"He's not here to be our second brother"

Situ Ming's Thunder Sword appeared in his right hand, and the inch-long purple thunder was wrapped around the Thunder Sword, and the Fire Bell floated a foot away from the right shoulder of Zhen Yingjun, and both of them looked at the two trialists fifty zhang away with indifferent eyes.

"Hey, hey, brother, don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself"

"You two can't turn your anger on us"

The two trialists frowned and said, just now Sun Yingping personally killed his sworn brother, but the two of them witnessed it with their own eyes, and now this Situ Ming and Zhen Yingjun seem to have transferred their anger to them.

The level battles on the ladder have entered the white heat, and blue light continues to appear, which means that some trialists are lucky enough to win and advance to higher levels, but it also means that there are many trialists who have fallen to the last level.

With such a large number of Earth Saint Stage Nine Heavenly Cultivators, it is undoubtedly an extremely powerful combat force, and even a Heavenly Yuan Stage cultivator has to avoid three points to avoid its edge when encountering this group of trialists, perhaps because of this, the number of trialists who have fallen in the last level has reached half so far.

"Donor, please let go of your obsession"

The gray fog on the stone steps of the two thousand five hundred layers was even thicker and thicker, and the cultivators outside the ladder could no longer see the battle above this layer, and on the two thousand nine hundred and eighty-five layers, the young monk with a faint golden light outside the one body was holding a string of dark yellow Buddha beads in his right hand, and was confronting a young man holding a dark halberd.

The young monk had nine scars on his head, was dressed in white clothes, and the back of his head was bright with a golden light, and he looked quite out of the ordinary. The young man holding the long dark halberd was dressed in black, and the black mist swirled around his body, and the styles of the two were very different.

"Don't pretend to be garlic there, you will be a stepping stone for me to march"

The halberd-wielding boy grabbed the halberd handle with both hands and slashed down into the void in the direction of the young monk, and a halberd light instantly struck the monk.

The two can be said to be enemies, because they are both from the same living planet, but between the sects they belong to, there is a deep feud in the sea of blood, and this relationship has continued since the establishment of their sects.

"Why is there so much strife in the world, why are all things always killing each other? You have killed so much, I will use the holy Buddha light to erase your sins"

The golden light "swastika" appeared in the palm of the young monk's right hand, and then rushed towards the black-clothed young man ten zhang away, and shattered the halberd light, and then continued to transform into a zhang large, stopping and rotating rapidly at the top of the black-clothed young man's head, and a sacred and incomparably powerful aura instantly came out.

"Hehe, you ask yourself, how many living beings have died in your hands? Can your own killing be washed away, since your Buddha has not extinguished the evil fire in your heart, then let me expose your hypocrisy."

The black-clothed young man was completely covered by the black fog outside his body, leaving only a pair of palms exposed, and before the two of them stepped into the trial road, a battle broke out in their sect, the sect where the young monk was located was a single word and a Buddha, and the sect where the young man in black was a single word and a demon.

The young man in black remembered this young monk, in the past, this monk held a nine-ring tin rod and slaughtered a large number of disciples of the Demon Sect in the Transformation Period, and the younger brother of the young man in black was smashed by this monk's staff, so the young man in black and the young man in white had a deep blood feud with each other.

The halberd in the left hand, the right hand continues to input spiritual power into the halberd, a strong killing intent rushes out from the tip of the halberd, the crescent blade next to the tip of the halberd, flashing with a slow cold light, this halberd is the immortal fierce soldier of the Demon Sect, with the essence of tens of thousands of powerful cultivators irrigated and poured into it, so it is called the blood halberd, if the young monk's nine-ring tin staff is still there, it can still be evenly matched with the black-clothed young man, but unfortunately this rod drank too much blood in the past, and has been sealed by an old monk of Buddhism.

"Today, you and I will break it here~"

The black-clothed young man roared angrily, and the golden light swastika was instantly dispersed by the sound wave, and the black-clothed young man stepped nine feet away in one step, and the halberd in his hand carried a strong murderous aura, and suddenly slashed down on the top of the monk's head.

"Sluggish space?"

The monk locked his thick eyebrows, the weapon in the hand of the black-clothed young man was really extraordinary, and a single blow actually affected the space next to the monk, making the monk's action a little sluggish, and he decisively threw the Buddha beads in his hand, and countless golden swastikas formed a barrier, blocking the split of this halberd.

The blood halberd suddenly broke free from the hands of the black-clothed young man, and the monk Buddha bead also flew up on its own, and started a battle between weapons with the blood halberd.

"I said how can you have a bald head, you dare to bring this Buddha bead?"

The black-clothed young man sneered, it stands to reason that after losing the nine-ring tin staff, the monk not only did not hide when he saw him, but always looked indifferent, and the original one carried a weapon comparable to the blood halberd.

"Amitabha, in order to get rid of the demons and poor monks in the world, you always have to bring something to defend yourself"

The young monk Gujing has no wave road, this string of Buddha beads is very big, it is the relics of the eighteen monks after sitting down, the largest of which is the relics, it is said that it is the relics of the supreme Buddha doppelganger of Buddhism, so it can compete with this blood halberd, after the young monk finished speaking, his hands continued to light up with golden light, and in an instant he hit the black-clothed young man with ten thousand golden light palms.

"Crossing the demons of the world? What a big breath, you provoked a war, and you still dare to say such a righteous and reckless thing, which is extremely ridiculous."

The golden light palm was overwhelming, from all directions to the black-clothed young man, this young man was not in a hurry, his hands into a fist, constantly smashing the light palm, the fist speed was so fast, forming thousands of hard fists, but also in all directions to the light palm blast.

......

The spatial passage twisted in an indescribable shape, very much like the sea surface in a hurricane, constantly bending and twisting, here it seemed to be out of the control of time, Lin Fan was constantly torn apart by the whirlwind of the spatial passage, his hands and feet were constantly falling apart, and even his scalp was gradually melting.

The realm of the Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Yuan Period was already extremely difficult for cultivators to reach, but it was Lin Fan in this realm, he had already touched time and space, but in this spatial passage, he had no ability to resist, and his strength gradually dissipated in this whirlwind.

Lin Fan couldn't calculate the speed of this whirlwind wrapped around him, this speed had already surpassed the speed of his heyday, and in a few breaths, Lin Fan would be torn apart by this whirlwind.

A thin invisible crack suddenly appeared in this passage, and a red, blue and gold three-colored light appeared in the spatial passage, but it was hit head-on by Lin Fan.

"Hiss~who's this?"

The ethereal voice in the three-color light sounded, to say that it was a coincidence or not, after Lin Fan hit the three-color light, he actually stopped, and the whirlwind suddenly left with the three-color light, seeing this scene, Lin Fan didn't think about it, and quickly turned into a blue light and escaped from this slit.