Not to mention that Xiao Ling was almost crazy by Shura Dao, let's just say that the other people were not much better.

At this time, Xiao Bai stepped on the fifty-second bluestone steps, and the illusion had already eroded Xiao Bai's nerves for a long time.

The cold light of the sword mountain sword rain, the sword path was infected with countless blood, and there was no big knife that made up the knife path that was not blood-red.

The rain of swords that fell from time to time in the sky was slashed by Xiao Bai, and at this time, the bloody Xiao Bai was silent, his eyes firmly fixed on the front.

The knife does not stop, the feet do not stop......

And Xuemei, who has reached the fifty-eighth order, is even heavier than Xiaobai.

Noticeable beads of sweat were already oozing from her forehead.

With each step, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

Xue Mei Rou lifted it lightly, covered her ears stiffly, her face showed pain, and she kept muttering something in her mouth.

"Don't force me, please don't force me, it's not me, it's really not me, I don't want to!"

"I just threw a punch!"

"Really, I didn't want to kill him!"

"I don't want to, I don't want to!"

......

Unlike Xiao Bai and Xue Mei's slower and slower pace, Li Mu, who was originally in the thirtieth order, rushed up quickly like crazy, seemingly ignoring the huge pressure of the Shura Dao.

It's just that the little fat man's bent spine tells us more and more as he runs.

The pressure of Shura Dao was not Li Mu's relative, and he did not have the slightest intention of releasing water to him.

The little fat man who rushed up the thirty-second order finally couldn't support it.

The superimposed pressure made Li Mu unable to bear it at all.

In the end, he was taken down by the pressure of the Shura Dao in one fell swoop, his knees bent slightly, and he knelt heavily on the sixty-second steps.

And the consequence of the rush was that the little fat man kneeling on the stone steps had traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, eyes, nostrils, and ears.

The Seven Tricks Bleed must be like that!

It's a pity that the little fat man didn't notice anything.

But after this wave of operations, this will be the one who walks in the front.

Li Mou, who was kneeling on the sixty-second steps, slipped from the corners of his eyes, mixed with blood, and fell on the stone steps, shattered.

"Don't!"

"Don't ruin my medicine!"

"Don't touch my medicine!!"

"Ahh......h

It's not miserable.

The only one of the five who didn't have a big reaction was Yuan Ye, one of the "soft rice duo".

Judging from the constantly beating corners of the field's eyes, it was obvious that he had not been able to escape the erosion of the illusion, but the field did not stop under his feet, and even the rhythm did not change, he still climbed up step by step, and it didn't take long to surpass Li Mou, who was struggling at the sixty-second step.

"I don't know what this doll's illusion is, he can carry it and continue to move forward, this mind, calm enough, not bad!"

Everyone's reaction All the elders outside the Shura Dao saw it in their eyes, and the great elder looked at the people who were moving forward, and couldn't help touching his beard and said with a smile.

"There are several good dolls in this year's year, very good, very good!"

......

The Great Elder is happy here, but the Sixth Elder is busy.

Someone started to start, and the screams from behind began to flow endlessly, and more and more people were crying and being carried out by the six elders.

And the voices of the three elders never stopped.

"Yang Yu, stepping on the twelfth step, scored two points. ”

"Xiongfeng, step on the twenty-first step, and score three points. ”

"Wang Wu, step on the forty-eighth step, and the score is four points. ”

......

After a while, there were only a dozen or so people left on the Shura Path, all of whom were standing above the fiftieth order.

"Very good, very good, the dozen or so dolls left here at this time are very good!"

Looking at the few people who were still struggling to climb on the Shura Path, the Great Elder nodded.

I don't know when it started, Xiao Ling's eyes appeared in a trance again, and the endless desert finally disappeared, turning back into blue-black steps.

Xiao Ling, who would be there, had just crossed the fiftieth bluestone step.

The Qingming in front of her made Xiao Ling feel happy in her heart, thinking that the illusion had finally disappeared and she could walk well.

