Chapter Seventy-One: Climbing the Stairs and Pitching the Thousand Autumns (II)
The people of the second rank finally approached the place where Fang Dongfang Caiyu fell. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
If it is said that a Tianjiao who has stepped into the king level before the age of twenty will fall for no reason, I am afraid that only a fool will believe it.
The people of the second level are naturally not stupid, on the contrary, they are all extremely shrewd people with a seven-clever heart, and they naturally know that there must be something wrong here, which will make the king-level powerhouses suffer a dark loss.
The crowd slowed down slightly, but concentrated even more, and then continued to walk up the stone path of the ridge.
Dongfang Caiyu has already re-climbed the mountain, and the speed is not weak, there is no trace at this time, but there are still a few people left in the first rank, and they are struggling to move forward at this moment, the speed is extremely slow, and the expression is extremely painful.
When Su Bei and the others walked to the side of a few people, they finally understood what was going on.
"Boom!"
With a single step, Subei's soul and body were agitated, and he suffered an unimaginable terrorist attack.
He looked ahead, the space in front of him was distorted, and countless fine needles appeared in the void, piercing his soul.
He looked at the waterfall on the side of the mountain road, and the waterfall suddenly turned into a torrential rain, covering the sky and trying to swallow him.
He looked at the small tree beside the road, and the leaves of the small tree shook off in a flutter, turning into a sharp blade in the sky, trying to extinguish his soul fire.
At this time, the pressure of the huge mountain on his shoulders also increased sharply, as if it was about to crush his flesh and bones.
Su Bei's heart was horrified, it was not easy to make many king-level powerhouses of the first rank suffer a big loss, and in the end, there were still several people who couldn't resist and had to stay behind the attack, which was really not simple.
Under the pressure, a layer of fine blood beads appeared on Su Bei's body, and his soul was even more turbulent.
He secretly mobilized the spiritual power in the Divine Sea to circulate his whole body and repair the damage to his body, and the golden lotus in the Sea of Consciousness where the divine soul lived was even more swaying, fixing the already somewhat unstable divine soul.
Then he looked around him, more than 20 people of the second rank, and at this moment, more than a dozen people had fallen to the ground, struggling in pain, and those who could be safe and sound, including Subei, there were less than ten people left.
Su Bei sighed and said to the few monks beside him who were holding their heads and resisting hard: "If you can't persevere, don't struggle, there's no shame in giving up." ”
His tone was very sincere, but the struggling monk didn't have any mind to pay attention to him, but several people who were just as unhindered as him glanced at him, and their eyes conveyed the same sentence: How can this guy be shameless.
Qin Chaiyue chuckled, landed beside him like a purple butterfly, and said with a smile: "Hero, don't talk about the wind and cold, the field between this road is extremely not simple, and it should not be taken lightly." ”
Su Bei nodded, then sped up slightly, and swept towards the top of the mountain with Qin Chaiyue one after the other.
Almost all of those who are still able to perform their skills on the mountain path are already king-level monks, and there are only a few junior monks of the ninth order.
Among them, only a few people in the first rank were left behind, and there were more than a dozen people left, and more than half of the second rank was left behind, with less than ten people left, and the monks of the two levels combined were only more than twenty people.
More than 20 people were still divided into two levels, tossing and turning on the ridge stone road.
Northern Jiangsu climbs up the stairs, and the body is surrounded by the magnificent scenery of the Holy Sword Mountain, and thousands of weather converge in the chest, which has the meaning of looking up to the world for thousands of years.
After another half an hour, everyone finally came to the 60,000-zhang height of the Holy Sword Mountain, where a large cloud and mist were swirling, and it was not an extraordinary cloud, which could actually isolate the spiritual power and divine sense perception of the monk.
Subei saw that there was a magnificent mountain gate in front of him, and the mountain gate was engraved with three strong and majestic characters, "Holy Sword Palace"!
Next to the three big characters of the Holy Sword Palace, there are two small characters with completely different strokes of "Outer Gate", which are engraved on the right corner of the three words of "Holy Sword Palace" like an iron hook and silver stroke.
This is the outer gate of the Holy Sword Palace!
Although it is only an outer gate, it is also a sacred atmosphere, far from being comparable to ordinary sects.
In front of the mountain gate, there were two divine beasts, and they suddenly opened their eyes to look at everyone, and the breath shot out of the gods' eyes was extremely powerful, which immediately made everyone's hearts shocked!
Those are two blood qilins, they are pure-blooded ancient divine beast relics, and the adult blood qilin is at least a saint-level combat power, and the best of them can even fight with the gods!
The two unicorn beasts are guarding the door, and they are only guarding the outer gate, this Holy Sword Palace is really a big deal!
The ridge stone road is divided into two here, one leading to the outer gate not far away, and the other continuing to wind upwards to the inner gate at a height of 90,000 zhang.
Everyone did not dare to delay, and continued to walk quickly towards the top of the mountain along the upward stone road.
After the height of 60,000 zhang of the Holy Sword Mountain, the weather is completely different, the clouds and mist surround the mountain, and it is isolated from the perception of divine consciousness, and everyone can only see the land in front of them with the naked eye.
Rao is so, everyone did not dare to slow down too much, from the foot of the mountain to here, it has taken nearly an hour, there are still 30,000 zhang of stone road left, it must be more difficult than the previous road, if you can't maintain the top speed, it is difficult to reach the top of the mountain in two hours.
The clouds and mist are isolated from the divine sense, and they can only see the distance of two hundred zhang in front of them with the naked eye, and the speed of everyone is extremely fast, and it is two hundred zhang in an instant, so everyone can only see the next moment of landing at this moment.
After walking like this for half an hour, everyone looked up and gasped.
An imposing mountain gate stood in front of them, and the two ancient divine beast blood qilins were looking at everyone lazily and with disdain.
How did you return to the outer gate of the Holy Sword Palace at 60,000 feet!
Everyone is a person with a clear mind, and after a little thought, they know that there must be something unknown in the clouds.
Some people do not believe in evil, their eyes shoot a resolute light, and without saying a word, they go back to the mountain.
Some people hesitated for a moment, and Fang took another step.
Su Bei frowned slightly, and he couldn't see the clue for the time being, so he could only shake his head and climb the mountain again.
Not surprisingly, after a short half a moment, everyone returned to the place of 60,000 feet.
When they walked into the clouds and mist for the second time, everyone deliberately sensed the flow of the clouds and mist, even if they returned to the original point at this moment, but there were already a few people with a bright eye, as if they were confident.
Sure enough, when the third time they walked into the clouds, some people never came back and walked out.
But Su Bei walked back again, and he stood in front of the door outside the Holy Sword Palace at 60,000 zhang, with a blank face.
He tried to look at the unicorn beasts not far away, making eye contact with them, hoping to get some inspiration from the other party's reaction.
But the two beasts just rolled their eyes with disdain and turned their heads to the side, not paying any attention to him at all.