Wu Ran gritted his teeth and took the initiative to remove Shi Xiangzhu for the first time. At the moment when the stone layer cracked a little gap, Wu Ran immediately protected his neck, intending to wait for the stone phase to completely crack, so he rolled left to avoid Jiang Yunqi's attack.

However, before he could begin his movements, he stopped.

A line of stone layer cracked, and in this line, a sharp edge suddenly pierced.

Wu Ran's expression was frozen, and he didn't dare to move.

If it was a nearby place, he would dare to fight for injuries in exchange for a chance to dodge. Eye-......

Looking at Wu Ran's surprised look, Jiang Yunqi said lightly: "Teleport out of the formation, or I will stab you in this eye." 1.2......"

Wu Ran's lips pursed, each handyman only had one chance to participate in the trial, but the guardian of their Three Holy Lands could continue to accept the challenge of the new entry-level handyman.

This meant that once he teleported out of the formation, he would no longer be the guardian of the Three Holy Lands, but would be reduced to an ordinary handyman.

At that time, he could no longer participate in the trial, and he never had the opportunity to join the outer gate again.

No! He'll still have a chance!

Wu Ran suddenly let out an angry roar in his heart, he wanted to gamble, what if he was blind in one eye!

As soon as his mind moved, Wu Ran's hands were as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Jiang Yunqi's sword fiercely.

Almost at the same moment, Jiang Yunqi's hand was slightly forward, and the sword pierced into Wu Ran's right eye.

The long sword pierced Wu Ran's eyes, and this feeling made Jiang Yunqi's stomach surge.

But his hands did not tremble.

Wu Ran let out a low cry in his throat, but he didn't hide, but took the opportunity to clamp Jiang Yunqi's sword.

Everyone thought he was timid and cowardly, and only dared to hide under the stone phase, but they didn't know that he had practiced the "Dingshan Palm" for many years, and once the five fingers were closed, there was a tendency to set the mountain, and it was difficult for the external force to move a bit.

He firmly grasped Jiang Yunqi's sword and pulled it vigorously in front of him.

As long as he snatches Jiang Yunqi's sword, he still has a chance!

Jiang Yunqi stumbled and subconsciously let go of the sword in his hand. He seemed to suddenly realize that he was unarmed, and his body retreated sharply, as if he was guarding against Wu Ran's violent attack.

Wu Ran sneered, hating in his heart.

One of his eyes was bloody, and he was as cold as ice.

"Die!" Wu Ran shouted angrily, took Jiang Yunqi's sword, and slashed at Jiang Yunqi.

And Jiang Yunqi looked coldly at the long sword that Wu Ran was holding in his hand.

"Boom."

The beads on the sword exploded.

Wu Randi's expression froze at this moment, his body slammed on the ground, his mouth was still open, and a "no" was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't shout anymore.

Jiang Yunqi closed his eyes slightly, took a step back, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the placket of his clothes.

In the silent formation, there was only the sound of his heavy breathing.

Although his eyes were closed, there seemed to be a sea of corpses and blood in front of his eyes, and the light of the sword was clear.

Jiang Yunqi's breath stagnated.

He suddenly opened his eyes, bent down to pick up the long sword that had been damaged by the explosion, and stabbed it hard at the ground.

The suffocating aura in his chest seemed to dissipate with this sword.

Jiang Yunqi got up and stared at Wu Ran, who was lying in a pool of blood.

When he pointed his sword at Wu Ran's eyes, there was no murderous intent in his heart. But there is still a way back, and this back road is the self-explosion of the magic weapon.

If Wu Ran didn't want to leave and wanted to kill him, then he would inevitably grab the sword.

As long as this sword falls into Wu Ran's hands, Wu Ran will have entered a mortal situation.

Everyone has to fight for the front line of the heavenly machine, Wu Ran wants to enter the outer door, and Jiang Yunqi also wants to.

Since entering this Xiuzhen-world, Jiang Yunqi has known that there are some things that cannot be avoided. If he wants to seize the opportunity, he will damage the opportunity of others, and one day he will face killing.

He can't kill decisively, and treats human life like a mustard.

He couldn't completely lose the good thoughts in his heart.

Therefore, the only way to do this is to plan step by step and lay out carefully.

In this cultivation world, only if you have the power to control the lives of others, do you have the right to choose good and evil!

A thought of goodness.

One thought of evil.

If others treat me well, the sword will not fall.

If others treat me badly, the sword will not be spared.

******

Inside the main hall.

The round-faced man stared at the entrance of the formation, and said proudly: "Zhou Kang, you have lost again, a cup of tea has arrived, and that person has not yet-"

Before his words fell, he saw a faint light flashing in the formation, and a figure appeared in the main hall.

