The incomparably sharp life-killing scythe, slashing gold and breaking iron, cut towards Qin Yu's throat!

Qin Yu only felt a sharp chill hitting his throat, and his whole body was cold, such a speed had already reached the limit of the fourth-grade throne!

With the sword in both hands, he swept out with all his strength, and immediately clashed with the cut scythe blade with a loud bang!

The crisp Jin Ge loud sound, forming a sharp sound, in this space, Qin Yu only felt a powerful force, coming from above the sickle, unable to control his body, violently retreating ten zhang away, and the fierce energy poured into his body, bringing a sharp pain like a pinprick!

Forcibly stabilizing his body, the true qi in his body frantically turned, and with the strength of the killing aura, he forced the fierce qi out of the body, and suddenly hundreds of sharp qi the size of a needle shot out in all directions, tearing the air and letting out a sharp buzz!

"Boy, you are proud to be able to take the blow of the old decay, and the next move will take your life!"

The gray-robed old man said with awe-inspiring murderous intent, the cold and true qi was surging like the tide of the sea, and an extremely cold and fierce aura spread in this space!

On the other side, Shi Youming held the Heavenly Evil Blade in his hand, confronting the ghosts, and the surging evil ghost qi on his body was all to the limit of both sides, and each other's eyes were full of strong killing intent, and the battle was about to break out!

And at this moment, the ghost laughter that came from nowhere suddenly sounded again!

"Cultivators, now that the final trial begins, the inheritance of the Netherworld Sect will also appear there!"

As soon as the sound of the ghostly laughter fell, the space in this large hall suddenly distorted, and all the cultivators only felt that their feet were empty, and an earth-shaking feeling of dizziness followed!

The outstanding changes prevented the gray-robed old man from continuing to attack Qin Yu, and the imminent battle between the Netherworld and the Ghost was also strangled in the cradle!

After a while, all the cultivators felt that they had stepped on the real thing under their feet, and before they could observe the surrounding situation, there was a surge in their stomachs, and there was a strong feeling of vomiting, and those who were slightly weaker were even more prostrated and weak, and they couldn't stop vomiting!

Qin Yu couldn't help but be in a trance for a while, but with his strong **, in an instant, he had already recovered!

"This spatial teleportation is too unstable!"

Qin Yu secretly said in his heart, whether it was entering the Blood Sword Space, the Broken Sky City, or the Ancient Battlefield, Qin Yu had never experienced such a strong sense of trance, and even his divine consciousness appeared in the arsenic for a short time!

"The years of the spatial teleportation array are too long, although the Netherworld Sect is powerful, it is not a top force, and it is normal to be unstable!"

Qin Yu took a deep breath of turbidity, the true qi in his body was running, his qi was like a swimming dragon, expelling this feeling of discomfort from his body, looking around, he saw that he was in a hill, it looked quite vast, but it was barren and desolate, without any breath of life, on the barren hill, there were all kinds of rocks, even more desolate!

At the same moment, the figures of Shi Nether, the gray-robed old man, the green goblin, and the ghost also appeared in different places on this hill, far away!

This time the spatial transfer immediately teleported all the cultivators to different locations in this hill!

"Cultivators, this is the real place of trial, you only have ten days, within ten days, cultivators who do not have the Yin Netherworld Seal will be killed by the power of heaven and earth in this space! After ten days, gather the six gray seals, and you will be able to open the seal located in the center of this hill and obtain the inheritance of the Netherworld Sect! Hahahaha! Now, enjoy this slaughtering feast!"

The sound of ghostly laughter from nowhere sounded again, with a strong sense of banter, and all the cultivators' faces changed in shock!

Those six gray seals are really not as simple as opening the gate of the ancient temple!

Six seals meant that ten days later, among the thousands of cultivators, only six would be alive!

One in Qin Yu's hand, one in Shi Netherworld, one in the gray-robed old man, two in the ghost, and one in the green goblin, these six can be said to be the most powerful among all cultivators, if you want to take the gray seal from their hands, if you are not careful, you will pay the price of your life!

But if after ten days, the cultivators who couldn't get the seal would all be buried under the annihilation of the power of heaven and earth in this space!

Therefore, when the ghost laughter just fell, except for these five, all the cultivators' eyes were full of anger, and Qin Yu, Shi Yin, the gray-robed old man, the ghost, and the green demon clan powerhouse suddenly became the target of everyone!

On a hill, the gray-robed old man stood with a sickle in his hand, his face slightly gloomy!

"Damn! I didn't kill that kid! I am afraid it will not be so easy to kill him again!"

The gray-robed old man secretly said in his heart, Qin Yu and Shi Yin joined forces, as powerful as him, and he also felt a little tricky!

And not far from him, there were more than ten cultivators who noticed the existence of the gray-robed old man, and there was a trace of killing intent in their eyes, but they had seen the powerful strength of the gray-robed old man in the battle with Qin Yu, although they had thoughts about the seal in the gray-robed old man's hand, but they didn't dare to do it!

"Hmph, why, do you also want to get a peek at the seal in the old man's hand?"

The corners of the gray-robed old man's mouth raised a sneer, and then his figure flashed, but it had disappeared from the place, and in the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of a first-class throne warrior, and the sharp sickle blade turned into a deadly cold, cutting straight into the neck of the former!

Laugh at!

The skull flew, and a shocking stream of blood spurted out from the broken neck, like a spring!

Spike!

The cultivators around who saw such a scene were all shocked, swept by the cold eyes of the gray-robed old man, and their bones were terrified, and a chill suddenly appeared in their hearts, and they turned around and fled!

The gray-robed old man put away his scythe blade and didn't make a move against other cultivators, his purpose was just to deter and kill too many cultivators, I was afraid that it would arouse the hatred of many cultivators.

"Hey, boy, where the hell are you?"

The gray-robed old man smiled gloomily, and as soon as his words fell, he turned into an afterimage and swept away, he wanted to find Qin Yu and kill him before Qin Yu and Shi Yin met!