Under the temptation of high-grade pills, more and more scattered cultivators moved towards the stone gate uncontrollably, and the light in the attic was dim, and only sparse figures could be seen shaking, but they couldn't see the look on their faces clearly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the stone gate marked with a first-order pill to a ninth-order pill, they have all become the target of scattered cultivation, but the strong team among them directly runs towards the stone gate marked with a high-order pill, while those who are not strong can only gather towards the stone gate marked with a first-order pill.

In the midst of this slow action, all the scattered cultivators showed their blades one after another, holding them in their hands, flashing with a faint light.

Xiao Hui's eyes flashed slightly, these people were afraid that they had completely fallen into the demonic barrier to the elixir, and gradually lost their senses. He suddenly felt something strange around him, turned his head to look at Mo Yan and He Anxun, and saw that the two of them also looked weird, their eyes revealed this red, and even their breathing became short, looking straight at the dim and hidden stone gate.

Secretly said that it was not good, Xiao Hui realized that Mo Yan and He Anxun were also bewitched by this medicinal fragrance, and lost their minds like all scattered cultivators, so he hurriedly stretched out his two hands and continuously entered the mental power in his body into the two of them.

As one white ripple after another ripples of mental power rippled in the meridians of the two, the red in the eyes of Mo Yan and He Anxun gradually faded and returned to their original appearance.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Yan looked at the people who had dispersed in front of her, thinking of the state just now, and asked puzzledly.

"In this medicinal incense, I am afraid that the hands and feet are passive, and it has the effect of fascinating the mind. Just now, the two of you lost your minds in this medicinal incense. Xiao looked back at everyone, a little worried, but even if he wanted to save it, there was nothing he could do.

He noticed that Hong Xuehai and Song Yixiu had also taken action, and the two of them took their respective teams and walked straight to the stone gate marked with the ninth-order elixir. And the two teams in front of Shimen didn't seem to feel the arrival of Hong Xuehai and Song Yixiu, and they didn't have the slightest intention of giving up their positions. If it was in normal times, I'm afraid they would have already nodded their heads and flattered themselves to withdraw from the competition for this ninth-order elixir.

Everyone has been in the attic for a long time, so it seems that the poison in this elixir has completely lost everyone's minds. And Xiao Hui was worried, but he didn't realize why the poison in this pill had no effect on him.

The full moon at the top of the attic seemed to be a little brighter, and it seemed even more deserted, like an eye, looking coldly at everything in the attic. Xiao Hui's eyes were stunned, he saw that the demon beast carving on the stone gate seemed to move, very weird, looked again, but regained his calm, only thinking that it was his own illusion.

Mo Yan and He Anxun stood aside, and they also felt the changes in the field, showing a trace of nervousness on their faces, but they didn't look at it, leaning on Xiao Hui tightly, pinning all their hopes on Xiao Hui.

Song Yixiu and Hong Xuehai finally walked to the stone gate marked with the ninth-order elixir, the Yunxiao Sword and the Heavenly Desolate Sword felt the emotions of their masters, and they trembled excitedly, and the light bloomed, and the power belonging to the upper-level treasure weapon was released like a flood, and the rest of the magic weapon light was vigorously suppressed by three points.

The two teams in front of them finally felt the movement behind them, turned their bodies, and their entire faces showed a strange red in the pupils of their middle eyes. Because they lost their senses, they didn't have a trace of fear, they held the magic weapon in their hands tightly, and stared coldly at Song Yixiu and Hong Xuehai, as if they felt threatened and wanted to resist with all their might.

Song Yixiu and Hong Xuehai also had no words, but the red on their faces was much lighter in comparison, which was also because their cultivation was higher than everyone else. More than a dozen people confronted each other silently, with a strange red floating all over their bodies, and the scene was indescribably weird.

Although this is an illusion, but this strange medicinal fragrance has really affected everyone, if an irreversible scene really happens, then I am afraid that the consequences of this are also real, Xiao Hui looked at the appearance of everyone about to fight, frowned, looked around the attic, but did not find the slightest suspicious thing.

If these people really want to fight, it will be a trouble. In this godless fight, someone will inevitably die, although it is not because of himself, but it is also hundreds of lives, how can he let go of it in his heart. And if hundreds of people really died, I was afraid that I would not be able to get out safely, and I would inevitably be entangled by the Sun Sect and others who were guarding outside the secret realm.

These people still have to find a way to save them, Xiao Hui asked himself that he didn't have the strength to wake up everyone, and he couldn't stop everyone with his current cultivation, so he could only save them in another way. So how to save it, and where to start?

Xiao Hui had no clue, so he had to calm his mind, close his eyes, and perceive everything in this attic with his divine sense.

With an angry snort, the Heavenly Desolate Knife in Hong Xuehai's hand took the lead in moving, and a white blade, like lightning suddenly appearing in the sky, pierced the dim night sky, and slashed out in this dim attic.

This attack, Hong Xuehai used all his cultivation, and the light of the Heavenly Desolate Knife was also extremely strong, and it swept in front of that person in an instant, this move was extremely ordinary, like a very bland swing, but the purpose of this move was not to hurt people, but to take life.

