There was no sound in the mist, and even a lonely cold leaf could hear the sound of his own heavy breathing, and he could feel the faint air flow around him.

In the mist, the cold leaves did not move but were in place, since this is a sword formation, there should be a sword, but why is it a thick fog?

At this moment, countless white points of light suddenly lit up above the cold leaves, and then, the dim fog became bright, and the line of sight could be seen farther, but the end of the line of sight was still a fog, and this fog seemed to have no end.

Leng Ye raised his head, and this spot on his head suddenly flew down towards his position like a meteor, getting closer and closer in Leng Ye's pupils, getting brighter and brighter, and finally in Leng Ye's line of sight, he could clearly see that it was a sword.

The blade of the sword shimmered with white light, and it was extremely fast, like a sharp arrow off the string.

Burst!!!

Leng Ye didn't react, the sword was fiercely inserted into Leng Ye's chest, and it exploded in an instant, and the long sword turned into countless small swords and plunged into Leng Ye's body again.

But the strange thing is that Leng Ye only felt pain all over his body but did not see blood flowing out, and the sword on his body disappeared in an instant, and the huge impact force directly knocked Leng Ye to the ground, and the qi and blood in his whole body churned.

The long sword in the air fell again, and this time the two swords fell together, the speed was still extremely fast, feeling the power of this sword Leng Ye did not dare to make a hard connection, and he quickly avoided it at the moment when he was about to stab Leng Ye.

The two swords fell to the ground, and they plunged directly into the ground, causing two deep sword marks, forming a regular ravine.

Three swords in the air attacked Leng Ye from three directions, Leng Ye's body rolled in the air to dodge the first sword, and the sword passed Leng Ye's waist with a twist of his body in the air, but the third sword Leng Ye did not dodge, it plunged straight into Leng Ye's abdomen, and then exploded into countless small swords and inserted into Leng Ye's body.

Leng Ye flew out directly upside down and rolled to the ground, and before Leng Ye could get up, this time the four swords fell again.

I don't have such a play! Leng Ye scolded in his heart.

There are countless points of light in the air, and each of these points of light is a sword, and you still tell me to play like this!

Lost in the shadows!

Leng Ye was in a hurry, so he could only use the Lost Ghost Shadow to open these swords.

Shout~

Shout~

Shout~

I don't know how many Boli swords have fallen, and at this moment, dozens of lights are mixed together in the air, and the sharp sword is almost like tearing this space.

At first it was a sword, then two, three, four, and now it's like a meteor shower.

Leng Ye relied on the ghost shadow to move and shuttle at great speed in the sword here. With the blessing of the Purple Pole Divine Skill, the energy consumed is much smaller, and the speed and distance are also greatly increased.

Because of the continuous use of the Lost Ghost, in this sword light in the sky, it is clear that he left a few phantoms that have not yet dissipated.

Constantly dodging these sharp swords, Leng Ye was already tired and sweating, panting in his mouth, and the continuous fall did not give Leng Ye a chance to breathe at all.

Leng Ye had no choice but to sacrifice the Burning Sky Sword, swinging his sword to resist these swords, the sword slammed into the Burning Sky Sword, and the huge impact force directly numbled the tiger's mouth in his palm, and there were more and more swords, and his arms were already sore.

After several waves of sharp swords falling, these swords are too many, pouring down in the air like stars in the sky, some swords can't avoid it at all, and his whole body has been hit more than a dozen times, even if he uses the protection of Xuan Qi, he can't withstand such consumption!

In addition, coupled with the constant use of Mystery Ghost, even if the consumption is small, after many uses, it is quite a huge consumption.

One after another, the sword rays were like ten thousand arrows fired on the ground, and the ground that was originally intact was now full of potholes and devastation, and it was almost impossible to find a good place in Leng Ye's sight.

If it weren't for the Lost Ghost Shadow method, Leng Ye would have already become a revenant under these swords, and he would have died no less than ten times!

In the end, there is no end, there are already so many,! Leng Ye scolded angrily in his heart!

After a few waves of dodge, the sword rays in the air seemed to have only decreased a little, but at this time, all the sword rays in the air shot down, dense like a torrential rain.

Leng Ye scolded angrily in his heart, this is simply not a way to live!

Countless sharp swords fell, and they couldn't be dodged at all, and the hand didn't know how many times the sword was wielded, the palm of the hand had been numb from the shock, and the arm was directly spasmed, hanging down weakly.

Leng Ye was constantly injured by the sword several times, and there was a churn in his chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"The wind and clouds are broken!" Leng Ye whispered in his mouth.

