine blue sword phantoms.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The moment the Dao Qing Sword Phantom condensed, it had turned into streamers of light that shot out, shaking the Void Lake, and attacking Jiang Han, and the fierce sword aura emitted from it made Jiang Han's face sink.

"Swordwielder?"