Stepping into the valley, the wind and clouds are already changing.

Ning Ye saw that he was standing on an ancient battlefield, full of stumps and bones.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the wind blows, bringing the meaning of Xiao Se and killing.

Countless immortal seekers stood there, their eyes blank, obviously not knowing what they were about to face.

It wasn't until the last quiet night that they entered the valley, and with the crisp sound of the clouds, everyone was shocked to see that the dead corpses on the ground actually stood up slowly.

They wielded broken steel knives, rusted armor, and hollow eyes glittering with a terrifying red light, and staggered toward them.

At this time, before everyone could react, a skeleton had already raised the war knife in his hand and slashed at the immortal seeker standing at the front.

The immortal seeker was shocked, and thought that he was going to die, but he didn't expect that the sword had been slashed, and he didn't have anything to do.

He looked at the skeleton in astonishment, and saw that the skeleton soldier had passed through his body and continued to assault forward, but could not hurt anyone.

"It turned out to be a vision. "The immortal seeker is overjoyed.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a few skeletons rushing over, and the immortal seeker simply didn't hide.

The next moment.

"Ahh

The screams of pain and the scattered blood shocked everyone's hearts.

Zephyr's voice has resounded over the valley: "This place has been set up by us and turned into a battlefield of the undead. Undead soldiers, nine false and one true. Go for the battle, kill the real undead soldiers, or be killed by them, and the best ones will be eligible to become inner disciples directly. ”

As Zephyr's voice fell, a large number of undead soldiers had rushed in an all-round way, with a surging momentum and tornailing wind and smoke, even if most of them were illusions, they scared everyone to tremble, not to mention that there was a real existence among them.

Blood glowed, wolf smoke rolled, people howled, and ghosts wept.

The trial killing field was in chaos in an instant.

The people who come to seek immortals are mortals, they have no strength, even if it is just an undead soldier, they are so strong that they are desperate, in the face of this sea of shocks, the fighting spirit is completely lost, there is no courage to fight at all, and they will fall apart in an instant, and even trample on each other, some people are not killed by the undead, but they die in the trampling of all people.

Ning Ye was perhaps the calmest of all in this tragic scene.

He was the last to enter the valley, and as soon as he entered the valley, the mouth of the valley was closed, and a cliff appeared behind him.

So he stuck to the mountain wall, and calmly searched around.

Zephyr didn't say it, but he knew.

On the surface, this undead battlefield is for all immortal seekers to fight against the undead soldiers, but in fact, the Black and White Shrine has other arrangements.

At this moment, he walked slowly against the wall, moving slowly, not affected by the chaos of the crowd, with the help of the cover of the crowd in front of him, he moved step by step.

After a moment, Ning Ye suddenly felt something.

He stopped and looked back.

I saw that the handwriting was hidden on the mountain wall behind me.

Really!

There are spells!

As long as Ning Ye pressed his hand, the spell recorded on it would fly into his sea of consciousness, allowing him to temporarily obtain this spell, but Ning Ye did not do this, but just looked at it and continued to walk.

The Black and White Shrine secretly placed a large number of spells on the battlefield of the undead.

Although it is said that the immortal seeker has no cultivation, even if he has a spell, he cannot cast it, but at the same time, the Black and White Shrine also arranges a large array underground to provide mana, so that those who obtain the spell can temporarily cast spells even if they have no cultivation.

Only in this way can you confront those undead soldiers.

Asking for immortals, muscles, qualifications, hearts, and understandings are all indispensable.

The discovery of spells is a test of the mind, requiring the immortal seeker to still have a certain degree of insight in a state of fear and chaos. Those spells have omens, which can be perceived with a little attention.

Perception requires that they can be quickly mastered in a short period of time.

As for the casting effect, it is a test of muscle and bone qualifications.

It can be said that the undead battlefield has put forward requirements for the four qualities of immortal cultivators, which are simple on the surface, but contain deep meanings, and the only problem is probably that it is too bloody and cruel.

