The criss-crossing fire-breathing holes on the stone platform are still vivid, and the patterns are still the same, and with the touch of the soles of his feet, Lu Qingyu can confirm that this is the fourth layer of trials.

This situation is as if the place of trial is a book, and Lu Qingyu is standing in the middle of this book, and the book is gently turned back by the palm of the mountain peak!

But a few seconds ago, he and Zuo Envoy were standing firmly on the peak of the fifth peak of the fifth layer of the trial, how could they have come to the fourth layer in the blink of an eye!

Lu Qingyu thought of this and hurriedly wanted to find the left envoy to ask, but suddenly found that the left envoy who was still sitting in front of him had disappeared without knowing when, and he was the only one left on the entire four-story stone platform!

Just when Lu Qingyu was suddenly shocked in his heart, things that surprised him even more began to happen one after another!

A huge attraction slowly emanated from the four layers of the endless abyss, and then the phantom of the mountain peak's palm poked out of the abyss, and at this time, the palm had closed almost one-fifth of the way.

The action of clasping the palms of the hands continued, but in a moment, the fourth layer had already followed in the footsteps of the fifth layer, and gradually turned into a silhouette in the palm of the mountain.

The rocks in the canyon, the flames on the stone platforms, and even the dark void in the abyss had all turned into a vortex in the palm of the hand, and then they were thrown into the palm of the hand to form a small cluster of flames, and then completely disappeared.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyu suddenly had another flash of inspiration in his heart, as if he had faintly grasped something, but he couldn't see it really anyway.

The mutation in the place of trials continued, and after the fourth layer completely disappeared, the picture of the third layer began to gradually emerge again, and the familiar sea surface passed by Lu Qingyu's side as quickly as the shadow of a tree next to a high-speed train, and soon turned into an inconspicuous small wave in the palm of the mountain peak's palm.

Before the waves could jump, they quickly subsided, and were replaced by a vast forest. Countless towering trees were connected together, and there was no end in sight, but the moment the huge palm appeared above the forest, all the trees began to overlap rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, the forest disappeared, and only a small short piece of dead branches and leaves remained in the palm!

In the end, the picture scroll of the golden wasteland slowly unfolded, and countless golden beasts ran in front of Lu Qingyu's eyes like ants, as if it was an eternal picture. But with the arrival of the huge palm, this seemingly boundless scroll suddenly began to converge rapidly, slowly rolling into a small golden scroll and landing in the palm of the mountain palm.

As the flames, waves, dead branches and leaves, and golden scrolls were collected one by one by the palm of the huge mountain peak, the huge place of trial disappeared into front of Lu Qingyu's eyes out of thin air, and at this time, all Lu Qingyu could see was the boundless darkness, and in the shadows of these darkness was endless nothingness.

The feeling here for Lu Qingyu is very much like the space inside the spirit bead, but the aura of nothingness and chaos in the spirit bead is much stronger and purer than here.

When the entire space fell into silence completely, when Lu Qingyu's figure was suspended helplessly in this void space, a very light bright color suddenly flashed from above, and through that bright light, Lu Qingyu seemed to see the figure of Xiao Bei.

That little cheap is exactly the appearance of a demon big knife, but the aura is countless times stronger than the little cheap in reality, and behind that little cheap, there is a truly complete demon phantom, this phantom is extremely clear, and there is a breathtaking ghost in his eyes, although Lu Qingyu just glanced at it hurriedly, he was almost hurt by that gaze.

The little cheap in the light was majestic, faintly held in his hand by a vague figure, if Lu Qingyu didn't admit his mistake, that figure was seven points like the left envoy of darkness.

But before Lu Qingyu could take a closer look at the face of the figure, a huge pure white sword shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

The power of the pure white sword shadow was incomparable, and the only impression left on Lu Qingyu was four words---- unmatched!

This sword shadow was also held in the hand of an illusory figure, but this figure was even more vague and ethereal, almost unable to see the real figure, and even the age and gender could not be distinguished.

But none of this mattered, because Lu Qingyu had already occupied his entire mind by the huge pure white sword shadow, and almost at the touch of a button, the originally extremely majestic little was slashed by the pure white sword shadow.

So Xiao Cheap quickly burst in the air, and in an instant, it turned into five points of light of different sizes and scattered downward, among these five points of light were cyan long swords, cold finger covers, delicate eyebrow pencils, domineering demon knives, and naturally the original body of Xiao Cheap that Lu Qingyu saw on the first peak.

Lu Qingyu was stunned by this scene, and he didn't know why.

At this time, Xiao Bei was in the spirit bead in his wrist, and he was sure of this, so the picture slowly unfolding in front of him at this time naturally could not be real.

However, all this is not necessarily false.

Lu Qingyu speculated that this scene should be a replay of how Xiao Bei fell into the Land of Trials, thinking that when Xiao Bei was in his heyday, he must have been interrupted by some more powerful divine weapon, so he was forced to fall into the Land of Trials and turned into the blades of the town guards on the five peaks.

It's just that I don't know what the reason for the left envoy, who was the original owner of Xiao Bei, has not restored Xiao Bei, but let it remain in a state of fragmentation, until Lu Qingyu appeared, and after Xiao D's reminder, Xiao Bei was finally restored to its integrity.

But I don't know if it's because of the serious injury, or if it's because of the lack of some important parts, now the little one in the light and shadow that Lu Qingyu has subdued looks much inferior, at least the power of the demon phantom is very far away, and it seems that there must be a hidden secret in it!

"Remember this sword!"

When Lu Qingyu was still immersed in the memories of that incredible sword, the voice of the left envoy suddenly came from the space.

The voice of the left envoy sounded a little tired, and after these five short words, he was once again silent, and the light and shadow in the air were instantly annihilated, and the space was dead and silent again.

I don't know how long later, in this lifeless dead silence, there was a faint ripple, this ripple was the trace of spatial shock, as if someone had thrown a stone into the space from the outside world.

After a few breaths, at the very core of that layer of ripples,

An extremely dull yellow dot,

Slowly emerged!