After killing the two Vajra Gate monks, Senior Sister Shi Yun's expression remained unchanged, and she turned her head and turned her gaze to the rest of the scattered cultivators in the arena.

Although the other party's gaze was calm, the corpses of the two Vajra Sect monks not far from the other party made the scattered cultivators look horrified.

Just as Shi Yun was about to walk towards the group of scattered cultivators, suddenly, he saw that the light mask on the arena suddenly disappeared.

"Is it over?"

whispered, and saw Shi Yun's figure jump, and he jumped directly from the Nine Sons Arena.

On the other hand, the six casual cultivators were shouting luck in their hearts.

They were already desperate when they found out that the others and the three sect disciples were swept into the arena.

But he didn't expect that the three sect disciples fought first, and after the two were killed, this arena actually ended directly.

It can be said that they have picked up a life.

"I see!"

Lin Yifan gradually figured out a trace of the rules of this arena.

It seems that it will take the blood of a strong enough immortal cultivator to end.

The strength of the sect's disciples is naturally stronger than that of the scattered cultivators.

Therefore, the death of the two Vajra Gate monks directly ended this competition, and if it was replaced by a casual cultivator, I am afraid that it would not be just two lives that would end.

Lin Yifan can think of it, and the rest of the people, I'm afraid there are also smart people, who must have slowly discovered this law.

Therefore, how to choose next is a personal choice.

On the other side, Senior Sister Shi Yun slowly fell from the Nine Sons Arena, and then looked at the Vajra Gate monks with an apologetic face and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't have a way just now, so I didn't stop it." ”

"Heh, is it useful to apologize now? I didn't see you stop in any way just now. ”

He sneered in his heart, but the Vajra Gate monk still hadn't changed much on the surface.

"Alas, entering the secret realm, where there is no danger, the two junior disciples can only walk here, and it is also their fate. ”

"Yes"

Senior Sister Shi Yun nodded lightly, then said no more and walked in the direction of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

And after everyone has a certain guess about the Nine Sons Arena, the subsequent choices also seem to have a certain pattern.

Sometimes, the disciples of the sect would unite and slaughter the scattered cultivators.

And sometimes, the disciples of the sect will choose to decide each other.

Such a person is estimated to have a dirty relationship between the sects in the first place, and it is usually difficult to start, but now he takes this opportunity to do it.

And the luck of Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen, who followed Lin Yifan, was indeed very good, in the two arenas they were involved in, the disciples of the sect chose to beat each other's dog brains out, and in the end, they won by lying down.

"Zhu Daoyou, great, we have obtained the qualification to enter the upper echelon!"

Coming down from the arena, there was still a trace of trepidation on the faces of the two, but the excitement was difficult to hide.

"Oh, the qualifications to enter the upper echelons?"

Lin Yifan's eyes flashed slightly, and he cast an inquiring look at the two.

At that moment, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen explained to Lin.

It turns out that if you participate in the Nine Sons Arena and survive, no matter how you survive, the Martial Emperor Order hidden in their arms will be activated.

And this Martial Emperor Decree is the key to enter the upper level.

"I see!"

Lin Yifan nodded thoughtfully, with a sudden look on his face.

It's just that in his heart, there is still a question, that is, his Martial Emperor Order seems to have been activated before entering the tower.

Then does he still need to participate in this Nine Sons Arena?

However, soon reality gave Lin Yifan the answer.

He only felt a flash of inspiration around him, and then the sky swirled, and the whole person had already landed on the arena.

"It's not good, why is Zhu Daoyou's luck so bad?"

After seeing the nine people in the Nine Sons Arena, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen both exclaimed in surprise.

It's just because, at this moment, on the arena, there are two monks of the Great Van Mora Sect.

One by one, the Nine Sons Arena came down, and the others were fine.

However, as long as there was a Nine Sons Arena attended by the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect, it would inevitably be a bloody storm.

Except for a few powerful sect disciples who survived, the rest of the scattered cultivators were almost all spared.

And right now, in the Nine Sons Arena where Lin Yifan is located, there are actually two monks of the Great Van Mora Sect, and the rest are all loose cultivators, no matter how you look at this, they are all certain deaths.

On the other side, Lin Yifan didn't pay much attention to the two Great Van Mora Sect monks opposite.

"I actually got together with him, is this the so-called uncle and nephew fate?"

Lin Yifan's gaze fell on a man wearing a white hooded cloak, and he thought secretly in his heart.

That's right, Lin Yifan unexpectedly went to the same Nine Sons Arena with Lin Feiyang, who was hidden in the scattered cultivation.

"I don't know, how much strength does this former prince of the martial kingdom have?"

Lin Yifan thought in his heart.

