Tianzhen was stunned, and a chill spread all over his body, and even Ling Hún was frozen.

The "divine shadow" wrapped in the black robe in front of him, the blood trickling from the short knife in his hand trickled, and then the next deadly killing machine locked on him.

How is this possible.

Tianzhen's pupils were full of disbelief and fear.

Even Yang Fan, who was as strong as this, was killed by this person.

Maybe this person's cultivation strength is not as good as Yang Fan, and if he fights head-on, he may not have the strength to fight back in front of Yang Fan.

However, he is a killer, a killer who has reached the pinnacle and endured to the extreme.

In order to deal with Yang Fan, he lay in ambush in this desert for three years, and in an instant, he broke out a desperate assassination ten times more than himself.

It's just that after killing Yang Fan, Shenying suddenly felt that something was wrong on his face, and his smile froze.

Merit points!

Didn't get merit points.

As a peak killer, there are naturally not a few trialists who have been killed in the Great Thousand Divine Tower.

Whenever you actually kill a trialist, you will inevitably get the opponent's merit points.

"Hehe, your assassination skills are really extraordinary. ”

A light laugh sounded, and Yang Fan walked out of the reincarnation door, unharmed.

Tian Zhenmian lù ecstasy, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't expect Yang Fan to come back from the dead.

- This is too much of a change!

When Yang Fan stared at him with a smile, the divine shadow was cold all over his body, and he suddenly found that his life and spirit were contained by an uncatchable force.

With his strength, at least he still has the power to resist.

But, poof-

Suddenly, a chill pierced his throat.

The pupils of the shadow froze, and the blood and vitality all over the body died.

Before he died, he had an incredulous expression on his face.

Obviously, he couldn't understand why the damage that had been inflicted on Yang Fan could be returned to him in the same way.

"Your biggest mistake was to shoot at me. ”

Yang Fan stared at his freshly dead corpse and said lightly.

If the Divine Shadow didn't make a move on Yang Fan, then he might be like Huang Kong and Liu Jiutian, and he might be able to escape in the struggle regardless of the cost and use the teleportation token to clear the level.

"Kill the Shadow of the Trialist and get 8 billion merit points......"

A prompting voice comes to mind in mind.

Eight billion?

Yang Fan was amazed that there were so many merit points in the hands of this divine shadow.

You must know that even he only has more than 10 billion merit points.

However, thinking about this person's peak assassination skills, there seem to be few people who can escape his assassination, even Yang Fan has fallen into the way, not to mention other trialists.

The loot from killing the Divine Shadow was also extremely rich, and this person had more than a dozen artifact-level items on his body, including several real artifacts.

"Hehe, it's really a fat sheep delivered to the door. ”

Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He picked out some of the trophies that were helpful to Tianzhen and gave him a small amount.

Tianzhen was naturally overjoyed.

"Now in this underground treasure hall, there should be no other trialists. ”

Yang Fan and Tianzhen shuttled around again, and never met other trialists again.

During this period, Yang Fan's reincarnation senses discovered two more hidden treasures, both of which were successfully opened.

Time flies by, and there are still a few years left in the time of the sixth level.

"It's time to go back. ”

Yang Fan and Tianzhen took out the teleportation token.

Whew!

The next moment, the two appeared in the square again.

At this time, the total number of merit points on Yang Fan's body had reached more than 22 billion.

Even Tianzhen has two or three billion merit points.

"It's just the two of you. ”

The guide Zhang Xiaoyu grinned.

"How many people made it through the sixth level?"

Yang Fan asked.

"Seven. Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Heptad?

Tian Zhen felt a chill in his heart, if he hadn't chosen to cooperate with Yang Fan in the first place, would he be one of the other nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-three who were wiped out?

"This trial is more tragic than any before. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled, and glanced at Yang Fan intentionally or unintentionally.

Tianzhen couldn't help but suddenly realize that among the trialists, there were demon-level existences like Yang Fan, as well as killers like Shenying, and the survival rate was naturally very low.

In previous trials, the gap between many trialists would not be so wide, and the survival rate would naturally be much higher. After passing the sixth level, Yang Fan got a large number of merit points, and at this moment, there are a lot of artifacts and materials outside the realm, and the purpose is completely achieved, or even exceeded.

Yang Fan first refined a set of artifacts, a spiritual defense artifact, an artifact battle armor, and a divine sword.

As for the other large number of merit points, Yang Fan thought about it, and only spent a billion to buy a lot of rare top-level out-of-realm materials.

A few years have passed, and Tianzhen has also refined a few artifacts, but he does not have a spiritual hún defense artifact, this kind of artifact itself is relatively rare, but it is an excellent treasure to save his life.

Soon, the centennial deadline arrived.

The guide Zhang Xiao Yu summoned the last seven trialists.

"The second stage of the trial is complete, and there is still the last stage, the last three levels. ”

"What I want to say is that the final stage of the trial is very difficult, the seventh level, few people have passed the 'boundary years', the eighth level, almost no one has passed, and the ninth level, there is basically zero hope. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the three people on the field with a smile.

So hard?

The last seven trialists all looked at each other.

In fact, they had little hope of making it through the eighth and ninth levels.

But the seventh level is so difficult, and few people have broken through it in several realms.

How long is a year?

As everyone can guess, most of it is the lifespan of a world.

