Stone Forest on the island in the middle of the lake.

The deep pit in the center of the nine-petal strange flower, which had long been filled with bright red blood, began to spread towards the surrounding ravines, and after only a quarter of an hour, eight petals were surrounded by blood, like a stream that circulated endlessly.

In the last petal, the blood only flowed seventy percent before it came to an abrupt halt, as if the blood was not enough to fill it.

And the blood dragon that soared above the flower with a diameter of more than ten zhang had more than doubled its body, and it was no longer as illusory as before, but for some reason its eyes were still closed.

"It's a little bit worse. ”

The dark shadow on the altar looked up at the black clouds in the sky, wondering what was going on in his mind......

In a black space, a young man who was far stronger than his peers was struggling to kill an angry-eyed white tiger.

His face was unusually pale, but his eyes were extremely firm, his left arm was broken at the wrist, blood gushed from the wound and he was unmoved, there were multiple collapses on his chest, and his right hand holding the sword was even more trembling, but he still walked towards the giant tiger persistently.

With each step, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the color of the robe in front of him became darker.

His forehead was squirming, and his eyes were blood-red, as if he was suffering great pain, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in the white tiger's tiger eyes, and then it roared loudly and quickly pounced towards the young man.

I only heard a "click" sound, and a head flew out more than a foot away, fell to the ground and rolled out a long way.

In another space, a short-haired boy carried a long sword glowing with silver light, the tip of the sword was dripping with blood, and he glanced at the pangolin with a different head and a body like a small mountain with an expressionless face, and turned around and walked towards the light gate.

At this time, Su Budong's arms were broken, his mouth was full of blood, and although his face was very tired, he was smiling, and he was limping to the top of his head.

......

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A white space, there is a pearl the size of a millstone above, which is emitting a faint light, and the surrounding fog is rolling and changing various shapes, and the entire ground is paved with white jade, and the surface is smooth and abnormal, without any gaps.

In the middle sat a six- or seven-year-old boy with his eyes closed and his chest slightly undulating, this young man was Jing Yun.

After entering the gate, he did not return to the silver square as he had guessed, but came to this fairyland-like luxurious place.

At first, his heart was full of deep puzzlement, and he couldn't figure out why he was here, and what made him even more incomprehensible was that he didn't see any demon beasts here.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Simply recover on the spot.

At this moment, Jing Yun opened his eyes suddenly, staring intently at the light gate dozens of zhang away, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened unconsciously.

I saw the light flowing inside the door, and out of it came an expressionless short-haired young man.

After looking around for a moment, his gaze stayed on Jing Yun's body, nodded to him, and stepped aside again, standing there like a stake.

Jingyun slowly stood up from the ground, secretly relieved in his heart, arched his hand to it as a return salute, and then looked at the light gate that had not disappeared, and waited silently.

After the tea time, the light gate suddenly lit up, and out of it came a fat young man with a face like gold paper, only to see that his arms were completely empty, and after coming out, he fell to the jade ground with a thud, and his body struggled slightly twice, and then there was no movement.

Seeing this, Jingyun hurriedly rushed over and lifted it up from the ground, but it was too late. Looking at the pupils dilated, and the lips were no longer bloodless, Su Budong couldn't help but feel sad.

Zhang Bo's soul condensation was sent into the Blood Soul Cave, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and now Xu Budong also died in this last attempt, since Lin Fengcheng participated in the three levels and one test, the two people who can be called friends have left him.

Now only Zhang Yifang and Zhao Jing are left in the Yijian Courtyard, and it is completely unpredictable what their fate will be in the future.

Jing Yun suddenly regretted a little, regretting stepping into this cruel cultivation realm.

Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back it anymore, tears slowly slipped down his face, and for a while, the grief in his heart became even stronger, and he cried silently holding the corpse of Xu Budong.

"Whoosh. ”

At this moment, a figure quickly ran towards him, and the speed was so fast that it was dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

Jing Yun wiped the tears on his face, slowly put Xu Budong on the ground, and then took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at the short-haired young man who was squatting next to him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes full of grief.

"Look at the blood on the ground. ”

The boy didn't look up, and his slightly immature face was solemn.

Jing Yun looked at it as he said, and the pupils in his big black and white eyes suddenly shrank.

I saw that the bright red blood was slowly flowing on the white jade ground from the severed arm of the corpse of Xu Budong, and the moment the blood touched the white jade, it disappeared strangely, leaving no trace.

"Could it be that white jade has a blood-sucking effect?"

The short-haired boy pulled out his long sword and stabbed it hard at the white jade ground, only to hear a soft sound of "bang", and the long sword was suddenly bounced away, but it didn't stab in the slightest.

"Something is wrong with the situation, this white jade is crystal clear all over, you can see the three feet inside it, if it really absorbs blood, it stands to reason that you can see it!" The short-haired young man shook his palm, a little numb, full of puzzlement.

"Absorb blood..."Jing Yun glanced at his right hand, thinking in his heart, the long sword of the short-haired young man just now was covered with an extremely thin halo, obviously he had mastered the Spirit Melting Sword Move like himself, and combined with his strength in the late stage of condensation, the blow just now should be his strongest blow except for the sword style.

With such a strong attack, let alone this kind of white jade, even a half-foot-thick piece of iron can be pierced with a sword, why is there not even a single white mark?

That's it, but the strange thing is why it can absorb the blood invisibly, and where does the absorbed blood go?

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what the strange feeling in his heart was when he left the black space.

At that time, the blindless demon ape had a wound all over its body, and the blood was pouring out, but it did not leave a trace of blood after dripping to the ground, just like the current situation.

Although the black space was all black, for some reason it was as bright as day, but the light was relatively dim, and it was precisely because of this that he ignored it.

"If what I expected, these various spaces are not places of trial at all. Jing Yun looked at the corpse of Zhu Budong, and the grief in his eyes flashed.

"Well, it's supposed to be for collecting blood. The short-haired boy also saw the clue and nodded approvingly.

However, there is no need for those who have such means to do so. Jing Yun frowned slightly, and said suspiciously.

The short-haired boy was silent, and he didn't have a clue in his heart.

"What is the intention of driving away the demon beasts so hard that people think that there is a treasure in the world, luring us here, and then trying their best to make a trial of ten deaths and no life, and then killing everyone one by one, doing this extra thing!" Jing Yun's eyes were full of anger, and it felt very uncomfortable to be played with in the palm of his hand.

"What did the sect do? besides, I can't think of anyone who has the ability to do such a thing under the nose of the sect, but..."The short-haired boy was silent, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

"I don't rule out this possibility, but I can't say what is going on. Jing Yun looked at the huge pearl above his head, and was fascinated for a while.

At this moment, three people walked out of the nearly one-zhang high light gate one after another, and then the light gate instantly shrank, turning into a point of light and disappearing.

The first person to walk out was a handsome young man who was slightly frivolous, holding his right hand over his shoulder, and this person was Hua Yunxin.

Finally, a young man with a pale face and very calm eyes and a long-haired girl with a somewhat thin body came out, but their robes were torn in a few places, and they looked quite embarrassed.