Running endlessly, Ye Fan was already disgusted, and he no longer felt anything, just like a kuafu chasing the sun. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Repeating an action over and over again, if it weren't for the sake of running for his life, a fool would insist like that.

His arms swung quickly on both sides, his legs were like windmills, and for a whole day, Ye Fan didn't rest for a minute, and kept running desperately.

If someone looked at Ye Fan at this moment, they would definitely find that Ye Fan's footsteps were already so fast that he could just run on the ground, and even saw that Ye Fan's two legs were connected together.

Even Ye Fan himself admired himself a little, but it was useless to admire, the magma behind him was melting faster and faster.

This is the rhythm that drives people to death, can't I fly?

But you can't fly!

Ye Fan felt that he had reached a desperate situation, and if there was no way, then break the pass and go out.

But thinking about it on the other hand, as the first place in the Yahui competition, it would be a shame if he really went out like this, besides, he really wanted to go to the upper floors to have a look.

Persistence, persistence, persistence!

Finally, Ye Fan's two legs were so close that he couldn't see clearly, and when he heard the sound of the wind, he saw that Ye Fan had already rushed over.

Ye Fan felt that he already had the feeling of taking a plane in his previous life, and sure enough, Ye Fan flew off the ground in the next second.

Every ten meters, the toes are on the ground, and this speed can be imagined.

Soon, Ye Fan was dozens of meters away from tiptoe on the ground, and this kind of ground-grabbing flight was really fast!

Looking back, Ye Fan found that there was already a sea of magma behind him, how could there be any desert?

Continuing Cui Zhiguangyuan into his legs, Ye Fanke finally clicked on his toes once for nearly a hundred meters, and this speed was already fast enough to take off.

Feeling the feeling of fluttering under his feet, Ye Fan felt that this was also quite refreshing.

Usually, I have seen those cultivators who have cultivated to the highest level, and I can only yiyin, but now I can actually fly at a low altitude in this way, which is really refreshing.

In order to get rid of the magma behind him, Ye Fan once again instilled Guangyuan on his legs, and in the next second, he found that he was really like an airplane taking off, soaring into the sky.

Flying to a height of tens of meters, Ye Fan was just about to have a good time, when he found that the place where he landed was no longer the magma land that he hated, it was a misty mountain forest.

I didn't fall back into the lava land, what happened?

Ye Fan thought about it and understood, it turned out that the previous magma land was a place to exercise a person's speed, if the speed could not reach a certain level, he would always run in the magma land, or be buried in the magma land.

It's really dangerous!

Am I on the second floor of the Immortal Pavilion now?

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Fan thought that he might have reached the second floor, he found that the scenery around him began to change instantly.

Hundreds of meters of cliffs are surrounded from all sides, is this the rhythm of sandwiching people to death?

Ye Fan panicked, if the terrain here was wide, he could still fly again after rushing up, but these cliffs obviously didn't give him a chance.

It's over, it's over, it's really over this time!

Two cliffs blocked the way from the front and back, and the other two cliffs directly sandwiched left and right.

The space became more and more limited, Ye Fan could only see the sky above, and then there was nothing.

When the cliff stopped, the space formed was a narrow passage one meter wide and about 100 meters long.

The cliff stopped moving, and Ye Fan was at one end of the narrow gap.

Wiping a cold sweat, Ye Fan was about to walk forward to take a look, but in the next second, the Milky Way poured down from the cliff like a sledgehammer.

Ye Fan, who was originally standing, was knocked to the ground by the water poured down like a waterfall, and he almost couldn't get up in one breath.

Filling water in a limited space, is this the rhythm of drowning Lao Tzu?

It's a pity that Lao Tzu can swim, and he just swam to the top of the mountain with the buoyancy of the water.

Ye Fan thought about it for a while, but in the next second, he found that it was not the same thing at all, because the poured water was instantly sucked dry when it touched the ground under his feet.

Oh my God, is there such a strong suction on this ground?

The poured waterfall is like a water hammer, smashing on Ye Fan's body every time, until Ye Fan holds Guangyuan Cui all over his body and resists it!

I was thinking about moving forward, but I was overwhelmed by the sudden arrival of water, and it was difficult to even move.

What is this going to do, strength? I'm crushed to death!

The impact of the water became more and more fierce until Ye Fan was smashed to the ground.

Damn! I'm going to fight with you!

Gritting his teeth, Ye Fan once again held on to the cliff and prepared to stand up, but his arm was smashed so that he couldn't lift it up at all.

What a curse!

Enduring the pain of the bones about to fall apart, Ye Fan constantly held the light yuan into every bone and every inch of skin in the body, this was not enough, Ye Fan directly instilled the light yuan into the bone marrow and every cell in the body.

"Boy, find a way to move forward, otherwise you will end up dead!"

Xing Lao's reminder came again.

I'd like to, too, but it's too overwhelming to leave.

"Then wait for death!" After speaking, the star elder fell silent.

Ye Fan was speechless, he had to rely on himself at a critical time, he really didn't want to be stoned to death by the impact of the water like this.

Constantly controlling his body, constantly instilling light into every cell of his body, and finally Ye Fan gritted his teeth and stood up in pain, straightening his waist.

It's so difficult, it's so hard to stand up!

His feet were almost pressed into the ground, Ye Fan hugged his left leg with both hands and lifted it up vigorously.

Working hard and working hard, Ye Fan's left leg finally took a small step.

Hold your right leg with both hands and keep lifting, pushing harder and harder!

It's heavy, it's painful!

Ye Fan walked forward slowly like this, but he found that the further he went, the greater the impact of the water, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Time passed in the torture to the fullest, and Ye Fan felt that he had been struggling in this narrow gap for a day and a night, but when he looked back at his back, he was only five steps away.

Walking five steps in one day and one night, when will this come to an end?

Ye Fan was a little desperate, he already had the illusion of dying.

But the strange thing is that in this day and night, Ye Fan was neither hungry nor sleepy, and the light element did not decrease.

It's such a magical place, and I guess the test of this level is to bring me to the end.

Indeed, this level is indeed passed at the end, but can you move around?

From a distance, he saw a cliff in front of him, although he didn't know if he could get out of there, but Ye Fan had no choice but to walk forward, he believed that there was a road ahead.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The impact of the water became bigger and bigger, Ye Fan desperately insisted on moving forward, and at some point, his throat was sweet, and the corners of his mouth were soaked with blood.

It's really painful, it's so painful that it's dark, it's so painful that it's dying and living.

It turns out that it is so difficult to live, and there is hope for life in front of me, but I can't do it.

Guangyuan's indoctrination protected that thin body, and Ye Fan still didn't want to give up, because he knew that giving up was death, or a coward!

Time passed quickly at Ye Fan's insistence, and finally on the tenth day, Ye Fan walked less than twenty steps behind him.

I don't know if the time here is the same as the time outside, it's been more than ten days here, and he said that he could only practice inside for three days, what nonsense!

Ye Fan remembered the statement that he had cultivated in the Immortal Pavilion for three days, and he felt a little ridiculous.

Looking at the cliff that was still far away in front of him, Ye Fan was a little desperate, but he just didn't want to give up and didn't want to die.

Keep up, great Ye Fan! Ye Fan comforted himself and continued to move forward.