The ladder slowly descended in the air and landed on the edge of the stone platform, and the cloud became thick and thick.

When you look up, it's like a staircase to the sky!

The monks, who had fled to the sides of the canyon, turned their heads and saw the ladders on the three peaks, each of them hammering their chests, and their eyes showed a look of jealousy.

When the monks of the Fire Spirit Gate saw the ladder, they were horrified and couldn't chase it, and hurriedly returned to the stone platform to see the fallen ladder, and their eyes showed ecstasy.

I saw a chubby male cultivator rushing over, just stepping on the ladder, suddenly a huge force surged, throwing him heavily on a rock, the body protection aura was crushed, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The faces of the other disciples all changed, and they all stopped in their tracks, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

The female cultivator looked at the slightly trembling golden piece and gently walked onto the cloud platform, turned her head and instructed lightly: "You wait here, I will go to get the treasure of the secret realm now." ”

With that, he stepped onto the ladder without looking back, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

......

Han Yu's eyes flickered on the other mountain, and he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and stepped on the cloud ladder, and quickly ran towards the top of the cloud.

There are 999 steps in this gimbal, and after stepping on it, you will come to a gimbal, which is 50 zhang long and wide.

Han Yu looked around the stone platform and found that all sides of the cloud platform were wrapped in thick clouds and mist, and he couldn't see the surroundings clearly.

At this moment, a slender figure appeared on a cloud ladder, glanced at Han Yu indifferently, and turned his head to look to the side.

When Han Yu saw this woman, he couldn't help but take a step back slightly.

For no reason, this woman gave him the feeling of being very dangerous, which made him subconsciously want to stay away.

Suddenly, in the void in the center of the cloud platform, the white clouds and mist were constantly steaming, and they slowly transformed into a line of cyan light.

Both of them looked at the obscure light in the sky suspiciously, obviously not knowing each other. But with the emergence of the light word, the entrance of the three cloud ladders is closed, but you can guess one or two.

Seeing this, Han Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked up towards the female cultivator, and just collided with the other party's gaze.

Han Yu had already guessed the rough idea in his heart, and smiled slightly at the female cultivator opposite, and suddenly dozens of wind blades condensed in his hand, and slashed towards the other party with a roar.

The beautiful female cultivator snorted coldly, only to see her make a move, and seven or eight fireballs greeted her.

The fireball collided with the wind blade and was annihilated, and the female cultivator sneered and said, "If you attack without saying a word, are you all villains from the Imperial Sword Sect?"

Han Yu didn't have the slightest color on his face, and without saying a word, he recited a spell in his mouth, and a dense ice needle instantly appeared in front of him, sweeping towards the female cultivator.

Seeing that Han Yu still didn't answer, the female cultivator's eyes flashed with evil anger, and she took out the Essence Fire Flag.

I saw that it shook gently, and countless flames floated around the flag, sweeping towards the ice needle.

Han Yu's face showed a hint of fierceness, and he saw that as soon as he pinched the magic technique, the cold qi quickly condensed in front of him, and a crystal clear ice pick took shape in front of him.

I saw Han Yu gently pat the ice pick with his hand, and then the spell continued to chant the spell, and the periphery of the ice pick was wrapped in a five-foot-long blue ice.

Han Yu saw that the ice needle was melted by the flames, his pupils shrank slightly, and he saw him slap the storage bag with one hand, and the cyan flag was grasped in his hand.

I saw that he injected mana, and seven or eight cyan giant wind blades flew out from the tip of the flag, Han Yu's fingers rushed at her, and the wind blades swept towards her with a roar, and at the same time, he shouted loudly and slapped the giant ice pick with his hand.

The ice pick flashed with blue light, and the ice pick turned into a blurry blue light and shot out.

The female cultivator was slightly stunned when she saw the giant wind blade, only to see a flash of evil in her eyes, and with a coquettish sound, she instilled mana into the small flag, and a wall of fire was formed and pushed towards the wind blade.