Full of joy, he continued to raise his legs and step upward.

As his right foot stepped on the fifty-first step, Xiao Ling's mood that had not been happy for long fell suddenly.

The blue-black stone steps under the feet turned into white bones again, and black-red blood seeped out of the bones, drowning Xiao Ling's ankles, slimy.

Immediately afterwards, a snake rain began to fall in the sky, and countless small poisonous snakes like chopsticks fell from the sky, burrowing into Xiao Ling's clothes along the neckline, and many small green snakes even twisted their bodies to drill into Xiao Ling's ears and nostrils.

Trembling and pushing aside layer after layer of small snakes, Xiao Ling suddenly felt someone blowing in his ears, and subconsciously looked back.

Obediently, this one is unbelievable, and a skull glowing with dark blue ghostly fire is clinging to him......

"it!"

The pupils shrank suddenly, Xiao Ling shouted in fright, and hurriedly closed her eyes tightly.

Holding back the discomfort in his heart, he bent down, climbed the stone steps with both hands, and tried to move up.

Just being frightened by the ghost fire skeleton, Xiao Ling's breath in his heart suddenly leaked out, and the huge pressure made him no longer able to maintain a standing posture, so he had to climb up on all fours.

At this time, the Shura Road is no longer a bluestone road, nor is it a sea of sand before, it is a bloody white bone road.

Xiao Ling's hands pressed on the ground obviously felt a wetness, and there was a slippery and greasy feeling between his fingers, which made Xiao Ling's hairs stand up, and the bursts of fishy breath from the tip of his nose and the slightest fishy wind blowing behind his ears made Xiao Ling's heart palpitate.

What made Xiao Ling mad the most was the squirming slippery feeling coming from his body, challenging his psychological and physical limits again and again.

......

"Sure enough, it was a bit reluctant for them to walk out of the Shura Dao on their own. ”

Seeing that the sixth elder took out another outer disciple, the third elder shook his head and smiled.

"Money surpasses, steps on seventy-two steps, and scores seven points. ”

This is the last outer disciple except Xiao Ling and them, and there are five people on the Shura Dao at this time.

The little fat man Li Mu knelt on the eighty steps and could not advance an inch, his eyes showed hatred, and he couldn't bear to cry out again, staring at the front and holding his body down.

Yuan Ye finally stopped, lying on the eighty-seventh step with his hands and kneeling on the eighty-sixth step with his legs panting.

The Mo knife in Xiao Bai's hand stayed on the ninetieth step, and he couldn't even lift a finger.

On the ninety-second step, Xuemei knelt on the steps, covering her face with her hands, and kept muttering something in her mouth......

On the other hand, Xiao Ling, who was aggrieved for a whole test, finally opened up.

At this time, Xiao Ling was like a fierce beast, on all fours, trembling with his hands, and constantly climbing up.

Seeing that Xiao Ling's trembling hands were already on the ninety-ninth step, his feet were exerting force on the ninety-eighth step.

As a result, with a bang, the huge pressure finally slapped Xiao Ling between the two steps.

The abdomen was hit by the edge of the steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Ling's mouth, instantly staining the ninety-ninth step in front of him.

Closing his eyes and sealing his ears, Xiao Ling could still see and hear all kinds of things on the Shura Dao, whether it was white bones and blood, or poisonous snakes and skeletons, all of them were invading his nerves and weakening his will.

The pressure and illusion have almost destroyed Xiao Ling's consciousness, and now Xiao Ling's eyes are red and bloodshot, and there is only one voice left in his mind, climb up!

It's his obsession!

"It seems that these little guys have reached the limit, it's almost okay, and if they continue to hold on, I'm afraid it will cause irreversible damage, you go and bring them all out!"

Looking at the five people struggling on the Shura Dao, the Great Elder nodded and said to the group of elders around him.

I saw five gray-clothed elders stepping out of the air, and the four elders returned to the outer gate square with the little fat man and others, but the last elder stopped.

"Huh?"