Zhou Kang laughed and said, "You lost, and that person came out!" ”

After he laughed, he found that his laughter echoed in the hall, and he found that the hall was a little strange at the moment.

"Dead, dead?!" One of the handymen shouted in a trembling tone, his voice like a gravel thrown into a river, and the calm surface of the lake suddenly made waves.

"Oh my God, what's that guy all about?"

"This is just a cup of tea, he not only broke Wu Ran's stone phase, but also killed him!"

Shen Junyuan looked at Wu Ran's corpse, frowning slightly, and his eyes showed a contemplative look.

With his understanding of Jiang Yunchi, he can make this killer, most likely when it comes to the time when both lose and hurt you to the death.

He was in a state of flux, and suddenly strode towards the central formation, and resolutely activated the formation while everyone had not yet come to their senses.

"Again...... Someone is in again! A handyman noticed Shen Junyuan's figure and said dumbfounded.

The other person immediately said: "Is there such a fool who is in a hurry to send him to death?" ”

Before this person's words fell, someone suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted: "No, Wu Ran's strength is outstanding, even if that person killed Wu Ran, he must have been seriously injured!" Damn, I didn't expect to miss the opportunity. ”

At this time, Shen Junyuan was standing in a cloud of smoke.

His expression was solemn, and he waited quietly for the fog to clear.

The fog lifted.

A figure was half-kneeling on the ground, the ground beside him stained with a faint color of blood.

Shen Junyuan's body was shocked, and the next moment, he saw the kneeling person turn around suddenly, the remnant sword in his hand, and his eyes were gloomy.

Jiang Yunqi was on guard, but when he saw that the person who came was Shen Junyuan, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Shen Junyuan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Jiang Yunqi.

Jiang Yunqi shook his hand vigorously and slowly stood up.

Shen Junyuan looked down at Jiang Yunqi, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Wu Ran, you killed you?" ”

Jiang Yunqi's body shook slightly, but he didn't answer.

The two looked at each other silently, and for a long time, Jiang Yunqi suddenly heard a low voice sound: "The first time I killed someone, I thought that he died, so I lived." ”

Shen Junyuan let go of Jiang Yunqi's hand and pulled out the long sword behind him.

He put the sword into Jiang Yunqi's arms, took a step back, and said lightly: "Take this sword, I will wait for you in the Land of the Three Saints." ”

Jiang Yunqi's five fingers holding the sword tightened little by little, and the deep panic in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

********

As soon as the formation lit up, everyone looked at the exit, but the person they saw was Shen Junyuan.

It's just that Shen Junyuan's clothes are clean, and he doesn't look like he has experienced a fierce battle.

As soon as Shen Junyuan came out, he strode forward and walked in front of the formation on the right.

The formation lit up, and Shen Junyuan's figure disappeared into the formation again.

"He didn't even have a sword on his back, did he want to fight Li Konghua empty-handed?"

"I don't know what he went through when he entered the central formation just now......"

Just when everyone was talking, Shen Junyuan was quietly waiting for the mixed smoke to disperse.

He covered the pill with one hand, and a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

That day in Jiang's secret land, in order to avoid the fatal blow of the Qingzhu Zhen Sword, he used the blood transformation technique again.

Turning blood into a recipe that burns one's own blood into flames and forcibly improves one's cultivation.

This recipe is extremely mysterious, but it will cause the cultivator to lose his lifespan, and once it is triggered, half of the blood in his body needs to be refined every month, otherwise it will cause the blood qi to surge and explode and die.

The fog lifted.

A chill flashed in Shen Junyuan's eyes.

Li Konghua stood on the other side of the formation, his expression indifferent.

As a disciple of the outer sect, he thought that he had stepped into the immortal gate with half a foot. In his eyes, these miscellaneous servants are nothing more than ants.

Li Konghua looked at Shen Junyuan with his hands in his hands, and said with an arrogant expression: "Retreat yourself, if you wait for me to draw out the sword, it will be up to you whether you live or die!" ”

Shen Junyuan didn't say a word.

His face was as white as paper, but his eyes were faintly bloody, but at this moment he hung his head and hid the discoloration of his eyes.

Li Konghua frowned, snorted coldly, and pulled out his long sword suddenly.

He took a step and wanted to walk to Shen Junyuan's side.

But Shen Junyuan was faster than him.

Before Li Konghua could react, Shen Junyuan had already bullied him.

"You-" Li Konghua's pupils tightened, staring at Shen Junyuan's eyes.

A chill swelled up on Li Konghua's back, as if he had been targeted by a highly poisonous snake.