The arm that was already weak trembled slightly and wanted to lift it up, and it was difficult to lift it up little by little, and just as he was about to raise it, he was hit by a sword again, and his arm hung down again.

"I don't believe you're evil. Leng Ye shouted, raised his arm violently with a twist of his brows, and then brandished the Burning Sky Sword.

The unintentional storm around his body suddenly rose, and countless swords fell on the storm, being bounced off and flying in all directions, like out-of-control fireworks.

After about a cup of tea, the Xuan Qi in Leng Ye's body was exhausted, and the white points of light in the air finally disappeared, and everything changed back to the dim and misty world.

The cold leaves spread out on the ground and breathed the air greedily, and then the fog dissipated little by little, and the dim space became brighter until the entire space was illuminated.

The devastated ground is slowly returning to its original state!

And Leng Ye's physical strength and Xuan Qi are also recovering very quickly.

"Congratulations!

An old voice sounded in his ears, and Leng Ye looked around when he heard the sound, but there was no figure in sight.

"I'm just a remnant soul, you can't see me, and then it's the second test!"

"I'll go! This is the first one, and how many trials are there next?" Leng Ye asked, the first trial is so strenuous, then the next two won't kill me!

"It's impossible to die with confidence, at most you will be injured, there are still two trials behind, I hope you can pass, and then the second trial will be!"

Why do you like to engage in three trials, is the word three very good? Why do people in the world do numbers like three, seven and nine, I don't understand!

"Can you let me recover my physical strength and Xuan Qi first and then go to the second trial?" If I don't have physical strength and Xuan Qi, then the second trial will not be used directly, just give up, and test a hammer.

"Rest assured, you'll be at your peak before the second trial begins!" the old voice explained.

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Ye's eyes darkened and then another space appeared, surrounded by a wall forming a circle, thinking of a closed space, Leng Ye was in the middle.

Leng Ye looked around as far as the eye could see, and there were twelve people made of wood in the circle, standing there in three rows, holding the three-foot green peak in their hands, motionless.

Looking at these wooden people, the height is one head shorter than Leng Ye, the head is a square, there are no facial features only a blank face, the whole body is red, the hand has no fingers, and the sword is inlaid in the hand.

"What are you doing, what are you doing here? Could it be that this wooden man can still move?"

Leng Ye was a little curious and stepped forward to check, just as he was about to get closer, the wooden man actually moved, a sword stabbed him in the abdomen, a chill hit, he immediately stopped and quickly retreated, and the wooden man stabbed the air with a sword.

"I'm lost, you can really move, fortunately I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been pierced through the belly by your sword!" Leng Ye retreated, and found that his Xuan Qi and physical strength had recovered to their peak state.

And then those wooden people moved at a very fast speed, directly surrounding the cold leaves in the middle, and each of the wooden people waved the sword in their hands, and the sword qi swept towards the cold leaves.

His pupils watched as these sword qi intertwined in the air into a huge sword net, enveloping Leng Ye and sealing every direction Leng Ye could escape. Unless the cold leaves can escape or tear the space, they can't escape at all.

Leng Ye frowned, the Burning Sky Sword appeared in his hand, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly cast Fengyun Break, and kept swinging his sword from all directions, countless sword qi were also swung out, and the sword qi on both sides crisscrossed the air, and the stalemate was only a few breaths, but the sword qi exploded in the air, emitting energy fluctuations.

This energy fluctuation was not enough to hurt Leng Ye, but his hair and clothes were fluttering in the air by the energy waves, and he didn't expect that the power of the wooden people could actually resist his wind and clouds.

"It's just a bunch of wooden people, am I still afraid of you, just destroy you and it's over. ”

Don't break the storm!

Fengyun Break's power under the blessing of the taboo wind and cloud is far more than one level, this time these wooden people should not be able to resist, and once again cast Fengyun Break, the invisible storm scattered out in all directions, and swept towards these wooden people.

Boom! Boom! Rumble!

The sword qi that swept out of Fengyun broke through and smashed these wooden people, and these wooden people were torn to pieces by the sword qi, turning them into splinters.

Leng Ye looked at the debris all over the ground, and smiled disdainfully: "It seems that these wooden people are no more than ......" Leng Ye's voice suddenly stopped.

Before the cold leaves had time to be happy, the debris floated in the air and swirled in the air, and if you looked closely, you would find that the wooden man was slowly regluing together, first starting with the feet, then gluing little by little, and finally returning to its original appearance, and there was no trace of destruction on the wooden man.

Then Leng Ye immediately looked around and saw that all the debris was recovering in the same way.

"I knew it wasn't that simple, it was really a wooden man that could be healed. ”

Nima's thing can't be killed, how do you tell me to play!