"Hmph!

Luo Feng has seen a few worlds, and he can see at a glance that he has entered a huge fantasy world.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Luo Feng didn't look at the 'poisonous snake' anymore, but instead relied on it to move forward step by step.

But Shui Xiaoran was not, just walking on the bridge of illusion for a while, and he had already turned around.

The first thing I saw was Gao Yanghong, who was staring wide-eyed.

Looking back again, I saw Luo Feng grabbing the handrail on the edge of the wooden bridge with his right hand, so as to identify the direction, how could there be any poisonous snakes?

He suddenly slapped his forehead, secretly said, 'I'm so stupid', and hurriedly followed Luo Feng's example and walked towards the bridge.

……

This time I walked in darkness for three days and three nights.

At least, in Luo Feng's feelings, that's true.

On this day, Luo Feng finally saw the end of the darkness.

I saw that the bridge deck in front of me was red, and the bridge deck, which was no longer visible, appeared in front of me again, but it broke off from 300 meters in front.

And further ahead, it seemed to be an abyss-like existence, and there were constantly popping sounds from inside, and a little red flame was constantly rising, making Luo Feng faintly guess what was ahead.

In a moment, Luo Feng walked to the end of the wooden bridge.

Looking at the neatly fractured bridgehead in front of him and the lava flowing in front of him, he frowned faintly.

Is this also a fantasy?

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, why don't you leave?"

Shui Xiaoran's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Looking back, I saw Shui Xiaoran walking unhurriedly, there was no doubt in his eyes, his clothes were fluttering, and he found that his gaze was abnormally not turning his head to look, but glanced at the broken place of the bridge, and shook his head and laughed: "I didn't expect there to be such a volcanic illusion here." ”

Immediately, he did not greet himself, and strode forward.

"Senior Brother Shui?" Luo Feng's brows tightened, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Shui Xiaoran looked back and smiled, it seemed to be no different from usual, but Luo Feng vaguely felt a gloomy feeling from his smile, as if to say: Come with me!

Luo Feng suddenly felt a chill rise behind him.

At this moment, Shui Xiaoran stepped out.

"Ah......h

The scorching magma suddenly boiled for a while, and soon the 'water Xiaoran' disappeared little by little.

"This ......"

Luo Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and at this time, the unicorn tattoo seemed to jump suddenly, which suddenly made him come to his senses.

No wonder his smile was so strange, it was just an illusion. Luo Feng muttered to himself, but he was puzzled: "The previous 'Shui Xiaoran' must be fake, but whether this volcanic magma is fake or not is a matter of two words......

To go, or not to go? It's a difficult choice.

After hesitating for a long time, Luo Feng's last bit of patience was worn out, and he couldn't wait here forever.

After being more careful, he touched the handrail of the bridge and moved forward.

It seemed that there was nothing in front of me, but I could feel a trace of resistance when I pressed my hand down twice.

"Illusions are just illusions after all!"

Luo Feng chuckled, then stepped forward, suddenly felt empty, and his right hand subconsciously grasped.

The body rippled twice, but it didn't fall, floating in the air, the toes were close to the top of the magma, and there was a hint of hot feeling, which made Luo Feng can't help but suspect that the magma below is real.

When he looked up at the sky, he saw that his right hand was holding the void, which may be the power that created this place, leaving a way for future generations to survive.

Luo Feng didn't think about it anymore, his right hand was strengthened, and his left hand reached forward.

But at this moment, there were many changes.

The object he was holding in his hand suddenly disappeared, causing him to fall into the lava immediately.

"Not good!"

As soon as the exclamation came out, Luo Feng fell into the magma pool, but the hot feeling did not come, but a cold wind blew his back cold.

"What's going on?"

In an instant, everything in front of me suddenly changed, where was the magma?

At this time, he seemed to be deep in a dark void, and hundreds of black soul-like things around him were constantly swimming.

The tingling sensation immediately came from the depths of the soul.

"Ah......h

Luo Feng couldn't help but let out a painful cry, and suddenly, an ethereal beast roar came out of his body.

Suddenly, a black giant beast phantom enveloped him, forming a void barrier in the shape of a giant beast, blocking all the surrounding souls.

Luo Feng found that the surrounding souls were constantly hovering around the phantom, but he never dared to rush in.

In this strange state, I don't know how long it lasted, and Luo Feng's eyes suddenly became clear.

I saw that I had landed in a huge square.

In the rear, however, it was empty, and there was a wooden bridge.

"Roar!"

Another vast beast roar suddenly came from overhead.

Luo Feng saw that Shui Xiaoran's face was pale, and his body was shrouded in an illusory giant beast phantom, and he was slowly falling into the square from the top of his head.

"It's ...... Martial Soul?"

A hint of realization suddenly appeared in Luo Feng's heart.

The first bridge of aura, the last part of the journey must be walked by a martial artist, but if you want to come from the bridge of illusion to the hall of inheritance, you need to practice martial spirits!

Luo Feng suddenly gasped.

When you step on the bridge of aura, there is still a way back, but on the bridge of illusion that leads to the second ring, there are only two possibilities, pass or die!

I have to say that the test of Shen Gongtu is also harsh enough.

"Martial arts, martial spirits...... I, I actually condensed the martial soul! I didn't expect the attack of those souls to prompt me to condense the martial soul..."

The water fell to the ground, and his pale face was full of joy, and he shouted in disbelief.

He was already behind Luo Feng, and he was confused by the illusion, and only saw Luo Feng's back, but did not see the fracture of the bridge deck.

Suddenly, seeing Luo Feng's figure fall down suddenly, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward, and soon landed.

But he didn't expect to be in a desperate situation, seeing the magma under him, he thought he was going to die, and he resisted desperately under the test of the soul of the necromancy, but he successfully condensed the martial soul.

