After a while, this uncomfortable feeling of whirling the world subsided, and then his feet sank, and Zhang Xiaoke finally felt the feeling of abiding by discipline and self-discipline again.

His eyes widened and he looked at the situation.

As far as the eye can see, it is desolate, the ground is full of craters, as if it has been hit by a meteorite, and there is no trace of green on the mountain in the distance, as if there are no plants at the bottom here.

The sky was a gray color, and occasionally I could see the stars flickering on the outside.

However, the light here is not very dark, it seems that there is a huge light source in the gray sky, and the light is indeed much dimmer after being intercepted by the gray sky, but it can still make people see things peacefully.

After Zhang Xiaoke estimated it, he found that the visibility here was about the same as half an hour before the night of the Grim Reaper, which was completely sufficient for a high-level martial artist who was already able to see things at night.

"This is the Heavenly Spirit Battlefield. ”

He muttered to himself in his mouth, not living why Zhang Da Lao Dao was not around, and he didn't see any other uncles who participated in the trial.

This is because, in order to prevent the masters who participated in the trial from forming a gang and forming a faction, the joint venture with the heavenly spirit and not achieving the consequences of the trial, when teleporting, the trial masters will be deliberately teleported separately to achieve the best trial consequences.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaoke will not deliberately investigate Zhang Da's old way, because it is not to help her, but to harm her.

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The ghost spirit of the moon is treacherous

The standard for completing the trial task of the inner door master is to reach more than one hundred "spirit removal points".

The so-called "Removal Spirit Value" means that after the participants kill the Heavenly Spirit in the Heavenly Spirit Battlefield, there will be a special layer of Heavenly Spirit Breath wrapped around their body, and this breath will become thicker and thicker with the increase in the number of Heavenly Spirits killed, and the Weird Heavenly Dragon Sect Palace has a special magic weapon to detect the strength of this breath.

According to what the martial god said before Zhang Xiaoke came in, only after killing fifty to one hundred heavenly spirits alone, can he probably accumulate his "spirit removal value" to the standard value.

It's just that regardless of whether the Heavenly Spirit is so easy to kill or not, the mere existence of that breath will make other Heavenly Spirits feel afraid of those who are powerful with this kind of breath, so that they will flee far away, increasing the difficulty of killing.

And it's not that the heavenly spirits don't have intelligent creatures, on the contrary, they are much more intelligent and cunning than ordinary humans.

When encountering that kind of "evil star" with a dense aura, they will probably gather a large group of their kind to besiege it, and probably simply invite a capable person at the level of the Spirit King to kill it.

Therefore, the seemingly simple 100 "spirit removal points" are not so short to complete.

Among them, it is not only the requirement of strength, but also the test of the trialist in terms of intelligence, the kind of trial master who can only blindly rush and fight, and few can roughly get out of this heavenly spirit battlefield.

"Let's get out of here first, even if it's a heavenly spirit, they won't like the desolate situation here!"

Zhang Xiaoke shook his head, no longer thinking about the things that had not yet happened, and as soon as he moved, he was about to leave this landing place.

However, he had just walked a few steps, and a one-sided shadow suddenly flashed not far away, and before he could see the appearance of the figure clearly, the familiar voice of "Zhang Da Lao Dao" sounded in his ears: "Senior Brother Ye, help, I met the Heavenly Spirit Group, they all want to eat me, woo woo, it's terrible!"

Zhang Xiaoke has never seen "Zhang Da Lao Dao" show such a weak side, this girl has been very strong in his current situation, even if she was surrounded and killed by the spirits in the Sunset Canyon earlier, she did not show the slightest horror.

Now her soft and weak voice sounds really cute and touching.

At least after Zhang Xiaoke heard this, he nodded again and again with a look of pity: "Okay, come here, with Ye here, those ghosts dare to be presumptuous?"

"Senior brother is so good, Zhang Da loves you to death!"

