In front of a wide and boundless loess slope, the eyes are full of vastness, and there is no grass.

It had been three or four hours since the disciples of the Seven Great Sects who participated in the Scarlet Trial were brought here.

In the crowd, a man from the giant sword gate walked in front of everyone, and made a false move, and the orange and yellow light in his hand came into being, and he reached out to the ground and grabbed it, and the mud and sand in his hand continued like a yellow dragon, and he was lifted up.

The man didn't seem to realize it, and with an indifferent face, he stretched out his hand and stroked it on the mud and sand, and the white light that changed in his hand flashed, and the mud and sand solidified and turned into a white stone giant sword!

The man who condensed the boulder sword lunged and stretched out his arms, and threw the giant sword straight into the air!

The giant sword swept away in the wind, and shot away violently, falling in mid-air as if it was blocked by some invisible barrier, and exploded in an instant with a lifeless tremble.

In the next second, a large area of blue light appeared in the sky, overwhelming the sky, reflecting everyone's skin in blue.

Those blue lights churned for no reason, whistling and turning into countless wind blades, forming an impermeable wall of wind blades.

At first glance, the blue light wind wall is boundless, and the sound of green wind whistles is everywhere between heaven and earth.

The disciples of the Seven Great Sects had seen this vision before, and most of them were not surprised at this moment, but a few elders hurriedly greeted when they saw that the wind wall seemed to be a lot weaker.

"Let's go!"

Several monks from the Yudan Realm in the field jumped into the air, standing side by side, each using their own means.

All of a sudden, I saw a few people in front of them with various colors, and the swords and rulers changed.

As the magic weapon was sacrificed, several people urged the magic weapon to continuously consume the formation prohibition in mid-air, and the remaining disciples in the field also hurriedly flew behind the elders when they saw this, preparing to enter the forbidden land of the blood-colored trial.

The atmosphere had eased a little, but suddenly became tense again with the whining of the wind.

"Broken!"

With a monk who looked like an old Taoist in Qingxu Gate, the sword finger urged a cyan flying sword to transform into a dragon more than ten zhang long, and a sword slashed out with a strange sound, just breaking a crack in the cyan light prohibition in mid-air.

Seeing this, the remaining elders didn't care about resting, although the cold sweat on their foreheads rose slightly, they still continued to urge their respective magic weapons.

In this way, it took several hours to break through a dark hole in mid-air.

"Fast forward!"

There was no need for the elders to remind them, and the disciples of the various sects rushed in, flying into the hollow in the air in batches.

Once you enter the forbidden land of the bloody trial, it is a matter of seeing the sword and seeing the blood, and no one wants to be left behind and fall into passivity.

Han Li was about to jump up, but he didn't expect Chen Jue, who had been silent, to suddenly step forward and grab him, and was almost seriously injured by Han Li's backhand.

"What are you doing?"

"Senior brother, we might as well go in together to take care of it."

Han Li actually didn't have much impression of Chen Jue, so naturally he couldn't talk about trust, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he hesitated for a moment and frowned.

"It's useless, entering the forbidden land from here, everyone appears randomly on the periphery, even if I want to help my junior brother, I'm afraid I can't help it."

"Chen, there is a small object here, which can connect you and my aura as one, so that there is half a chance that you can avoid the formation prohibition in the forbidden land......"

"Han Li! What are you still rubbing! Hurriedly! ”

The disciples of the Seven Great Sects scrambled to be the first, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people entered, leaving Han Li and Chen Jue standing in the void was naturally a little conspicuous.

The Senior Uncle Wang in the Yellow Maple Valley knew Han Li, so he directly urged him, forcing Han Li to not think much about it, and directly flew towards the pitch-black void not far away.

When he and Chen Jue staggered by, he was suddenly slapped on the body by Chen Jue, as if he had put something.

Before Han Li could take a look, the distance in the pitch-black void was only about twenty zhang, and it flashed by.

As soon as the two of them flew out of the exit, before they could see the situation in front of them clearly, they felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and as soon as there was a flower in front of them, the person disappeared without a trace from the exit.

In a drowsy state, Han Li subconsciously touched the golden worm blade he was carrying, and his eyes slowly opened.

In front of him was a swamp shrouded in mist, with twisted trees that were lifeless, and the occasional bubbling black mire could be seen on the ground.

As the bubbles in the mire burst, the air filled with the foul smell of rotten eggs.

Only the blood-colored grass on the grass under his feet vaguely indicated what kind of place this was.

"Is this the Scarlet Forbidden Land?"

A thought flashed, and years of habit made Han Li habitually clasp a talisman seal with his backhand.

Just as he was about to check the situation around him, he suddenly saw a yellow-shirted figure not far away.

The man's luck didn't seem to be very good, and he happened to be teleported to the edge of a quagmire, and at this moment he saw half of his body fall into the mire, but he had not yet come to his senses.

Han Li didn't want to do much, but firstly, that person was wearing the clothes of Yellow Maple Valley, and secondly, this person could be regarded as having a relationship with him.

