Chapter 122: The Gate of Slaughter

"The door of life has been rotated, and the door of death has become another door, I'll go in and take a look." The hero looked at the door with the word "death" written on it, although the word "death" made people very sensitive, but when the hero heard Yang Pi's statement, he did not hesitate to enter the door of death.

"You ......" The hero was just about to stop it, but it was still a little late, and the hero left a dark and white shirt and walked in with the sword.

Yang Pi looked at the door of death full of the smell of death, and his heart was uncertain, and he didn't know if it was really as he guessed, otherwise the hero would be in danger.

"Life and death have already been entered, so I'll pick one too." Lin Xie glanced at Jingmen.

"Be careful." Although Jia Zhengjing is not serious many times, this sentence is very cautious.

"I will." Lin Xie smiled and stepped in.

"Jingmen Zhuji, although there are occasional crises, I believe that with his means, there should be no more peace and security." Yang Ning comforted Jia Zhengjing, but Yang Ning also knew that Lin Xie entered Jingmen, but what was behind it? No one knows.

Jia Zhengjing's eyes were cautious, knowing that Yang Ning was comforting himself, but in his heart, he didn't think so.

"I'll pick one too." The voice was actually made by Qin Ningyi, who had been walking behind.

"Ning Yi, you ......" Yang Zhen was very nervous, Qimen Eight Palaces, although he didn't know much about it, but he had heard many seniors talk about it, the crisis in it, the changes in it, even if it was the peak powerhouse of the Mountain Building Realm, he couldn't really understand it.

"Really, don't worry, I'm also very strong." Qin Ningyi was holding a jade sword in his hand, although it was only more than a foot long, but his sword intent was condensed, and he had already reached the realm of sword intent.

"Be careful." Yang Zhen's love is hidden in his heart, and he knows that now is not the time for you to be in love with me.

"I will." Qin Ning stood on tiptoe, kissed Yang Zhen's forehead, then turned to look at Yang Pi and said, "Brother Pizi, how should I go?" ”

"The three gates of life, death, and scenery have been blurred, and among the remaining five gates, it is very likely that the Hugh Gate has been rotated, yin and yang rotate, and death and life depend on each other, so ......" Yang Pi himself doesn't know if what he understands is similar to this place, if it is really as he understands, then the next thing should be......

Yang Pi pointed to Du Men in front of him and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, this is the real Humen." Yang Pi looked at Qin Ningyi.

"Okay, then I'll choose this Dumen." Qin Ningyi's dress fluttered and walked into the mist.

"No, I'll go too." After all, Yang Zhen couldn't bear the emotions in his heart, and immediately followed after Qin Ningyi entered.

"Be careful." Yang Ning reminded that although he didn't know if Yang Zhen could enter the same palace as Qin Ningyi, at least the distance was very close to entering like this.

"I'll go too." The thunder was loud and the rain was small, Jia Zhengjing let out a long howl, and then poked his head a little obscenely, stared at the shocking door in it, and muttered, "It's him." As he spoke, he walked straight in without even looking back.

"No, ......" But Yang Pi's voice was still a little late, because Jia Zhengjing had already disappeared here.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ning asked.

Yang Pi said: "The door just now is likely to be the real door of death......"

"This ......" Yang Ning gasped and was shocked, originally the rotation you just now shouldn't have been a shock, but with Yang Pi's words, Yang Ning immediately understood, and another round of rotation began.

"Everyone has his own destiny, and since it is his choice, he can't complain about others." Yang Pi's expression quickly became indifferent and returned to his past.

"I'll pick one too." In the main hall, only Yang Pi and Yang Ning were left in the crowd at the moment, Yang Ning stared at the eight doors for a long time, looked at the door and said: "Behind this, I don't know what it really is, I'll go and explore ......" The spirit sword in Yang Ning's hand has been replaced by a killing sword and entered it.

Yang Pi then also chose the adjacent Humen and entered it.

After a period of mental suppression, the scene in front of Yang Ning's eyes changed.

