At the edge of the first step, there is a mountain, this mountain is not large, about 100 zhang high, there is no vegetation on the mountain, the rocks are bare, it is a cone-shaped stone mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, a silver streamer fell rapidly from the sky, accompanied by a scream, and smashed into the top of the stone mountain at an extremely fast speed, and with a bang, the top of the mountain exploded, and the gravel rolled down from the top of the mountain.

When the dust cleared, a gray-haired young man in a gray robe was revealed, with a broken knife on his back, stuck in the rock.

When Han Zixi teleported here, he subconsciously wanted to exsipate his divine consciousness while he was still in the air, but his divine consciousness was already damaged, and under this dispersion, a feeling of tearing came from his mind again, causing him to teleport unsteadily, and then he fell down.

Han Zixie's headache was splitting, the tearing of Zhihai, and the dizziness of teleportation made him roll his eyes, and he fainted directly.

Soon, an hour passed, and everyone who had been teleported here had basically recovered and started to act, each one extremely careful and extremely cautious.

And at this moment, Mi Xuan, Bei Yingzhi and the others are already approaching the second ladder, and there is even one person who has already stepped into the second ladder, this is a young man in a blood robe, he is a blood see.

Han Zixie woke up from his coma at this time, looking dazed.

"If you don't die, you won't die..."Han Zixie's bitter voice muttered, and it took a long time before he pulled his body out of the rock.

"It seems that the immortal ladder in the village is the same as the Eastern Wilderness Divine Bell, there are secrets!" The divine sense cannot be used, which is not a good thing for Han Zixie, and he has a strong curiosity about the immortal ladder, and he must go to it.

Han Zixie glanced at Laoling Mountain, where he could faintly see the immortal ladder glowing with white light, and from his position, the immortal ladder existed between Qinglun Mountain and Luling Mountain.

Rather than being an immortal ladder, Han Zixi felt that this immortal ladder was more like a bridge, a sky bridge, especially the immortal ladder was not straight, but had an arc.

"It's really like a bridge, half a bridge, I should say. Han Zixi muttered to himself, he felt that the immortal ladder was like half of a stone arch bridge that had been disconnected from the middle.

However, Han Zixie then shook his head slightly, dispelling this thought, in his mind, it should be a coincidence, how can there be such a big bridge between heaven and earth, just half of it is ten thousand zhang in size, not to mention the entire bridge, he can't even think about it.

Han Zixi turned around and looked in the direction of the fierce beast abyss, for the fierce beast abyss, whether it was Feng Qianmu and Pan Dawei, they had told them, even Xianyin had told Han Zixie.

But the three of them all reminded Han Zixie and told him not to go to the third ladder, they knew that Han Zixie liked to be bold, so they told him again and again.

"Why do you tell me not to go to the third tier? Is it because there are high-level fierce beasts there? But I have a tailwind sail, and even the attacks of the great monks can block one or two, even if I encounter high-level fierce beasts, I will have to run away. Han Zixi didn't think so, took a step from the top of the mountain, flew down the stone mountain, and went straight to the second staircase.

Han Zixie shuttled quickly between the jungles, in order to avoid any contact with others, he always released his shadow body, and within his hundreds, he often took a detour when he met someone.

Just an hour later, Han Zixie's figure suddenly paused, his body turned into a phantom, and he directly exchanged positions with a shadow in the distance, and fell to the ground from the sky.

Han Zixi looked ahead in a daze, and walked over step by step in a trembling body, and his heart was instantly filled with a sense of guilt, causing the shadows around him to disperse one by one.

In front of him there was a fierce beast like a bear, but there was no hair on the body, it was thick skin and flesh, and under the fierce beast lay a young man in a cloth robe, whose body was penetrated by the sharp claws of the fierce beast, and the fierce beast was also pierced through the heart by the big sword in the young man's hand, and one man and one beast were killed together!

This young man was none other than that distant relative of Deng Lao, Hu Kai, who was brought to the village by Han Zixi to participate in the monk assessment.

"If I don't bring you here, you won't die, and I'll avenge you right away!" Han Zixie's face was sad, and a trace of black light flashed in his eyes, and a monstrous anger exploded from his heart.

He kicked the beast away with one kick and reached out to grab Hu Kai's corpse, but at this moment, a woman flew out in front of Han Zixie, and with a cruel wave in her eyes, a large amount of dark green dust rolled towards Han Zixie.

Behind Han Zixie, a slightly chubby woman also appeared, sneering at Han Zixie's back and popping up several spirit explosion talismans in a row.