"Congratulations Senior Brother Shui!" Luo Feng also had a hint of joy in his heart, and stepped forward to pat Shui Xiaoran on the shoulder, although when he asked the Sword Sect Martial Soul Test, he already knew that Shui Xiaoran was about to condense into a martial soul.

Having said that, the imminent refining of a martial soul and possessing a martial soul are two different concepts.

With Shui Xiaoran's talent, in a few years, I am afraid that he may not be able to refine the martial soul.

Looking at Shui Xiaoran, who was thrown in surprise, Luo Feng nodded, and then observed the square in front of him.

In the center of the square, a palace stands here, and there are no buildings around it, which seems a little abrupt.

As he gradually approached, Luo Feng saw that there were three gates in front of the palace, and in front of each gate, there was a puppet, whose aura was so majestic that his heart trembled slightly.

"The strength of these three puppets is probably already beyond that of ordinary martial arts powerhouses. ”

After a long time, Shui Xiaoran eased from his surprise, and after Luo Feng's gaze looked around, he explained with a little surprise.

Luo Feng didn't know much about the classification of martial artists, but he didn't feel much emotion.

Looking around, I saw that the square was empty, and there was not even half a figure, and I should have entered the main hall.

Not daring to waste time, Luo Feng hurriedly shouted, "Senior Brother Shui, let's hurry up and take a look!"

"Hmm!"

Shui Xiaoran was also anxious in his heart, he followed Luo Feng here, but he didn't want to return empty-handed.

The two quickly came to the front of the main hall.

Looking up, I saw that the golden bricks and jade tiles of the main hall seemed to be very atmospheric, but there was no trace of aura coming out, but it seemed to be ordinary.

The plaque in front of the main hall is written, which is the temple of killing that Shen Gongtu said.

The left side is called the Temple of Blades, and the right side is called the Temple of Combat Skills.

Shui Xiaoran saw Luo Feng staring at the plaques on the left and right halls and pondered, and explained: "Although the former Killing Venerable was a lone wanderer, the accumulation of hundreds of years was enough to form a sect. ”

"I see. Luo Feng was stunned.

Shui Xiaoran chuckled lightly and said, "Since Senior Brother Luo Feng is the one who entered the Hall of Killing personally under the guidance of Senior Shen Gongtu, then I'll go to the Hall of Martial Arts Inheritance to have a look!"

"Senior Brother Shui......" Luo Feng frowned.

Shui Xiaoran smiled indifferently and said, "It's already a great luck that I can come here with you, and I'm afraid that the remnants of the Shinto Alliance have already come over before, if I don't fight, I'm afraid it will be in vain." ”

Although Shui Xiaoran didn't say anything, Luo Feng also heard that in his cognition, with the approval of the Killing Venerable, I am afraid that no one can compete with him for the inheritance of the Killing Palace.

Even, including him himself.

"Then I wish Senior Brother Shui a smooth acquisition of the Martial Arts Hall Inheritance. ”

Luo Feng arched his hand and walked towards the puppet in front of the door of the Killing Palace.

When Luo Feng walked in front of the puppet, he was still motionless, as if it were just a metal carving.

Luo Feng didn't care about any of this, but when he was about to take a detour, the puppet moved two steps to the side.

"Get out of the way?"

Luo Feng glanced at the puppet curiously.

Seeing that the puppet was still sluggish, he stepped forward, pushed open the door of the Temple of Killing, and walked inside.

"Luo Feng, you stop me!"

Suddenly, a familiar cheer came out, and when I looked back, I was surprised!

A person who is too familiar to know anymore!

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Lin Mubai's mouth, which was falling rapidly from the sky at the edge of the square.

The moment his feet touched the ground, Lin Mubai's body was full of momentum, and he suddenly galloped towards the Hall of Killing.

Luo Feng's complexion changed suddenly, and even Shui Xiaoran left the door of the Hall of Martial Arts and hurriedly ran to Luo Feng's side.

It's just that the worries of the two are obviously a little unnecessary.

When Lin Mubai rushed to the front of the Killing Hall more than ten meters, the guardian puppet suddenly burst out, and the steely palm slammed down on his chest.

The speed made Luo Feng feel a flash in front of him.

The next moment, Lin Mubai flew out with blood like a cannon shot.

"This is ......" Shui Xiaoran's pupils shrank slightly.

Luo Feng was puzzled for a moment, and then he was already stunned.

"The inheritor of Shen Gongtu's predecessors must be under twenty years old, but his age is over forty years old, so he is naturally not qualified to step into the vicinity of the Hall of Inheritance. ”

Luo Feng looked at Lin Mubai, who was lying on his back on the edge of the square, staring at him unwillingly, and chuckled.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, come on!"

Shui Xiaoran nodded, and walked towards the door of the Hall of Martial Arts.

"Senior Brother Shui is the same, he has already come here, don't go home empty-handed!"

Luo Feng also bowed down and smiled, and strode into the Hall of Killing.

Stepping into the palace gate, Luo Feng suddenly felt that the world had changed again.

Now, he stands on top of a tall wall.

Except for a phantus standing not far away, the city walls were empty, and the ground outside the city that could be faintly perceived by the eye was densely packed with warriors.

"Luo Feng, if you can get the approval of another remnant soul of the deity, you are qualified to carry out the test of killing inheritance. ”

The man turned around slowly, although his appearance was blurry, Luo Feng could also see that this person's face was exactly the same as the remnant soul of the Killing Venerable Shen Gong he had seen.

"Junior Luo Feng, I've seen ......"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

With a wave of his hand, Shen Gongtu lifted Luo Feng's body that was bowing down, and continued: "This is both a real existence and a fantasy realm, there are 30,000 soldiers outside the city attacking the city, what you need to do is to kill those people within three hours. ”