The sky was full of sand and dust, and the golden sands mixed in it like a sharp blade swept across every disciple present.

Zhu Qianqing quickly struck a basic body protection duel, and the golden light flashed, and soon enveloped her whole body.

Originally, she was already a cultivator of the third stage of condensation, although her cultivation in the sect was not high, but the size of the Zhu family was also considered a wealthy family, and various resources were continuous, so even if it was the third stage of condensation, her foundation was also a leader in the same level.

The highest level of Jinsha Prison is no more than the spiritual pressure of the second stage of condensation, so it is still very easy for Zhu Qianqing to break through this first prison.

Replenish the body protection all the way, and move forward quickly.

Just as she was about to touch the entrance to the second prison, the sand in front of her suddenly collapsed, and a giant hand condensed by golden sand suddenly stretched out, grabbing the disciple in front of her who was one step faster than her.

Before the disciple could exclaim, he was dragged into the sand by a giant hand.

Zhu Qianqing paused suddenly, and with a distraction, he was exploited by the sand blade, and his beautiful cheeks instantly left a few blood marks.

Playing the body protection duel again, his brows were also slightly furrowed.

The spiritual pressure released by that giant hand just now already had the strength of the peak of the second stage of condensation, so even if she was caught by that giant hand, it would be difficult for her to break free from it if she was not careful.

The spiritual power in the body was released again, and with one hand, a spirit rune appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the spirit rune turned into a water curtain, wrapping Zhu Qianqing's body like a thin layer of sand.

Ready for all defenses, with a single move, lightning rushed straight to the entrance of the second prison.

But as soon as he stepped out, the giant hand came out of the ground again.

Fortunately, Zhu Qianqing blessed the spiritual power in his body, and his speed was twice as fast as before.

The giant hand grabbed the air, but the spiritual pressure released shattered the spirit talisman shield on Zhu Qianqing's body.

The giant hand failed to strike, and scattered in all directions in the air, turning into a piece of golden sand, sweeping into countless sand blades, and once again rushing towards the other disciples in the back.

At this time, Zhu Qianqing had already entered the stone gate of the second prison, fortunately, she had just made all preparations, otherwise even if she had successfully passed the level now, she would definitely be covered with scars.

patted his chest and took a few deep breaths before he stabilized his mind.

Looking back at the disciples who were still trying to move forward, he no longer hesitated, turned around and stepped on the stone staircase, and went straight to the second prison.

At the same time, on the tombstone tomb at the stone gate of Jinsha Prison, Shen Wan was considering whether to change places.

After all, when he first came in, he just looked around.

But when he stood on the relatively high tomb, he found that there were tens of thousands of people in this empty hall, densely packed with black and oppressive.

"I'll go, why are there so many people here?"

Looking at those disciples, some of their clothes were already in tatters, some were crawling on the ground and holding on desperately, and most of them were still struggling to move forward.

A disciple's hands kept flying in front of his chest, and his movements were graceful, but his body was constantly cut by something.

A disciple roared into the sky, but his body soared several times, and he rushed forward with huge steps.

An inexplicably more than an iron pot-like object appeared in the hand of one of the disciples, and the object flew to the top of his head and spun rapidly.

Some of the disciples were pressed to the ground by something, and then disappeared in a flash.

……

Looking at the inexplicable movements of these people, as well as the inexplicable changes that could be seen, Shen Wan fell into deep thought.

I don't think I'm like these people.

Why is it different?

Vaguely, Shen Wan once again remembered what the black shadow in the dream had said to him,

"From now on, anything with spiritual power in the world is ordinary to you, all are air, and you are the only one without a spirit in the universe!"

"The ...... of the Spiritless"

If this is the case, then those who are desperately doing the defense action, what they see is not visible to themselves?

They don't feel the attacks and injuries they have suffered?

Just because...... Is that spiritually incarnated?

So the old man on the island can fly with his sword, but his sword can't hurt himself in the slightest?

Brother Lin Xian can jump a few meters but can't touch the egg pearl that he can dig up at will?

Xuanzong has a sect ban, but he can enter and exit freely unscathed......

A series of questions suddenly filled Shen Wan's entire brain, and these questions were intertwined like a ball of hemp, although it was very messy, he still grasped that key line.

"Because I'm ...... The Spiritless? ”

"I see!"

Shen Wan suddenly raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and only then did he finally understand what the black shadow in the dream meant.

"Is this the Spiritless One?"

muttered in a low voice again, if it is really as he thinks, then what is the use of those fairy-like old men, no matter how high their cultivation is? Isn't it a punch yourself?

