Chen Shaofeng and the others all stopped, the scene in front of them was too terrifying. Not to mention the flowers that they grew up in the greenhouse, even those who have really experienced the experience of life and death do not dare to set foot in it at will when they see this kind of scene.

Fourteen and a few other timid people had recovered a little at this time, but they still grabbed the corners of others' clothes.

No. 11 (Shui Yaoyue) just saw No. 10 (Zhang Zeyi) and seemed to take two steps back, his eyes rolled, and he said with a coquettish smile: "No. 10, our man here has the highest cultivation, and your age is also the oldest." Do you think you can give everyone a lead, so that we can have a bottom in our hearts?"

Originally, No. 10 (Zhang Zeyi) was still thinking about who to let go down to test it, but at this time, I heard that No. 11 (Shui Yaoyue) actually beat him, and it was in front of No. 13 (Xie Wanjun). Suddenly, the face behind his mask became extremely hideous, and the eyes that looked at Eleven were extremely cold. However, due to the presence of the Thirteenth, he did not have an immediate seizure.

I only heard No. 10 (Zhang Zeyi) sneer twice, looked at No. 11 (Shui Yaoyue) and said, "Maybe this is a test for us, No. 11, you performed too badly just now." I'm afraid I'll have a bad impression if I know about Eight, but now it's your chance to perform. ”

No. 13 (Xie Wanjun) glanced at him, then took over and said, "Shouldn't you, as a big man, take the lead?

No. 10's face became even more ugly when he heard this: "Hmph! Martial arts is the world, there is no distinction between men and women!"

Chen Shaofeng ignored the mutual hatred between them, but stared at the scene in front of him, but he was very puzzled in his heart: "Why does this place look a little familiar? I have never seen this kind of scene before!"

Chen Shaofeng looked at this valley and said silently in his heart: "My intuition tells me that there is no danger here, if they really want to kill us on the eighth, it will be effortless at all." Maybe this is another test, am I, a cultivator of the Vein Refining Realm, still afraid that these dead people will not succeed. If you are afraid on the path of cultivation, how can you break through to a higher realm and step into an unknown realm?"

Thinking of this, Chen Shaofeng's will was unprecedentedly firm. He walked towards this sea of blood step by step, gradually moving away from the thirteenth and the others.

Chen Shaofeng stepped into the sea of blood seven or eight steps, and when he was about to be submerged by the sea of blood, the corpses and white bones inside converged towards Chen Shaofeng. Chen Shaofeng frowned when he saw this, but his footsteps did not pause in the slightest. tightened the wooden sword in his hand, ready to divide the corpses that came over.

At the moment when the sea of blood submerged him, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Chen Shaofeng's mind, "It turns out that it once appeared in my dream." ”

At the moment when the corpse pounced, Chen Shaofeng was about to make a move, and suddenly the scenery in front of him changed. A valley of birds and flowers presented before his eyes.

This bamboo forest grows in the valley. All kinds of flowers and plants are like a carpet of flowers, covering the whole valley. Three three-storey buildings stand in the middle of the bamboo forest in the valley, carved and jade-made, luxurious and luxurious.

"Well, what's going on? Shouldn't you cross this sea of blood?"

Chen Shaofeng's murmur was answered. "This sea of blood is just a formation, a one-yuan floating corpse psychedelic array!"

Chen Shaofeng turned his head to look and saw No. 7, No. 8, and No. 9 standing behind him.

"One-Yuan Floating Corpse Psychedelic Array?

The three of No. 7 (Di Jian) were stunned when they heard this, and No. 7 (Di Jian) and No. 8 (Lin Beiyun) remained silent when they heard this. Chen Shaofeng was used to it, but he didn't want No. 9 (Mo Yuhan) to respond: "It's a formation. ”

No. 7 (Di Jian) and No. 8 (Lin Beiyun) glanced at No. 9 (Mo Yuhan) at the same time and didn't say anything.

Chen Shaofeng used to live in the poor and remote place of Longshou City, and it was naturally the first time he had heard of such a thing as a formation. "What is a formation?"

"The so-called formation is actually a means of using the power of heaven and earth. ”

"Then this one-yuan floating corpse psychedelic array just now is also a formation?"

