"There are only five places in the seventh floor of the mirage, but there are still too many monks left, so I have to ...... Slaughter!"

With a flat voice and arrogant words, Jiang Feng showed the intention of slaughtering the pass, and the hearts of all the cultivators outside the mirage trembled at the same time.

They all understood what the word "Tuguan" meant, which meant that Jiang Feng was determined to start a new massacre, and the people who faced it were undoubtedly a group of trial cultivators in the mirage.

If this is done, at least half of the remaining monks in the mirage will be eliminated, and even if there are those who want to take the opportunity to reduce the number of competitors, then there will never be more than five monks who will finally advance to the seventh level.

"Jiang Feng, you dare!"

The elder cultivators of the Xiuzhen Ancient Clan scolded fiercely, and the battle with Yin Jian once again allowed them to see once again what level Jiang Feng's combat power realm had reached at this time.

But such as Chi Yu, Zhao Henggong, Tiger Roar and others, their clans were all confident and proud of this, and firmly believed that if Jiang Feng dared to slaughter the pass, he would eventually lose in the hands of these people.

However, there are only a few people who have such thoughts, and the rest of the monks are all worried, if Jiang Feng's trip is really successful, then even if the disciples of the various clans can stop him in the end, they will be bleeding and suffering heavy casualties.

"Don't dare?" Jiang Feng suddenly turned his head to look at Chixiao Ancestor, and said arrogantly, "There are only three monks from the Chixiao family who participated in the mirage trial now, I don't know how many people there were originally, but at least eighty percent of the people from your Chixiao family were killed by me!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present shuddered, and the Chixiao Ancestor was even more furious, and his cultivation was invisibly dispersed, like a furnace that scorched heaven and earth, Jiang Feng's words confirmed his speculation all along.

The cultivators looked around, and under such circumstances, they were picking out the truth in public, what Jiang Feng did was undoubtedly publicly humiliating the Chixiao family, and it was also slapping his Chixiao Ancestor in the face, and at the same time, it was also proving that he, Jiang Feng, was not afraid of any threat.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a sneer came out when Jiang Feng turned around, and it clearly disappeared into everyone's ears, and everyone understood that Jiang Feng's departure would inevitably set off a bloody storm.

"Jiang Feng!"

Chixiao Ancestor gritted his teeth, his killing intent towards Jiang Feng reached its peak, since the other party had taken the initiative to tell the truth, there would be no room for Jiang Feng and his Chixiao family to resolve their grudges.

On the sixth floor of the mirage, Jiang Feng walked through the white clouds and mist, five hundred years of illusion, the moment he blasted open the sealed door and returned to reality, the illusion here was no longer enough to have any impact on him.

After a few breaths, Jiang Feng had not yet left the place where Fang had just fought with Yin Jian, when he suddenly turned his head to look at the left rear, and a deep voice came into the clouds.

"Mo Chi Daoyou, you've been there for a while, and I've always been curious, what kind of courage can make you have the courage to stay until now?"

Hidden in the clouds and mist, Mo Chi heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he was extremely frightened, and in an instant, it was like falling into a thousand-year-old ice cellar, and a piercing chill instantly spread all over his limbs.

Mo Chi immediately used all his strength to escape from this place, and did his best to stay as far away from Jiang Feng as possible, only in this way would he have a chance to live.

When Jiang Feng and Yin Jian were fighting before, Mo Chi happened to walk closer, and he was trying his best to resist the illusion, and he was suddenly attracted by the battle here, but the situation in the field was unclear at that time, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only hide aside for the time being, waiting for the opportunity to move.

However, no one expected that Jiang Feng would actually thunder to kill Yin Jian, and even provoke the major clans and make an oath to slaughter the pass.

Mo Chi was sincerely afraid, the resentment in his heart during the trial at the fifth level had long since disappeared, and he didn't dare to reveal his whereabouts, only hoping that Jiang Feng would not find him and leave as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that Jiang Feng would already be aware of the fact that he was.

Mo Chi rushed to run, this was almost the maximum speed that could be achieved in this life, but he still couldn't raise any sense of security in his heart, an invisible oppression, as he escaped, it got closer and closer.