It's like being a magically immune warrior and plunging into a world full of mages, don't be too cool, okay.

Thinking of this, Shen Wan's body trembled, and he actually laughed.

Looking at the crowd in the field again, what kind of immortals are these, they are all crispy.

He is really a clear stream in this immortal cultivation world.

"Demacia! A slash to break into the world! ”

Shen Wan pointed to the sky and laughed loudly.

……

In this situation, if the black shadow in the dream can be seen, he will definitely cover his face with his hands and say in annoyance:

"Damn, I chose the wrong person!".

But Shen Wan didn't care about that, he was extremely happy at this time.

Jump off the tomb, with your hands behind your back and your head held high.

Glancing at the disciples again, his jaw was about to reach the sky.

Now that I have learned about my current state, I am still hiding, and I am sorry for such a good script if I don't pretend to be a force.

Thinking of this, Shen Wan took a big step and walked directly towards the stone gate opposite.

With the appearance of his sassy bag at this time, all the disciples who passed by opened their mouths in surprise, even if he was contemplating more than five levels, it was impossible for him to achieve this level, right?

"Who is that man? How can it be so easy? ”

"Golden-veined blue clothes, that's a descendant disciple,, is the descendant disciple really so strong?"

"Look at the mark on his chest, it's from the Magic Pavilion, when did the Great Elder accept apprentices again?"

"Spell Chamber?"

A disciple of the Magic Pavilion looked curiously when he heard this, it was indeed the costume of the disciple of the Magic Pavilion, but this person ...... Why haven't you seen it?

“……”

Along the way, all kinds of eyes that were envious, admired, jealous, or curious, Shen Wan all came into his eyes.

It's okay, and he waves his hand to interact with others.

The appearance of the owe made the other disciples really want to go up and punch him if it weren't for his identity as a descendant.

Soon, Shen Wan made his way through the crowd to the stone gate leading to the second prison.

Turning around, he made a cheering gesture to everyone, then turned around, still leaving behind a self-believing enigmatic back, and stepped on the stone staircase that led to the second prison.

All the disciples behind him spewed out a mouthful of old blood in unison.

The second prison of the Ten Prison Towers.

Shen Wan gasped once again and stepped into the stone gate of this new floor.

"I, Nima, if I'm tired of climbing the stairs like this fairy stream, it's really bad."

Slowing down his breath, he glanced at the appearance of this layer, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as the previous two layers.

Shen Wan scolded the street and continued to spit out, and then looked at the stone gate with a familiar look.

A tombstone that is exactly the same as the previous one stands, and three large characters are engraved on it......

"Uh......"

After confirming it for a long time, Shen Wan understood these three words.

【Thorn Prison】

smashed his mouth, he really didn't want to complain.

Scanning the disciples in the field, it seemed that there were fewer than the previous layer.

After climbing more than a dozen stone stairs in a row, Shen Wan was still a little tired, so he planned to find a place to rest first.

But just as he was considering whether to continue to climb to the back of the stone plaque, he found a familiar figure in the crowd not far away.

Lotus Sakura, the junior of the three wealthy lotus families in the valley.

At present, he is a disciple of Class B of the Xuanzong Magic Pavilion, and he has cultivated to the second stage of concentrating, and he is considered a scumbag level figure in the class.

Compared to her sister Lian Daihe in the Shendan Pavilion, she is simply the existence of the bottom of the Lotus family.

Although Lotus Daihe is practicing alchemy, his own cultivation has reached the fifth stage of contemplation, and although he is also an inner disciple, he has already been named by the elders of the Shendan Pavilion.

Maybe after this big competition, he can become a disciple.

And her aunt Lian Shiping is a well-known figure in the valley, cultivating as a golden pill, and the forbidden technique has already reached the level of the peak of the master.

Compared to these people, Lotus Sakura has almost no sense of existence in the family or in the sect.

But she didn't care, but her temper was still stinky and stubborn, and through the relationship of the Lotus family, she mixed up with the position of a supervisor in the magic supervision group of the Magic Pavilion, and with this identity, she was also famous in Xuanzong.

But this reputation is not a good reputation, so much so that it was privately given a title by everyone - poison candy.

That's really who is stuck to her and who is unlucky.

Of course, Shen Wan didn't know this, but when he saw the height of less than one meter four and the big head with a double ponytail, he recognized it at a glance.

He raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he walked in the direction of Rinshiro Sakura with small steps.