After Zhang Yang helped Han Xin'er endure this kind of burning pain, Han Xin'er's body was still a little weak, so Zhang Yang could only help Han Xin'er get up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xin'er, do you know where that door is?" After Zhang Yang helped Han Xin'er up, he looked at the endless darkness around him and said with a wry smile.

If he continued to walk like this, it would probably take a lot of time to find that door, and he didn't have much time left, so Zhang Yang had to take Han Xin'er and leave here quickly.

"Just to the west, not long after I arrived, I discovered the existence of that door, plus I had heard about the blood gate of the ultimate test of the folding fan in the master gate before, although I also wanted to leave from somewhere at that time, but I knew that even if I successfully left, the master and the elders would send me here again, so I dispelled this idea." Han Xin'er looked at the endless darkness around her, and her heart was full of bitterness.

She grew up here since she was a child, if the master didn't want her, Han Xin'er really didn't know where she could go next, and Zhang Yang had promised her before, after all, one day he would come back and take her out of here, without Zhang Yang's existence, Han Xin'er was like having no backbone.

"Don't worry, Xin'er, they promised me that as long as I take you out, they won't embarrass you." Zhang Yang also knew what Han Xin'er was worried about, so he could only lie about it.

The two of them staggered towards the west, I don't know how long they walked, Zhang Yang saw a blood door standing in front of him out of thin air, this blood door is like a light in this endless darkness, but Zhang Yang has experienced the pain of ten thousand burning bones, and he knows very well in his heart that this blood door is like hell.

But even if there is hell ahead, he can only continue to move forward, and there is no chance to retreat.

Even if this blood gate is public, it is impossible to see how it is made, and on the door frames on both sides of the blood gate, there are countless poisonous snakes covered on it, and there are even a few skulls.

"It's really as the instructor said, the appearance of this blood gate is indeed a bit terrifying, but I want to see if it's really that scary inside!" Zhang Yang looked at the bloody door in front of him, and his originally somewhat sluggish expression was also shocked.

"Big ...... Senior brother, why don't you let Master and them take you out of here, I can leave here after two or three years of punishment at most, I have heard this blood gate talk about it before, it is very terrifying, if you are not careful, I am afraid that it will ...... then" Han Xin'er looked at the blood door in front of her, and she was also a little scared in her heart.

She didn't want Zhang Yang to have any accidents, and would rather bear this pain herself, but Zhang Yang didn't want to see Han Xin'er suffer here.

"I believe that Senior Brother will definitely take you out of here." Zhang Yang smiled slightly, pretending to be calm and comforting Han Xin'er.

Seeing Zhang Yang so insistent, when Han Xin'er wanted to persuade Zhang Yang, she found that Zhang Yang had already taken her to the blood gate.

"Close your eyes, and we'll be able to go out in a moment." Seeing that as soon as Han Xin'er came to this blood gate, her body couldn't help but tremble a little, Zhang Yang knew that Han Xin'er had almost never experienced such a thing since she was a child, even the appearance of this blood gate was very terrifying to her.

"I don't want it, Xin'er is not afraid!" Han Xin'er gritted her silver teeth and looked at Zhang Yang with a firm face.

Seeing Han Xin'er's insistence, Zhang Yang didn't speak, when he came down before, Han Tian had already told him that when he took Han Xin'er through this blood gate, the blood gate would not let Han Xin'er feel that kind of pain, so even if he took Han Xin'er into this blood gate together, it didn't matter much.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, his face was still slightly pale, and then he took Han Xin'er's little hand and stepped into the blood gate without hesitation.

As soon as he walked into the blood gate, Zhang Yang immediately felt a scorching heat coming from his side, surrounded by a sea of fire, and he and Han Xin'er were standing in front of a small bridge, which was about thirty meters long, and there was also a blood gate on the opposite side, which should be the exit.

It's just that Zhang Yang and Han Xin'er had just stepped into this blood gate, and Zhang Yang immediately felt that the burning pain in his body became even more terrifying, and even his internal organs were scorched by these flames.

These are not counted, the key is to publicize the pain in the soul, the soul is the most fundamental thing for a cultivator, just like ordinary people need blood to sustain life, once something goes wrong with this soul, the pain is definitely ten million times that of the body.

In just an instant, Zhang Yang's legs directly fell to his knees, his face was pale and bloodless, and that feeling made Zhang Yang want to commit suicide.

It's no wonder that a strong man like Han Tian was a little moved when he talked about this blood gate, it was indeed too terrifying.

Zhang Yang just knelt on the bridge, and Han Xin'er, who was beside him, also knelt beside him instantly, Zhang Yang turned around and found that Han Xin'er's body was constantly trembling, and her eyes were full of fear and pain.