Suddenly, Mo Chi glanced back, and saw that Jiang Feng was not chasing, and when he felt a little overdone, his eyes were suddenly filled with horror, his body suddenly turned around, and he fled sideways, and in front, Jiang Feng stood with his hands in his hands, and had been waiting for a long time.

Suddenly hearing the sound of breaking wind, Mo Chi only felt that an undetectable afterimage passed by his side, and Jiang Feng had already blocked in front of him, cutting off the way.

Mo Chi stopped, knowing that he couldn't escape, he took a few breaths, looked at Jiang Feng vigilantly, and was secretly on guard: "Jiang Daoyou, you and I have no grudges in the past, and no enmity in the near future, so why bother to get along with Zaixia?"

"Oh?"

Jiang Feng looked at him with interest, Mo Chi was even worse than Yin Jian, no wonder he was so afraid of him.

"Mo Mou knows that his ability is shallow, and he doesn't dare to compete with all his fellow Daoists for that ultimate creation, just to find some opportunities in this sixth level, which can be regarded as comfort, and then leave by himself, how about it?"

Mo Chi thought about it for a while and took the initiative to propose, Jiang Feng could see that he was really afraid that he would kill him and end up in a state of disgrace, after all, a person who dared to slaughter the monks of the Chixiao family would not dare to do anything.

"So ......" Jiang Feng squinted his eyes and groped his chin, as if he was thinking about Mo Chi's proposal.

Mo Chi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly burst into attack, the light on his palm was dazzling, and a palm print as big as a grinding plate bombarded towards Jiang Feng, and at the same time, his figure flashed, and the person was already a hundred meters away.

Jiang Feng's eyes were like ancient wells, and he didn't see ripples, and when he raised his hand, a feather blade shot out, cutting off the palm print three zhang away, and the Yuan Shen power increased, and the palm print was broken in an instant.

Mo Chi made a false move just to escape, after all, the power was too poor, looking at Mo Chi, whose figure was already hundreds of meters away, Jiang Feng suddenly stretched out his right hand and looked towards his back a little empty.

"Forbidden!"

The sound of the words rang out, and the Phantom Dragon Forbidden instantly turned into ten thousand streamers, breaking through the air, binding Mo Chi tightly, and it was difficult to move.

Mo Chi was full of heart and gall at this time, no matter how he struggled and what means he wanted to use, it was nothing in vain, he could only watch as ten thousand blood patterns were densely covered all over his body, imprisoning his body, blocking his cultivation, and locking his movements.

Jiang Feng had no intention of wasting any more time, his feathers were scattered, and he appeared on Mo Chi's side in an instant, and finally stood in front of him in the other party's frightened and indescribable gaze.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me!"

Mo Chi's voice was hoarse, and he faintly heard crying, no one can be calm in the face of death, he is not as strong as he seems on the outside.

Jiang Feng's face was expressionless, and the sword pointed at Mo Chi's eyebrows, the latter saw this, although he was restrained, he still couldn't stop trembling, and two tears gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I just want to clean up some people, don't worry!"

With a soft voice, Mo Chi was stunned, and then a domineering force burst out from Jiang Feng's fingertips, penetrating Mo Chi's head, and a burst of darkness surged in, Mo Chi lost consciousness, and he didn't know who he was.

Jiang Feng didn't kill him, but just destroyed his mirage trial body and let his three souls and seven spirits leave.

Mo Chi's body turned into a puff of dust in the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng put away the Divine Bead that was held by the forbidden pattern, the Phantom Dragon Forbidden returned, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

Five hundred years, even if the illusion is illusory, it is not nothing, Jiang Feng has practiced extensively, and he has dabbled in the formation path, sacrificial array, magic, and martial arts, but no matter how real the illusion is, it cannot make Jiang Feng improve in these aspects.

Jiang Feng's invincibility in the illusion dream was only an illusory result, it was a fantasy and no reality at all, but unlike these methods, five hundred years had passed, which made Jiang Feng more proficient in mastering the realistic means he possessed, including the Phantom Dragon Forbidden.

......

