"Could it be that this man has discovered himself?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at the ghostly smile of the black-robed man, and suddenly felt a chill welling up behind him, he felt that this black-robed man was not ordinarily powerful, although he was thin and mediocre in height, Zhuo Yifan felt that he was very tall and could not look at his face.

"What a strong man!"

The black-robed man was getting closer and closer, and the faces of Le Shi, Guanyu, Lan Shuang'er and Zhou Muqiu, who were protected in Shura's hands, were all thick and solemn, they were not Zhuo Yifan, they did not have the power of the demon god to guard in their bodies, and they almost suffocated under the strong spiritual pressure.

"It's over!" everyone watched as the black-robed man approached step by step, with only two words in their hearts.

A strong man's realm can be deceitful, but his momentum cannot be faked! Undoubtedly, this black-robed man is a real strong man. If he doesn't come well, killing all of them is just a blink of an eye.

"This person's aura is simply comparable to Lan Ye, or even better than Lan Ye. But I don't think he's hostile. Such a strong person, if he wants to kill us, he can do it outside the stone hall as long as possible. Why wait until now?" Zhuo Yifan forcibly suppressed this fear, and while using the blood of Shura, he condensed all the essence in his body, hidden it in the depths of the dantian, and forcibly suppressed his meditation power from 3.0 to 1.0.

Zhuo Yifan didn't want to be too ostentatious, and he didn't want to expose himself too much in this unfamiliar environment. In front of Fang Wei, with the identity of "Zhuo Guanying" as a cover, he can be unscrupulous, but in front of such a strong man, if he exerts the power of the Shura Dao, it will definitely attract attention.

Zhuo Yifan cultivates the six realms, and what he refines is the soul of the demon god, and he has the power protection of the Great Asura Demon Emperor, and he can hide his strength perfectly, as long as he does not release the soul technique, unless it is an extremely strong soul cultivation in the spirit brain realm, no one can explore his roots.

"Huh!"

Invisibly, Shura's hand was also taken back by Zhuo Yifan.

Losing this layer of defense, the spiritual pressure was pressed down like a mountain, and Zhuo Yifan's knee was directly bent down, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

And the rest of the people, except for Lan Shuang'er, were all crushed by this pressure, almost embedded in the ground.

"Hello!"

A cold voice came from the depths of the soul, making people's souls cold, it was clear that the temperature around the stone hall was normal, but everyone's bodies were shivering with cold, and a layer of frost spread on the skin of Le Shi, Zhou Muqiu and Guan Yu.

The black-robed man appeared in the main hall out of nowhere, walking briskly, half of a silver mask covering his face, revealing a mouth of stubble and a sneer, faintly with a fierce aura, stained with blood, and countless souls surrounded him. made Zhuo Yifan feel as if there was a hell in front of him.

The meditation power of the visitor is at least 5 or higher. The cultivation is unfathomable, Lingli is as rich as a big river, majestic as the vast starry sky, and his words and deeds are full of a strong aura of slaughter, as if as long as he does something that does not go his way, he will be immediately wiped out.

"We're not good. Zhuo Yifan reluctantly raised his head and glanced at the black-robed man, not daring to perform a "soul inspection" on him, he did not feel such a terrifying power in the face of the three Jindan masters of the Chihua clan, it can be seen that the strength of the black-robed man has far surpassed them.

"You are still the first to answer me normally under my oppression. It's kind of interesting. A cold voice came.

The black-robed man's lips did not move, and he directly communicated with Zhuo Yifan.

"What advice do the seniors have?" Zhuo Yifan did not act rashly, and hugged his fists under pressure.

"I don't dare to give advice, I just want to confirm something. The black-robed man waved his hand, and immediately glanced at the corpse of the Thousand-Faced Beast: "This Thousand-Faced Beast, but you killed it?"

"Not really, it's just that the Thousand-Faced Beast went mad, and together we delivered the final blow, and we killed it. Zhuo Yifan's words were half-truths and half-falses, and he could hardly hear the truth and falsehood. I don't want to expose the power of the Shura Dao.

"I'll ask you again, did you kill this Thousand-Faced Beast!"

The black-robed man's words suddenly became stern.

Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and the black-robed man became taller and taller, twisting in front of his eyes, transforming into a huge mountain, and Mount Tai was enveloped like a top, raising dust that covered the sky and the sun. This is not the soul illusion of those low-level soul cultivators who are fused with the power of meditation.

There is no need to do it at all, no need to pinch the trick, it is a real "soul bewitchment". A psychic attack that is a thousand times more powerful than a soul illusion.

I don't know what level this black-robed man's soul bewitching method is, it is profound and mysterious, and it is difficult to express it in words.

Dozens of times more powerful than that thousand-faced beast!

"The soul of the demon god, the magic power!"

Zhuo Yifan knew very well that any resistance at this time would be futile, and if the other party deliberately wanted to seize his memory, he could do it with his powerful meditation power. But he was on the mission of the Great Asura Demon Emperor, and he must not share his memories. The blood of Shura runs in circles in the body with the power of the demon god surging in the dantian, struggling to support the body that is almost about to collapse, and build a bridge for the soul.

"Thousand-Faced Beast, did you kill it!" the black-robed man continued.

Cold! Terrifying! Eerie! Terrifying! Frightened! Under the bewitchment of the black-robed man, Zhuo Yifan's mind was full of pictures of mountains of white bones and rivers of blood, except for "horror"! I couldn't think of any words to describe his mood at this moment.

"No...... Yes!"

"I'll give you one last chance!" the black-robed man named Yu Jie spoke again. Although Zhuo Yifan understood that what was in front of him was an illusion created by soul bewitchment, his meditation power was too low to resist at all.

"No! yes!" Zhuo Yifan held his breath, the muscles of his whole body were trembling, relying on the power of the demon god to defend his last spiritual pillar. Before I knew it, several streaks of blood had poured out of the seven orifices.

At this time, the fantasy in front of him was swept away, the surrounding spiritual pressure disappeared immediately, and Zhuo Yifan returned to reality, his legs were weak, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Brother Zhuo!"

"God teammate!"

"Brother Yifan!"

The rest of the people got up from the ground and gathered around, all worried about Zhuo Yifan's injury. Full of resentment towards this black-robed man, Le Shi had even pulled out his slashing knife, wanting to fight to the death with the black-robed man.

"Calm me down!"

The black-robed man waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and the magic of bewitchment in one hand was superb, and he immediately calmed down his anger and continued to speak coldly: "I don't mean to hurt you, I'm just curious about what kind of strength the person who can pass the most difficult qualification test is." As a result, I was not disappointed. ”

"Who are you, and what is this qualification test?" Le Shi put down the knife and asked again and again.

"As is customary, this is followed by the opening remarks. ”

The black-robed man did not directly answer Le Shi's words, but bowed respectfully to the five of them, and said with a smile: "Welcome to the Blood Prison, congratulations on passing the qualification test and allowing you to go to the real Blood Prison for cultivation." I'm your verifier, Yu Jie. Codename, No. 1. ”