"Huh, why do you suddenly smell so bloody?"

A monk was looking for an opportunity to eliminate other participating monks, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a strong smell of blood wafted in, which immediately caught his attention.

The strength of this monk is also in the late Yuan Infant period, and the realm alone can definitely be ranked in the top 100 in this illusion, the so-called art master is bold, and he adopts the same strategy as Min Xian - therefore, after briefly recalling the realm and strength of the blood path demon cultivator in the illusion, he thought that there was no threat to it, so he took the initiative to attack.

Of course, there are only a few people like him, and many monks who are not so strong hope that they can survive to the end, and often find the safest place to hide, and if they are discovered, they will not be beaten and just flee with their heads bored.

Smelling the smell of blood, they should have hidden themselves more tightly, but the real situation was surprising - they seemed to have been collectively evil, and suddenly they all had the idea of picking up the leaks.

The train of thought of these monks is probably like this: With such a heavy smell of blood, that Blood Dao Demon Cultivator must be very powerful - the Blood Dao Demon Cultivator will not do this for no reason, it must be fighting with others - there must be an injury when two tigers fight, and there are not a few people who smell the smell of blood, maybe the Blood Dao Demon Cultivator and his opponent will be taken advantage of by others - the uneven distribution of the spoils will also lead to a big war, and at this time, you may be able to pick up the leak on the side - then go and take a look.

If their minds were still clear, they would have realized how stupid this train of thought really was, but after the smell of blood wafted in, they seemed to have lost their minds.

So, while Min Xian was thinking about a way to get out of the trap, a large wave of monks were actively running towards the trap.

This anomaly was soon discovered by the monks who were watching from outside the hallucination.

At the beginning, they also thought that this should be the handiwork of a certain Blood Dao Demon Cultivator, and they were still thinking about what Blood Dao Demon Cultivators were in the Dark River Cave, and what he was going to do with such a big deal suddenly.

But soon, they were not confused and discovered the problem and were shocked.

"That smell of blood can bewitch people's hearts!" exclaimed one of the eliminated monks, "just now those monks have been hiding and hiding until now that they have remained in the illusion, but they don't even care about it at this time!

"Tsk, what do you want to do with such a big battle?"

The monks who had cleared the customs were also whispering, "Interesting, I think the person behind the curtain is not only cultivating the blood path, but also cultivating the blood and poison dually?"

"Min Xian has fallen into the trap, and let's see if he can break the game, so we can judge that person's strength. ”

......

When they were paying attention to the changes in the Dark River Cave Illusion, another illusion realm decided the last hundred monks who had cleared the customs, and among these hundred people was Zhan Xiwen, one of the most famous Four Heavenly Masters in the Senluo Palace.

Zhan Xiwen's appearance made the monks present stir a little for a moment, because this big guy cultivates the way of killing, and unlike the monks who cultivate the way of killing in the righteous path, they have to keep their hearts and minds, and they often set off a bloody storm wherever they appear - if they meet outside, except for a small number of monks from the Senluo Temple, most of them will probably be his subordinates.

"What are you looking at?" Zhan Xiwen, who was full of blood, sat down lazily, glanced at several water mirrors in front of him, and asked.

A Senluo Hall monk immediately replied, "Senior Brother Zhan, we are looking at the Dark River Cave Illusion Realm, I'm afraid there will be a big battle soon." ”

"Oh?"

Zhan Xiwen also became a little interested and looked at it.

The Dark River Cave is quite large, and the cave passages are staggered and complex, and the wind that blows from time to time can easily blow all kinds of smells in all directions, and many monks are obviously chasing the smell of blood, but unknowingly they get lost and bump into other monks who are also attracted to it.

When you don't meet, you have nothing to do, but when you do, of course, you have to decide the winner, and battles soon broke out in the cave, and many monks were eliminated.

The elimination process of Fantasy has been forcibly accelerated.

Those who were lost halfway naturally found their location accurately, and these people were also the best among the remaining monks, and they would come because they had enough confidence in themselves, rather than simply being bewitched by the smell of blood.

