Came to the side of the dark giant wall, holding the spear with one hand, and holding the wall with the other, a piercing cold and sticky feeling came, Jing Jue hurriedly retracted his hand, his hand was stained with a black piece of unknown things, put it on his nose and smelled it, a disgusting bloody breath rushed to Jing Jue's brain, Jing Jue hurriedly squatted down and rubbed his hand on the ground.

"It's... Is there blood on this black wall?, how much blood is this?" Jing Jue muttered to himself with a stunned face.

After speaking, Jing Jue stayed away from the wall, walked a few steps around the wall to the crack, stretched out his head to look, the black mist between the two walls was shrouded, and the thick black gas blocked the probing gaze, making Jing Jue unable to explore the situation on the other side of the wall.

Retracting his head, Jing Jue estimated that the thickness of the entire wall might be dozens of zhang, maybe hundreds of zhang, or even longer.

"How far is this phaseless abyss to the end?" Jing Jue frowned and groaned.

Although it was impossible to find out the specific situation of the wall, but it was still necessary to pass it, Jing never delayed any longer, held the spear tightly, let go of his divine sense, opened his eyes wide, and cautiously walked towards the crack.

From the moment he stepped into the crack, Jing Jue found that the distance of his divine consciousness was constantly compressed, as if it was slowly swallowed up, and as if it was compressed back into his body, Jing Jue hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, observing everything around him with only his eyes.

As it progressed deeper, the huge black wall slowly turned bronze, cold and shiny.

"Hey, there's a few lines in front of you. ”

Jing Jue, who walked more than ten meters, unexpectedly found that someone was carving words in it, and his curiosity drove Jing Jue to walk forward, only to see that it was crookedly engraved with "Wuxiang Yuan, a thousand army roads, the secluded war soul is eternal, and the emperor of soldiers is waiting for Xiongguan, and the sound of the sky is 90,000 miles,.......。 ”

Jing absolutely read word by word, line by line, sentence by sentence, before he could finish reading, suddenly there was a strong wind in the Wuxiang Abyss, the black mist surged, and a beast roar similar to the previous one came again, and then, the words in front of him suddenly sharpened, and a substantial murderous aura solidified and emerged, like a hundred-zhang giant knife hanging above his head.

Feeling such a change, Jing Jue hurriedly staggered his gaze, no longer reading the words on the wall, nor looking at the words on the wall.

Outside of the Phaseless Law, when the falcon saw Jing Jue going to read the text, he smiled and said: "That line of text contains a trace of origin killing breath, I dare to read it, I think back then, I looked at it a few times and my blood surged, this kid is good!"

When the old man Tianzhuo heard this, he thought about his disciples who were not talented in Xufeng, and tasted it: "Hidden dragon, there is always something amazing." ”

Aunt Xingshan and Dao Sheng smiled as soon as they felt the vinegar of the old man Tianzhuo.

Then the four of them stopped talking and watched the Jing Jue in the eyes of the Phaseless Law again.

After Jing Jue put aside the words, he raised his hand to cover his face and walked forward, unlike before, when he first stepped into the Wuxiang Abyss, although the black mist was shrouded, but it was no different, but now it was the black mist rolling, and the yin wind roared.

After walking for a while, Jing Jue suddenly startled, as if he felt that someone was standing behind him with a long knife, and even if he clenched the spear in his hand and slashed back, the black qi was slashed away by the strong wind brought by the spear.

"It's weird!" Jing Jue thought in his heart, using all his power and aura, and tightened the spear in his hand, vigilant.

At this moment, the black gas in front of him condensed into a huge war horse, and a majestic figure on the war horse slashed head-on with a war knife in his hand, Jing Jue raised his spear, and at the moment when the spear and the war knife touched, everything in front of him turned into black mist.

"This place is not good for long. Jing Jue suddenly felt bad, and the spear was turned and the cloud shadow galloped forward.

After a few dodges, Jing Jue felt as if his body had broken through the air, and then the whole person broke away from the black mist.

As soon as he passed through the black fog, a hundred-zhang long passage came into view, and the other end of the passage was bright, and the shadows of the buildings were clearly visible.

"It's... Have you passed the test?" Jing Jue thought like this, turning his head to look behind him, the black mist was still surging, and the bloody aura was still not dissipating.

Although he had such thoughts, his sixth sense told him that it was definitely not that simple!

Sure enough, when he was about to set foot on the road again, there was a roar of horses and beasts in the black fog behind him, and he looked back vigilantly, only to see hundreds of cavalry armor soldiers popping out of the black fog, one by one chaotic and faceless, only to see that the eyes of the people and horses were emitting a little bit of blood, which was very penetrating.

They are either holding long knives, or carrying long halberds on their shoulders, or bending their bows to full, and that posture does not seem to be about taking Jing Jue's life, but has a sense of wanting to drive Jing Jue forward.

Jing Jue saw that this back road was blocked, and suddenly there were a little ripples in his heart, and he didn't dare to move forward easily, so he simply picked up his spear and threw it forward, and came to ask for directions by throwing stones.

Hiss!

The spear had not been thrown far before it had turned into powder and scattered in the air.

Seeing this, Jing Jue's heart was cold, and he didn't even know how this spear turned into powder.

When the spear was in his hands before, it had been explored, and it was cast with emerald gold, although this emerald gold was not a rare gold and iron, but it was indeed strong and abnormal, and some people had reached the foundation building, and the weapons they used were also mixed with emerald gold, which showed the solidity of this emerald gold, to what extent.

