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A bright light suddenly flashed in front of them, stabbing the two of them to block their eyes with their hands, and they could only use their minds to investigate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Next passage, continue with a new trial. The old man's voice was cold, and he couldn't hear any emotions mixed in it.

The bright light began to fade, and the two began to approach a door, an entrance that suddenly appeared.

Steward Ma calculated that he didn't have much of a pill left, and it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to hold on to it for a long time, so he couldn't help but scold: "This is still over, it's been trapped here for more than two months!"

Ling Xiaoye didn't make a sound, and walked to another circular pit, but he still secretly scolded in his heart: How much does this person love the round pit!

Perhaps hearing the scolding of the steward of the horse, the old voice sounded again: "This trial is just the opposite, to see if you can choose one passage and enter the next passage in the shortest possible time. But first of all, after a certain time limit, the passage here will be blocked, and even the powerhouses of the Illusory God Realm will not be able to forcibly open it. ”

"If you don't want to be a cold pile of bones, use all your power to demystify the mystery and find the entrance to the next passage. ”

The old voice continued:

"By the way, from the time that bright light appeared, it was already time to count, and your time was running out!"

After hearing this, the horse steward jumped up like a little kid who had been stung by a wasp, and shouted: "Why didn't you say it earlier! You are too unkind!"

Steward Ma didn't care what Ling Xiaoye thought at this time, anyway, there were eight pitch-black holes in the wall of this circular pit, and he could only choose a door based on his experience and go in first to investigate.

Ling Xiaoye was unusual, meditating in the middle of the circular pit.

"This kid should be running out of strength, and he deserves to meditate and rest. The steward whispered to himself, but his mind kept searching the eight holes.

Ma Steward's cultivation is not low, so he can quickly sense the depth of one of the caves, the flow of spiritual power is relatively smooth, and it is a little thicker than the other caves, it stands to reason that such a place is generally a place that martial arts monks like.

Therefore, he was sure that this cave entrance could be tried first, but Steward Ma kept a careful eye and casually punched a tiny divine thought into Ling Xiaoye's body.

It's not that Steward Ma cares about Ling Xiaoye's life and death, but that Ling Xiaoye may be lucky enough to find the entrance to the next passage, and he still has a chance to keep up.

So Steward Ma quickly escaped into the hole that Shen Nian had explored just now, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Ling Xiaoye was still in the middle of the big pit, looking like he was closing his eyes and resting and meditating, but he was actually deducing the formation of these eight holes in his heart.

As soon as he stepped into this big pit, Ling Xiaoye clearly felt the flow of spiritual power looming at the entrances of these eight caves, very similar to the high-level array that had trapped Agula before.

Therefore, he was also sure that these eight holes must be arranged according to a certain magic circle.

He couldn't help but deduce in his heart:

"Eight gates, half of each of the fierce and auspicious, seems to be an incomparably bland acquired gossip array. The spiritual power in the eight directions contains a breath that does not correspond, and it is very likely that there are signs of confusion. ”

"By the way, since it's confusion, it should be a phantom array. The number of this phantom array, if correct, is four. ”

"Eight, four, it's all even numbers. Then what should be two. ”

Time passed again, but Ling Xiaoye carefully probed with his divine thoughts, but he made no further discoveries, coupled with the large-scale display of divine thoughts, it was a little difficult for him, a martial artist with a fourfold soul sea.

Ling Xiaoye temporarily gave up using his divine thoughts to probe and fell into deep thought. He knew that time was ticking, but there wasn't much he could do. This reminded him of the situation when he was trapped before, and the consequences were terrible.

Thinking of the space that trapped Agugula, Ling Xiaoye suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Ha, it turns out that two prohibitions have been arranged. ”

"But what are these two prohibitions?"

As soon as he had a clue, Ling Xiaoye fell into a new puzzle.

But at this time, the steward came out of one of the holes with a disgraced face, and his whole body was burned by fire, and even his eyebrows were not spared, which made the steward Ma's face look longer and more ugly.

The steward came out angrily and said loudly, "Hey, boy, you actually gave up resistance. Then I wish you to sit here until your ass takes root, and the heavens are old ......."

This is just a way to vent his inner resentment, but it also has a sense of sarcasm. Although it had been burned by an unknown fire, at least he could rule out a hole that could lead to the next passage.

Without doing anything, Steward Ma chose a cave with irritable spiritual power this time, and his figure quickly disappeared into it.

When Ling Xiaoye saw the tragic situation of this horse steward, he was still thinking hard, and a trace of thought flashed in his mind: fire system, but that hole is obviously not the fire hexagram in the gossip, and it is really burned, then there is only one possibility - that horse steward was unlucky to encounter the fire system ban.

