Burst!

A mouthful of blood fell to the ground, clenching the pitch-black long sword in his hand, and the night cold leaned against his aching chest, feeling more and more uneasy.

Glancing at the 10,000-year-old fire unicorn whose vitality on the ground was decreasing, the anxiety in Ye Han's heart became stronger and stronger.

When he found that Li Linxi, who had been following him, suddenly disappeared, he realized that things were not simple.

After he hurriedly returned, he found the nine-layer purgatory array that had been set up on the way a long time ago.

Before he entered the Nine-Layer Purgatory Array, he noticed that the formation had changed from its original dark black color to blood color.

In other words, someone broke into the formation.

And who this person is, Ye Hantian naturally knows that there is no one else except Li Linxi.

The so-called nine-layer purgatory array is both nine-layered. Starting from the first layer, the higher up you go, the stronger the strength of the defending array spirit beasts in each layer.

In the formation, the first to fourth floors are all the spirits of some entities, while the fifth to eighth floors are the spirit beasts that are automatically formed by the formation.

As for what the ninth-layer defenders are, no one knows. Because, from ancient times to the present, no one has ever walked out of the ninth layer alive.

And according to what his master said, the exit of the nine-layer purgatory array should be on the ninth layer.

After entering the formation, as the number of elves or spirit beasts defeated increases, their strength will continue to increase.

Those who break into the formation can only rise to the number of layers if they defeat the strongest person in each layer.

And as the number of layers increases, the strength of the spirit beasts or spirits in the formation will become stronger.

And in each layer, as long as the previous spirit or spirit beast completely loses its vitality, it will appear one after another without gaps.

Those who have entered the formation, no matter how strong they are, will not be able to withstand the continuous wheel battle.

Ye Hantian remembered that his master had told him that if he entered the Ninth Layer Purgatory Array, the intruder would definitely enter the first layer first.

But......

Ye Hantian carefully looked around, and when he saw the huge five characters on the ground again, he was sure that he was indeed on the fifth layer now.

Moreover, he had already broken through two floors, and in order to find Li Linxi, he went to the lower layer, so when he first entered the formation, he was on the seventh floor.

Night Hantian couldn't figure out why he appeared directly on the seventh layer?

Also, who set up the nine-layer Purgatory Array here.

The Nine-Layer Purgatory Array is an Ancient God Array, and it is an extremely rare Nine-Layer Formation.

The ninth-level formation setup is very complicated, not only does it require a lot of time and energy when preparing in advance, but also when it is implemented, it also takes a certain amount of time to complete the arrangement.

However, although Li Linxi was behind him, he was not far away from him, and earlier, when he passed by here, he did not perceive the existence of this powerful formation.

It stands to reason that only those whose strength has reached the peak of the semi-god-level feather have that ability, and in such a short period of time, they can set up a ninth-level formation.

And in this world, the most powerful ones are him and Nangong Minyu, he has long known that Nangong Minyu is still in the demon world at this time.

Who would that be? What was his purpose in setting up this formation?

Also, why is something wrong everywhere in this formation?

These questions have been spinning in Ye Hanting's mind all the time, making Ye Hantian puzzled.

He knew that if he wanted to rush out of this formation and save Li Linxi, he had to first understand the strangeness in these formations.

Boom!

Just when Ye Hanqi was still in his trance, a loud cry instantly resounded throughout the entire fifth layer.

As soon as he raised his head, a stream of flames rushed over extremely quickly, lifting the pitch-black iron sword in his hand, and Ye Hantian quickly retreated.

The flame attack was too fast, and seeing that there was nowhere to retreat, he had no choice but to block the iron sword in his chest and cast a spell to block it.

The line of attack fire did not last very long, and under the resistance of the spell cast by Night Cold, the first round of attacks was finally blocked.

The flames in front of him quickly decreased, and Ye Hantian saw that this time he was facing a 10,000-year-old Flame Vermilion Bird.

Boom!

The loud scream sounded again, and the line of fire rushed towards him again, and Ye Hantian had to fight with all his energy.

Biting the index finger of his right hand, using blood as a guide, accompanied by the continuous output of the spell in Ye Han's mouth, with the continuous dancing of his fingers, in the air, a huge formation was instantly generated.

Almost at the same time that the Vermilion Bird Fire Line was about to wrap Ye Hantian around, an energy protective shield was formed, blocking Ye Hantian's face.

With the protection of the formation for the time being, Ye Han closed his eyes and concentrated, and a blood-red aura began to surge around his body.

With the continuous condensation of mana in the body, in just a few seconds, the space that had originally become bright because of the Vermilion Bird Fire Line began to be swallowed up by a little blood red.

Bang!

A loud bang crept into Nightshade's ears, and then he noticed that the temperature around him began to rise rapidly.

Ye Hantian knew that the loud bang just now should be the breaking of the formation he had set up before.

Maintaining a state of concentration, the night cold tilt did not open his eyes.

Roar!