On the left side of Han Zixie, there were countless water arrows gathered by water vapor that shot towards Han Zixie, followed by a young man with a cold face.

There was also someone on Han Zixie's right side, it was a young man, fierce and vicious, countless flying swords around him were transformed, and they stabbed at Han Zixie with murderous intent in the roar.

Four directions, a total of four people, the shot is a killing move, surround Han Zixi in the middle, forming a lore momentum, it seems that there is no way to leave people alive at all, if you change to an ordinary little monk, you will definitely die.

Han Zixie put Hu Kai's body into the storage bracelet and swept around, he had already discovered that this was a trap, although his divine sense could not be used, but he still had a shadow body.

It's just that he doesn't care about this trap, all he cares about is that the people he brought were killed shortly after they came, and they were made into a trap for many people.

"Actually attracted a person from Xianyin Village, looking at the small pocket on his waist, I think there should be some Neidan!"

"Killing the people of Immortal Hidden Village is really a happy thing!"

"Die!"

Several people sneered, urging the spell with all their might, looking at Han Zixie as if they were looking at a dead person, dark green dust, flying swords, water arrows and spirit explosion talismans were approaching in an instant, and they were about to bombard Han Zixie.

"It's you who die!" Han Zixie's eyes flashed, he was very sad, his heart was sad, and finally he was full of anger and turned into endless killing opportunities.

A momentum of the Ninth Layer of Qi Refining Great Perfection and the Peak of the Early Stage of Flesh Body Foundation Building exploded from him, and with a bang, an infinite wave of qi was formed and exploded instantly.

The dark green dust tumbled violently, brushed it, and rolled backwards, the woman's face changed greatly, and she let out a terrified scream, without any room to dodge, and was instantly overwhelmed by her dark green dust.

Yes!

An extremely tragic voice came out of the dust, and the sound alone could be heard, and the pain she was suffering at the moment was absolutely impossible to live, to die!

I saw that when her body touched the dark green dust, her skin and her hair began to melt directly, as if corroded, and blood flowed out along her body, she struggled, but to no avail.

Then her bones, her head, and her eyes exploded and fell from her eye sockets, melting into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye, and her dark green dust turned out to be such vicious poisonous ashes!

The Spirit Explosion Talisman behind him was also reversed by the qi waves, shooting backwards at a faster speed, and the slightly chubby woman couldn't react at all, so she was hit by the Spirit Explosion Talisman on her body, and it exploded with a bang, forming a loud sound that echoed through the jungle.

Where the Spirit Explosion Talisman exploded, countless pieces of flesh were scattered, and a burnt smell permeated, and it was swept backwards by the wave of qi.

The flying swords on Han Zixie's right side stopped in unison, and rolled up in trembling, and the big man saw that his heart was shocked, and he trembled like a flying sword, the first breath was still fierce and vicious, and the next breath was like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, screaming and starting to retreat frantically.

It's just that no matter how fast Dahan is, it can't be faster than the flying sword that contains Han Zixie's terrifying anger, and Dahan just took two steps back before being pierced by countless flying swords in despair.

In an instant, the big man was stabbed with thousands of holes, making his whole person like a sieve, and red blood gushed out of those holes!

The most pitiful thing was the cold young man on Han Zixie's left, and when his water arrow technique touched Han Zixie's cultivation qi, it was like hitting a stone with an egg and suddenly collapsed.

The cold young man's complexion changed drastically, and a stormy wave rose in his heart, all hair stood on end, and his scalp seemed to explode, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and the qi wave forced him back, spurting blood, and his face was bloodless.

He fell to the ground, but he didn't die, he looked at Han Zixie as if he had seen it, and was frightened by Han Zixie at this moment and roared an earth-shattering scream.

He instinctively got up and started running, and as he ran, liquid was thrown out from under his feet, emitting a burst of noise.

"It's just... Momentum... Just kill us, he—" He was frightened, and there was only one thought in his mind, flee, flee as far as possible.

"You can't run away. Han Zixi glanced at the young man in the distance, and the black light in his eyes was faintly about to condense into silk.

Han Zi shook his body for a moment, turned into an afterimage, caught up with the young man in two breaths, put away the knife, and then stopped looking at this place, and went straight to the depths of the fierce beast abyss.

The cold young man only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then he saw a figure, this body fell in front of him with a snap, and he also saw this figure, there was no head, only black blood spurted from his neck!

God, it's getting dark!