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Xiao Ye's few martial arts were all unleashed, although these martial arts had reached the level of proficiency to varying degrees, but he in that phantom array also had the same strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info can only be indistinguishable from each other, regardless of whether it is high or low.

Is this the limit of yourself?

Ling Xiaoye asked himself, he still had a lot of things to do, to save his senior brother, to find Qin Ruoli's aunt, and finally to avenge the destruction of Yunkong Mountain, how could he be trapped here, lonely to death?

Unwilling, absolutely unwilling!

So Ling Xiaoye desperately cast the Demon Burning Heart Method and the Demon Touch, these martial arts spells at the bottom of the box can be said to be his little reliance.

I saw a red light flashing in one of his eyes, and a large phantom hand appeared on his right arm, clenched into a fist, and shot towards his illusion.

The illusion also appeared with a phantom hand, but it didn't have the same speed and strength as itself.

Since the illusion will simulate its every move, or even its words, then while exposing its chest, it will hit the exposed chest of the illusion, even if it is a punch itself, then the illusion will definitely be punched!

As Ling Xiaoye expected, the demonic touch hit the illusion solidly, but of course, the illusion hit him without pain.

The person who designed the phantom array should not have expected that the person who entered this phantom array would have two different powers at the same time: aura and demonic energy.

Therefore, this illusion that simulates oneself will not have demonic energy, so it means that this illusion will not burn the demonic mind, but simply imitate one's own external moves and movements.

This is a flaw, not a flaw in oneself, but a flaw in the person who arranged this phantom array!

So Ling Xiaoye continued to perform the Demon Clan's exercises, constantly revealing his own flaws, causing this illusion to also keep revealing flaws, and then desperately according to the basic fist method, waving the phantom hand of the Demon Touch.

In the end, this illusion finally couldn't withstand Ling Xiaoye's crazy attack, and the illusion burst open on its own, revealing a delicate array disk.

Ling Xiaoye took out the Essence Gold Sword, and with one sword, it pierced through the array, and the illusions of ghosts crying wolves all disappeared.

However, he felt a wave of collapse, which was the sequelae of the Demon Burning Method, and it would take a little time to alleviate it. But in the end, he defeated himself in the phantom array and broke the phantom array.

As the phantom array broke open, a strong light suddenly lit up in front of it, and the entrance to the next passage opened!

With joy, Ling Xiaoye dragged his tired body and walked towards the entrance. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out, crashing into Ling Xiaoye, and also speeding towards the entrance.

This black shadow is naturally a horse steward who waits for the rabbit and fishes in troubled waters, so he doesn't care what Ling Xiaoye encounters, he just wants to pass through this entrance by himself.

Ling Xiaoye broke it with difficulty, although he didn't feel tired in the phantom array, but after breaking the formation, coupled with the sequelae of the Demon Burning Heart Method, he was even more exhausted.

I could only walk slowly to that entrance, but fortunately, this entrance was not closed immediately, and there was enough time for Ling Xiaoye to enter.

When Ling Xiaoye entered another circular pit, the entrance was closed. And this circular pit is also similar to the previous one, the difference is that there are only two gates.

One of the gates had been opened, and it was supposed to be the steward who had broken in.

"This endless trial, when will it end. ”

Whispering, Ling Xiaoye took out a little dry food and water, as well as a Qi Returning Pill to replenish his spiritual power and mana and recover his physical strength.

After about a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye felt that his hands and feet were powerful, and the mana in the dantian and soul sea was full. Then he got up and walked towards another gate.

As soon as the dark door was opened, a wave of heat and a biting cold air surged alternately at the same time. No wonder the steward would choose another gate, it turns out that behind this gate is so extreme, so incredible.

"Then follow in the footsteps of the horse steward. ”

Ling Xiaoye muttered to himself, then turned to another gate.

But before he could take a few steps, he was pushed back by an invisible force, and he tried twice again, and the result was still the same.

