A ray of light penetrated Nighthawk's chest and penetrated his heart, such a feeling that he had not experienced and would not understand, at this time, his thoughts decided his life and death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One step back is death.

Nighthawk smiled and walked on, already aware of the terrifying ancient thoughts he was facing at this moment.

If the heart is not strong enough, it will die; If your mind is shaken, you will die.

Every step of the way is a contact with death.

If his faith had been shaken in the slightest just now, the sharp blade that pierced his heart would have become a reality, and he would have really died, just like those people who were injured when they broke through the nineteenth floor.

No wonder, so many people retreated in the past, no wonder no one has obtained the emperor's treasure so far, no wonder......

"How could he have done it?"

The old man was shocked, and they saw that Nighthawk was going up step by step, without stopping, and he rushed forward with all his might, to death.

Who said he was defeated?

Why can his conviction be so strong; Why is their will so tenacious?

"Your faith has been shaken." Xiaojie's voice fell, his steps forward, at this moment, the power of his bloodline exploded, the endless power of the flood and the confrontation of the nine-fold ladder with all his might, wanting to compete with the heavenly princess.

"Awesome." Xiaojie let out a low sigh, such a counterattack is really happy.

"On the nine-fold ladder, no, only no one can pass through, and now, he is the first." Xiaojie looked at the old man, as if he was refuting what the other party said just now, the ninth step of the nine-fold ladder, who can do it except the nighthawk.

The ninth layer, the pain he endured, unspeakable, his thoughts, were cut off little by little, obsession, stripped away little by little, but he still stood still.

"Ah......" A painful scream came out, and there was blood flowing out of Nighthawk's eyes, he was unwilling, there was an incomparably strong persistence in his eyes, and finally, the blood stopped, and he stood firm.

Taking a deep breath, Nighthawk's body trembled slightly, he stood on the ninth floor of the nine-story ladder, and he, he did it.

"The last floor!" The people below trembled violently, they witnessed such a historic scene, but fortunately, they did not leave.

"Poof......" The blood light bloomed, Nighthawk's body fell, the blood finally stained the white clothes, he rolled down the stairs, rolled down layer by layer, and the whole person turned into a bloody man.

No matter how firm the belief is, in the face of life and death, it is just as shaken.

But then, he continued to attack the ninth layer.

"You're scared." Xiao Jie spoke calmly, the old man's expression froze, he stared at Qin Wentian next to him, and said, "This last step, no one can do it." ”

"At least, I'm going to give it a try." Nighthawk has never been so calm, and how many thorns his future will have, at least for today, he can't afford to lose.

How can he be defeated?

"Do you know who you are!" A voice resounded in Qin Wentian's mind, and a smile appeared on his face, who was he? He is Qin Wentian.

He walked up the last staircase, he encountered everything that had happened to people in the past, and let the endless ancient thoughts peel off his body, he stood with a smile and looked up at the nine-fold ladder.

"Your thoughts can't destroy my body; Your thoughts cannot extinguish my will; Your thoughts can't move my heart. Nighthawk looked at the nine-fold ladder and slowly spoke: "I am Nighthawk, and my life is like a demon!" ”;