Holding Han Xin'er's little hand, it was also cold, like a corpse without a trace of temperature.

"What the hell is going on? Sword Spirit! Doesn't it mean that Xin'er won't suffer any pain, how can this be! Zhang Yang's eyes were a little red, and he roared loudly at the sword spirit in his body.

It's no wonder that Zhang Yang is so angry, if he just lets him experience this kind of pain, the key is to let Han Xin'er bear this pain with him, which is definitely not what Zhang Yang wants to see.

This kind of pain, even Zhang Yang can't bear it, let alone Han Xin'er, who is already very weak, in such an environment, Han Xin'er is afraid that she can't take three steps, and she will not be able to bear this kind of pain, which will lead to a broken soul.

"Because of her physique, her physique is a rare ethereal body, so the prohibition of this blood gate has no use for her, but the pain will be doubled, I can also help you transfer the pain from her body to yours, but are you sure you want to do this?" As Zhang Yang's words fell, the devouring spirit instantly flew out of Zhang Yang's body and said to Zhang Yang calmly.

Han Xin'er, who was on the side, immediately shouted at the sword spirit after hearing the words of the sword spirit: "Don't! ”

"I'm sure!" Zhang Yang looked at Han Xin'er's painful face, gritted his teeth, and roared at the sword spirit.

"Senior brother, don't!" Han Xin'er just endured this kind of pain for a moment, and her body couldn't support it a little, not to mention that Zhang Yang herself was suffering this kind of pain, and now she had to bear the pain on her body together, which Han Xin'er definitely didn't want to see.

If something happens to Zhang Yang, Han Xin'er will be extremely self-blaming in this life!

After the sword spirit got Zhang Yang's consent, as before, it instantly floated above the heads of the two of them, transferring all the pain on Han Xin'er's body to Zhang Yang's body.

Just after the sword spirit transferred all the pain on Han Xin'er's body to him, Zhang Yang only felt that there seemed to be a faint creaking sound in his body, maybe if he didn't pay attention, his body would collapse; Not to mention the pain of the soul.

This kind of pain made Zhang Yang feel that the tip of his tongue was bitten, and Zhang Yang even felt that his whole consciousness had become a little hazy at this time, and he didn't know where he was at this time.

"Plop!" After the sword spirit just saw that all the pain on Han Xin'er's body was transferred to Zhang Yang's body, because her body was too weak, the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, but the pair of blood-colored eyes kept looking at Zhang Yang's crumbling body, and kept muttering: "Senior brother, don't ......"

As Han Xin'er's body fell to the ground, Zhang Yang finally regained a little clarity, looking at Han Xin'er with tears on the ground, Zhang Yang's heart moved, and the devouring spirit directly cut a deep wound on his arm, and for a while, scarlet blood continued to flow out of Zhang Yang's arm.

Although it was a little painful, compared to the great pain in his body and soul, this wound was only able to wake Zhang Yang up for a moment.

After regaining consciousness to a trace of clarity, Zhang Yang strongly supported his crumbling body, helped Han Xin'er up from the ground, and then put his back on his back, and walked towards the small bridge in front of him step by step.

With each step, Zhang Yang's face became paler, and the sweat on his forehead had been evaporated by the scorching temperature around him before he could come out.

Originally, Zhang Yang was already a crossbow with a strong bow, but at this time, he still needed to carry Han Xin'er across this 30-meter bridge together, which was undoubtedly the biggest test Zhang Yang had encountered in his life.

Although his body, mind and soul were experiencing painful torture, Zhang Yang knew very well in his heart that once he stopped, I was afraid that he and Han Xin'er would never be able to get out of here.

It is precisely because of this belief that Zhang Yang continues to persevere, and every time his consciousness falls into a little blur, Zhang Yang will use the Devouring Spirit to go up on his arm and thigh.

Han Xin'er, who was on Zhang Yang's back, felt Zhang Yang's heavy breathing and the coldness on her body, and Han Xin'er's face was like tears.

"Big ...... Senior brother, you let go of Xin'er, you leave here by yourself, even if Xin'er dies here in this life, she will be content. Han Xin'er whispered into Zhang Yang's ear with tears in her eyes.

She didn't have any strength now, if it weren't for Zhang Yang carrying her, I'm afraid she would have been swallowed by the flames here.

"Xin'er, you tell Senior Brother, have you ever liked Senior Brother?" Zhang Yang ignored Han Xin'er on his back, but suddenly asked this question.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yang continued to take a step forward, but the wounds on his body, blood kept staying, soaking the entire small bridge.