It's good to open the door, but what is it after the real opening? Yang Ning didn't know either.

The surrounding area gradually appeared with the scent of birds and flowers, and it seemed to be a completely strange world.

"Could it be that this is the real life?" Yang Ning found that the air was filled with life, which was the embodiment of the Birth Palace, but was this really the case?

Yang Ning's steps were light, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, you must know that here, but the unpredictable Qimen Eight Palaces, life and death depend on each other, and disasters follow each other.

Is this really what you see with your own eyes?

Yang Ning was sensitive, and did not find anything unusual, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, it was the breath of late spring, and a spring was bubbling and flowing, making a soft sound.

The fragrance of flowers hits people, and the sound is bursting, and there is no danger in sight, and there is not the slightest tension.

"Between the opening of the life, is it really open here?" Yang Ning didn't believe it, because it was impossible to leave this palace without rotation.

The road under Yang Ning's feet was full of vitality, and in the air, the rich aura even made Yang Ning have some urge to absorb it.

But Yang Ning is still investigating, don't dare to be careless, if it is really open the door, it must not be careless, because "open" Wangqiu, belongs to gold, that is to say, although the door is opened, but autumn is also accompanied by killing, and gold also represents soldiers, soldiers, which means that there will be battles.

Therefore, Yang Ning was very careful, you must know that this is the Qimen Eight Palaces left by a half-step mountaineering realm powerhouse, and it is absolutely impossible to be as simple as what the eyes see.

Otherwise, the slaughter and soldiers in the middle of the door will be meaningless.

Yang Ning had been in it for nearly half an hour, but in addition to the water flow, there were birds chirping. And this region is in late spring, so how can there be a killing atmosphere?

"Could it be that the sea is changing, and a thought of Sangtian?" Yang Ning felt a little incredible, how could this be possible? Can it still change in an instant, so that the fragrance of the surrounding flowers withers in an instant?

Yang Ning walked in the middle, and the killing sword in his hand couldn't bear to spoil the atmosphere here, so he put it away, after all, the sword was a killing weapon, and it was incompatible with the environment here.

The breeze was blowing, the fragrance was blowing, Yang Ning lingered, and he couldn't help but think of some past events in his heart, especially those illusions he had encountered in the heart hall, and he couldn't help but blame himself in his heart.

It was an accident to be reborn by herself, can Wan'er really wait for herself in the Pure Heart Valley?

For a young woman like her, in a place like Zhongshenzhou, how can she be alone? Splitting the sky, I hope you can detect the ambition of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Yang Ning kept thinking in his heart, and stood quietly between the heaven and the earth.

Rushing......

The water is constantly flowing, as if it has lost life, as if time has passed.

Just when Yang was calm, the surrounding environment changed.

The wind gusted, and every time it blew, it would dim the bright colors of the flowers a little, and finally after half an hour, everything changed.

The water flow is still the same flow, but the fragrance of the surrounding flowers is no longer there, the sound has receded, and the surrounding environment is not fragrant, but a faint killing atmosphere.

"No......" Yang Ning woke up, feeling that his cheeks were hurting, and the aura around him had completely changed.

"Kill now, the sword is out. This is a sign of opening the door, but why is there a ...... in it" Yang Ning hurriedly resisted with three feet of space, because at this moment, the surrounding air flow had become countless sharp knives, attacking Yang Ning.

"This is not to open the door, but to open the door...... Yang Ning gasped, and the gold was exchanged with each other, from the opening to the Du, to kill the knife, the birds and flowers just now, and the water was bubbling...... It's all an illusion.

The real phase is that thousands of flowers are withering, frightened and depressed, and slaughtered and formed.

Yang Ning sacrificed three feet of space, wrapped himself, killed the sword in his hand, and the swords collided.

Bite! Bite......

The sound of the collision echoed, and the entire environment was no longer free of any breath, and Yang Ning was already sure that this was definitely Dumen.

"What a mysterious change, it actually merged into the Eight Palaces of Qimen with the Five Elements." Yang Ning felt a breath of death in his body.