When the mind is clear, every monk is very cautious, although some people come quickly, some come slowly, but they do not act at will, but lurk nearby, as if waiting for something.

What exactly are you waiting for?

The monks themselves couldn't tell, perhaps they were waiting for some change in the smell of blood, because they had already sensed something wrong, and it seemed different from what they had imagined......

While they were standing still, Min Hyun had already taken action.

After falling into the trap, Min Xian has always been vigilant, and he has never relaxed his vigilance when looking for a way to leave, always on guard against the mastermind behind the scenes who may emerge from the shadows at any time.

But no one came, and he finally decided to take the risk and leave the river.

The water of the Dark River had become dark red and viscous, like a real river of blood, and a monk who had never seen much of the world might vomit at a glance, let alone dive into it—but this was just the most common thing for a demon cultivator.

Min Xian jumped into the dark river, just as he had tried with a puppet and a servant ghost before, and the viscous blood suddenly turned into ropes, winding around like a snake, trying to bind it firmly and drag it into the depths of the dark river.

But Min Xian had already expected it, of course he would not be tricked, I saw him sacrifice a folding fan, the fan bone seems to be a fine jade, shining and moist; the fan surface is white and clear, soft and smooth, like a beautiful skin; the beauty painted on the fan surface is also a country and a city, and the color is unique.

After the folding fan flew out, a weak and slender graceful figure flew out from the fan, the beauty stood behind him, and the hibiscus jade was smiling, but with the surrounding environment, it was really terrifying.

This is one of the most powerful of the servants that Min Xian tamed, the Yan Ghost.

After the appearance of the ghost, the ubiquitous restraint in the dark river disappeared, this is because of the characteristics of the ghost, where she is, anyone will be overwhelmed and bound by her beauty and bone-eroding ecstasy, and it is difficult for other restraint methods of the same level not to be suppressed by it.

And the Yan Ghost is Min Xian's service ghost, and her restraint is ineffective against Min Xian, so that he will not be affected in any way and can continue to move forward.

The way to resist ghosts is not just a simple search for ghosts and let them fight for themselves, there are also many mysteries in it, the real power of the way to resist ghosts is a thousand troops, and at the same time almost omnipotent, and can at least give a solution to any problem - although it may not necessarily solve the problem, it must be stronger than other monks.

With the protection of the ghost, Min Xian didn't encounter any trouble on the way afterward, but the problem is also here - although there is no trouble, he has never been able to get out of this dark river.

In the illusion of the dark river cave, the dark river appears from time to time, sometimes at the edge of the cave, sometimes in the deeper strata under the cave, which may have a rule, but Min Xian is not clear, in his induction, this section of the river he passed through is always hidden underground, and the river is full of forest rocks up and down, which cannot be broken at all, let alone escape.

“...... Depend on. ”

Min Xian's bad premonition in his heart became deeper and deeper.

In fact, this trap has not shown any aggression except to trap him, but he knows that it is just an illusion, and the illusion will not last forever - the person who set the trap will soon do it, and it will soon ...... But what will he do?

Outside the illusion, Zhan Xiwen looked at the various things in the illusion of the dark river cave, thoughtful.

When the person next to him saw his look, his heart moved, and he asked, "Senior brother, what clues do you see?"

"Hmm. Zhan Xiwen was generally in a good mood after killing people, and he didn't hesitate to give his fellow disciples an answer or two, "These people are going to be unlucky, they don't realize who their real opponent is at all." ”

"Didn't Senior Brother Min find out either?

"He's not even close. Zhan Xiwen sneered, "It's good that he is out here, otherwise if he is allowed to pass these rounds of screening and enter the qualifiers, it will be difficult to say whether his life can be saved or not." ”

"Uh......" The monk didn't dare to echo this, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Senior Brother Zhan, who is their real opponent?"

Zhan Xiwen hooked his lips and smiled, "It's the Dark River Cave itself." ”

"Huh, what do you mean by that?"

"Look at it and you'll know. ”

There are indeed only a few people with eyesight like Zhan Xiwen, at least, none of the monks in the Dark River Cave Illusion Realm have noticed it.