The power that can easily destroy the spear must be even better than the full force of the martial artist of the Condensation Period.

Dao Shengyi, who was outside the eyes of the Phaseless Law, looked at the jade bi in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and muttered: "This Thousand Army Formation has turned from solid to void, what has this kid done to make this Phaseless Law Eyes so intolerable......"

.......

Seeing this, Jing Jue was frightened, standing in the distance and hesitating, even though the physical body had already been tempered thousands of times, but after all, it was also the physical body, how could it be compared with the emerald gold? For a while, there was a trace of retreat in his heart.

Just as Jing Jue hesitated, the cavalry armor behind him also slowly pressed forward, forcing him to continue to move forward.

"No matter, it's a big deal to be kicked out of the lawless. Jing Jue, who had no way out, sighed, his nerves had collapsed to the extreme, and he walked forward slowly.

After only taking a few steps, Jing Jue felt a strong wind rise out of thin air in front of him, like a sharp blade, attacking him.

Although he had a hundred tribulations of bronze magic power to protect his body, the strong wind that rose out of thin air still made Jing Jue tremble, and then he picked up a piece of gravel from the ground, threw it forward, and saw that the gravel was safe, so he took a step forward, and so on.

In this way, after walking dozens of steps, when Jing Jue threw the gravel again, he only heard a slight breaking sound, and the gravel dissipated into nothingness.

Seeing this, Jing Jue's brows sank, and he said in a low voice, "What is there in front of you?"

As he spoke, he picked up another piece of gravel and threw it forward.

It's still the same, poof, and the rubble dissipates again.

Jing Jue stopped and probed carefully, and since he couldn't see it, he closed his eyes, probed with his spirit, and listened with his ears.

A moment later, a picture came into Dao Jing's mind, it was a transparent blade as thin as a cicada's wing, in front of him, constantly rotating, and the speed was extremely fast, so fast that the naked eye could not see it clearly.

"Hehe, I see. Although he had already sensed the crisis and it was difficult to deal with the problem in front of him, Jing Jue was still relieved, after all, there is no terrible thing in the unknown that is known, and he has some psychological bottom.

Next, Jing Jue stroked his chin and muttered for a while: "As long as your body is fast enough, you can dodge the blade." ”

As he spoke, he tore off a piece of the fabric of his shirt, blindfolded his eyes, and seriously felt the speed of the blade, and his ears were constantly squirming, as if listening to something.

The next moment, his feet were full of green energy, like a cloud, a dodge, and swept out a few feet, although he himself was unharmed, but the afterimage that stayed in the middle of the road was cut into several pieces by the sharp blade.

But at this time, Jing Jue could not control this, this was just entering this abyss, and the road ahead of him was still very long, he continued to feel and listen.

Call!

Another dodge, a few feet forward......

In this way, after more than a dozen dodges, Jing Jue has already moved forward dozens of zhang.

Seeing this, the old man Tianzhuo was amazed, and said, "This kid is really a monster, this cloud shadow step can be practiced by him to such a point!"

"Hehe, I said a long time ago, body style is his strength. Aunt Xingshan smiled faintly on the side, and she was also very satisfied with Jing Jue's performance.

"It seems that this sixth layer can't stop him......" When the old man was about to say something, the falcon was puzzled: "Huh, why doesn't this kid move? Such a good opportunity, if you don't continue to move forward, when the formation of these thousand armies changes, he will be more than lucky." ”

The old man Tianzhuo and Aunt Xingshan hurriedly looked towards Yubi at this time, and saw that Jing Jue was standing in place, not moving forward for a long time, and the string in his heart was also tightened, but they knew that this thousand army array was ever-changing, and there were many disciples who worked hard to break through to this level in the past, just because they were in this thousand army formation, and they did not seize the opportunity, and as soon as this formation changed, it was completely wiped out in it, resulting in the final inability to clear the customs, and regrettably being excluded from the lawless law.

But Dao Shengyi was unusually calm at this time, and said lightly: "The thousand army formations have begun to change, if he rushes forward, he will definitely be strangled into ashes, what he can do now is only to respond to all changes with the same, he is right." ”

It is true that, as Dao Sheng Yi mentioned, Jing Jue had clearly felt that the sharp blades in front of him had begun to change at this time, some began to cut obliquely, some of the three or five sharp blades were combined, and some of the blades were crossed, if he rushed forward, it was not that he couldn't avoid those blades with his body, but after he dodged, he still needed to have a foothold to turn around, obviously, at this time, the blades in front of him were dense, and there was no place to support his foothold.

Even if he found a foothold for a moment, he would have time to turn around and avoid the blades within a dozen feet of the blade in front of him, but what about the more advanced ones? What if he couldn't perceive them? Or what if he made a mistake?

These questions were all placed in front of Jing Jue, and he was facing unprecedented psychological challenges at this time.

Thinking of this, Jing Jue sighed and muttered to himself: "In the final analysis, my strength is too weak." ”

As he spoke, he began to brainstorm in his mind, and began to desperately try to solve the dead end in front of him, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, remembering where he had seen a six-legged and four-winged monster like a yellow sac before.

After a while, Jing Jue said to himself: "At present, this situation is a mortal situation, and only a dead horse can be used as a live horse doctor, come on!" "Feng Xuan resists the wind, and his mind is infinite ......"