"Bell!" Wen Tian held the peerless in his hand, blocking the horns of the Iron Hoof Demon Bull, and the tiger's mouth was so shocked that he couldn't even hold the sword steadily.

Soul Breaker!

The soul power is highly condensed, forming a sharp cone that shoots straight towards the Iron Hoof Demon Bull.

"Peng!"

I saw the head of the Iron Hoof Demon Bull explode, splashing a puddle of blood, and the headless body fell heavily to the ground, and the earth cracked a few cracks.

Wentian quickly cut off the horns of the ox and put them into the spiritual platform, and his body disappeared like a puff of smoke. After entering the secret realm yesterday, he has been running for his life, either natural disasters or man-made disasters, repeatedly tossing, so that he can't help but curse the owner of this secret realm, is it to set so many traps as a funeral.

"Hurry up, or it's going to be another hard fight. "Wen Tian was depressed in his heart, the guardian spirit beasts in the secret realm were very sensitive to the smell of blood, and they could smell it from dozens of miles, if he didn't leave as soon as possible, there would be countless spirit beasts waiting for him.

"Whew!" asked Tianqian as soon as he walked away, he heard a wolf howl from behind, which was terrifying.

"These brutes! He scolded and didn't close his eyes all night, causing him to be mentally depressed now. Under normal circumstances, Yi Wentian's current soul power does not need to sleep, but he is always in an extremely nervous state, so his soul power is about to be exhausted.

"Damn!" Wen Tian's vision became more and more blurred, his brain was groggy, and he barely used his remaining soul power to arrange an illusion realm, and he planted himself into a bush and fell asleep.

At dusk, I woke up slowly.

"Comfortable!" he groaned, stretching.

Fingers pinched each other, bone joints exploded, after an afternoon of rest, his soul power had fully recovered, and one of the reasons why he was able to recover so quickly was the secret of life and death. With the improvement of the realm, Wen Tian felt more and more that the Heaven and Death Killing Technique was overbearing, and the spiritual power of Heaven Killing produced through him was innumerable, and helping the soul power to recover was one of them.

took out the map, and Wentian helplessly found that the road on the map had been broken, that is to say, the bandit leader only arrived here, and then he could only rely on himself.

Gathering his mind, Wen Tian expanded his spiritual sense to the maximum, scanning everything around him, he didn't know what would happen next, and he needed to fight with 120,000 mental responses.

Continuing deeper into the secret realm, the sunlight gradually weakened, the air began to become cold, and the exhaled breath condensed into white gas. Along the way, Wentian didn't encounter any more formations or enchantments, and he couldn't even see a single spirit beast hair, and there was a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings. After walking for dozens of miles, a gate appeared in front of him, the gate was closed and dusty, and it seemed that there had been no one for a long time.

Wen Tian wrapped his hands with spiritual power, and slowly leaned against the door, with the strangeness of this secret realm, it was difficult to ensure that there was no mechanism on the door.

"Crunch-" To Heaven's surprise, the door was easily opened, and he didn't touch the mechanism.

"Could it be that the master of the secret realm found out in his conscience that he was too ruthless before, but now he is gentle?" Wentian muttered quietly.

"Bang!" "Bang!" asked Tian if it was the master of the secret realm who was so kind, when the door behind him suddenly closed, completely cutting off the only remaining sunlight, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

A strange sound came to Wen Tian's ears, and it was rapidly approaching him.

"What's that!" asked Tiantian's fingers to connect the dots, and four beams of light shot out, facing four directions.

"Click!"

"Click!"

All four rays of light struck the unknown creature, but it sounded like they were hitting a hard object, which was unscathed and continued to approach the sky. Just as they entered the range of Wentian's spiritual sense, Wentian finally saw what it was, it was a puppet, its whole body was bright silver, wrapped in an unknown layer of metal, no wonder it could block his six-vein broken spirit finger.

The puppet didn't care about the indiscriminate, and swung his iron fist at Wentian, the fist was fierce and the air exploded.

"I know,!" Asking the heavens with resentment, he knew that the master of the secret realm was not at ease, and he didn't stop playing with the dead.

The metal on the surface of the puppet's body was extremely hard, and it slashed through the sky, sending out a burst of sparks, leaving no traces. A puppet seized the opportunity and slammed a punch into the door of Wentianmian, the fist wind blew his cheeks painfully, the force of this punch was extremely strong, if he was hit, his head would be blown up.

Sink your waist and stand still, and ask the sky to resist with a horizontal sword.

"Bell!"

The fists and swords collided, a layer of qi exploded, and the bricks on the ground were lifted off the brick skin on the surface, and the impact force of Wentian in the center can be imagined.

"Cough!" The corners of his mouth oozed blood, and Wen Tian felt that all his internal organs were moaning, his brain roared, and the whole person was dizzy.

It's uncomfortable, and so is the puppet, which flies out upside down and smashes against the wall, its entire body embedded in it, unable to move.

The soul power flowed, and the dizziness slowly decreased, and Wen Tian lifted the peerless sky in his hand and used the Qiushui sword technique.

Autumn water without a trace!

The sword light flashed, like a cold lightning in the dark, and the hard puppet was directly stabbed by one sword and two sections, and the power of Qiushui swordsmanship could not be underestimated.

"It seems that this puppet's defense is not invincible. "It's easy to ask the heavens, if the Qiushui swordsmanship is useless, then there is really no way.