Just as the Vermilion Bird Flame was about to envelop the night cold once more, a huge black flame dragon hovered above his head, blocking a blow for him.

Boom!

Roar!

The sound of the Suzaku chirping sounded again, accompanied by the roar of the Yan Dragon.

Standing up and looking at the Suzaku opposite, the corners of Ye Han's mouth hooked up a sneer.

His true body is the Dark Blood Flame Dragon, in front of him, the little Vermilion Bird can be counted as nothing!

"Go ahead! Conserve your stamina, don't fight quickly, try to delay for some time, and don't let it die too easily. ”

patting the body of the Yan Long beside him, Ye Hantian sneered.

If it weren't for the fact that when he was on the sixth and seventh floors, he encountered the difficult guys of Chaos, Qiqi, Gluttony, and Hanqi, which made him covered in injuries, how could the little Qilin and Suzaku be his opponents.

Roar!

Boom!

The roars of Suzaku and Yanlong were still alternating in their ears, and Ye Hantian knew that now he had to hurry up and find Li Linxi and break this formation.

Bypassing the battlefield where Suzaku and Yanlong were clashing, Night Chill began to look around for a way to leave the fifth layer.

Maintaining the body of the Yan Dragon, coupled with the previous consumption of the four fierce beasts in order to pay too much, Ye Hantian had no choice but to use the spell himself, using his own naked eyes to explore around.

After groping around the entire fifth floor several times, looking at the pitch-black ground, I don't know why Ye Hantian felt more and more weird.

What's wrong?

Unable to find out what was wrong, Ye Han frowned and stared at the ground.

The more he looked, the more he realized that something was wrong.

What's wrong?

His eyes fell on the "five" character on the ground, and Ye Han's eyes suddenly lit up.

He looked around again, and his eyes were fixed on Suzaku, who had been suppressed by Yanlong at this time.

With his eyes locked on the top of Suzaku's head, he slowly walked in.

As the distance decreased, at the top of the Suzaku's head, in the middle of the dark red feathers, several reddish-black feathers reflected in the night cold.

Hum!

Getting closer, on top of the dying Suzaku, a red black feather was plucked, and Ye Hantian sneered.

Glancing at Yan Long, Ye Han gave a look.

Boom!

The sharp cry sounded again, and when the voice fell, in the center of the formation on the fifth layer, the figures of Yan Long and Suzaku had all disappeared, leaving only Ye Hantian alone.

"Li Linxi, blood forged glass sword!"

Facing the empty space in front of him, Ye Hantian shouted.

The iron sword was started, and the mana of the whole body began to mobilize and condense on the iron sword in his hand.

Yikes!

An angry roar sounded, and Ye Hantian swung his iron sword and slashed at the wall southeast of the formation.

"Ahh

With a few jumps of the black shadow, the woman's screams resounded through the second layer.

Meow!

The long sword in his hand was clenched, and Li Linxi stared viciously at the 10,000-year-old cats in front of him.

After several struggles, Li Linxi found that the cat was extremely fast, and she was now almost physically exhausted, and her movements were getting slower and slower.

Coupled with the fact that this dark cat was a little more difficult to deal with than all the spirits he had encountered before, Li Linxi was now more and more afraid that he would not be able to get out of this place alive.

Meow!

With the howl of the dark cat, it had already quickly pounced on Li Linxi.

There was only a dark shadow in front of him, and there was no way to find the target, and it was difficult to even defend himself.

didn't want to die here, Li Linxi had no choice but to bite the bullet and resist with a long sword.

Yikes! Yikes! Yikes!

With the movements of the cat, the sharp voice kept ringing in Li Linxi's ears.

Among these shrill voices, in addition to the sound of the cat's claws and swords slamming, there was also the sound of clothes and flesh being torn.

Almost every tearing sound sounded, there was the sound of the cat's claws falling on Li Linxi's flesh, tearing a piece of flesh off her body.

"Ahh

Without holding back the pain, Li Linxi screamed miserably.

"Li Linxi, blood forged glass sword!"

was still in a stalemate with the cat, and in a trance, Li Linxi felt as if he had heard the sound of the night cold.

"Night Chill, is that you? Help me, I'm here! ”

Regardless of whether what he heard was a real voice or just his own auditory hallucination, resisting the attack of the dark cat, Li Linxi began to shout frantically.

"Li Linxi, blood forged glass sword!"

The previous voice sounded in Li Linxi's mind again, and this time, Li Linxi was extremely sure that he had heard correctly.

"I don't know what a blood-forged glass sword is!" Hearing the sound of the cold in the night, Li Linxi's hope for survival began to rise again.

Well? Could it be that he already knows?

From the first floor, the man has been following Li Linxi and hiding in the corner.

He didn't hear the sound of the night cold, but only heard Li Linxi's shouting.

Blood-forged glass sword!

Noticing these words, the man's eyes began to burn.

"Do as I say!"

In Li Linxi's mind, the sound of the cold night sounded again.