Chapter 743: Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood
A small illusion can make a person fall into the illusion forever and cannot extricate himself.
The real illusion can be confused with the false, even if it is Liu Wuxie, it is difficult to distinguish it.
The Liu family's devil's house is this kind of thing, true and false, false and real.
In the later stages, Illusion has a certain attack ability.
This is just the beginning, and it is still in the illusion.
The outstretched hand suddenly retracted.
"It's dangerous!"
Liu Wuxian said secretly.
As long as he reached out and grabbed those hands in the sea of blood, Liu Wuxian would fail and walk out of the devil's house.
The blood was getting more and more, and Liu Wuxian felt that his body had sunk into the blood.
"Goo-dong...... Gollum ......"
A large mouthful of blood poured into his nose, and the feeling was very uncomfortable, as if he was going to suffocate.
The hot blood ran down his pores and facial features into his body.
All kinds of strange arms emerged from the sea of blood.
Some grabbed at Liu Wuxian's body, some at his thighs, and some at his head......
The sense of touch, or the sense of smell, is the same as the real thing.
Liu Wuxian felt that his breathing was a little unsmooth, and he really wanted to get out of the pool of blood and escape from this place.
Dao Xin began to tremble, he could be regarded as having experienced countless corpses and mountains of blood, and he had never seen any evil scenes.
When you really feel the palms of your hands grabbing you, you still feel a creep.
Sometimes I know it's false, but the fear in my heart still exists.
Liu Wuxian is human, and it is human nature to be afraid when encountering shocking things.
The original god suddenly moved, and all distracting thoughts were all gone.
Anything, it was difficult to shake Liu Wuxie's Dao heart.
"Hmph, it's just a small pool of blood!"
After Liu Wuxian stabilized his mind, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
Any ghostly spirit will never want to enter his body.
Liu Wuxian did not deliberately expel these tentacles, but used them to temper his Dao heart.
The more perfect the Dao heart, the more stable the cultivation will be, and it will be of great benefit to the future.
The pool of blood enveloped Liu Wuxian for more than ten minutes, and finally receded.
Liu Wuxie's body floated up from the pool of blood, the clothes on his body were still slimy, and Liu Wuxian even suspected that this was not an illusion, but a real existence.
Reached out and touched his clothes, put it to his nose and sniffed it.
"It's blood!"
Liu Wuxian was secretly surprised, whether this was an illusion or the real world, he couldn't figure it out.
I don't have time to think about it, there must be something more terrifying to come.
This is just the beginning.
At this moment, outside the Devil's House, everyone's faces were full of incredulity.
"It's past tea time, and this kid hasn't come out yet. ”
According to their estimates, Liu Wuxian would hold on for a few breaths at most.
"It's really a demon, worthy of being the son of the head of the family, and he has been baptized by the colorful glow, and his achievements in the future are limitless!"
Many people showed envy, and Liu Wuxie's rise should be unstoppable.
"In one month, it will be the day when the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Mansion recruits disciples, will this kid be favored by the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Mansion. ”
Someone whispered.
Lifting 200,000 power stones, challenging 200 rolling wooden stakes, and bearing 700 times the gravity, the Devil's House stayed for a cup of tea.
In any of them, they are far superior to their peers.
"Joke, the realm and cultivation that the Heavenly Spirit Academy fancies, how could his small Galaxy Realm be selected by the Heavenly Spirit Academy. ”
A sneer came from not far away, and the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Mansion was extremely demanding in selecting disciples.
In addition to the extremely high talent, the cultivation of this piece must not be lower than the infant realm.
The Heavenly Spirit Immortal Mansion is a collection of the entire one
The geniuses of the Central Divine Prefecture, only a place like the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Mansion can cultivate a true immortal.
The surroundings suddenly fell into a short silence, and the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Mansion was a place that countless people dreamed of.
Each of the disciples who came out of the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Mansion would become a hegemon in the future, the future heir of the sect, and the future head of the family.
There are no less than hundreds of first-class sects in the Middle Divine Prefecture, and the overall strength of the four major families is far inferior to those first-class families.
Even so, every year, the major sects and families still hope to send the best seedlings to the Heavenly Spirit Academy.
Liu Wuxian didn't know this information yet, he had just arrived in Zhongshenzhou, and there were too many things that he needed to know.
The blood receded, and Liu Wuxian's spirit did not dare to relax at all, and every inch of pores in his body stood up.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Horns sounded in the distance, and Liu Wuxie's vision changed, appearing on an ancient battlefield.
The battle of the two countries!
Countless soldiers, lined up in formation, filled the sky with a strong killing atmosphere.
Liu Wuxian was in the center of the battlefield, and the murderous aura that surged from both sides was enough to shock his soul.
The secular battlefield is the most terrifying, and they fight hand-to-hand combat.
"Kill!"
As the array flag danced, the entire battlefield suddenly shook, and the sound of heavy steps, mixed with the roar of the shock beast, was intertwined.
Liu Wuxian was standing in the center of the battlefield, unable to move.
Watching the two armies rush together.
The earth-shattering roar, the screams of death, the sizzle of a blade cutting into the flesh, the clatter of slicing bones......
A variety of different sounds filled Liu Wuxie's ear cavity.
"Poof......