It's really just that kind of fate.

"Chen Jue?"

For this junior disciple who suddenly appeared, Han Li was naturally habitually a little suspicious in his heart.

It's just that Huang Feng Valley is so big, and it's normal to have a fellow junior brother who he doesn't know, the only thing that makes Han Li feel unhappy is that this cheap junior brother looks afraid of life and death.

"If you are so afraid of death, why do you want to participate in this bloody trial."

A thought flashed through his heart, and Han Li glanced at Chen Jue, who was about to sink into the quagmire, and subconsciously planned to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, at this juncture, Chen Jue, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes in a daze, as if he had seen Han Li at first sight, and subconsciously shouted.

"Senior brother!"

As soon as this greeting came out, he seemed to be aware of his situation, and hurriedly waved his hand again.

"Senior brother, save me!"

Han Li frowned secretly in his heart, he had already planned not to have many of these rights and wrongs, but Chen Jue kept shouting like this, just afraid that he would attract the disciples of other sects in the vicinity.

At that moment, although Han Li secretly scolded Chen Jue a few times in his heart, his face was still inconspicuous, and he offered a piece of yellow rune paper with his backhand.

Chen Jue only felt that his body was light, as if someone had grabbed his shoulders and back, and he was pushed out of the quagmire in a blink of an eye.

It wasn't until this moment that he staggered to the grass, scratching his head at Han Li embarrassedly and smiling.

Before the two of them could say a word, a scream suddenly came from not far away, breaking the suspicion that had secretly risen in Han Li's heart.

"Something's wrong!"

Before he could ask Chen Jue, what exactly had he used to teleport the two together.

Hearing the screams at this moment, his subconscious expression froze, and he held the golden worm blade in one hand, and ran to the small hill in a blink of an eye.

Chen Jue behind him ran two steps with a muddy voice, and his swaying posture did not look like a person who wanted to come to the bloody trial to make some achievements, but as if he had come to travel.

It's just that Han Li didn't have the heart to take care of his strange junior disciple at the moment.

The surprise at first sight was washed away in an instant!

Beyond the hillside, a large expanse of lush woods could be seen in the distance, lush and full of life, completely out of the style of the bloody trial.

"It's that person!"

The rickety figure in his mind flashed, and the experience of being in the Seven Xuanmen came back to his mind, and even Han Li, who was extremely deep in the city, couldn't help but reddened for a while.

"What's that?"

The continuous green trees are like a curtain that fades the terrifying atmosphere of this blood-colored trial a little, if it is in the eyes of people who don't know the truth, maybe they will really ask so naively.

Han Li's thoughts were interrupted by this sudden question, and he subconsciously frowned and turned around to see a blank face.

Chen Jue just stared at Han Li like this, looking so naïve that he didn't look like an immortal cultivator at all.

Moreover, in his body, Han Li couldn't feel his cultivation realm, perhaps because his cultivation had already surpassed the eleventh layer of the Evergreen Gong.

A Qi Refining Stage Master who has cultivated to more than eleven levels would have such a mind?

Han Li's doubts were even more in his heart, and he wanted to use an excuse to get rid of this unknown Chen Jue, but the next moment, another scream sounded in the distance!

The Qingzhu Pagoda is no longer the seventy, eighty or ninety of the year, but a dense forest has been created.

Hundreds of wooden arrows shot from all directions, and those who didn't know the details would still have to suffer even if they had a cultivation in the Qi refining period, not to mention that if they didn't have a magic weapon to protect themselves, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to survive two rounds of salvos at all.

"Why did that person enter the Scarlet Forbidden Land?"

The thoughts in his heart had been completely occupied by the enemy of the Exterminating Sect back then, and even though there were many doubts about the identity of this person in front of him, Han Li still didn't have the heart to think about it at all.

Just as Han Li frowned and thought about the person who had set up a situation in the shadows, the initiator of all this was standing in front of him with an innocent face, looking at the dense woods in the distance.

The appearance of Qingzhu Tallinn soon caused the first wave of casualties, and naturally attracted the attention of some strong people.

However, for those human spirits, they soon discovered the existence of these strange trees, which actually had a tacit understanding with them to some extent.

The elixir in the Forbidden Land of the Scarlet Trial was originally limited, and every time the elixir was stolen by some lucky people with low strength, it was actually a knot that could not be solved in the hearts of the masters of each sect.

Therefore, every time there is a blood trial, some of these masters will tacitly clean up some low-level disciples, so that they have a higher chance of obtaining the elixir.

Now, these Qingzhu trees, which can catapult wood and stab people, are, to a certain extent, actually regarded as a helper for cleaning up those weak disciples.

On the hillside, Chen Jue saw that except for a few rumbling sounds in the forest at the beginning, the whole forest gradually fell silent, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

"This is the human heart, human nature is the most evil, and it is difficult for all beings to reach."

He smiled as if he was self-deprecating in his heart, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he suddenly saw Han Li looking at him coldly!