Hong Xuehai was disoriented, and he didn't hide it when he made a move, He Anxun naturally felt the knife intent in it, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, this move was very strong, even stronger than his attack. He stared closely at the Heavenly Desolate Sword in Hong Xuehai's hand, but he was thinking about Hong Xuehai's offensive in his mind, which contained Hong Xuehai's comprehension of martial arts.

The magic weapon that the man sacrificed was a cyan fairy sword, which was just a low-grade imperial weapon, and it was already a lot weaker than the Heavenly Desolate Sword in terms of momentum. He Anxun frowned slightly, because he had already guessed the next scene.

The fierce sword intent of the Heavenly Desolate Knife finally fell on the cyan fairy sword, and instantly broke through the attack of the cyan fairy sword, hitting the body of the fairy sword, and the cyan fairy sword twisted in an instant, and under the unrelenting attack of the Heavenly Desolate Sword, it let out a mournful roar, broke in half, and fell to the ground.

But the Heavenly Desolate Knife has not stopped, because it is not hurting people, but taking life.

Although the cyan fairy sword was destroyed, the man did not panic at all, looking at the Heavenly Desolate Knife rolling in, he didn't avoid it at all, he didn't even blink his eyes, his red eyes seemed to have been burned by the flames, but at this time, there was a little more strange white, and this white was the body of the Heavenly Desolate Knife. Because he no longer knows what fear is, and he doesn't know what death is.

The knife rose and fell, and a round head flew to the side, blood gushing out of the neck, splashing everyone, and some splashed on the stone door.

A life disappeared under Hong Xuehai's Heavenly Desolate Knife in a blink of an eye, this originally heart-wrenching and frightening scene did not cause any harm to the people around them, and they didn't even move their eyebrows in the slightest.

The blood stained on the stone gate is like alive, spreading along the lines of the stone gate to the surroundings, forming a blood path as thick as hair, and each blood path is ignited by a mysterious power, flashing with red light, setting off the quaint stone door more mysterious and strange.

And the dimness in this attic has also offset some of the horrors of the knife rising and falling, and what Mo Yan saw was already a much weakened picture. But she still couldn't accept it, her eyes were closed, her lower abdomen contracted violently, she resisted the desire to vomit, and fell into extreme panic and nervousness.

And this is just the beginning, with Hong Xuehai's shot, more and more people are also shooting, in the originally dim attic, a light suddenly flashed, and every time the light fell, there would be a blood stain flying up, falling on others, or condensed on the ground, or on the stone door.

He Anxun's face twitched, and the situation in front of him made him a little uncomfortable. Putting his right hand on the Binghua Sword, a cold meaning came from the sword, and he slowly calmed down again because of this endless cold meaning.

This attic is now like purgatory on earth, half a pillar of incense time, dozens of people have fallen, completely lost their breath, everyone standing in front of the stone gate is covered in blood, like a bloody person out of purgatory, do not know pain and fear, deep in the terrifying red world.

The blood condensed on the ground slowly condensed together, driven by the mysterious power, and slowly flowed towards the stone gate, and soon, a large amount of blood was stained on the nine stone gates.

The burning blood path spreads on the stone gate, and the lines on each stone gate flow with a blood path, like this mysterious attic, with the help of this scattered blood, a mysterious sacrifice is being carried out.

When the blood path is completely covered on the stone gate, it is like forming a dense blood network on the stone gate, and the red blood flame rises from the blood network, which is even more indescribably weird.

Just as the blood flame burned, the entire attic shook slightly. Xiao Hui opened his eyes suddenly in the midst of this shaking.

He used his divine sense to observe, and finally found a glimmer of possibility to crack this illusion in the shaking of this attic. When the blood flame rose and burned, the air in the entire attic was a little boiling and hot, and there was only one place that was extremely special.

Xiao Hui pulled Mo Yan and He Anxun slowly to the moon disk embedded in the top of the pavilion, and suddenly a cool feeling came, and Mo Yan's original irritable mood was instantly soothed, she held back the huge doubts in her heart, and replied to Xiao:

"Is there anything you can do...... It's so weird in this attic......"

Xiao Hui did not answer, but stared at the moon disk above his head with puzzled eyes. The light emitted by this disc separated the strange atmosphere around it, and in this light, even the original rich danxiang disappeared.

Although he didn't know what was so special about this disk, Xiao Hui had already determined that this moon disk would definitely be the key to surviving this catastrophe.

He Anxun glanced at Sanxiu coldly, his right hand still holding on the Binghua Sword, which was the best defensive posture. Mo Yan also came to her senses completely, holding back the tumbling in her heart, and paying close attention to the nine mysterious stone gates, she felt that the biggest threat came from these stone gates.

"Xiao Hui!" Mo Yan suddenly shouted anxiously, "Look at Shimen." ”

Hearing Mo Yan's shout, Xiao turned his head to look. The blood net condensed above the stone gate was a little swollen at this time, but it was all twisted outward, and the red blood flames kept churning, faintly meaning to extinguish, as if there was something in this blood net that was about to rush out.

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