Chapter 89: The Corridor of Death (Part II)

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

Yun Feifei and Ning Xiangshan scolded.

The three of them hurriedly swung their swords to resist, but at the moment of mobilizing the True Yuan, their bodies were blown backwards by the violent strong wind, and after blocking Huang Juetian's sword qi attack, the three of them hurriedly activated the True Yuan and absorbed the ground.

But at this moment, the three of them retreated backwards by more than ten meters, and they had to walk for another half an hour.

Huang Juetian smiled sinisterly at Lu Hao and the others.

Lu Hao glanced at him coldly, and the same sword qi struck out, this sword did not directly attack the opponent, but slashed towards the opponent's feet.

Huang Juetian was so startled that he hurriedly jumped up on his feet, but at that moment, a majestic sword intent erupted again, wanting to make him lose his will, and a strong wind blew in quickly.

However, because the four members of the Western Wilderness Sword Sect were standing side by side, and shoulder to shoulder, Huang Juetian suffered from this, and the other three also exclaimed at the same time, they wanted to be taken away, but fortunately, the three of them were running the true yuan rapidly, so they stabilized their figures, and Huang Juetian was also taken down.

It's just that the four of them were also blown back by the strong wind to a distance of about ten meters.

Huang Juetian's heart palpitated, and a pair of vicious eyes stared at this Lu Hao fiercely, but he didn't dare to make any more moves, if this continued, he was afraid that each other would consume the true yuan, and in the end he would not be able to reach the end of the corridor.

In the next moment, everyone was silent, no longer making any movements, no longer speaking, just silently walking forward.

This corridor was no more than a kilometer at most, but it had taken them nearly two hours, and it seemed like two days and two nights to them.

The more you go to the back, the stronger the wind will be, and the consumption of everyone's true yuan is also huge, if you are not careful, you will be blown back by the strong wind for several meters, and you will have to spend more true yuan to return to the original position.

Finally, Sikong Ruthless was the first to pass through the corridor passage and reach a safe area, where he sat down and breathed.

Leng Yanmei was behind Sikong Ruthless, but there was still a distance of about ten meters from the safe area, but her true yuan was consumed too much, and these ten meters seemed to have become an unbridgeable chasm, her eyes fell on Sikong Ruthless's body, as if she wanted to get his helper, but Sikong Ruthless just glanced at her coldly, and then continued to breathe and ignored it.

Leng Yanmei's heart was cold, but she didn't give up, gritted her teeth, and finally reached the safe area.

On Lu Hao's side, the three of them also adopted the method of mutual cooperation, two of them ran the true yuan forward, and the other person was carried away, rotating every few minutes, which was just enough to reduce the consumption of the true yuan, but because Ning Xiangshan consumed too much true yuan in front of him, by the last few dozen meters, he was already almost at the stage of running out of oil and running out.

"Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Lu, you go first, I can't get through. Ning Xiangshan smiled bitterly.

"No, Senior Brother Ning, the disciples of Nanling will never abandon them, they want to go with us!" Lu Hao said firmly.

Yun Feifei nodded equally firmly.

So Lu Hao and Yun Feifei carried Ning Xiangshan all the way forward, and they had to rely on the strength of the two of them to pass through the last few tens of meters in one fell swoop.

Although Lu Hao and Yun Feifei also consumed a huge amount of True Yuan, with the support of their strong will, they were lucky to pass the test and came to a safe area.

The four members of the Western Desolation Sword Sect fell at the rear, but they were only about twenty meters away from the safe area.

"Senior brother, senior brother, my true yuan has been exhausted, and the next thing is up to you. Yang Xu said with some prostration.

With a sneer, Wu Zhenfei and Huang Juetian glanced at each other, and each other showed strange looks.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yang, we don't have much True Yuan, if we drag you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to walk the last twenty meters, so ......" said with a faint smile.

"No...... Senior Brother Yin, you can't do this, we are brothers from the same sect!" Yang Xu roared in horror.

Huang Juetian looked at him coldly, then stretched out his hand to push him, and Yang Xu, who did not have any True Yuan support, was suddenly blown away by a huge strong wind.

Snort!

Yang Xu's body was instantly pierced by Shimen's sword.

In the end, eight out of ten people passed this hurdle.

"Congratulations on passing this difficult level, now it's time for you to get the reward, there are a total of eight hundred and sixty-four doors here, and there are corresponding rewards in any one of them, now it depends on your luck, but you may not be the first batch of people to enter this time, so some of the rewards of the inner door may have been claimed by others, so you must also be prepared in your heart, and then, make your choice." ”

Just as the remaining eight people were breathing and recuperating, suddenly the voice of nothingness sounded again.

Buzz!

After a violent trembling sound, a large purple circle of light suddenly lit up around this safe area, and these circles of light formed a large circle around it, a full sixty-four circles.

These apertures are the same, and there is no difference to be seen, so this choice is entirely a matter of personal luck, and no one knows what the final choice will be.

It was Ruthless's first choice again, and he chose an aperture door facing him.

Immediately, others also began to choose, and Lu Hao finally chose a door.

Airplanes!

After a whirlwind, Lu Hao appeared in a small closed room, as long as there was a stone platform in the middle of this room, and a book was placed on the stone platform.

Innate swordsmanship!

Eight big characters were printed into Lu Hao's eyes, making him breathe!

Innate swordsmanship! That's a super-first-class swordsmanship, a swordsmanship that can only be learned in the innate realm.

Lu Hao's luck was good, he chose to obtain a sword technique this time, but he didn't know what everyone else had obtained.

"Very good, you all have your own choices, maybe there will be gains, but now it's the final stage, I've been sleeping underground for a long time, and I haven't found a suitable heir to the mantle, and now it's finally this moment again, I wonder how many people will come to the ban I set with my entry token this time?"

Just after everyone had chosen the light gate they had entered, the voice of nothingness sounded again.

It turned out that anyone who could obtain the inheritance of a sword venerable-level powerhouse had to carry his token, but Lu Hao obviously thought that he didn't have it, and it seemed that he had no chance with the inheritance of this sword-level powerhouse.

At this time, a magical beam of light fell in every room and shone on everyone's body.

"That's right, three of them showed up with my tokens this time, and it seems that there is a real hope of finding my successor this time!"

The voice continued.

And at this moment, the space cloth bag in Lu Hao's arms suddenly shook, and something flew out of his space cloth bag in an instant, and it turned out to be a compass-shaped object.

This is a strange thing that Lu Hao found in the Green Killing Gang, originally he thought it was useless, put it in the space cloth bag, and almost forgot about it, but now it flew out on its own.

"Could it be that this thing is the entry token for this Sword Venerable-level powerhouse?" Lu Hao was overjoyed in his heart.