Qin Chengming only felt that countless dead qi had entered his body through his Moon Surge Sword, and Qin Chengming finally couldn't help it, spurting a mouthful of blood.

But the footsteps were like nails, nailed to the nineteenth step!

Then, looking at the necromantic sword qi in front of him, it dissipated.

Qin Chengming's heart moved, and he only felt that after he stepped on so many steps, the way he passed the test should be wrong, as if it was ...... These sword qi of life and death can be comprehended?

Qin Chengming had this idea, but he smiled bitterly, even if he knew the real way to pass the level, what would he do? What Qin Chengming lacked most now was time!

And now, no matter what, although it was a hard break, although it was a serious injury, but I succeeded!

Qin Chengming's right hand Yueyong Sword was immediately put into the scabbard, holding Huang Shisheng with both hands, and stepped into the pavilion at once.

As soon as Qin Chengming entered the pavilion, the formation on the ground of the pavilion shone brightly, and a defensive formation detained the two of them in this pavilion and protected them.

Seeing that it was safe now, Qin Chengming immediately put down Huang Shisheng in his arms and gently put her body flat on the ground.

Qin Chengming is in a very bad state now, and his brain has begun to dizzy, on the one hand, the side effects of the Burning Spirit Blood have really arrived, and on the other hand, there is excessive blood loss.

Even Qin Chengming couldn't even concentrate his spirit at this time, looking at the injured Huang Shisheng, he was powerless to think of a safe way to heal his wounds, he only knew, but the sooner the better!

And the fastest way is to go directly to the touch wound.

Looking at the two swords inserted in her body, Qin Chengming held the blood sword in his right hand and pulled it out at once!

A blood arrow sprayed a meter high, Qin Chengming didn't care about that at this time, he threw away the blood sword in his right hand, and there was not much life spirit power in his body, and it was directly pressed on Huang Shisheng's chest.

The green spiritual power rippled on the wound, Qin Chengming only felt that he was pressed to the place, and the sides of his palms were squeezed by two soft flesh, and he only felt extremely soft, but he had no other thoughts in his heart, his brain was in chaos at this time, he was just to facilitate the treatment of the injury.

Because if he held Huang Shisheng's hand to input the life spirit power, Qin Chengming was afraid that the life spirit power would be absorbed by her arm before it could reach her chest......

After ten minutes, under the treatment of life and spiritual power, the wound finally healed, and Huang Shisheng's breath stabilized.

Qin Chengming had already begun to faint at this time, and he was almost unable to support it, and his body swayed left and right to prevent himself from fainting.

Looking at the remnants of the black sword on the road, Qin Chengming understood how important innocence was to a girl, even if his mind was messy.

At this time, he opened his mouth to the unconscious Huang Shisheng: "Miss Huang, I didn't mean to offend, just to facilitate the treatment of injuries, I want to come to Miss Huang when the time comes, I can understand." ”

Huang Shisheng's back clothes had already turned into strips, and Qin Chengming first ripped off the clothes on his right chest at this time, exposing the wound......

A little white rabbit that was so white that it was enough to dazzle its eyes jumped out, and Qin Chengming felt extremely dizzy when he saw it, and his mind was full of dazzling white......

Trying to look away from his gaze and looking at the black sword out of the corner of his eye, Qin Chengming pulled out the sword, Qin Chengming immediately twisted his head to the side, and never dared to turn it again.

Then, his right hand touched Huang Shisheng's wound, and he was about to concentrate on inputting life spiritual power to heal her, but he was swept away by the soft touch, Qin Chengming silently thought in his heart: I didn't mean it, I was here to save her life, I am a righteous gentleman, I won't peek at her......

The life spirit power in Qin Chengming's trembling right hand began to output with all his strength, and the wound on Huang Shisheng's chest began to heal......

Qin Chengming's eyes were getting darker and darker, and the life spirit power in his body was getting less and less, and Qin Chengming was finally completely unconscious under the side effects of the Burning Spirit Blood......

Before he fell into a coma, Qin Chengming only had one last question in his mind: how could he be so bullet...... It's so white......

Ling Yun was standing in a space at this time, and his brain was about to turn into paste now!

He couldn't figure out at all, in this space, why was there only himself and that Cao Ren here? What's going on? What about Qin Chengming? What about Huang Shisheng?

Where did they all go?Ling Yun was extremely worried about Qin Chengming's safety.

Thinking back to the time when he was teleporting before, Ling Yun held Qin Chengming's hand tightly, but suddenly felt a huge binding force, firmly enveloping himself, unable to move, and then, Ling Yun was separated from Qin Chengming, and Ling Yun was teleported into this space.

Ling Yun looked around, trying to find Qin Chengming, and at this moment, a voice came out.

It was the harsh and distorted voice: "Don't look for it, he's not here, they are different from your trial path, in this space, only you came in with your ability, did you see the mountain in front of you?" As long as you pass through there, I will let you reunite with your friends, and when you climb the mountain, your swordsmanship attainments, hehehe......"