"But what could be the other ban?"

Ling Xiaoye was puzzled, after all, another prohibition could also be a fire type, but it could also be another type.

Time still moves forward, without stopping.

After a stick of incense, Steward Ma appeared wet in front of Ling Xiaoye's eyes. This time, he didn't laugh at Ling Xiaoye, but cursed: "Damn, what kind of shitty place is this, is it difficult to try them one by one." It's fire and flooding, do you think this is opening a restaurant, washing vegetables, and stir-frying beef?"

Scolding and scolding, this horse steward walked unwillingly to another cave, he was not afraid of all kinds of trials in these caves, after all, he did not want his life. It's just that this is time-consuming, and if you don't find the entrance to the next passage, then there is a good chance that you will be planted here. After all, the people who designed these passages would not have given enough time for people to try out the holes one by one.

"Oh, fire and water are out. Fire, gold, water, Zhenqiankan, the orientation of these three caves is somewhat related to the steward encountered by the horse steward, but the gold system is missing, and there is also the dry direction. ”

"Eight, four, two. Then what follows is one, yes, a lifetime. ”

"Then, the hole where the flow of aura is the most complicated, sometimes calm and sometimes dangerous, should be the key. ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

Ling Xiaoye walked towards the lower left hole when he was meditating, a place where the horse steward had never entered.

When Ling Xiaoye had just entered the entrance of the cave, Steward Ma quietly appeared, with a smile on his face, and muttered to himself: "It's this kid who is waiting, I have long had a hunch that this person is a little special, and it seems that he has studied these things a little." You might as well find the entrance to the next passage. ”

After saying that, Steward Ma held his breath and followed Ling Xiaoye with light movements.

After Ling Xiaoye entered this cave for about a few dozen zhang, he verified his idea, and sure enough, he encountered a phantom array.

"Breaking the formation is the key to finding the entrance to the next passage. ”

Ling had broken Agugula's phantom array before, so he naturally knew some methods. Moreover, the technique of arranging the phantom array was not very clever, Ling Xiaoye quickly restrained the fear in his heart from the phantom array where ghosts cried wolf, and calmly found a dead person who was very much like himself.

He pulled out his sword, a pure gold sword, not very valuable, but sharp. Perform a series of terrifying sword techniques to attack the dead man who looks like himself.

The surrounding ghost screams drowned out the sound of the Essence Gold Sword breaking through the air, but its fierce swordsmanship made this sword body leave a virtual shadow in the phantom array, making it impossible to immediately distinguish between the virtual and the real.

But unfortunately, the dead man who is like himself can actually frighten the swordsmanship, and he actually has the same fighting style as himself.

"Damn the Phantom Array, there's still this. It seems that he underestimated the intentions of the people who set up the formation. ”

Ling Xiaoye's mind kept flashing various thoughts, and his body relied on his instinct to fight with the dead man.

"Aunt Qin has taught you to find out the flaws of the enemy, and you must also find out your own flaws. So what could be my own flaws?"

Ling decided to calm down and regard the dead man who looked like himself as another self, and wanted to find his own flaws from that me.

So he became more and more courageous, and the Adamantite Sword was swung even faster. It's just that the dead man who thinks about himself has also increased his speed and is on the same bar with himself.

"The mind is free of distractions, and its meaning is visible. ”

The words that suddenly flashed made Ling Xiaoye suddenly feel uplifted, by the way, it was necessary to have no distractions.

Continue to fight against this dead man who is like himself, and he is very careful in every move, just to be able to find out the flaws in it.

"It turned out that I was holding a sword in one hand, but the other hand could only simply defend or assist. The same is true of the fantasy of the dead who thinks of himself, so can I use the remaining limbs to overcome myself and others?"

Swift thoughts skim through my mind, and I do it when I think of it, maybe this is my own combat perception.

Ling Xiaoye took out another sword from the Qiankun bag, although it was not a good sword, it should be enough. At the same time, he also took out a few magic circle flying knives, ready to use them at the opportunity.

I saw Ling Xiaoye holding a sword in both hands, trying to perform swordsmanship.

The fantasy of a dead man who was like himself was actually holding a double sword and started a fight with Ling Xiaoye.

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The sword body kept colliding, and sparks appeared, and this phantom array was too real.

The battle has entered a stalemate, you come and go, but you can't tell the winner.

Ling Xiaoye clearly knew that this illusion of a dead man like himself was the eye of this phantom array, and only by defeating his illusion could he break this phantom array and have a chance to find the entrance to the next passage.

However, time waits for no one. This trial is to find a new entrance in the shortest possible time, but now that I am trapped in this phantom array, I can't extricate myself, what if the time is up and I can't get out?