At the end of the sixth layer of space, leading to the pass where the seventh layer of space is located, at this time, several figures are approaching, and Chi Yu, Ding Yuan, Gu Yao, and Fang Tongsheng are impressively listed.

"Hah! In the end, the creation is mine!"

Fang Tongsheng rushed to the scene, looked up at the pass, and noticed that the people who were hurrying behind him were about to step into the seventh layer of space, but there was a sudden melodious sound in the void, like a sword and a blade, slashing people's souls.

Before the sound of the piano stopped, a feather phantom appeared with it, and it came first, carrying the scorching temperature, and swept towards Fang Tongsheng, who stepped out.

If it was just the sound of the qin, Fang Tongsheng could have stepped into the seventh layer of space while resisting, but the ensuing flame feathers would not allow him to be underestimated in the slightest.

Without a hard connection, Fang Tongsheng dodged to avoid the double attacks and retreated to the side, losing the qualification to enter the seventh layer of space first.

The clouds and mist flickered, Gu Yao appeared with a seven-string guqin in his arms, Chi Yu removed the phantom of Ling Yu, and the true fire of the Yuan Shen around him was like a cloth, constantly scorching the clouds and mist in the four realms, standing proudly.

"In the end, this son is going to be decided!"

In Chi Yu's unruly words, Ding Yuan and Tiger Roar appeared one after another, followed by Fang Yu and Lan Ling, Zeng Minghong was late, followed by Zhao Henggong, who was unhurried and confident.

"Really?" Tiger Roar looked at Akabane and sneered, "Not necessarily!"

"There are a few people missing. Ding Yuan looked around, the fifth level trial had ended, and there were only more than ten people who entered the sixth layer of space, and the others were completely disqualified because they could not complete the trial within the time limit.

"Akabane Prince, how long do you want to hide on the side of those two clansmen? If you are ashamed to see people, it is not recommended to invite them out in person. ”

Zhao Henggong looked at the thick clouds and mist not far away, and the others also looked at it, sneering again and again, such a method, and wanting to show off in front of them, it was too stupid to dream.

Chi Yu snorted coldly and closed the folding fan in his hand: "Chi Yuanzhong, Chi Ming, since you are sincerely invited, if you don't show up at this time, when will you stay?"

As soon as the words fell, two figures suddenly jumped through the clouds and entered the body, they were the only two remaining monks in the Chixiao family's trial this time, this Chi Yuan Zhong and Chi Ming looked clearly older than Chi Yu, but their attitude towards the latter was respectful from the heart.

"It seems that it is almost over, and the rest of the people are only afraid of being trapped in the illusion and unable to extricate themselves, and they still can't wake up. Lan Ling didn't find Jiang Feng in the crowd, and couldn't help but sneer secretly.

At this time, he didn't show up, the result was self-evident, that Jiang Feng was arrogant before, and now it is nothing more than that, Lan Ling is indescribably happy in his heart, as for Yin Jian and Mo Chi, he has never put it in his eyes, and he has never cared about it at all.

A trace of worry flashed in Ding Yuan's eyes, Fang Yu's expression was even more pleasant than Lan Ling's, he was happy to see Jiang Feng's miserable elimination, but Chi Yu sighed lightly, as if he was a little regretful.

"The seventh level is just around the corner, but there are only five places, how should we allocate them?" Although Fang Tongsheng was a little resentful because of the blocking of customs clearance, the matter had come to this point, and someone was needed to find out the matter.

The eleven people present, except for the three members of the Chixiao family, who stood side by side, the rest of them all stood on their own side, even if there was a possibility of an alliance, they were all secretly guarding against each other, such as Ding Yuan, Fang Tongsheng and Zhao Henggong, such as Fang Yu and Chi Yu.

"Why do you still ask?" Chi Yu's flickering folding fan suddenly stopped, and Chi Yuan Zhong and Chi Ming behind him rushed to the entrance of the seventh layer of space at the same time, "Of course it is the capable one!"

Seeing this, the tiger roared angrily, and with a wave of the shadow tiger claw on his right hand, five sharp rays of wind broke away, stopping Chi Yuanzhong and Chi Ming at the same time, he also rushed to the entrance of the customs clearance.