The wind blade slashed into the wall of fire, only to see that the wall of fire only trembled slightly and resisted, and the wind blade was actually pushed back slowly by the wall of fire.

Just as the nun was about to use the thunderbolt to break the ice pick, she suddenly saw the man in white dancing a cyan flag, and the dragon on the flag was constantly swimming, looking extremely hideous.

The female cultivator's face changed slightly, and she also recognized that the power of this small flag should not be underestimated, and she must use some means to press the bottom of the box.

I saw the nun point to the flag, and a pillar of crimson light erupted, meeting the giant ice pick.

The female cultivator also lightly touched the essence fire flag with a solemn face, and suddenly five purple fireballs the size of a human head flew out, splitting into different directions and attacking.

The crimson pillar of light and the icicle collided together, and immediately emitted a screaming sound of "bang", and after the blue light and red flames rolled together, they immediately turned into a white mist, and the two different breaths of cold and hot staggered and rolled wildly.

At this moment, five fireballs in the sky flew over, Han Yu took a step back, took out the Qingluo knife and waved it a few times, and the five fireballs were slashed into two petals.

Seeing this, a sneer rose on the female cultivator's lips.

The five severed fireballs did not fall, but instead shrank and turned into smaller fireballs, continuing to roar towards Han Yu.

Han Yu's face turned cold, and he lightly touched the half-left ice pick, only to see the cold ice wrapped outside burst open, temporarily expelling the nearby flames, and the small ice pick shot out with lightning quickly, and lightning struck.

The nun was suddenly startled, only to see that she hurriedly waved a small flag, and a dark purple flame erupted, and the ice pick that was close at hand melted in an instant.

But at this moment, a black shadow hidden in the ice pick shot out, and in a flash, it flew to the nun's condensed jade neck.

Just when Han Yu thought that the sneak attack was successful, the pendant around the female cultivator's neck shattered, and a crimson light mask suddenly appeared, and the poisonous needle pricked on it and bounced out.

The nun's face turned pale all of a sudden!

I saw that she subconsciously touched her neck, took out the red jade pendant hanging around her neck, and saw the clear crack on it, her face turned iron, and she couldn't help but cast her eyes over,

"Boom, boom!"

The fireball smashed into the yellow condensed light curtain, blasting the yellow light curtain into chaos.

After being bombarded by ten fireballs, Han Yu put away Mu Kuidun, and seeing that the female cultivator was not hit, her face was a little gloomy, and she summoned the poison needle into her hand with her backhand and put it in the storage bag.

Han Yu knew that this poisonous needle could only be used for sneak attacks, not for forcible attacks, and she could only do useless work if she had a guard against sneak attacks.

"I didn't expect the Edgeworth Sect to produce a character like you!" the female cultivator said lightly: "If you grow up to be a person in the foundation building period, you will definitely be a man of the hour, but you don't have a chance now." ”

I saw that the nun glanced at Han Yu blankly, bit the tip of her tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the flag!

Han Yu's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and a life-and-death crisis came to his heart?

I saw that he poured the emerald green liquid into his mouth without hesitation, and then took out the wooden box, and the majestic mana was injected into the talisman, and a gray sword shadow slowly took shape.

The female cultivator glanced at Fu Bao but didn't care in her heart, the small flag had already erupted from the sky and condensed the handsome firebird, devouring the flames and turning into seven or eight zhang long, and her body exuded a strong spiritual pressure.

"Foundation building period?" Han Yu felt the earth-shattering aura on the firebird's body, and his face turned pale.

Qi refining and foundation building were an insurmountable gap, and Han Yu's heart felt a little weak, but he still pointed at the gray giant sword and slashed towards the firebird.

The gray giant sword slashed towards the firebird with an amazing momentum, and seeing the huge sword shadow, the firebird's eyes showed anthropomorphic disdain, and it was split in two.