"Oh no, the air I just inhaled." Yang Ning hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, the sword intent lingered around his body, and the sword kept slashing, isolating the surrounding killing aura, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

I was careful everywhere, but I still got on the road.

Yang Ning looked inwardly and found that in his meridians, an obscure air flow had actually begun to flow towards his heart veins.

"Block!" Yang Ning can't take care of a lot, the aura of slaughter, but it represents the great phase of heaven and earth, it is a kind of breath that will only be shown when the autumn is about to pass, once it is allowed to enter the heart, it will be difficult for him to live.

Dumen, the main culprit.

And the slaughter is also reflected here.

Soldiers, Yang Ning has also felt it, only fear is left at this moment, where is it? Yang Ning had to be on guard carefully, and at the same time, Ling Tianjue in his body was running, and he began to force the obscure air flow out of his body.

But this air current, as if it was old and stubborn, was not affected by Ling Tianjue's domineering, although the speed was very slow, but it was advancing inch by inch.

The heart is the most vulnerable place of people, and it is invaded by slaughter, and there is no longer life.

No, it must be forced out of the body, this kind of heaven and earth is impossible to eliminate.

Yang Ning was sweating profusely in less than an instant, and the danger in it was no longer comparable to a battle of life and death.

"That's right, it's ......" Yang Ning thought of a countermeasure, and hurriedly mobilized Xi Di Manzhu from the depths of the sea of knowledge.

The three petals of the Sidi Manzhu have faded, and although the dead air is greater than the vitality, it can be used.

As the so-called desperate situation, Yang Ning has no choice but to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

The aura of holiness envelops him, guarding his heart and ensuring his own safety, and then directs the unique aura of death to Sidi Manzhu towards the obscure aura of slaughter.

At this moment, the small spring that was originally bubbling and flowing actually jumped into the sky at this moment.

Yang Ning already knew that panic would appear, and Du Men was going to kill himself.

But how do you survive this crisis now?

Dumen, put an end to everything.

The Extinct One, the Exterminating Everything.

There was a burst of thunder, and Koizumi turned into a thunder dragon with thunder.

"Frightened?" Yang Ning had already determined that this was definitely the last change in Du Men, to kill in terror, the thunder dragon would destroy everything, and it would truly put an end to all vitality.

At this moment, Du Men's murder was fully manifested, and Yang Ning had no time to take care of anything else.

Roar!

Like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, like the autumn frost withering and yellowing everything.

Everywhere I passed, there was no life.

A layer of invisible howling waves, sweeping away the killing aura, with the autumn wind, attacked Yang Ning's body.

The sword body is opened, the protective body is really wrapped, and the three-foot space is added, and there is no reservation in the mountains and the realm outside the earth, all of which are displayed to form a defensive formation.

Bang!

Yang Ning still flew out upside down.

Although Yang Ning had defended with all his might, he was still shaken back by the thunder dragon's roar, leaving blood stains on the spot.

"Poof......" Yang Ning felt that his vitality was being annihilated little by little.

Ling Tianjue had already taken care of the master on his own, turned on the strongest operating state, and recovered Yang Ning's injuries.

The thunder dragon groaned, looking down at Yang Ning, as if he was unexpected, there was something that could stop him, and his eyes shot out thunder and lightning, like thunder, across everything, straight to Yang Ning.

Laugh at!

Yang Ning felt that his body was cracking, and the severe pain continued, shaking his mind.

"It's so domineering."

Yang Ning shrouded himself with Xi Di Manzhu, almost crazy, and slashed out the strongest sword with the killing sword.

Crashing the sword.

Twelve.

If you want to break the situation, you can only forcibly cut it off with a stronger force than the thunder dragon, and only in this way can Yang Ning alleviate his crisis.

With the breakthrough of Yang Ning's cultivation, the Collapse Sword already has the power of the top level of the Xuan Rank, the power of the twelve collapses, and the divine edge of the Killing Sword, Yang Ning is indomitable.