Qimen Dunjia, eight doors of life and death. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Meng Xiaming and many people looked at a young man and walked into the eight gates that Bai Ran said, these eight gates, not the gossip array in the rest, life, Du, Jing, death, surprise, open, only called seven deaths and one life. The young man, with a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around his back, had a dark face, a scruffy beard, and looked lifeless, without the slightest light flashing in his eyes, as if he was in a pitch-black abyss, perhaps because he had not had emotional fluctuations for a long time, his face always maintained an expression. The knife in Meng Xiaming's hand trembled, as if he wanted to unsheath it immediately, Meng Xiaming pressed it lightly, and said in his heart: This person's breath is really terrifying!

The young man named Sikong Song stood at the front with an expressionless face, everyone didn't dare to rush in, Meng Xiaming was still thinking about it, among these eight gates, seven died and lived, and he didn't know what the reason was, but he also made up his mind, how to go in and find out.

A middle-aged man behind him said, "I said brother, why don't you leave?" Sikong Song didn't turn his head, didn't even frown, and took a step.

He walked through the door of death. Everyone present took a breath of cool air, although there was any gap between this door of life and death, but according to ordinary people's thoughts, they would never step into the door of death.

Meng Xiaming's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "If you don't leave, Meng will also take the lead." "Anyway, stepping into the first door, everyone saw this, or didn't dare to step forward, Meng Xia is famous for his martial arts, and he has defeated many first-class masters, the so-called art master is bold, he does have this qualification.

"What's so fearful of this?" suddenly a stout young man jumped out and said, "I'm gone too." "Isn't this person Zhao Hyun who is it?" Behind him, he said with a cold expression: "It's better to think clearly, it stands to reason that these eight doors are different, and there is no difference between difficulty and difficulty, and I won't collect your body if you die." Zhao Xun snorted coldly: "Worry in vain, take care of yourself!" Foot torture said: "What are you here for? No wonder it's always just a fart behind Chunhua Win!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Xun saw him insulting, and punched at the foot torture, and the fist wind was like a tiger pounced, which was extremely terrifying.

The expression of the foot torture killer changed greatly, and he crossed his arms to block it, and shouted: "Are you crazy?" has already taken more than a dozen steps back. Zhao Xun sneered: "I'm giving Brother Chun a face, and I'm going to kill you by torture, I advise you to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs." Step torture killing: "It seems that you also have a greedy heart?" The punch just now was extremely fierce, and the foot torture killed with all his strength to resist, but he was still repelled so far, and he felt that Zhao Xun did not do his best, which shows that this person's internal strength is really terrifying.

Zhao Xun said: "The demon god is invincible, and the people here are not greedy, and only people like Brother Bu will be so unselfish." Everyone was hesitating, but when they saw the two of them suddenly making a move, they all looked over, and Zhao Xun smiled and said, "What do you see? Could it be true that I think we are going to fight again? I'm not that fool from Chu Xingtian!"

Step torture said: "Zhao Xun, you ......" "Needless to say, it's up to you whether you go or not, if you can help me, the benefits will be indispensable to you afterwards." With that, he flew into the second door of new words.

Seeing another one go in, some people were itching and unbearable, and their hearts were horizontal, so they rushed in. Foot Torture Kill glanced around, and saw the two of them sitting on the bluestone slab not far away, and when they looked at it, they were two middle-aged people, one of them was meditating with his eyes closed, and the other was leaning against the wall with his sword in his hand. Although the person sitting was light-looking, he was already full of gray hair, and suddenly, his eyes opened, and he said, "Yuanzhi, let's go!" The two of them entered the No. 1 Shengmen without saying a word.

After a while, about one-third of the people who entered here entered the second gate of life and death, many people retreated, and some people watched here. Just as he was looking for a place to sit down, he suddenly felt a chill in his back and shouted, "Who?"

"Foot killing, it's me. A young girl spun out from behind. Step Torture Kill looked at it, and wondered: "Sikong Mei, why are you here?" Sikong Mei said: "Why are you here?" Step Torture Kill said: "Chunhua Win asked me and Zhao Xun to watch here, in case something happens......

"What about Zhao Hyunren?"

"He's going to break through. Sikong Mei was not surprised, and said: "This arrogant and arrogant guy has really good internal skills, and he is very scheming, it seems that he originally went for that thing." "Recently, there has been a big chaos in the Demon Cloud Sect, so I didn't send anyone over this time, this Zhao Xun followed Chunhua to win here, but it is not eye-catching.

"I'm waiting here, and I'm going to ask him for an understanding." Sikong Mei said: "Why don't you go in?" and said arrogantly: "The surname Bu is an upright person, and treasures can be obtained, but what I have promised will never go back on my word." Brother Chun has instructed that if we join in the robbery again, it will not only disturb the situation, but also may hurt ourselves. ”

Sikong Mei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sure enough, he is a man, the eldest brother is frank, and the younger sister admires it." "Brother Chun said that you are not in this plan, is it possible?" Sikong Mei said: "I have to go too, but it is inconvenient to tell you, in short, I Sikong Mei regards you as a friend." ”

Bu Torture Kill nodded slightly, and said, "Don't talk about it, I know your position, please!"

Sikong Mei nodded slightly, flew in, and to the surprise of the foot killing, she also chose the door of death, just like the strange young man who was the first to enter.

At this moment, a scruffy young man dragging a sackcloth came out of the darkness. He seemed to be very happy, and after looking at it for a while, he saw that this person was actually the one he knew, and it was the flower beggar stick.