A head flew up, smashed into Liu Wuxian's shoulder, and fell to the ground, two eyeballs bursting out.
The fight was getting closer and closer, one of his arms was severed, and blood stained the hem of Liu Wuxie's clothes.
A burly man, naked in hand-to-hand combat, pinched several soldiers to death, their heads like bursts, torn apart.
The brains were mixed with blood and sprinkled on Liu Wuxian's face.
It feels exactly like the real thing.
Liu Wuxian wanted to vomit, but he couldn't spit it out.
The inside of the body is constantly rolling, and the internal organs are like fire.
That taste, it speaks for itself.
This is the real battlefield, and Liu Wuxian will never believe it, this is an illusion.
A large number of soldiers, stepping on the bones, pressed towards Liu Wuxian step by step.
A machete was shaved against Liu Wuxie's head, and Liu Wuxian felt his scalp cold, and his hair was shaved off.
"Click!"
I watched as a soldier's head was cut off a few steps away.
Before he died, he also glanced at Liu Wuxie, his eyes full of helplessness.
Liu Wuxian was about to collapse, he had a lot of blood on his hands, and he had killed many people.
But let him watch a person die in front of him, the impact is enough to break a person's nerves.
Those who are not firm in their hearts will surely go crazy and become a madman.
None of the soldiers who came back alive from the battlefield were normal, and in their hearts, there would be some post-war shadows.
Bloodthirsty, cruel!
Liu Wuxian clenched his fists and told himself that it was all an illusion.
The visual impact, the shocking sounds, everything, seemed to tell Liu Wuxian that this was true.
The most terrifying scene appeared, the naked soldier who was fighting in hand-to-hand combat, kept slaughtering, grabbed a soldier, and killed him in front of Liu Wuxian.
Crowded!
Crush!
Stab to death!
......
Do whatever it takes.
Liu Wuxie's teeth clenched, and he really wanted to go up and punch him to death.
true
If he made a move, it would mean that Liu Wuxian would also fail.
"Hold on, I must hold back!"
Liu Wuxian looked at the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood around him, wanting to close his eyes.
Even if he closed his eyes, everything around him still appeared in his mind and could never be erased.
Many disciples of the Liu family came out of the devil's house, and they couldn't eat for several days, and even their cultivation plummeted.
This is because their Dao heart has been destroyed and they have lost interest in cultivation.
Slaughter!
Slaughter!
Slaughter!
Liu Wuxian muttered to himself, he wanted to kill, he wanted to sweep everything around him.
The blood in the bottom of my heart is stimulated.
Only by killing people can the anger in the heart be calmed.
The situation on the battlefield became clearer and clearer, and the sound of war drums hit Liu Wuxie's primordial spirit, making his mind almost collapse several times.
At this moment, Liu Lu is very uncomfortable, he has experienced this level of the battlefield, but he ended in failure and did not persist to the end.
It is already a miracle that it has been able to persist until now, breaking Liu Liu's previous record.
"It's been half an hour, and they haven't come out yet!"
Many disciples don't know what they will encounter in half an hour.
But they know that the Devil's House is getting more and more difficult as it gets to the back.
Being able to stick to the tea time is already a demon.
"We all underestimated him!"
After going through the first three levels, the voice of mocking Liu Wuxian completely disappeared.
If they can hold out in the Devil's House for half an hour, what right do they have to laugh.
Time is still passing imperceptibly......
"Bang Dang ......"
The door of the Devil's House suddenly opened, and Liu Luo came out of it in a frightened manner, his hair scattered.
The clothes on the body were all soaked, not blood, but sweat.
Liu Wuxian touched his body sticky, not blood, but also sweat, but he didn't know it.
After coming out, Liu Luo sat down cross-legged and breathed heavily.
No one laughed at him, not including the instructors.
There are so many people on the scene, and there are only a handful of people who can last for more than half an hour.
Liu Luo has already played extraordinarily today.
"Is he out!"
Liu Luo breathed a few breaths and asked the people around him.
"Nope!"
Everyone was very reluctant to admit that the reality was like this, Liu Wuxian was still in the devil's house.
Hearing this answer, Liu Lu's body shook and he almost fell headlong.
He actually lost, to a new disciple, to the small Star River Realm.
Whether it was the physical body, the ability to adapt, the strength of the soul, and the Dao heart, he completely lost.
"I lost!"
Liu Luo was a little disheartened, he was not afraid of losing, but he was too embarrassed to lose today.
If Liu Wuxian was trained by him and defeated him, the instructor would not only not be angry, but would be very happy.
This is not the case.
Liu Luo did not instruct Liu Wuxian to do anything, but suppressed it in many ways.
On the first day of coming, he had to give Liu Wuxian a dismissal, so there was such an embarrassing scene.
"It's been almost an hour, he won't die in it!"
Someone waited impatiently, it was already afternoon, and a battle had been going on for most of the day.
"You won't die inside, because the lights in the Devil's House are still on, and if you die, the lights will go out!"
It is very rare for a disciple to die in the devil's house, but in previous years, there were a few crazy people who were scared crazy alive.
The battlefield had come to an end, and there were thousands of corpses in front of Liu Wuxie.
The blood gathered into a sea and flowed under Liu Wuxie's feet, and the dead soldiers, without closing their eyes, looked at Liu Wuxian one by one.