On the battlefield of the undead, killings are everywhere.

The undead soldiers are like a herd of cattle running wildly, rushing and driving in all directions, but the rough and dull rusty blades raise fresh blood, and the soldiers are cold and fearful, and the front is timid, making people's hearts afraid of cold, and the ruins are everywhere.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of real undead soldiers was extremely small and their movements were slow, I am afraid that they would be able to kill all these 100,000 people in half a day.

However, it is only in such an extreme environment that the real warriors can be found.

Ning Ye had already seen that a rough and sturdy man had found a war knife out of nowhere, and he didn't find a spell, but he fought with a real undead soldier with a broken knife in his hand.

Then he saw that a woman in blue had been lucky enough to find a spell at the first time, and it seemed that she had good qualifications, and it only took a short time to comprehend the magic of operation, and successfully used it, and a gurgling stream of water flowed from her fingertips, trapping an undead soldier, and under the continuous tightening, the undead soldier was finally entangled by her.

Ning Ye is still looking for his goal along the way.

The magic circle on the battlefield of the undead only supports the use of one spell, so Ning Ye must make a choice.

Fortunately, Kunlun Mirror gave him instructions, and although he couldn't determine the location, it was not far behind.

At this moment, Ning Ye saw a flash of sharpness not far away, and the flashing handwriting on it shocked Ning Ye's heart.

Killer Knife!

It's the killer knife you're looking for!

Ning Ye hurriedly ran over.

At this moment, not far from the mountain wall over there, a blue-faced man also saw the handwriting looming on the mountain wall.

Maybe someone had cast a spell earlier to remind the green face, and the green face realized something, and the tiger roared and rushed towards the killing knife.

Not good, he's close.

Ning Ye knew that he didn't have time to fight, so he grabbed the stone next to him and threw it at the blue-faced man.

The blue-faced man was caught off guard, he was hit on the head by a stone, his eyes were dizzy, his footsteps stopped, Ning Ye had rushed over, hit him with one shoulder, knocked it out, and at the same time pounced on the mountain wall, pressed his hand on the mountain wall, and calmed down, and the next moment, a little golden mang had flown into his sea of knowledge.

It worked!

Quiet night is overjoyed.

The killer knife trick is in hand.

At this time, the blue-faced man also saw this scene and was furious: "Bastard!"

Punched Ning Ye.

Ning Ye didn't fight back, but suddenly glared, murderous aura burst out in his eyes, the blue-faced man saw his eyes, only felt as if he was facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he screamed in fright, and actually collapsed to the ground.

Ning Ye ignored him, but just stood in place, quietly digesting the killing sword technique.

Although the spell is in hand, it still needs to be understood and digested.

The spells placed in the Black and White Shrine are the simplest, but even so, you still need to have enough understanding, otherwise even if there are spells, it will be difficult to work.

Ning Ye himself has a high level of understanding, and the most important three years of cultivation experience is not given in vain, so Ning Ye only runs the knife technique slightly, and he already understands its meaning.

The killing knife technique should be aimed at killing.

There is murderous intent in the heart, and the knife is self-contained!

The next moment, Ning Ye had already rushed out of the crowd, and three undead soldiers rushed towards him, but Ning Ye ignored it and passed through directly.

All three are phantoms.

There was another undead soldier in the back who raised his knife, and Ning Ye suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the undead soldier's knife fell, and it was slashing at the head of an unlucky immortal seeker, and the blade was embedded in the skull of the immortal seeker, sending out a cry of pain.

Ning Ye had already kicked the undead soldier back, but the knife was still stuck in the head of the immortal seeker.

Ning Ye slapped the handle of the knife from bottom to top, and easily took off the knife, the blood on the head of the immortal seeker soared, Ning Ye didn't even look at it, holding the knife flower in his hand, and the mana in his body was running, with the help of the power of the big array.

Killer Knife!

Strike!

A knife slashed at the undead soldier, who had been split in two and scattered into a skeleton.