When the broken world was reorganized and Su Mufeng opened his eyes again, his expression was not as calm as before, but became gloomy like water in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After being silent for a long time, Su Mufeng frowned and took a deep breath.

"It seems that someone has been yin......"

- This world is not a fantasy created by him at all!

As far as the eye can see, on the dark stone steps, there is only a faint firelight, reflecting the direction of the stone steps.

Countless stone staircases circling around each other are intertwined and crisscrossed, turning into a labyrinth that is difficult to see the whole picture!

In the distance, tens of thousands of students were separated from each other, and the noisy noise was also dispersed in this maze of unknown size.

Silently looking at this stone steps maze, the corners of Su Mufeng's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing an indifferent but cold smile.

"Want to play a game?"

"Then accompany you to the end!"

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At this moment, Han Fei and Li were also groping on the stone steps.

The stone steps are dark and almost lightless, so they can't find the right direction at all, so they can only rely on intuition to search aimlessly.

Leaving the stone steps was an effective means, but the prohibitions in the air and under the feet made it impossible.

Forbidden, this is the most terrifying place in this labyrinth of stone steps.

Forbidden space, visual partition, space transfer, ladder docking...... As long as you accidentally touch a prohibition, the maze path that has just accumulated will be all chaotic.

Although there is no lethal killing array, these prohibitions alone are enough to trap everyone in this labyrinth!

In the labyrinth, countless students have already been attacked by the ban.

And Han Fei and Li were almost separated because of this, and they were moving forward cautiously at this time, and they were already full of doubts in their hearts.

"This ...... Doesn't seem quite like Mr.'s style? Han Fei, who had always had an iceberg face in front of Su Mufeng, had recovered at this time and said confusedly: "Mr. will give a lecture and will not say a word." ”

He frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Maybe there is something else, be careful, Mr. As a saint, there will be no problem." ”

Having said that, Han Fei and Lili couldn't help but be a little worried.

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At the same time, in the deep and vast void.

Mo Zhai's expression was cold, and Senhan's killing intent filled the air.

This mild-mannered Mo family demi-saint showed such an angry appearance for the first time.

"Soldier Saint! Trespassing, setting up a killing array, do you want to die!? ”

In front of Mo Zhai, an elegant young scribe slowly walked from the void and said with a gentle smile: "Killing array? Mo Shengyan is heavy, it's just a small game after dinner. ”

The person who came was the soldier saint!

Mo Zhai took a deep breath and said coldly: "Soldier Saint, do you really want to risk the world's disapproval and become an enemy of the entire Jixia School Palace?" ”

Bing Sheng shook his head lightly and said, "Mo Sheng doesn't have to think about making me an enemy of Middle-earth...... The army is out of the battle, the temple is counted in front, and the door of death of this killing array has been completely dissolved by me, and it is just a game. ”

Mo Zhai said with a cold expression: "Since it is a game, I will accompany the disciples of your soldier family to play, and your Excellency is not welcome in the School Palace!" ”

The soldier saint smiled slightly and said, "If that Su saint is willing to join my soldier's house, then I don't have to go on another trip myself." ”

"Mr. Sue?"

Mo Zhai frowned and said, "This is your purpose?" ”

The soldier saint sighed lightly: "I heard that a new saint was born in the Jixia School Palace, well-read, and even created two shocking war poems at will, how can I, as a soldier saint, have no reason not to come and see?" ”

Mo Zhai said coldly: "Then give the position of the Void Saint to Mr. Su, and then leave-what is the intention of this killing array!?" ”

The gentle smile that had always been on the face of the soldier finally disappeared.

He looked arrogant, and said lightly: "What qualifications does a waste that can't even break through a killing array qualify for the position of a soldier void saint?" ”

"If that Su Sheng is the enemy of my soldier because of such a trivial matter, then he is just a reckless man, so there is nothing to worry about."

"If he has the power of a saint, he will not be angry with it."

"And just ......" Bing Sheng smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Today, there are only two half-saints left in the Jixia School Palace. ”

"The time is in hand, and then worry-free."

I see.

Mo Zhai calmly looked at the soldier saint in front of him, not angry at all by his rude words, but laughed softly.

The madness of the soldier saint, just like the wisdom of the soldier saint, is known to the whole world.

These two seemingly completely contradictory qualities converge perfectly in him.

What seems to be an arrogant and ignorant act is actually hidden behind countless considerations.

He has walked Middle-earth for countless years and has never been defeated.

But today, I'm afraid it's different.

This time, it was the turn of the soldier saint to frown, "Why is the ink saint laughing?" ”

Mo Zhai smiled and shook his head.

What to laugh at?

Of course, it's to laugh at you for not measuring your own strength and killing yourself!

But there is no need to say this to Bing Shengming.

Just wait quietly.

"Seeing him raise a high pavilion, watching him feast guests, seeing his building collapse......"

Mo Zhai smiled and said: "The artistic conception that Mr. Su once mentioned to Zhai couldn't be better at this time. ”

Tasting the ridicule in Mo Zhai's words, the soldier saint frowned slightly, a little confused.

As a half-saint of the Mo family, Mo Zhai should not be so confident in Su Mufeng, who is also a half-saint.

Keep it in mind for the time being, but the soldier saint is not worried.

He smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a water mirror appeared in mid-air.

"In this killing array, the prohibition is the only obstacle, as long as all the prohibitions can be broken, then you can get out of the killing array unharmed."

"Up to now, among these tens of thousands of people, there are eleven great Confucians who have broken a thousand prohibitions, there are three hundred and seventy-eight people who have broken a hundred prohibitions or above, and there are thousands of people who have broken ten prohibitions!"

"But this Su Sheng, it's too disappointing, so far, he hasn't broken even a single prohibition!"

Looking at the scene in the water mirror, Mo Zhai was stunned for a moment,

After a while, he muttered, "Mr. Su...... Where is it? ”

Bing Sheng was stunned, frowned, and said: "The picture in this water mirror is the current position of that Su Sheng, and it is changing all the time......

As he spoke, the soldier turned his head and looked at the water mirror beside him.

But the next moment, his eyes were completely glazed.

The picture in the water mirror is motionless and empty!

"How is that possible!?"

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At this time, Su Mufeng's figure was suspended above the entire stone steps maze.

Whether it is the forbidden space realm, or the visual blockage, the plane projection of the void state has ignored all prohibitions.

Above 10,000 meters in the sky, Su Mufeng overlooks the intertwined stone stairs.

From this point of view, the entire labyrinth turned out to be a complete octahedron!

"Platonic polyhedra?"

Su Mufeng smiled dumbly, shook his head and sighed: "It's really a coincidence......

After a moment, his expression returned to indifference.

"-- Banmen get an axe!" (To be continued.) )