"It's weird. It seems that the old voice is unwilling for the two of them to walk through the same door. ”

"I had to go through the rest of the door. ”

Make up your mind, after all, only getting out of here is the most important thing, and it doesn't matter what kind of trial.

Walking into this passage where heat waves and cold coexist, Ling Xiaoye endured the alternation of ice and fire, and walked step by step towards the depths of the passage.

His mind sensed it, but there were only these two different visions, and nothing else.

The further you go inside, the heat gets higher and higher, and when the heat is too hot to do so, the cold comes quietly, freezing cold, as if it is about to freeze into a human-shaped popsicle.

"Hold on! ”

In addition to being able to cast his divine thoughts, Ling Xiaoye tried to use the Demon Wings, but he couldn't succeed, and it was quite difficult to even condense a trace of mana.

Ling Xiaoye remembered the previous two trials, first the physical trial, and then his own spiritual trial, so he vaguely guessed that in the end, it was the physical body and the spirit, that is, the test of willpower.

"Burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, I have enough reasons to persevere. To die is to overcome yourself and challenge your limits!"

After saying two words of encouragement to himself, Ling Xiaoye continued to walk.

It was too hot, and even smelled a smell of burning, so I could only grit my teeth and go on.

It's too cold, as if the heart will stop at any time, but you must also clench your fists and refuse to admit defeat.

Over and over again, Ling Xiaoye didn't know how far he had come, but he felt that this time was too long, and the journey of this passage was too far.

An hour passed, and two hours passed......

By the fifth hour, Ling Xiaoye seemed to feel that he had reached his limit, because his feet were like ten thousand catties, extremely heavy, and every step he took took took a long time.

The limit is the limit, and the heavy is heavy, but Ling Xiaoye still said to himself: "You can't fall, you can't fall down......"

After moving more than a dozen steps, Ling Xiaoye seemed to have passed a month, and this difficult movement and long suffering were all indescribable pain.

In this torturous time, Ling Xiaoye only went so far with his obsession with revenge, his dedication to family and friendship, and his strong body.

Of course, hope lies ahead, and nothing can stop the yearning and anticipation for the future.

Just as Ling Xiaoye slowly exhaled a breath, took another deep breath, and was about to take the next step, the heat wave and cold suddenly disappeared, followed by a gentle breeze, enveloping him and slowly moving forward.

The heavy torment dissipated suddenly, and a trace of joy rose in Ling Xiaoye's heart, and it seemed that the trial had passed.

Qingfeng stopped moving and brought Ling Xiaoye to the two strange stone statues.

Ling Xiaoye saw that in the middle of the stone statue, there was also a door that was the same as the front, but it was closed, so he stepped forward and pulled the door knocker hard, but he couldn't pull it at all.

A stone statue like a dog suddenly moved, this stone statue was only half the height of the gate, but this stone statue dog was much larger than the dog he usually saw, which really scared Ling Xiaoye.

However, what surprised Ling Xiaoye even more was that another stone statue also moved, it was a creature in the shape of a lamb, and its size was similar to that of a gargoyle.

The two gargoyles surrounded Ling Xiaoye and said, "Stranger, this is the passage to the master, you can only open this door if you defeat us." ”

As soon as the gargoyle spoke, a ball of heat erupted, making Ling Xiaoye feel that his face was about to be roasted.

"Hurry up and show your real skills, or I'm going to freeze you into a popsicle!"

The stone statue lamb also spewed out a cloud of snowflakes, which made Ling Xiaoye's eyelashes freeze into a piece.

"Two masters, slowly, please listen to the juniors, it's not too late to do it. ”

Ling Xiaoye was cold and hot at the same time, barely squeezing out a smile, and said, "Two seniors, you should have stayed here for a long, long time!"

"Nonsense, we are loyal followers of our master, and we have followed him for thousands of years. You said that the master has been here for so long, have we stayed for a short time? Boy, are you provoking us?"

"But no matter what, there's always a first-come, first-served one. You see, like the people who came in here, there were also people who arrived one after another. ”