"What are these guys whispering?" the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son frowned, looking a little impatient.

Although Ye Xiu's previous words were good, the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son always had the urge to beat him to death.

"Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son, this surnamed Ye has always had no one in his eyes, and now he is regarded as a guest of honor by the Marquis of Zhongren, so he naturally looks down on people with dog eyes. Seeing this, Xu Jiong couldn't help but take a step forward, and then said viciously: "Since the establishment of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect, how can we ever suffer such qi, if it spreads out......

Xu Jiong was halfway through speaking, but he stopped talking and didn't continue.

The face of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son was even more displeased when he heard this, he squinted his eyes, sneered and said, "Xu Jiong, you don't have to use words to provoke this Holy Son. Do you think this Son is a shallow person?"

"Please forgive the Holy Son, it's me Xu who spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, Xu Jiong and I are terrified. Xu Jiong looked panicked, but he secretly glanced at the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son, and he already had some plans in his heart.

Seeing that the expression of the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Swords eased, Xu Jiong hurriedly leaned forward and said, "If the Holy Son doesn't mind, I, Xu Jiong, can serve the Holy Son and let out a bad breath." ”

"Huh?" The Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son's face changed slightly, and he was about to scold a few words, when he suddenly remembered that Ye Xiu was so faceless before, the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son couldn't help but be gloomy, and then said in a deep voice: "With your level of cultivation, even Zhongren Hou can't beat it." What's more, in this door of death, your cultivation is not high. If you continue to move forward, you will only be struggling and unable to protect yourself, so what can you do?"

Xu Jiong saw that the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son had been trapped, and Xu Jiong couldn't help but show a hint of smugness on his face.

"Don't hide it from the Holy Son, I once heard that there is a fantasy realm in this gate of death, which is specially designed to confuse the elder disciples who have entered. There are many people with the heart of trial, and there is no shortage of strong masters, and they even die tragically! If only we could ...... it."

Xu Jiong glanced at the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son, and the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son didn't understand Xu Jiong's intentions.

The Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son pondered slightly, and then said with a difficult expression: "It's just a pity that this Holy Son is not familiar with the terrain of this place, I'm afraid that even if he has the heart to go to the trial, he will have more than enough strength to do so." ”

"What's so difficult about this, as long as we go towards the weak point of the formation, we will definitely be able to encounter that illusion. Xu Jiong patted his chest and reassured.

Regarding the illusion here, he also listened to what Xu Shousheng said, after all, Xu Shousheng has a relationship with Xu Jiong, Xu Shousheng has no children in his life, and even regards Xu Jiong as his own.

Therefore, even if Xu Jiong's qualifications are mediocre, but with the massive resources given by Xu Shousheng, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he is rampant and domineering in the sect, not many people can cure him.

As soon as he thought of this, the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son also nodded, and his heart gave Ye Xiu a lesson, letting him know how to clamp his tail and be a good man.

So, under the leadership of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son and others, Ye Xiu and the others gradually left the Land of Ice and walked towards another secret place.

"Senior Ye, the energy fluctuations in front of you are abnormal, I'm afraid it's not a good place. Zhou Li was the highest cultivator among the crowds, and soon he sensed a trace of uneasy danger.

"Really?" Ye Xiu raised his head and looked at the slightly dark secret passage, there was a dark and quiet place in front of him, extending all the way to the depths, looking mysterious and terrifying.

At this time, the secret road has nine twists and eighteen bends, the most dangerous and narrow place, but it is only two people wide, and when walking, you need to bow your head and bend down from time to time.

"Senior Ye, Ben Hou feels that this uneasy aura is getting stronger and stronger, let's not go away easily. Zhou Li took a few steps and couldn't help but warn Ye Xiu again.

However, there was no sound from Ye Xiu from behind.

Zhou Li couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and he said in his heart, Ye Xiu, shouldn't he run alone again?

"Senior Ye!" Zhou Li was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted, but what caught his eye was an incomparably tall figure, wearing a holy court military robe, standing proudly in front of him like a giant mountain, making all beings in the world tremble.

"Big brother!" Zhou Li's eyes widened, his expression in disbelief.

When the man heard this, he just smiled coldly, pressed his sword in his hand, and looked at no one.

"Waste is waste, and you can't bow when you see your brother?!

The man who was called the eldest brother by Zhou Lizun snorted coldly, revealing an extremely disdainful look. Zhou Li's face changed, and the resentment that was originally buried in his heart spontaneously appeared, and he couldn't help clenching the weapon in his hand and staring at his eldest brother.

Zhou Zun is the eldest son of Shenwu Hou, who was entrusted with important tasks at a young age, and followed his father to fight in the south and the north, and set up a great military industry.

Although his cultivation talent is far inferior to Zhou Li, "Taizu Long Fist" is perfectly practiced, even if it is the current prince and others, there are not many opponents for him.

"Do you hate me very much? Do you think this seat hurt you?" Zhou Zunjian raised his eyebrows, and a smug look appeared in his eyes: "In that case, why don't you kill me?"

After speaking, Zhou Zun not only did not take half a step back, but took two steps forward proudly, looking at Zhou Li with unruly eyes.

Seeing Zhou Li's gloomy face, but he didn't move, Zhou Zun couldn't help laughing.

"A wasted person is a wasted person, even if it is cured, it is just the end of a strong crossbow, and wanting to make a comeback is equivalent to a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period, you don't know this truth, right?" Zhou Zun still sneered.

Zhou Li couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard this, and said slowly: "Big brother, I know you're not real, this is an illusion." Everything you say is just a projection in my heart. ”

Zhou Li is far calmer and calmer than others, even if he is ridiculed repeatedly, Zhou Li is still unmoved.

He knew that Zhou Zun was his own demon, and he would never be led by his nose.

"Yes, it seems that my dear brother doesn't know the situation yet, so what if that's the case?"

Zhou Zun walked in front of Zhou Li as if no one was around, then raised his big hand and slapped Zhou Li in the face, Zhou Li didn't have time to dodge at all, and half of his face turned hot and red in an instant.

"Do you think this is fake?" Zhou Zun laughed, Zhou Li's eyes widened, the pain on his face was extremely clear, and he couldn't fake it.

"You are looking for death!" Zhou Li was furious, his true anger was agitated, and he drew his long sword suddenly.

Whether it was fantasy or real, Zhou Li couldn't allow Zhou Zun to make fun of himself like this.

And not far away, the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son and Xu Jiong looked coldly at Zhou Li, who seemed to be crazy, with a sneer on their faces.

"It seems that this Zhongrenhou is very obsessed, even if he is the pride of the sky, what can he do, if he can't even fight the demons in his heart, then sooner or later he will die miserably. ”

Xu Jiong squinted his eyes, and then his gaze fell on Gongsun Qin and Ye Xiu not far away.