Qin Wentian was not surprised, since he had stepped into the Immortal Martial Realm, he was destined to collide with these people.

In the previous pontoon battle, the eighty-one winners of the Immortal Martial Order selected by the Immortal Martial Realm were in different pontoon bridges, and there was no intersection with each other, but whether it was the Black Python Test, the Bull Demon Test, the Life and Death Cave Test, or the final War Drum Battlefield, they were all full of death crises.

The Xianwu Realm is known as the place where Tianjiao is buried, and it lives up to its name, and now, he has stepped out of the pontoon, and the truly wonderful collision has just begun.

His gaze stopped on the Holy Son of the Taidemon Sect for an instant, Qin Wentian looked away and looked towards the top of the conical tower, gradually becoming familiar with the dazzling light, but Qin Wentian still couldn't see clearly what was in that light, it was very dazzling, all he could see was a strong light.

"Could this be a stronger treasure?" Qin Wentian said secretly in his heart.

"Qin Gongzi guess what's on it?" Lin Xian'er asked with a smile.

"Xian'er, you come first, don't you know?" Qin Wentian said curiously.

Lin Xian'er shook her head and pouted, as if she was a little depressed: "This tower is very evil, and if you want to touch the top thing from the outside, you can't reach it, I'm afraid there is only one way to know what it is, go up step by step along the tower, climb to the highest peak, maybe you have a chance." ”

Qin Wentian flashed a look of surprise when he heard this, and took a serious look at the light that fell from the top of the tower, it seemed that the entire tower was indeed wrapped in a layer of silver aura, since these people did not move, then it was obvious that this tower was not so easy to climb, otherwise I am afraid that it would have started to fight for it a long time ago.

"How do I climb the tower?" Qin Wentian asked.

"It's simple, just go up the tower. But Qin Gongzi must not be ready, he must be ready to climb the tower again. Because when you take the first step, the others will climb the tower with Qin Gongzi. At that time, their attack would be directly towards Qin Gongzi. Xian'er said, her voice soft, very carefully explained.

Only then did Qin Wentian notice that the eleven Tianjiao in front of him all maintained the same movements, none of them moved, and they all stood there quietly, obviously they had already fought before, and now they were all waiting for the opportunity.

That Demon Sect Holy Son has a killing intention against him. But he didn't move, just stood quietly in place.

"Since you're here, you have to try it first. Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and then he stepped out and walked towards the pagoda in front of him.

The pagoda was very high, and the moment Qin Wentian stepped into the edge of the pagoda, the other eleven Tianjiao actually moved at the same time.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. The Holy Son of the Taidemon Sect snorted coldly, and a monstrous demonic aura appeared on his body.

Qin Wentian entered the light that fell from the pagoda, and the brilliant brilliance fell on his body like a strand of silk. But Qin Wentian felt endless pressure, there were steps on the edge of the pagoda, and he took one step and climbed the pagoda directly. At the moment when he ascended the tower, more than ten other people all climbed the tower.

Qin Wentian suddenly found that he could see the figure of Tianjiao in all directions of the pagoda at a glance. Eleven people, all of them came into view clearly.

"Qin Gongzi be careful. Here, any attack you make will hit everyone at the same time, as will everyone else's. ”

Lin Xian'er's words just fell. Qin Wentian saw one of the Heavenly Demon Sect Holy Sons of the Great Demon Sect send out his attack, it was a blood-colored palm print, with an incomparably wild demon power, and there was a blood-colored rune light on the palm print, rolling and falling, revealing an extremely strong destructive force, just in an instant, it descended in front of Qin Wentian and slapped towards him.

Not only Qin Wentian, but everyone was suffering from the same attack at this moment, and the Holy Son of the Taidemon Sect sent out an attack, which would attack the other eleven people at the same time.

Qin Wentian's palm contained blood-colored light, raised his palm, and the palm print burst out, with a bang, the palm print collided, and a huge force pressed on Qin Wentian's arm, although disillusioned, it still made Qin Wentian's arm tremble slightly.

But this was just the beginning, as soon as Qin Wentian resisted this attack, he found a dazzling sword light slashing down, this light was as fast as lightning, and it fell from the middle of his body towards the air, the cold light was cold, revealing a sense of coldness, and it was going to split the person into two parts.

Qin Wentian's pupils shrank, his hands were raised at the same time, and he blasted towards the void, the sword light slashed down, and the palm print shattered, but the sword light also dissipated.

However, this was far from the end, Qin Wentian finally understood why Lin Xian'er would remind him to be cautious.

Next, four or five powerful attacks in a row came in succession, causing Qin Wentian's blood to roll, and he couldn't stop at all, because while he was under attack, everyone was suffering from the attack like him, and if he wanted to defuse it, there was only an attack, and the weakest person would definitely be the first to be eliminated if he couldn't bear it.

A thought came to Qin Wentian's mind, before him, had anyone already been killed? Although there were no corpses here, he had to know that if these people's attacks were completely hit, there would definitely be no bones left.

"Qin Gongzi be careful......" A crisp sound came, and then Qin Wentian saw Lin Xian'er's figure enter his mind.