Three swords in a row defeated the remaining three puppets, and there were still twenty percent of the spiritual power left in the Heavenly Spirit Source. The power of Qiushui swordsmanship is terrifying, but in the same way, it consumes a lot of spiritual power, with the total amount of spiritual power he has now, he can cut out up to five swords in a row, and then he has to meditate to recover his spiritual power.

The four puppets were all wiped out, and it took a lot of effort to peel off the metal armor on their bodies, this kind of metal can't even leave traces of the peerless sky in an ordinary state, it must be precious and abnormal, it is better to make a close-fitting inner armor for Youning's self-defense.

Sitting on the ground, asking the heavens to meditate to restore spiritual power, the spiritual energy in the secret realm is sufficient, but it provides an excellent place for cultivation.

At the moment when Wentian's spiritual power was restored, the picture turned, and the dark environment just now seemed to be a deception, and it no longer existed. Wentian found himself trapped in dozens of chains at this time, unable to move. Shocked by this sudden change, he struggled desperately, and his spiritual power frantically hit the chains, but all the mud cows entered the chains like a sea without splashing the slightest waves.

A flash of sword light sliced through Wentian's bare skin, and blood gurgled out. Wen Tian frowned slightly, and did not scream because of the pain, he had long been accustomed to this pain, compared to the pain of cultivating the Heaven and Death Killing Technique every time he broke through the realm, this was too pediatric.

As if he was enraged by Wen Tian's reaction, another sword light, and as before, a bloody mouth appeared on his body again.

Wen Tian's expression was indifferent, and he was still leisurely thinking about the cultivation problems left over from his daily life, and he didn't pay attention to the sword light at all.

This time the knife light was really angry, countless knife shadows appeared, endlessly, all shot towards Wentian, for a while, the blood mist on Wentian's body rose, and there was no good meat on his body, and the punishment of thousands of knives was nothing more than that. Wentian's face was pale, his lips trembled, but his eyes were shining and bright.

"If the master of the secret realm is still alive, Lao Tzu will have to kill him thousands of times. "Although I have long been accustomed to pain, who has nothing to do when I am full of food is not happy, and I curse the heavens.

The picture turned again, and the shadow of the sword disappeared without a trace, and the chains that locked Wentian dissolved like foam, and he regained his freedom.

Now, if Wentian didn't know that this was a test, then he felt that he could go home and sleep. The first level of puppetry is to test the cultivation of a person who comes to meet the requirements; the second level of knife cutting is a test of a person's willpower, even that kind of pain can be endured, and it must be a person with an extremely firm mind, and the future achievements of this kind of person are the most limitless.

Cultivation and character have been tested, and the appearance of this third level really makes Wentian scratch his head, but it doesn't matter, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and if they come, they will be safe.

The space in front of him was blurred, and a shadow appeared, and if you looked closely, that shadow was the same as Wentian, and the two people seemed to be carved out of a mold. Shadow Wentian was also holding the Peerless Sword, his expression was cold, and even his expression was the same.

"Huh?" asked the sky in surprise, and then a flash of inspiration, so it is so, a person's biggest enemy is not others but himself, only by defeating himself can he continue to move forward, is this what he means?

"Well, today I will put an end to the past with my own hands. "Ask the heavens with a correct expression, and the spiritual power surges.

The figures of the two flashed at the same time, the swords collided, and the sound of ping-pong was endless, and in just a few breaths, they had already exchanged a hundred moves.

Six Veins Broken Spirit Finger!

Shadow Wentian took the lead in using martial arts, and five finger lights shot out, wanting to penetrate the five organs of Wentian, Wentian felt the crisis, bounced up on the spot and pointed at the ground with his sword, and kicked out continuously with his legs. The Shadow Wentian standard iron plate bridge avoided Wentian's kick, and kicked his feet towards Wentian's chest, and a wave of spiritual power erupted from the tip of the Peerless Sword, and Wentian took off with the help of this wave of qi and flew backwards.

In a few moves, neither of them took advantage, how to say it, should it be said that the two of them were too powerful or Wen Tian Xiuwei was too strong, in the face of such a difficult self, Wen Tian experienced for the first time the mood of the enemy who had fought with him before, and it was indeed difficult to move forward, like walking on thin ice.

"Come and don't be rude!" "Ask the sky with a sword, stunning and abnormal, and cut the shadow to ask the sky. Shadow Wentian also cast a sword to come and the two sword waves canceled each other out.

Autumn colors are in full swing!

Wentian sword technique is like flowing clouds, a sword comes in autumn and the sky is full of autumn colors directly, and suddenly a sad atmosphere is permeated, and pieces of autumn leaves fall, and the sharp spirit is compelling.

The shadow asks the sky to imitate the questioning sky, and the sky is full of autumn colors, but the question in front of him has disappeared. A fierce sword aura came from behind, Shadow Wentian turned around and made a sword, Wentian moved a distance to the right, avoiding the vital point, and took the sword with his body, and at the same time the sword in his hand pierced Shadow Wentian's throat.

"Poof!"

The shadow asked the sky to be hit by the key point, and it turned into green smoke and dissipated. Wen Tianyi sat on the ground with a bloody hole in his left shoulder, and blood was gurgling.

He fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss, and the only thought that came to his mind before he fell unconscious was: "Damn, this is the first time today!"