Seeing the step torture killing, the stick smiled and said: "Coincidentally, Bu Shaoxia also came here to do this trick?" The step torture was stunned, and when he heard the word 'hook', he knew that what he said was not a good thing, and said slightly angrily: "What kind of trick? The stick smiled: "Don't be angry, I can't speak...... Gotta have it, I can't afford to mess with you, I'll stay where it's cool. Hearing this, the foot torture killed was even more annoyed, and said in his heart: This person is really a hooligan, he promised to join the strange human settlement, but now he seems to be a person who stays out of the matter.

Ben wanted to get up and beat him away, but he saw that the stick had already retreated two feet away, and watched at the entrance of the eight gates, whistling, and seemed to be very leisurely.

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Let's say that Meng Xiaming has been in the name for a long time, and he has encountered four mechanisms, seven formations, killing arrays, phantom formations, encirclement mechanisms, and puppet killers, all of which are aimed at human nature and weaknesses. But fortunately, his sword skills are strong, and he is also clever and light-handed, and he is determined, although there are difficulties, but it is not a barrier.

He knew that next, there should be a while, there was a stone bridge in front of him, just stepped on it, Meng Xiaming couldn't help but be surprised, the surrounding area of the stone bridge suddenly became beautiful, and he could hear the sound of birds chirping and the sound of waterfalls crashing down.

"This ...... ......Suddenly, his eyes moistened and he looked ahead, and a black figure appeared, a middle-aged man with unattractive appearance, long hair and a shawl, extremely serious. A dark knife in his hand, with a cruel flash from time to time, like a hellish cannibal ghost.

"Division...... Master. Meng Xiaming knelt down, and suddenly thought that he was in the mountain movement formation at this moment, how did he come to his master?

The man said: "Who am I? Who is your master?" Meng Xiaming said in a panic: "My master is Bai Li Zhan, the most powerful swordsman, how can you be my master? You are a fake." ”

"Really?" 'Fake Baili Zhan' sneered, slashed at it diagonally, Meng Xiaming caught it, and just wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, the dark knife had already been pulled out, slashing at the waist, tearing a piece of clothing to pieces. Meng Xia Ming said angrily: "Okay, pretend to be my master, and I'll see where you are sacred?" 'Fake Baili Zhan' expression revealed a hint of curiosity, and caught it with a knife.

The two knives struck each other, and a trembling sound of exchange broke out, and the 'False Baili Zhan' took advantage of the situation to hold the knife and spin downward, Meng Xiaming retreated backwards, not waiting for him to go up the mountain, the blade was raised, and he slashed forward, and the 'False Baili Zhan' raised the knife to block. 'Dangdangdang', Meng Xiaming slashed for a while, the speed was as fast as lightning, if he was an ordinary master, under this trick 'Hundred Flowers', he was already flustered, and this fake Baili Zhan didn't seem to be struggling at all. Meng Xiaming was surprised to see it, and slashed his left arm with a move of 'dragonfly wings', and the 'fake Baili Zhan' shrank and dodged, and said, "It's my turn." Meng Xiaming only felt that the light flashed, and the dark knife seemed to be overwhelming, and the 'fake Baili Zhan' slashed onto the cross-flow knife, and said, "Be careful!" The body jumped and slashed towards the head, Meng Xiaming felt the wind on the top of his head, and when he saw that his knife was extremely powerful, he suddenly felt weak in his heart, and just blocked a knife, and was kicked heavily in the chest. Fake Baili Zhan didn't give up, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked again, the knife changed violently, and he slammed it to his left waist, and before he could prevent it, his left hand poked out, and Meng Xiaming was slapped again, and he spat blood.

'Fake Baili Zhan' sneered, Meng Xia Ming supported the ground with a knife, and said: "Who are you? Why do you want to pretend to be my master?" He didn't say anything, the knife slashed, forcing Meng Xiaming to roll, this person's knife skills are really incredible, it seems ordinary, it stands to reason that the knife skills he learned are extremely exquisite, and the moves used by this person are mediocre, but he can't dodge at all.

Meng Xiaming spit out a few mouthfuls and shouted: "Dog cub, come! Pretend to be my master, you ......" Before the words were finished, the 'fake Baili Zhan' made a knife and swung it downward, the blade was traceless, exuding a powerful force, the knife momentum suddenly sudden, expanding to all sides, Meng Xiaming wanted to dodge, but the knife qi came extremely quickly, and he was busy resisting it with the knife.

One shock, and he fainted.

Quiescence...... Fake Baili Zhan just put the knife into the sheath and stood quietly, and suddenly there was a clapping sound behind him, and a man with a very elegant appearance walked out.

"I lost!" said the standing voice faintly.

The man rubbed the corners of his clothes, touched his ears, and laughed: "Brother Baili, why are you so stingy? There are not many people who can take your ten moves, it's just a small gamble, why be serious?"

"Take the knife!" he said, throwing the knife away. The man's fingers flicked slightly, and the hidden knife turned in the air, and slowly retreated. Baili Zhan said: "Tian Yufeng, what else do you want?" Tian Yufeng smiled faintly: "I said, you have to take action personally." ”

"Is it just for your stupid dream?" Bai Lizhan said mercilessly. Tian Yufeng remained silent and said: "This is not stupid, what should people live for, I think Brother Baili pursues the ultimate in sword skills, which is also the reason for you to live." ”

Baili Zhan sighed, "I shouldn't have come here. Tian Yufeng shook his head and said, "You should come, if you help me this time, I will promise to compete with you." ”

"Really?"

Tian Yufeng said with a smile: "I've known each other for ten years, when does my words not count?"

Baili Zhan put the knife into the sheath, held it in his arms, turned his head sideways, and said lightly: "When did you talk and count?"