The sea space is not quiet.

The sharp blade cut through the air and Yuan Li, and the sound it made made people a little inexplicably irritable.

The rotation speed of the Taiji Diagram is getting faster and faster, and if a cultivator below the Jiedan Realm enters this strange gate, I am afraid that even the black and white under his feet will not be able to distinguish the clear colors. The Kunmu Sword that jumped up and down was long gone, and apart from the continuous sound of its shattering sound, he could only see a dazzling light flashing in the surrounding space.

Shi Fu's hands naturally hung down at his sides, and the amplitude of each step he took was surprisingly consistent, and every step he took was extremely difficult. But after such a long time, he finally walked in front of the eldest grandson Qingyun. One more step further would have he been able to reach the tattered flag.

However, he stopped.

He knew that one step further would be the end of Qimen being broken and the eldest grandson Qingyun being defeated.

Because of this, he knew that the eldest grandson Qingyun had been quietly waiting for him to take this step. Once he stretched out his hand to hold the banner and break the formation, the quiet eldest grandson Qingyun would instantly become extremely dangerous, like a sleeping tiger waking up.

The Qimen of the eldest grandson Qingyun is not the Qimen of orthodoxy, and the Qimen of the eldest grandson Qingyun is the Qimen of murder.

Shi Fu was well aware of the combat effectiveness of the cultivators of the Void Realm, and he knew that the Qimen technique that could make the eldest grandson Qingyun work hard for twenty years would never be as simple as it was currently showing. He has full confidence in his own cultivation, but this does not mean that he will look down on his enemies without anyone. He has experienced countless storms in his life, and has seen many magnificent characters capsized in the gutter, these characters are his lessons from the past, and they are the precious wealth that he has been able to live to this day.

He settled down and adjusted his breath to the peak.

He took two deep breaths to calm the boiling qi and blood.

He looked at the golden light that flickered left and right, and then lifted his footsteps.

At the moment when Shi Fu's feet were raised, the entire sea space suddenly changed.

The Taiji diagram under his feet has changed from extreme movement to extreme quiet, and the black and white colors are once again distinct. At the same time, there were also the Eight Gates of Life and Death that turned extremely quiet, Shi Fu couldn't see where the Life Gate was, nor could he see where the Gate of Death was, but he could see that the Kun Mu Sword was no longer biased at this time, and shot straight towards the eldest grandson Qingyun who was standing still.

The door of death is actually in the place where the eldest grandson Qingyun stood!

Shi Fu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly he was stunned. The footsteps he raised had begun to fall slowly, and he didn't stop because the Death Gate was in front of him, and he didn't turn around directly to find the other seven doors that were absolutely safe. Knowing that Shifu could use the Kunmu Sword to see through the location of the door of death, the eldest grandson Qingyun still regarded himself as the door of death, of course, he did not do this because he was willing to lose the upper hand, but because he combined the door of life and death into one!

If you want to get out of the door of life, you must pass through the door of death!

This is the conclusion that Shi Fu came to in an instant.

"Your Excellency is determined to die?"

Shi Fu's front feet have fallen, and the back feet are gradually raised. He looked at the eldest grandson Qingyun, who was close at hand, and asked.

The eldest grandson Qingyun looked up at the sky, as if he was recalling how long it had been since he had been so resolute. The whites of his eyes rolled, and he said: "Your Excellency is already a mortal body, no matter how you look at this 'life and death one strange door' play, it is my loss......"

After hearing this, Shi Fu didn't deny it, but didn't speak again.

Shout!

The Kun Mu Sword had already flown above Shi Fu's head.

Shi Fu raised his right hand with a move, and the Kun Mu Sword obediently returned to his palm, but the tip of the sword was firmly pointed at the eldest grandson Qingyun.

Rumble.

The back foot of the teacher is settled.

With both feet in the door of death, the strange door is killed.

The extremely quiet space of knowing the sea suddenly became noisy. Like ten thousand horses, like a ghost crying wolf, like a landslide and the earth cracking, like a tsunami and a star sinking, the smell of killing, the breath of silence, the cry of misery, the cry of pain...... In an instant, it was like falling into an infernal purgatory, and there was no half-life breath.

The moment Shi Fu stepped into the door of death, it was also the moment when he held Kun's mother tightly.

"What is there to fear from death?

His sonorous words became the only life in purgatory. As a result, he became an outlet for all murder and silence.

Phew!

Kunmu's sword body did not move, but the sword roared.

The white annihilation of the sea space was swallowed up by the inky black. And in the endless darkness, there was a little golden light flickering, at first, that little bit of golden light was faint, but after breathing, the golden light was shining, like a bright sun.

......

......

On the snowfield, the huge crater dozens of feet wide and bottomless was still lying on the side like an indelible scar, and at this time, the scar actually expanded again. The whole snowfield seemed to be in turmoil, like a man shivering from the cold, he shivered even more violently, and his fair skin suddenly cracked, as if it were cracked.

And this time, it seems that the landslide and the ground crack are not enough.

The remaining cultivators staggered, and finally stabilized their figures, and at such a time, no one had time to kill the enemies around them. The cracks in the ground that suddenly opened, like a big mouth of blood, would swallow people into it if they were not careful, they had already seen their bad companions roll into the cracks, and then the cracks in the ground suddenly closed, and there were all kinds of sounds from the ground, there was the rumbling sound of boulders crashing, interspersed with the click of broken bones, but they could not hear the screams......

The snow-covered ground revealed one ugly scar after another.

Suddenly, another rock layer broke off from the earth and gradually floated. Before they had time to dodge from there, a few Spirit Xuan Realm cultivators were directly sent into the air. Immediately afterwards, more and more huge rocks broke away from the surface and floated into the air, some people were unhappy and jumped from the flying rocks early, and some people were puzzled, but they felt that the scenery in the air was unique.

Between the shaking of the mountain, the fifth Tingyun found Bai Jie, who was a little injured, and met with Xiao Mengdie, Concubine Wanjian, Lei Fengxiang and others one by one, and several people didn't know why such a big change happened here. But they were all people who loved their lives, and they ran away into the distance together. The students of the four major academies and the children of the nobles of Shenjing, as well as the surviving killers of Qi Lianzong, had no intention of staying away, but when they saw Panxiong, Zhang Hatshui, Xuanqing Daoren, and Lianchenghong, the four masters of the Void Realm, all flying away like lost dogs, where did they dare to continue to stay.

Fifth, they fled for miles in one go, and did not stop until no boulders rose around them. When they turned to look, they saw that the land had long since changed, and the boundary between heaven and earth seemed to be gone, and the boulder floated in the air, side by side with the clouds. The ground here was still shaking violently, but it was much weaker than before, at least they could work together to stabilize their bodies.

Thundered.

This is not the sound of thunder.

Rather, it is the sound of the huge rocks suspended in mid-air, like mountains and castles, turning, colliding, and moving, and the sonic boom they make when they crush the air. There was no half-cent force between those boulders, and no one knew what they were floating on.

"What is there to fear from death?

A voice exploded above everyone's heads like the thunder of the Nine Heavens.

There was such an absolute majesty in the voice that no one present could tell who it was coming from......