"Hehe, luck is so bad, the two of us were actually divided together, it seems that the wonderful taste of this slaughter can't be enjoyed exclusively!"

At this time, I only heard one of the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect say with some disappointment.

"Yes, yes, with our strength, we should kill those people from the six major sects, and now we are just here to deal with a few spicy chicken cultivators, it's really a waste!"

Another monk of the Great Van Mora Sect also sneered.

Although they said this, the eyes of the two of them looking at Lin Yifan and the others were extremely ill-intentioned.

"If the two of them feel that it is a pity, it is better for the two to fight the winner first, and the one who survives is naturally qualified to enjoy the taste of killing alone. ”

At this moment, only a voice was heard.

Hearing this, the two Great Brahmara's monks were stunned.

You must know that in the face of the two of them, Sanxiu only trembled, and now, he still has the heart to ridicule them, is there something wrong with the brain of the guy who spoke?

Thinking in their hearts, the two monks of the Great Vhamora Sect looked towards the person who spoke.

I saw that this person had silver hair, his face was as pale as paper, and he did not have a too powerful aura on his body.

"Boy, do you want to die?"

A monk of the Great Van Mora Sect said coldly, "If that's the case, I don't mind being the first to send you on your way." ”

"Ahh

It's just that the person on the other side shook his head and sighed lightly: "It seems that the two of you have misunderstood my kindness, I am indeed thinking about the two of you, presumably, the two of you also know the rules for entering the upper echelons, that is, to activate your own Martial Emperor Order." ”

"However, do you think that things will really be that simple? Where did the monks who were killed go to their Martial Emperor Order?"

"If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid it was absorbed by the other people who killed them, although I can't see it now, but absorbing more Martial Emperor Order, I'm afraid it won't be without benefit, so ......"

As he spoke, Lin Yifan said no more.

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, not only the two Great Van Mora Sect monks opposite, but even the people below also showed a sudden look.

However, someone scolded Lin Yifan for scolding this guy at the moment.

Originally, some sect disciples seemed to be concerned about the good reputation of their own sect and did not kill much.

However, being fooled by the guy in front of him, next, I'm afraid the killing will not stop.

Even if everyone doesn't know whether this guy's statement is true, however, for that slightest possibility, the next thing is definitely a series of battles.

"Haha, boy, I really don't know, are you smart or stupid, thank you for the reminder, I will be the first to kill you!"

On the other side, a monk of the Great Van Mora Sect woke up from his surprise, and immediately showed a cruel look to Lin Yifan.

"Ahh

Hearing the other party's words, Lin Yifan sighed lightly again and said, "This fellow Daoist, you are a little unwise like this. ”

Hearing this, the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect on the opposite side immediately frowned, and said coldly: "Boy, what do you mean?"

"This fellow Daoist, if I were you, if I really hated someone so much, I would definitely be the last to kill him, not only let him fall into endless fear as he watched the people around him being killed one by one. ”

"Moreover, without the interference of others, there is still time to use all kinds of cruel methods on him, so that he will be tortured to death by endless pain!"

As soon as Lin Yifan said this, there was a sudden silence.

"This guy, is there something wrong with his brain?"

In everyone's hearts, such a thought popped up.

This guy is not only telling the other party that he must kill himself, but also teaching the other party how to kill himself cruelly.

Isn't this a brain problem, but what is it?

"Big brother, Zhu Daoyou, he?"

Below, Fang Zhen also looked at Qin Fengqing beside him with a puzzled face.

On the other side, Qin Fengqing was also puzzled, but he still said: "I believe that Zhu Daoyou must have his reason for doing this!"

At this time, they can only believe in Lin Yifan, otherwise, what else can they do?

"This kid seems to have some sense!"

Hearing Lin Yifan's nonsense, the face of the Great Van Mora Sect monk opposite was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a hint of understanding.

He felt that the other party's words seemed to make sense.

The next moment, I saw him turn his head and look at his fellow door with an unkind gaze.

"Damn it!"

However, before he could make a move, he felt a flash of golden light in front of him, and a huge vajra had already smashed towards him.

"Damn it, you dare to do it to your senior brother!"

Without thinking much about it, the demonic qi in the hands of this Great Van Mora Sect monk surged, and suddenly turned into a demon's claw, which was towards the smashed vajra.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the Buddha's light and demonic energy eroded and intertwined with each other.

The two monks of the Great Brahmara, each of them retreated.

"Hmph, senior brother, I think, in your heart, it seems that you have also listened to that kid's words, and are ready to do it to me first, in this way, why can't I strike first?"

On the other side, the Great Van Mora Sect monk who had struck first sneered.

"You, looking for death!"

I was very angry in my heart, although what the other party said was true, but the other party actually wanted to kill him, then, he was not welcome!