Crash--

The drifting boat finally docked, and the last beautiful woman was cut down by Shen Yu with a sword, turning into a little droplet of water and falling into the water, quietly closing the curtain.

Shen Yu's long hair was messy, his battle clothes had been wet by the river, and there were two shallow wounds on his body.

The battle just now consumed too much physical strength, and when he walked to the shore panting, and came to the foot of the green mountain, he saw a smaller stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, with a line of small words written on it:

Three hundred and sixty heavenly steps, thirty-six demons, there is no advance or retreat!

Shen Yu looked up at the white stone steps that winded up, and saw that there was a platform on every ten steps, so he knew the secret.

Unable to use spiritual power, he had already gone through two vicious battles with just his mortal body, and he was exhausted at this time, and if he was an ordinary person, he would probably have been unable to move for a long time.

"Is there a retreat or a retreat? Heh, from the moment I pushed open that door, I never thought of retreating!"

Shen Yu sneered at the stone tablet, adjusting his breathing and trying to regain his strength.

"Come on, let me see what you're capable of!"

After resting for a while, Shen Yu finally stepped onto the stone steps with heavy steps with his sword.

When he arrived at the platform on the first stone step, a line of murderous characters slowly appeared under Shen Yu's feet:

Bai Tu, the demon general of the cold wilderness, kill it to the town Quartet!

As these big characters dissipated, a big white demon with wings suddenly burst out of the ground, circled in the air and then suddenly stopped in front of Shen Yu, staring at him with its fangs open.

Shen Yu looked at the monster called Bai Tu in front of him, but he couldn't feel that it had any breath of life.

This is not the body of the demon general Bai Tu, it is clearly a stone sculpture.

Without waiting for Shen Yu to think about it, the stone carving had already spread its wings and roared and pounced on Shen Yu.

Shen Yu had to grit his teeth and fight hard, swinging his sword to resist, but Bai Tu's sharp claws struck the Human Emperor Sword in his hand out of a burst of sparks, and the fierce force made him take a few steps back, almost falling down the stone steps.

"Damn!"

Shen Yu scolded in a low voice, hurriedly stabilized his figure, and then rushed forward again with his sword.

Ever since Shen Yu practiced demon hunting, he had never used pure swordsmanship to fight, and even in the process of fighting with physical arts, he would mobilize his spiritual power to cooperate with him.

Now in this situation, he can only rely solely on swordsmanship to fight with Bai Tu, but fortunately, Bai Tu does not have a spiritual attack, but only relies on the advantage of sensitive speed and physique.

This is only for the physical and physical tests, and has nothing to do with the external spiritual power.

At the beginning, Shen Yu was a little unfamiliar with the swordsmanship that left the spiritual power to cooperate, and it was still a little difficult to deal with Bai Tu, but after a period of time, he gradually regained the feeling he once had, and the more he killed, the more courageous he became, and a sense of joy of returning to the basics emerged in his heart.

Clang!

When the claws of the white slaughter stone carving grabbed Shen Yu, Shen Yu finally found the flaw, and slashed through Bai Tu's thick left arm with his sword at an extremely fast speed.

A burst of sparks splashed, and Bai Tu's stone arm instantly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Bai Tu's left arm was chopped off, but the attack did not stop, and he did not feel any pain.

Shen Yu had already detected Bai Tu's strength, as a demon general guarding the first order, his speed was not as fast as Shen Yu, and he only relied on his own hardness to fight against Shen Yu.

Therefore, Shen Yu slashed at his right shoulder in the next attack, and in the blink of an eye, his right arm was quickly removed by Shen Yu.

Not long after, the wings behind him were also shattered by Shen Yu.

Bai Tu, who had lost his arms and wings, no longer posed any threat to Shen Yu, and was flashed by Shen Yu's figure, and then his head was cut off with a sword.

Roar--

With a roar, the headless Bai Tu fell to the ground with a bang, his body shattered into several pieces, and reintegrated into the ground.

"You're probably the weakest!"

Shen Yu looked at the ground and sneered, and then took the Human Emperor Sword and stepped up the stone steps in front again.

Kui Bone, the Demon King of the Soul Desolation, destroy it to capture the Eight Desolations!

When he arrived at the second-order platform, these big words flashed under Shen Yu's feet.

Couldn't these monsters come from the same place? Where did they come from, and where did their bodies be?

Doubts appeared in Shen Yu's heart again, everything he had encountered since he came to the Dust Forbidden Land was subverting his cognition.

However, the Kui bone that suddenly burst out of the ground did not give him a chance to think about it, and Shen Yu had to fight with him again, and there was no respite at all.

That Kui Bone was obviously a cut above Fang Cai's Bai Tu, and its speed was even comparable to Shen Yu's.

Shen Yu, who already had too much consumption, gritted his teeth and held on, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

It was another hard battle, and as Kui Gu's corpse melted into the ground, another wound was added to Shen Yu's body

It only took Shen Yu one stick of incense to pass through the first-order White Tu, and twice as long as it took to defeat the second-order Kui Bone.

There are also thirty-four platforms, which means that he has to go through thirty-four battles without stopping for a moment.

Moreover, the opponents he faces will become stronger and stronger, but Shen Yu's current physical strength has reached the limit and can no longer support it.

He held the Human Emperor Sword in his hand, bent over the stone steps and panted, bean-sized sweat crawling all over his cheeks, dripping down the stone steps.

"There is advance, there is no retreat, but I am really tired, I will never retreat, I just want to rest!"

Shen Yu rubbed his sweaty eyes, and muttered to himself in his heart, his eyes gradually becoming a little blurred.

"I'll take a break, just for a while!"

His body began to shake slightly, and he looked like he was about to fall down the stone steps.

Just as he was about to fall, the hexagonal jade pendant given to him by his father Shen Jingwen flashed with an imperceptible faint light.

In an instant, countless images flashed through Shen Yu's mind:

The reunion of the Sangshi Town's family, the laughter and laughter in the Star Picking Courtyard, the sister of the eccentric elf, the lively and lovely Mu Xiaoyun, the white-haired Xiang Chen, and the soft and rigid Liu Ziqi outside.

Everything that had ever been has come to mind one by one.

Shen Yu, I'll wait for you to come back!

Liu Ziqi's voice seemed to come from the abyss, which made Shen Yu's heart startle, and Huo Ran opened his eyes.

You must not give up, Jiang Yan has already entered the enchantment two days ago, for the sake of his family, for the sake of the human race, and for everything he cares about, he must go on!

"Bastard! It's not over yet!

Shen Yu suddenly raised his head and shouted, instantly becoming sober, at this time his body no longer belonged to him, and every step he took was completely supported by his will.

Sweat spilled on the ground, and he stepped up the stairs again with his sword.

Wind Demon, the Demon King of the Cold Desolation

Flower Demon, Soul Desolate Demon King

Xue Ji, the Demon General of the Soul Desolation

Yueyou, the demon general of the cold wilderness

......

One after another stone sculptures burst out of the ground, leaving several wounds on Shen Yu's body, and then they were beaten back to the ground by Shen Yu.

Finally, after a total of thirty-six consecutive fierce battles, Shen Yu, who was scarred, climbed to the top of the mountain with great difficulty, and under his feet, the three hundred and sixty stone steps had been completed.