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At this moment, everyone stood in front of the magma waterfall, silent for a long time, looking at the direction in which the Red Flame Spirit disappeared, and the corners of their mouths twitched!

There are six layers above and below this high platform, in the shape of an awl, small at the top and large at the bottom, and streams of hot magma hang down, almost without a partition.

In this magma waterfall, the volcanic rock that can be borrowed is just big enough to touch, and the volcanic rock is still sinking and falling.

In other words, these volcanic rocks can only be borrowed once, and this process must not be accidental.

If you make a mistake, you will fall into the magma waterfall, and you will not know whether you will live or die.

And this Red Flame Elf only said that through this magma waterfall, the top three were selected, but there was no detailed introduction to the attention and rules in it.

While everyone looked at each other, they once again felt the blackness and pit of this cute red flame elf.

Swish!

Finally, after a few breaths, one disciple stopped waiting, and with a slight tilt of his body, his footsteps fell, and he landed under a volcanic rock.

The disciple's face was happy, and he was ready to jump out again.

However, the next moment, his face changed greatly, and the volcanic rock under his feet suddenly sank at the moment of his exertion, making this foot fall short, and at this moment it was the moment when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, this disciple only had time to scream, and then fell into the hot magma waterfall, and was swallowed up in an instant.

Immediately, many of the people present turned pale.

Just now, this disciple was at the eighth layer of the condensation vein, but when the accident happened, he did not have the slightest power to resist, and most of the people present were above and below the eighth layer of the condensation vein, thinking of themselves, if they passed by themselves, the result would not be much better.

Strictly speaking, this disciple just now, let alone passing through the first ladder, could not be regarded as standing up.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, big brothers and sisters, although there is no worry about your life if you fall into the magma waterfall, it will cause great damage to the soul. ”

The Red Flame Elf suddenly appeared directly in the place where the disciple had fallen just now, and the words he said made the people turn pale in an instant.

After speaking, the Red Flame Elf smiled innocently, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Damn it!"

"This is a little devil!"

"This bastard thing!"

......

After a brief silence, the crowd boiled over, all kinds of invective flew into the air, and some individual radicals even attacked the void, but to no avail.

After the silence calmed down, many people's faces were already dark as ink, and some people looked at each other before silently taking a step back.

When Jiang Xiaobai saw this, after a little thought, he understood.

If it weren't for the Red Flame Elf, most people would probably have gritted their teeth and persevered just by suffering from the flesh and skin of falling into the magma waterfall.

But the damage to the soul requires them to think carefully and even think twice before doing it.

After all, the lesson of the past, the teacher of the future, the scene that just happened, is still vivid, with the cultivation of the eighth layer of the condensation vein, it is difficult to successfully take a step, although there is an element of bad luck in this, but even if you take that step, the second step, the third step?

If you can get a good term, it's okay to say, but if you can't get it, it will be a loss of money, and when the time comes, not only will you have no achievements, but you will also damage your soul, the gains outweigh the losses, and it may even affect your future cultivation.

At this moment, the rest of the people can be seen at a glance, including Jiang Xiaobai, there are only thirteen people in total.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaobai no longer hesitated, the spiritual power, the power of qi and blood, all gathered on the soles of his feet, and then took a step, and almost at the moment when he stepped out, from all directions of the magma lake, there was a sound of breaking the sky.

One by one, like arrows off the string, set off the sound of breaking the sky, and went straight to the high platform.

"So fast!"

The Qingyun disciples who chose to retreat all widened their eyes at this moment, and in their eyes at this moment, the speed of Jiang Xiaobai and the others was so fast that it was not like the cultivation of the condensing veins.

Jiang Xiaobai stepped out, looked at a piece of volcanic rock, and lifted it the moment his footsteps fell, the spiritual power still wrapped the soles of his feet, but the power of qi and blood erupted in an instant, and at the moment when the volcanic rock fell, Jiang Xiaobai ejected, directly crossing the second and third volcanic rocks, rushing towards the fourth volcanic rock, and falling directly.

Shout!

At this moment, in the oblique stab, a pure white sword light was revealed, and a sword fell towards him.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, Jiang Xiaobai's advancing figure did not pause at all, he turned around directly, and punched out, and the crystal blood light bloomed on the fist, directly shattering the sword light.

The shattered sword light did not scatter, and it was directly under Jiang Xiaobai's punch, and the speed was faster, and it rolled backwards.

The person who made the sneak attack was a thin man in a strong suit, and at this moment, his face changed, and with a pull of the long sword in his hand, the shattered sword light was pulled by it, rushing to the side, and falling into the magma lake.

And Jiang Xiaobai took advantage of the collision power of this punch and a sword, and the falling body suddenly rose up, and the power of qi and blood exploded, and he directly crossed the fourth volcanic rock and landed on the second ladder.

This time the rabbit rose and fell, it was too fast.

Many disciples had not yet reacted, but at this moment they came back to their senses, looked at the tumbling magma waterfall, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Looking at Jiang Xiaobai's gaze again, he was faintly full of admiration.

In other words, even if they can pass, but under the sneak attack of that sword light, they can still be so smooth and unharmed, it is not something they can do.

At every step, there is a place for people to stand, but it is only enough to accommodate one person, Jiang Xiaobai is standing here and there at this moment, looking at the person who has just sneaked up, and his palm is empty.

A long knife as clear as crystal condensed, the knife is three feet six inches long, the edge is incomparable, and the blade lingers with the glazed color of the knife qi.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his hand and slashed it down, and immediately the knife qi left his body and slashed at the emaciated man.

Whew!

The air broke, and the sword qi instantly reached the front of the emaciated man, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and with a sword out, the tip of the sword bloomed a snow-white lotus flower, pure white as jade, and collided with the sword qi in the middle of the rotation.

Rumble!

The snow-white lotus flower blocked, and in the midst of the rotation, the lotus petals withered one by one, and the sword qi belonging to Jiang Xiaobai was also shattered.

Thundered!

The strong wind overflowed, and under the diffusion, there was magma stirring, and the hot magma ball bloomed like sparks, and the scorching breath came to the face.

The emaciated man's face changed, and the long sword in his hand danced, dense like raindrops, blocking all the magma.

"Roar!"

However, just as the emaciated man breathed a sigh of relief, a low roar came from the magma waterfall, followed by a blood-red claw, burning with flames, and suddenly poked out.

Boom!

The emaciated man's eyes widened as he saw the fiery red claws fall, sending them flying straight into the magma waterfall.

From beginning to end, the emaciated man did not show any resistance.

"This ・・・・・・"

The Qingyunmen people on the shore were already dumbfounded, and at the same time swallowed their saliva, rejoicing in their previous decisions.

This is a flame lion the size of a zhang, like a small calf, with a bright red mane around its body, and its back is covered with red scale armor, which is as red as fiery jade.

Above the four hooves, a blazing fire.

At this moment, the flaming lion shook its huge head, and roared in the midst of its mane.

The next moment, the flame lion lit flames in his eyes, looked at Jiang Xiaobai, his eyes showed a murderous look, and he pounced directly at him.