Ling Yun shouted loudly to the sky at this time, "Senior, is my friend okay?"

"It's good, it's good, I've lived for more than 8,000 years, and I haven't enjoyed such a blessing, hey, hey, hey, hey......" Another sentence came from the sky, which made Ling Yun finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Yun was shocked: An eight-thousand-year-old monster, how did he survive until now?

Ling Yun suddenly thought of something again, and asked to the sky: "Senior, why am I different from them, don't everyone want to inherit the inheritance of the Life and Death Swordsman?"

"What they inherit is the inheritance of life and death, you and this kid on the mountain inherit the inheritance of the swordsman, your words are a bit too much, and if you have any questions, wait until you cross the top of the mountain, ask again." The voice began to get impatient, and when he answered, he stopped speaking.

Ling Yun looked at the top of the mountain, this was a series of steps, Ling Yun counted carefully, it was exactly ninety-nine steps, and on the steps, every twenty floors, there was a small pavilion, at this time on the sixteenth floor of the steps, Cao Ren, who had disappeared without a trace before, was meditating on that step, he was recovering his spiritual power.

Now that Ling Yun had received the hint, he no longer hesitated and stepped up the first step.

A sword qi shot towards Lingyun, and on this sword qi, there was no attribute of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, just the purest sword qi.

Ling Yun's own swordsmanship foundation is extremely high, and in this space, he comprehended the mystery of the Token of Life and Death, and once again improved his swordsmanship.

At this point, his right hand shook slightly.

This trembling has actually finished the attack, because the speed at which he took out the sword was so fast that the human eye could not see it clearly, and then the sword had been put into the sheath, and no one else noticed.

This attributeless sword qi was instantly destroyed by Ling Yun......

Ling Yun closed his eyes and sensed the sword qi just now for a while, feeling that it was not the same as what he had seen on a daily basis.

This feeling made Ling Yun firmly believe that this level is by no means a simple cultivation of exercises, but comprehension!

Because the intention of the Life and Death Swordsman to create this space was to choose a disciple, if it was just to choose the one with a slightly stronger cultivation from the foundation building period, it would be meaningless.

A sword qi gave Ling Yun too many thoughts, Ling Yun continued to take steps, only by killing and dispersing the sword qi a lot, could he realize that the swordsman of life and death five thousand years ago set up such a level, what did he want to teach himself.

Ling Yun walked very fast, the steps in front were also very easy, Ling Yun only needed to use a small amount of spiritual power, he could scatter the sword qi, and soon Ling Yun climbed to the sixteenth floor where Cao Ren was, and glanced at Cao Ren, Ling Yun's eyes flashed with disdain: Such a simple test, do you still need to recover your spiritual power to climb?

Ling Yun climbed to the eighteenth floor in one go, and at this time, the sword qi condensed on the steps was already as powerful as the power of the Dan Formation Stage.

In the face of such a blow, Ling Yun's right hand long sword shook twice at an extremely fast speed, which were two swords that were too fast for the eye to catch.

This sword qi was hedged by Ling Yun's two swords and dissipated in the air......

Ling Yun frowned, feeling that the void-causing sword qi in his body had been reduced by more than half, and he was only one nineteen-story step away from the pavilion.

Ling Yun stepped forward again, stepping onto the nineteenth floor.

This time, Ling Yun's feelings were different, the sword qi that appeared on the steps this time seemed to have a strange charm, and Ling Yun couldn't fathom it.

Ling Yun could only fire two swords in a row, both of them were extremely fast, slashing at this sword qi, this sword qi was not scattered, there was still a trace left, and it continued to shoot towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun looked at this trace of sword qi and wanted to study why it was different from the normal sword qi he understood.

Therefore, the long sword pointed at this trace of sword qi, but did not exert force, but let this trace of sword qi rush into his meridians along his right hand and rampage.

After Ling Yun did this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but his eyes were shining: Sword qi, combined like this, was so powerful?

Ling Yun drilled into the pavilion, first cleared the trace of sword qi in his body, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, using his skills to heal his wounds.

At this time, Ling Yun, who was injured, missed Qin Chengming's life spirit power very much......

Outside the trial space.

Since the appearance of the trial space, four days ago, the foundation building stage cultivators of the Righteous Path Demon Path began to enter this trial space, and the number of these people was more or less nearly two hundred.

But intermittently, there are only a few poor twenty people who can come out of this trial space.

At this time, these more than twenty foundation building period monks, whether they were righteous path or demon path monks, were all cultivated as treasures by their sect.

This is the mystery of life and death that the swordsman of life and death dominated the world five thousand years ago.

Being able to get in touch with it a little bit is also a great opportunity, so Ling Jiyi and Lan Xueyin have a headache at this time.

Lan Xueyin is the middle-aged woman who leads the team in Fengge Sendai, although she is the same as Ling Jiyi, her strength is much worse than Ling Jiyi.

And recently, she has a headache, and the reason for the headache is that it makes people feel very happy: in the holy land of this gate, ten female disciples entered, five came out, and one Huang Shisheng did not come out.