One breath, two breaths......

Li Konghua was surprised to find that a strange momentum suddenly rose on Shen Junyuan's body, and this momentum became higher and higher, making Li Konghua's hands and feet stiff, and he couldn't raise the slightest thought of resisting.

Rumble.

A majestic aura swept through the formation.

Li Konghua's frightened eyes reflected Shen Junyuan's appearance at this moment. I saw Shen Junyuan's black hair scattered behind him, his eyebrows were like green peaks, and he was as cold as a knife.

Shen Junyuan's body burst out at some point like a strange flame like a swimming snake, and those flames wrapped around his hair, not burning, but slowly swimming on the surface.

As soon as the blood comes out, the whole body is on fire.

At this time, Li Konghua finally regained his senses, his right hand trembled slightly and touched the wooden card hanging from his waist, as long as it was broken, he would be able to pass out the formation.

"Ahh As soon as Li Konghua's hand was raised, he was nailed to the ground by three blood-stained ice needles.

The ice needle penetrated into Li Konghua's palm, making him unable to move a single bit.

Feeling the aura gushing out in his body, Shen Junyuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Li Konghua's forehead.

Countless fire snakes sprang out from Shen Junyuan's palm and submerged into Li Konghua's body.

Li Konghua's expression was sluggish, like a clay sculpture that had lost its soul. Beneath his clear skin, one or two swimming fiery snakes appeared from time to time, as if they were about to burst out of their skin from time to time.

Shen Junyuan withdrew his hand suddenly, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

Boom.

Li Konghua, who had lost his support, fell to the ground, and his breath was gone.

"I see, Yunwen Seal Book ......" Shen Junyuan whispered to himself, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly burst into light!

He entered the Cloud Mirror Sect as a miscellaneous servant in order to find an outer disciple to search for souls.

Every year, there are outer disciples who are demoted to the miscellaneous service courtyard because of their poor qualifications or because they cause trouble.

When they were outer disciples, they would deposit their natal jade tablets in the Spirit Gathering Tower. Once the body dies, the scene before death will be instantly transmitted back to the natal jade tablet for the division commander's judgment.

But if they leave the outer gate, then the natal jade plate will be destroyed.

Shen Junyuan frowned slightly, he didn't expect his luck to be so good. This Li Konghua was originally the best among the disciples of the outer sect, but because in a fight, he seriously injured the son of the elder of the outer sect, Cui Pengyue, and his Dan was destroyed. In this way, the master had the intention to protect him, and he couldn't block everyone's mouths, so he had to punish him to the miscellaneous courtyard first.

Shen Junyuan's eyes gradually sank, this secret in the door that Li Konghua knew, it could be described as an unexpected joy of his trip.

Suppressing this joy, Shen Junyuan looked at Li Konghua intently.

This person's status is extremely high, although he does not have the natal jade plate, but if it is known that he killed the other party, I am afraid that he will not have a chance to enter the outer door.

After thinking about it slightly, Shen Junyuan bent his finger and pointed directly at Li Konghua's heart. A fire snake carried a trace of Shen Junyuan's breath and sank into Li Konghua's body.

"With this aura as a cover-up, the formation will not be able to sense Li Konghua's death for the time being......," Shen Junyuan said in a low voice, and the next moment he broke the jade card and passed out the formation.

At this moment, his robe was stained with blood, and his face was pale, which surprised the onlookers.

Shen Junyuan gasped, his eyebrows were full of annoyance, and he said, "It's almost ...... I almost won. ”

These words fell into the ears of one of the handymen beside him, and the man's eyes immediately lit up with joy!

Listening to the meaning of Shen Junyuan's words, although Li Konghua was not defeated, he was also injured a lot, and this moment was a good opportunity to challenge Li Konghua.

The man no longer hesitated, and flew into the formation.

Seeing that someone had entered the formation, Shen Junyuan lowered his head to hide the sharp glint in his eyes.

As soon as his mind moved, the fire snake in Li Konghua's body suddenly burst out, turning into a sea of fire and enveloping Li Konghua and the miscellaneous servants in it.

As soon as half an hour arrived, Li Konghua and the handyman were rumored out together.

This time, the hall was quiet, and everyone's hearts were filled with coldness.

When Steward Ma saw Li Konghua's body, his body stiffened and he could barely take a step.

He quickly walked to the side hall, took out the jade tablet of transmission with trembling hands and feet, and reported the death of Li Konghua and the name of the miscellaneous servant to the real person in charge of the outer gate.

The sunset is beginning to bloom, and the sky is gradually sinking.

Within a day, Shuangjie fell.