In an instant, Mo Wuchen found that the environment around him had changed suddenly, and the snow-capped mountains under his feet collapsed inch by inch, and finally disappeared without a trace, replaced by a blood-red purgatory. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The vast pool of blood was as far as the eye could see, and there were bubbles the size of a skull rising everywhere, and on the top of the pool of blood floated corpses, some with their heads cut off, some pierced through their chests, some with their tongues cut off, and so on. Mo Wangchen's feet were on a skeleton, and there were still remnants of flesh and blood on the skeleton, and huge maggots wriggled on it.

A little farther away is an altar, towering high, with a dazzling purple light blooming on it, and a faint beautiful shadow dancing a sword on it, dancing gracefully.

"This ......" Mo Wangchen gasped, "all this is changing so quickly, is it just an illusion, then why does it feel so real." ”

"Who are you and why did you enter my world?" The woman dancing the sword on the altar seemed to notice Mo Wuchen, suddenly stopped dancing, pointed at the long sword in her hand, and asked lightly.

"Are you the sword spirit of the Immortal Sword?" Mo Wuchen asked without looking at the skeleton under him, straightening up.

"It's strange that you would ask such a childish question. The woman's long sleeves danced, like a fairy, flying straight towards Mo Wangchen.

"You...... I ......" Mo Wuchen was amazed by the beauty of the woman in purple, he had never seen such a bewitching and beautiful woman.

If Shen Ruyan is everyone's beautiful type, then the woman in front of her is a peerless stunner, and any man in the world will bow down under her pomegranate skirt when he sees her!

"Everything was an illusion, why is it so real?" Mo Wangchen asked.

The woman in purple stretched out her hand as white as condensed fat, held up Mo Wangchen's chin, and exhaled like an orchid: "Although it is an illusion, what it shows is real, and it will be the end of you and your most beloved person." ”

Mo Wuchen didn't expect that Shen Ruyan already had an irreplaceable place in his heart. And what's even more terrifying is the outrageous ending.

Before Mo Wuchen had time to think about it, the woman in purple opened her mouth again, "I know that you are here this time to gain the approval of me, that is, the Sword of Killing Immortals! I see that you are indeed related to the Sword of Killing Immortals, so I will give you a chance, as long as you can pass my test, I will recognize you as the master, how about it?" The woman in purple said, stroking Mo Wuchen's face, which was quite tempting.

"Okay!" Mo Wangchen nodded briskly.

"Very good, if you succeed in passing the level, then I will be yours, if you don't pass the level, you will become a sacrifice in the altar of this blood pool, and your soul will be scattered from now on. A sly smile flashed across the purple-clothed woman's face, and she licked the corners of her mouth, as if she had succeeded in her plan. With a wave of her arms, a hurricane blew around her, blowing Mo Wangchen into a pool of blood.

"If you can swim from where you are to the altar, I count you through the test. ”

Then, with a volley in the air, he flew to the altar.

"I ......" Mo Wuchen just struggled to get up, but he accidentally drank a mouthful of blood, and his mouth was full of fishy smell.

The woman in purple raised the long sword in her left hand on the altar, and pinched a sword trick in her right hand, and suddenly Mo Wuchen felt a huge pressure coming from the surface, pressing his whole person into a pool of blood, unable to get up. Mo Wuchen struggled on all fours like a crab, holding his breath in his mouth, and the feeling of suffocation made him very sad.

The entire blood pool stretched for more than a mile, and Mo Wuchen was in the center of the blood pool, about three hundred meters away from the altar where the woman in purple was. But this short 300 meters is like a moat for Mo Wuchen. It was still very difficult for him to swim one meter forward, let alone three hundred meters.

The altar continuously released a fierce aura, with endless majesty. It was this majesty that made it difficult for Mo Wuchen to walk.

At this moment, the blood-colored sky was suddenly pierced by a golden light, and strands of golden silk flew into this blood-colored purgatory one after another.

The obscene old man's voice came: "Boy, old man, I pinched my fingers, and when I saw that you were in danger, I specially assigned a part of my divine thoughts to help you." ”

The golden silk threads continued to intertwine in the air, and in a moment they turned into a golden cloth and fell in front of Mo Wangchen's body.

"Come up, and I'll carry you to the altar. The voice of a lewd old man came from above the golden cloth.

Mo Wuchen climbed onto the golden cloth with great difficulty, and then felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, "Old man, you came in time, or I will become a corpse in this pool of blood!" he gasped for breath.

"Hey, I'll help you this time with my Yuanshen is very depleted, I guess in the next few years I may fall into hibernation, or I will have to be dissipated, old man. After you open up the second dantian and cultivate the psychic sword body, remember to help me collect some spiritual objects that warm my soul, which can greatly shorten my dormant time. The obscene old man said very painfully.

Mo Wuchen smiled and said, "Old man, have you seen the woman in purple on the altar? She is the sword spirit of the Killing Immortal Sword, and after I pass the test, I will be her master, how about I throw her to you to warm the bed when the time comes?"

As soon as the lewd old man heard that there was a beautiful woman, a pair of eyes appeared on the golden cloth, and he hurriedly looked at the purple-clothed woman on the altar, "Tsk...... This girl is on time, look at this tits~ son, look at this ass. Boy, you can't go back!"

"Hehe, the man's words are out, and the horse is difficult to chase, so naturally he will not regret it. Mo Wangchen said.

"Okay, just by your words, old man, even if I fight hard, I will help you pass the test!" After speaking, the obscene old man was like taking a strong drug, controlling the golden cloth to move forward quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of more than a hundred meters.

"I'll go, old man, you're too fierce, how many years do you have to be single!" Mo Wuchen scolded with a smile.

"Hmph, since I followed you, old man, I haven't even touched a woman's hand, you know, I didn't have a hundred and eighty girls to warm my bed when I slept that day!" the obscene old man snorted.

On the altar about two hundred meters away, the woman in purple seemed to notice Mo Wuchen's actions, how could she let Mo Wuchen pass the test so easily. I saw that she threw the long sword in her hand into the air, and the sword trick in her hand changed, and in a blink of an eye, the long sword skyrocketed dozens of times, very huge, hundreds of meters long, seven or eight meters wide, and the purple aura on the top was very terrifying.