The figure that should have been "Zhang Da Lao Dao" screamed, and swooped down on Zhang Xiaoke as fast as lightning.

The sad thing is that it was not Zhang Xiaoke's warm and wide dream chamber that greeted it, but a blue flying sword with blazing sword light.

As soon as the sword light stirred, the figure scattered into dozens of air currents and flew out to all over the world, and then a cold voice suddenly sounded from the air: "Damn, how do you see it?"

It turned out that the figure was openly transformed by a heavenly spirit.

The low-level celestial spirits have no body, no form and no form, and are just a divine thought, so they can not only roughly turn into air currents and fly to the sky and the sea, but also conjure up any tangible things to confuse other gods.

Moreover, ordinary physical attacks, even Horcrux flying swords, cannot kill them at once, at most they can only kill one or two thoughts.

The terrible thing is that if human beings are not concentrated when facing the heavenly spirits, they will take the opportunity to perceive what they are thinking in their minds, and then conjure up detailed things based on what people think and think to confuse human beings.

Often many people have just arrived at the Tianling battlefield, and before they have "seen" a heavenly spirit, they don't know it, the ghost is unconscious, and the conjured heavenly spirit sucks up the blood and soul, and then leaves a skin that is draped by the heavenly spirit to calamity other people one after another.

Zhang Xiaoke had expected this change in the Heavenly Spirit, and now he was not surprised at all, but said lightly: "You will know when you die." ”

"Jie Ji, Zhang Xiaoke, you are really presumptuous, do you think you can kill me? I am an invisible heavenly spirit, an immortal and immortal existence, and your Horcrux flying sword has no effect on me...... After your divine power is exhausted, I will see how you can block my killing, you are so powerful, the taste of flesh and blood must be very beautiful, if you eat you, I will become a spirit king!"

The heavenly spirit that turned into an air flow shouted frantically in the air, and a wave of yin wind blew towards Zhang Xiaoke.

Under the wind blowing, Zhang Xiaoke's cold and summer figure also felt a trace of coolness, and a sense of weakness couldn't help but float to his heart, as if he was sick.

He knew that it wasn't that he was really sick, but that the ghost of the yin wind.

This yin wind is equivalent to a bone scraper, which will scrape away the blood from the living soul at any time, and when the blood and qi on the living soul weaken to a certain extent, it will turn into a heavenly spirit with scattered air flow, and it will gather its body and pounce up, sucking the person dry in one fell swoop.

He admittedly wouldn't let this situation continue, but he saw a cold look in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since you have spied on my divine memory, don't you know my methods?"

Before the words fell, he was shocked by the mixed body qi and blood, and the mixed body blood vapor caused an invisible blood flame to wrap himself up, and after those yin winds blew onto this blood flame, not only could not take away a trace of blood qi, but would simply evaporate.

The low-level heavenly spirits themselves are transformed by a yin and evil thoughts, so the masculine and blood power of the martial artist has a great effect on them.

If a creature with abundant qi and blood like the Flying Yaksha was here, this kind of low-level heavenly spirit would not dare to come within a zhang of its body, otherwise it would be instantly evaporated by the power of the lush qi and blood in the body of the Flying Yaksha.

Zhang Xiaoke's physique is now worse than that of the Flying Yaksha, but it is not much worse.

Once he burst out with the power of qi and blood with all his strength, the heavenly spirit in the sky would not dare to pounce on him and possess him easily, otherwise it would probably be dissipated and decomposed by the qi and blood masculine qi on his body.

But the stronger you are, the better, the stronger you are, the greater the chance of the Spirit King after I suck you dry, and the more you ...... chance to take off the Spirit King."

Tianling, who didn't know where to hide, was first taken aback by the changes in Zhang Xiaoke's body, and then turned into a happy smile and a presumptuous smile.

It no longer spent its strength to stir up the yin wind to blow, but dozens of air currents merged into one, turning into a pitch-black spear with a strong aura and suddenly pierced towards Zhang Xiaoke.