A wisp of piano sound sounded, and the music was lingering in the heart, and in this artistic conception of killing, it made people feel pleasing to the eye.

"Puff ......" in the song, suddenly a killing note burst out, hitting his throat, despite Lin Xian'er's reminder Qin Wentian was still slow to react for a moment, the blood-colored Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand struck out, the note shattered, and then his blood-colored Fang Tian painting halberd roared out again, poof, Lin Xian'er's figure disappeared.

"You're not dead yet. An angry roar came, and the eardrums trembled wildly, as if there were tens of thousands of demon beasts pressing on, Qin Wentian saw that the body of the Holy Son of the Tai Demon Sect disappeared from the spot, and rushed towards all of them, and also rushed towards Qin Wentian.

"Kill!" The figure of the Holy Son of the Tai Demon Sect enlarged in front of Qin Wentian's eyes, turning into a demonic giant, his fist burst out, and the blood light shone wildly, as if thousands of blood-colored demon wolves rushed out and rushed towards Qin Wentian, the eyes of each demon wolf were blood-colored, and staring at people's eyes made people feel terrified.

Everyone was crazy and collided with the Holy Son of the Tai Demon Sect, fighting with real fire, Qin Wentian's body roared with blood-colored demonic energy, soaring into the sky, wrapping his whole person inside, Qin Wentian's body seemed to have become taller, like a descendant of the primeval demon king, his eyes were unparalleled, penetrating people's hearts, and there was a vertical eye at the center of his eyebrows, shooting out a terrifying demonic brilliance.

Holding a huge blood-colored Fang Tian painting halberd, Qin Wentian's arm was attached to the demon armor, and the demon god turned him fully armed.

The huge blood-colored Fang Tian Painting Halberd trembled, with infinite power, Qin Wentian's Fang Tian Painting Halberd struck out towards the void, where the Fang Tian Painting Halberd fell, the void trembled violently, and all the blood-colored demon wolves were all shocked and destroyed, this halberd swept the blood frenzy, shattering all the attacks in front of him.

"Qin Gongzi's strength has become stronger again. Lin Xian'er's voice was soft, and she sat upright, stroking the piano, as if she was ready to take a defensive posture rather than continue to attack.

In the position next to Qin Wentian, Lou Bingyu moved, she seemed to be standing in the middle of the tower, the snowflakes fell, and a force that sealed everything came, and soon the sky and the earth were frosty, Qin Wentian shuddered, looking at the cold figure standing in the middle of the tower with a sword in his hand, like an arrogant and cold plum blossom, blooming proudly in the extreme ice and snow.

She is Lou Bingyu, the favorite disciple of the Meishan Sword Master.

"Snort, snort......" Qin Wentian not only felt the cold, he also felt the sword qi, this sword qi seemed to melt into the ice and snow in the sky, blended into the drifting cold wind, and cut through his body, as if to cut through the defenses of others, and Lou Bingyu just stood quietly in the middle from beginning to end, and had not really launched an attack yet.

"Hum!" Lou Bingyu's hand was moved, the sword reflected the cold light like winter snow, and the snowflakes floating in the sky and earth carried the intention of killing.

A sword came out, this sword was so arrogant and cold, just like Lou Bingyu's people, Qin Wentian saw Lou Bingyu's body stabbing towards him, rolling the snowflakes all over the sky, those snowflakes turned into whirlpools, constantly stabbing at his body, each snowflake was like a sharp sword, destroying his defense.

Qin Wentian couldn't see the sword light, he only saw the snowflakes swirling towards him, and those snowflakes were as sharp as a sword.

As soon as Qin Wentian stepped on his feet, Fang Tian's painting halberd slammed out again, this halberd seemed to be invisible and invisible, penetrating through the snowflake vortex, when the blood-colored Fang Tiantian painting halberd came into contact with the snowflakes in the sky, there was a terrifying pulsating force that spread out in all directions, shattering the snowflakes in the sky, and colliding with the slaying sword in the whirlpool.

Fang Tian's painting halberd froze directly, and then cracks appeared, and with a loud bang, Fang Tian's painting halberd was completely shattered, but in the same way, the sword was also shattered.

"The disciple that the Meishan Sword Master values the most is really extraordinary. Qin Wentian secretly said in his heart, this sword is by no means the strongest strength of the other party, he has reservations, and the other party is the same.

However, there was one person who couldn't support it, and he was wiped out under Lou Bingyu's sword, and his body was light, Qin Wentian felt that the pressure from the pagoda disappeared, and then he saw everyone step into the sky at the same time, eliminating one person, and they were able to go one step closer to the top of the pagoda.

Qin Wentian also walked up into the sky, glanced at the dazzling white light, the falling silk thread, and was secretly shocked in his heart.

There are still eleven Tianjiao left, and the one who finally reached the top is destined to be only one?

The Xianwu Realm has been heavily selected, and the demons who have been screened out in the end will be extremely terrifying, suppressing the existence of the Heavenly Pride, so what will be the ultimate goal of the Xianwu Realm?

Could it be that it is really as rumored in the Imperial Sacred Domain.

Immortals, inheritance?

In the immortal martial arts world, there are immortals?

(To be continued......)