Number Nine (Mo Yuhan) nodded, "Yes, it's a first-level formation, and it's a phantom formation." This formation has no substantial lethality, and can only play a psychedelic role. As you have just experienced, it can cause mental stress or trap people in their place. ”

Besides, next to the sea of blood outside, No. 13 and the others saw this, some were worried, some were anxious, and some were gloating.

No. 10 (Zhang Zeyi) snorted coldly: "Reckless, I walked in before I figured out what the situation was, I really thought highly of him before!"

No. 17 (Li Tengfei) also said sarcastically when he heard this: "It may also be that the No. 65 artist is bold." ”

No. 39 (Han Yang) was originally very unhappy when he lost to Chen Shaofeng, and when he saw the opportunity to laugh at him at this time, he would let go of this opportunity, even though Chen Shaofeng himself was no longer here.

"What kind of artist is bold, he just wants to be in the limelight. The sooner you rush, the faster you'll die!"

No. 13 (Xie Wanjun) glanced at the people on No. 10 when he heard this, and snorted coldly. She didn't pay any attention to them, but kept staring at the sea of blood, as if thinking about what she remembered. At a certain moment, he suddenly turned his head to No. 11 (Shui Yaoyue) and said, "Let's go, let's go in too!"

"Huh?"

Without waiting for the eleventh to react, he was pulled into the sea of blood by the thirteenth (Xie Wanjun).

Seeing this, the faces of the No. 10 (Zhang Zeyi) people changed. They glanced at each other and began to walk towards the sea of blood.

No. 40 (Chang Boyu) saw that No. 12 (Shi Xin) was also going in, and hurriedly grabbed the corner of No. 12 (Shi Xin)'s clothes, "I...... I'm scared!"

No. 12 (Shi Xin) grabbed No. 14 (Chang Boyu)'s hand with his backhand, "Don't be afraid, follow me!"

Chen Shaofeng seems to have opened a new door, and he is listening to it with relish and joy. I wanted to continue asking, but the voice of No. 8 (Lin Beiyun) came, "No. 13 and No. 11 also came in." ”

As soon as the voice of No. 8 (Lin Beiyun) fell, Chen Shaofeng saw ripples in the air in front of him like water ripples. No. 13 (Xie Wanjun) walked out of the ripples with No. 11 (Shui Yaoyue), and No. 11 (Shui Yaoyue) was still with his eyes closed, and his arms were tightly holding No. 13 (Xie Wanjun)'s arm.

No. 13 (Xie Wanjun) was first attracted by the scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Wow~, it's so beautiful!"

No. 11 (Shui Yaoyue) opened her eyes little by little when she heard this, "Wow~, it's so beautiful!" The tone was much more exaggerated than No. 13's.

"Is this the center of the desert island?" asked Eleventh (Shui Yaoyue) with some excitement.

None of the three responded.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng nodded, "Yes, this valley is the center of this desert island where we are located. ”

No. 11 (Shui Yaoyue) saw that the three of them on No. 7 ignored them, and they didn't speak again.

The few of them waited for a moment, and suddenly a few more ripples fluctuated. Tenth, Seventeenth, and others appeared here one after another.

The three of them didn't say anything and walked towards the three buildings. Chen Shaofeng and the others followed, and when they walked near the building, the three suddenly separated. Seven walked towards the largest building on the far left, the most luxurious of the three.

Number Eight went to the middle building, and Number Nine went to the rightmost building.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng and the ten people stopped in place.

"This desert island is in charge of the three of us, you can choose one of us to follow, and then there are other arrangements. ”

As soon as No. 8 (Lin Beiyun)'s words fell, No. 10 (Zhang Zeyi) couldn't wait to chase No. 7. Seeing this, No. 39 (Han Yang) followed the tenth.

No. 13 (Xie Wanjun) glanced at the backs of No. 10 and No. 39, hesitated for a moment, and chased after No. 8 (Lin Beiyun). Of course, where the thirteenth goes, the eleventh will follow. In an instant, Chen Shaofeng and the other ten people all made a choice.

Chen Shaofeng chose No. 9 just because No. 9 (Mo Yuhan) seemed to be a little different to him. The difference here is not the relationship between men and women, but No. 9 (Mo Yuhan) takes care of him relatively well. And she also knows formations.