Fang Tongsheng laughed and rushed to the pass again, Zhao Henggong never spoke much, and he also showed his fastest body in silence, and he had already acted.

These five people acted quickly, and the rest of them were not slow to react, each showing extraordinary means to compete for the last five places.

The number of people at the seventh level is limited to five, and once the number of monks entering the gate reaches the limit, the gate will be immediately closed, and all the rest will be disqualified.

Akabane didn't move until the last minute, looking back into the clouds behind him, wondering if the man he considered a formidable enemy was still somewhere at this point.

It was a pity that he couldn't fight with him, but Akabane immediately erased this thought and returned to his arrogant demeanor again, since he would sink into the illusion and not be able to awaken, it meant that Jiang Feng was not qualified to be his opponent at all.

The seven birds in Chi Yu's hand threw the fire fan upward, fixed on the top of the head three feet away, the seal order, fan open a feather, a cyan luan bird chirped and roared in the air, Chi Yu's figure disappeared immediately, Qing Luan rolled the green flame wave, swooping towards the cultivators who rushed to the pass.

"Be careful!"

Gu Yao warned sharply, the guqin in his hand was horizontal, his fingertips were lightly twisted slowly, the sound of the piano was cut, showing seven-colored brilliance, protecting her in it, and the rest of the people also took action to defend one after another.

"Boom!"

The flames were like waves, burning the four realms, Zeng Minghong and everyone else, they were all concentrating on resisting, and suddenly saw the red feather hiding in the green luan suddenly rushed out, and the luan bird whistled and spread its wings, merging into his sword fingers.

Zeng Minghong was about to split, and hurriedly withdrew to meet the attack, and a turquoise blue bead appeared in front of him, which was a spirit level eighth-level Yuan Shen Soldier.

Attacking the enemy to save himself, the strongest defense is to attack, Zeng Minghong's cultivation was gathered in the blue bead in front of him, swelled into a sword shape, and stabbed at Chi Yu's sword finger.

"Dinghaizhu!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Chi Yu's eyes, and the extreme attacks of the two were like needle tips against Mai Mang, colliding violently, the dazzling light flooded the figures of the two, and the sharp sword burst out in all directions, and those who were a little closer all retreated to avoid the edge for a while.

The stalemate was only for a breath, only to hear a muffled snort suddenly from the light, and a figure flew upside down and fell to the ground, it was Zeng Minghong.

Red Feather suddenly burst out in an instant, and selected the isolated and slightly weaker Zeng Minghong to start, and made a contribution, Zeng Minghong spurted out a mouthful of blood, if it weren't for Ding Haizhu's equally good performance, and most of Akabane's attack was eliminated, he would have died at this time.

Chi Yu didn't show the slightest mercy, but with Zeng Minghong's current situation, if he still insisted on competing with everyone, it would only be a dead end in the end.

Zeng Minghong, who didn't care about the serious injury, didn't even take a second look, Chi Yu hit it well, and immediately turned around and rushed to the pass, Chi Yuanzhong and Chi Ming were already in the forefront, seeing this, they invariably attacked the people around them, and did everything to stop them for Chi Yu.

Although Zhao Henggong and the others are also strong, they are not far behind Chi Yu, but under the obstruction of Chi Yuanzhong and Chi Ming, they are still a moment late.

Chi Yuan Zhong and Chi Ming knew that it was impossible to stop the cultivators with the strength of the two of them, but they only needed to seize this momentary opportunity, and it was enough, escorting Chi Yu through the customs was the overall situation.

Just when the cultivators were unwilling, where the sixth layer of space pass was, a dragon roar suddenly came, and ten thousand blood patterns flew like streamers, coming in an instant, intertwined into a net, blocking the pass, and forcing back the red feather who was about to step in.

The blood streaks are like spider webs, and they are better than any attack, comparable to any kind of ancient prohibition in the world. The blood light was dazzling, and a figure slowly appeared in the radiance, with flying clothes and handsome white hair, it was Jiang Feng.

"Everyone, Jiang Feng has been waiting for a long time!"

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(To be continued!)