Similar to a world of the Seven Realms, the Outer Realm Divine Tower has appeared tens of thousands of times.

And few people have broken through several realms for several years, which shows its difficulty.

"Then in the seventh level, you can choose to continue or exit. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu waited for the decision of the last seven trialists.

"I give up. ”

"I give up. ”

Soon two voices rang out.

"You can choose to exchange merit points for items and leave. ”

With a wave of his hand, the two trialists were moved to other areas.

There are two less, and there are only five left.

Tianzhen stood beside Yang Fan, his face full of hesitation and hesitation.

Finally, he took a deep breath and looked at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Can you achieve the purpose of this trip?"

"It was achieved, far beyond expectations. ”

Tianzhen took a deep breath, and as soon as he finished answering, he immediately understood what Yang Fan meant.

"Thank you, friend, for your advice, I should do what I can, and I hope we will have the opportunity to meet in the future. ”

Tianzhen looked at him deeply.

Before leaving, he took out a jade slip and handed it to Yang Fan: "This is my experience and understanding of the formation attainments in this life." ”

Yang Fan put away the jade slip and watched him disappear from the square, feeling more and more lonely in his heart.

A moment later, only the last three trialists remained in the square.

Yang Fan, Liu Jiutian, Huang Kong.

Yang Fan was surprised to find that now even Liu Jiutian had refined the spirit hún defense artifact, and had also used special exercises to refine the flesh body.

The other two trialists both had spirit hún defense artifacts, and it was almost impossible for Yang Fan to kill them in a short period of time. ‘

And at this moment, seeing the two standing together, they looked at Yang Fan with a little hostility, obviously ready to join forces to fight Yang Fan. "The seventh level of 'Sinking World', through the 'Gods and Demons Refining the Heart Path', the period is three days. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu paused.

The deadline is three days!

The last three trialists couldn't help but look at each other.

"Task rewards, 10 billion merit points, 10 ancestral god stones, and 3 artifacts. ”

When Zhang Xiaoyu announced the reward, the last three trialists on the field were all excited.

Merit points 10 billion?

The reward is too generous.

Ten Ancestral Stones? What is this?

But thinking that there were spirit stones and immortal master rewards for passing the level before, and now there is an ancestral god stone, I think this thing must be beyond the existence of the fairy stone.

"If you fail the mission, you will be lost forever in the sinking world......"

Zhang Xiaoyu's figure faded, and the square where the four of them were located had a space replacement, and raging black flames burned in all directions.

The whole world in front of me was shrouded in that black flame, there was no high temperature, no oppression, only some kind of mysterious Gu huò.

In the field of vision, there is only a small path that leads to the boundless end.

Liu Jiutian and Huang Kun stared at Yang Fan vigilantly.

Yang Fan smiled and walked into the path.

As soon as he stepped into the path, his heart was shocked, and countless magic sounds sounded in his mind, which aroused all kinds of emotions in his heart.

This feeling is like a heart demon tribulation, I don't know how many times stronger than the heart demon tribulation I faced in the mortal world at the beginning.

Yang Fan walked forward with difficulty, and with each step, the power contained in the surrounding magic sounds would gradually increase.

In a short time, he was drowned in billowing black flames.

Liu Jiutian and Huang Kun stepped into the lower road side by side, their hearts trembled, and they hurriedly used their mana, gathered their spiritual will, and resisted the magic sound.

The last three trialists walked slowly on the "Divine and Demon Refining Path".

As they continued to go deeper, there was a bit of struggle on the faces of the three people, and there were various emotions in their eyes.

And the road in front of me seems to be endless.

Half an hour later, cold sweat broke out on Liu Jiutian and Huang Kong's foreheads, and their faces looked a little weak.

"If we hadn't all refined the Spirit Hún Defense Artifact, I'm afraid there would be no chance at all. ”

Liu Jiutian had palpitations in his heart.

He did not hesitate to consume merit points and exchange them for a spiritual hún defense artifact, just so that he could resist Yang Fan's killing in the next level, but he didn't expect it to be really crooked.

However, as they continued to go deeper, the two felt more and more struggling.

But as the pinnacle powerhouse of the interface world, their will is incomparably strong.

"That Yang Fan's realm is obviously higher than ours, and he can't be seen anymore. ”

Huang Kong stared into the distance, the end of the path, blending with the endless black flame, Yang Fan's existence was no longer visible.

Yang Fan was indeed superior to them, much faster.

After walking for a long time, the ubiquitous black flame in this sinking world gradually transformed into purple, and its power suddenly increased.

Stepping into the world of purple flame burning, Yang Fan's face became inexplicably hideous, covered in sweat, and his body kept shaking.

The purple flame evoked his infinite hopes and countless negative emotions.

At the end, his will was even shaken.

At the critical moment, Yang Fanxiōng's previous necklace dàng a soft blue light, which made his expression soothe a little.

Then, his will was firm again, and he thought of the dead Hu Fei, Yuxi, Shi Yao......

After walking for a long time, there was a miserable scream in the purple flames rolling behind him.

"Die—"

Liu Jiutian's hideous and terrifying face presented Yang Fan's mind in the senses of the great reincarnation.

Burst!

Huang Kong's xiōng bore was stabbed by a sword of nine sè glazed brilliance, and blood trickled down.