After waiting for a while, some of the monks finally couldn't bear it anymore and planned to enter the cave passage where the smell of blood came from to see what was going on.

A man went in.

He never came out again, and there was not a single movement in the cave.

Those who were secretly observing suddenly felt that the pitch-black passage was like the huge mouth of a fierce beast, which could swallow a group of monks in one bite without even burping!

After a while, someone couldn't help it anymore and quietly sent a puppet in to explore the way.

The puppet didn't come out either.

This scene was seen by everyone, and these monks couldn't help but retreat, not planning to care about what was in it anymore, so they should run away quickly.

The monks quietly retreated, but they did not intend to return to their original places, but secretly noted the direction in which the others had left, intending to wait for a sneak attack and end the illusion as soon as possible.

But the monks who scattered separately didn't even have to change direction to secretly follow their goals, and in the blink of an eye, they met unexpectedly - they were obviously leaving from different directions!

Looking at the monks who came out of the other caves, everyone looked at each other, and almost everyone began to wonder: Is it true that they have joined forces, and the target is me?

The monks fled again, this time carefully choosing the direction in which they were running, making sure that the others were not following them.

But history is always strikingly similar, and in the blink of an eye they met again.

Monks: "......"

"Wait a minute!" When everyone was about to disperse in a hurry, Lu Rui, the Tianjiao of the Senluo Palace, stood up and stopped them, "I'm afraid this is not a coincidence! It's not that we all have ghosts in our hearts, but ...... We've fallen into a trap!"

"What trap?"

"I suspect that even if we are scattered now, we will still meet somewhere soon after that, even if we choose which cave to leave—this is obviously not in line with the actual situation of the Dark River Cave, what is it?"

The monks were skeptical and decided to try again.

When they saw those familiar faces again at a certain intersection, everyone had to admit that Lu Rui's guess was correct.

"What do you mean?" said one of the monks angrily, "what is that man going to do if he has to trap us together?"

"Isn't that obvious? He wants us to kill each other!"

"Is that what he wants?"

"Damn!"

Lu Rui was silent for a moment and said, "Everyone, have you forgotten that we were originally going to kill each other?"

The monks were stunned for a moment, but someone quickly reacted and retorted: "But now that we are trapped here, if we still kill each other, wouldn't we let that person take advantage of the fisherman?"

Lu Rui spread her hands, "Otherwise, let's have a banquet here, eat, drink, and sit and wait for the other party to jump out unbearable?"

Everyone made up the picture in their minds, and they were speechless for a moment.

"Although I don't know how that man did it, but he has such means, it won't be difficult to deal with us, in that case, let's hurry up and go home after the fight!"

Lu Ruiyu waved her hand, and in an instant, thousands of silver needles flew out, piercing the monk closest to her into a sieve.

With this move, the resentment in the hearts of the monks present was instantly detonated, and the scuffle broke out immediately!

While they were fighting here for their lives, Min Hyun and another monk who had followed in his footsteps were diving in the dark river, never finding an exit.

Min Xian even had the ridiculous idea that maybe he would have to swim all the way until the number of monks in the illusion was reduced to a hundred...... Although, this way of promotion is too aggrieved!

But he really thought too much, as the first person to eat crabs, of course the person who set the trap would give him different treatment.

A figure silently appeared behind Min Xian, and after a moment of silence, as he rubbed his eyebrows anxiously and fiercely, the cold sword light parted the viscous blood and water, and a sword went straight to the center of his eyebrows.

"Ding!"

"Ahh

A crisp sound and a terrible scream sounded at the same time, and the ghost's peerless face instantly distorted into blue-faced fangs, and the cold light of the sword intent reflected the viciousness and madness in her eyes, and also ended her at this moment.

Min Xian reacted instantly, and sacrificed several magic weapons one after another to support him, so that he dared to observe the surrounding situation.

That sword just came too suddenly, if it weren't for the Yan Ghost Protector, who overdrew all his strength in the extreme danger and forcibly led the direction of that sword a little off, it would not be Yan Ghost who died, but him!

Rao is like this, and the bloodstain and the hot sting on his face are also reminding him that the distance between him and death is only a stone's throw away!