The next day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The disciples above the ninth level of the True Yuan all went to the main square of Fengtian Peak, led by the four elders, and entered the small secret realm.

Ye Wushuang also inquired, the small secret realm is the place of the ancient spirit sect, which is of great help to the cultivation of disciples, and it is generally not opened until the critical moment.

This time, for the sake of the barbarian god war, the sect also made a bloody investment.

Ye Wushuang didn't follow, but he was inevitably worried about Ye Rou and Yang Qing'er.

Mo Wentian is very deep in the city, and he will attack the two women, so as to coerce him to hand over the opportunity.

In addition to telling the two girls to be careful, Ye Wushuang also said to Di Qingxue, with Di Qingxue here, it is estimated that Mo Wentian will not be able to make any moths.

When everyone was excitedly heading to the small secret realm, Nangong Liuyun took Ye Wushuang to a mountain rock in the north.

The rock is steep and there is only one path that winds its way up to the middle of the rock.

In the middle, there is a hole.

The two followed the path and entered the cave.

As soon as you step into the cave, the scene changes instantaneously and you come to a mysterious space.

There is nothing else in this space, but the void is full of murderous intent, which makes people shudder.

Nangong Liuyun smiled and said, "This is the place where you specialize in training, it's called the killing space." ”

"Killing space, why is there nothing here?"

Ye Wushuang frowned and wondered, although there was nothing, he always felt that the Quartet was killing.

"Don't worry, you'll know later, boy, have a good experience, good luck. Nangong Liuyun's smile became stronger and stronger, patted Ye Wushuang's shoulder, turned around and disappeared.

Seeing Nangong Liuyun disappear suddenly, Ye Wushuang opened his mouth to ask, but he couldn't find anyone.

At the moment, Ye Wushuang's divine sense spread out, vigilant around, the more nothing, the more terrifying!

"Killing space?"

Ye Wushuang moved cautiously, and after a while, there was nothing except the murderous aura in the void, which was very depressing and dull, making people breathless.

"Is this a test of my will?"

Ye Wushuang muttered in his heart.

Buzzing!

As soon as the idea was born, changes quietly appeared, the void trembled, and a pair of scarlet eyes like beast eyes emerged from the void, looking extremely terrifying.

Ye Wushuang's heart was shocked, and his divine sense spread out.

One by one, the figures carrying the murderous knife, their eyes burst out of blood, and they walked out of the void, like a god of killing, and surrounded Ye Wushuang.

There are a lot of these figures, and their cultivation is ...... Spiritual spring Ichiju!

The overwhelming aura of killing emanated from them, and there was only killing in their eyes, like an army of killing gods, ruthless and bloodthirsty.

Bang!

As soon as he appeared, he didn't even have a chance to let Ye Wushuang breathe, so he rushed over, and the murderous knife turned into substance, splitting the void and slashing at it.

Ye Wushuang's eyes froze, and he took out a black battle knife.

This is a psychic treasure-level battle knife, the power is extraordinary, Ye Wushuang's wrist moved, sweeping a sword light, blocking the figure that rushed up.

Boom!

The sound of gold and iron is crisp and pleasant, and the sparks light up the space, which is incomparably bright.

The invincible sword intent swept through, blocking the attack of the figure in front of him, and directly forced them back.

Woohoo!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, figures from other directions also rushed over.

Stab!

There were too many of them, and under carelessness, Ye Wushuang's treasure body also suffered a knife, cracking a gap, and blood splattered out.

The smell of his own blood stimulated Ye Wushuang's skin, making him truly realize that there was danger here, and it was a danger of death, and if he was not careful, he would die here.

Is this a special grind?

The golden mangs in Ye Wushuang's eyes burst out, the blood was stimulating, and his killing was also blazing!

Bang!

The treasure body is displayed, the treasure is swirling, carrying the black war knife, Ye Wushuang has a long wind and waves, and he is a figure.

Qiang Qiang ......

The sword light collided, the shock wave surged, and all the dragon spirit true yuan on Ye Wushuang's body mobilized, and the sword qi crossed more than ten zhang, slashing down, and several figures were cut off in an instant.

Their bodies dissipated like points of light.

These figures, although the killing is real, but the people are not real people, they are all phantoms.

Although the strength is heavy in Lingquan, the combat effectiveness is weaker.

Ye Wushuang dealt with it with all his might, and in the middle of the battle, a venerable figure was killed.

But.

After the slashing, another figure stepped out of the void, and the number was multiplied and shocked.

Hey!

Discovering this phenomenon, Ye Wushuang was shocked, not only did the number change, but his strength seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Could it be that with my killing, there will be more and more of these figures, and their strength will become stronger and stronger? If this continues, there will be no addition, but I am afraid that I will have to explain here. ”

Ye Wushuang became heavy at the moment.

"Boy, when you step into the killing space, you have to keep killing. ”

"In this, you are the enemy of the Killing Spirit, you don't die, they don't die, and the number of cultivators will become more and more powerful after being extinguished again and again. ”

"And what you're going to do is keep killing until a month. ”

Nangong Liuyun's voice sounded.

On the side of a mysterious stone platform, Nangong Liuyun looked at Elder Xingchen next to him and said, "This killing space shouldn't be opened to him, it's too dangerous here, there is only endless killing, most of the people who come here have failed and died, and you should arrange it for a month, can he still live." ”

The killing space is a special place for the Ancient Spirit Sect to practice.

Ordinary disciples don't have a chance to contact at all, and only some powerful disciples dare to challenge.

Before the challenge, the time will be pre-set to enter the killing space, and only after the time has passed, can you come out.

Otherwise, if you can't hold on, you'll be wiped out there.

Nangong Liuyun remembered that more than ten years ago, there was one of the strongest disciples who stepped into this place and set it for ten days, but he insisted on it for eight days and died inside.

Now, Elder Xingchen directly set a month for Ye Wushuang, and Nangong Liuyun was startled, and there was a faint worry in his heart.

Elder Xingchen didn't speak, his eyes passed through the ripples below the stone platform, he looked at Ye Wushuang, and lightly spit out a few words: "This kind of place is suitable for him." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Liuyun frowned, his worries did not decrease, for a month, even the strongest disciple may not be able to persevere, can Ye Wushuang?

He continued to watch.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang swayed his sword qi, heartily, and sometimes took out the ancient sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and all the combat skills were polished.

Ye Wushuang was extremely excited in his heart, he needed to fight too much, countless battles.

Only by fighting can he become stronger.

Even if he can't finish killing or slaughtering, he has no fear, only excitement.

He wasn't worried about the depletion of the True Yuan, in addition to the eighty-one cyclones, he also had a lot of treasure pills on his body, which was enough to support his surging True Yuan.

A venerable figure was slashed, and more kept pouring out.

Poof!

There were a large number of figures, and many of the overwhelming attacks also fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and wounds appeared on his body one after another.