Qin Yan fell down six or seven zhang high, and the soles of his feet suddenly shook, as if he had stepped on something, but he was weak and couldn't focus. Although his body was wonderful, he couldn't completely remove the momentum of the fall, so he had to step lightly on the thing, and the blood qi exploded on the soles of his feet, and his body bounced up and shot forward like an arrow off the string.

After rushing a dozen paces away, he found that there was all this soft and sticky thing all the way under his feet, and there was not even a solid place. The ground was muddy, rapidly slowing his speed. He felt more and more difficult, his heart was dark, he turned his head in the air, and when he was pointing head-down, he stretched out his arm to probe a little, and suddenly saw a half-foot-long golden light blade shoot out from his fingertips, silently cutting into the soft place of the ground, and feeling a little stagnant after piercing into the range of half a foot, this should be the feeling of normal ground.

The mud is only half a foot thick, and it hasn't covered your calves yet, so you should be fine stepping on it. But there's no poison hidden in there, right?'

The timing did not allow him to think too much, and the time to turn over passed quickly, and the speed of his forward rush was completely exhausted, and after stepping into the mud with both feet, and after falling half a foot deep, he finally had the feeling of falling to the ground.

He paused for a moment, surveying his surroundings as he felt his legs in the mud, and if something went wrong, he planned to jump up and run forward.

It's a dark world with no light. The blood and qi are enough to see the night as day, but in this place, it is no different from closing the eyes, and there is nothing to be seen at all. See, see, hear, and see, all but a dark void of emptiness.

Feet in the mud, in the long silence, the ears gradually sounded illusion-like shrill chirps.

There weren't the snakes, ants, and poisonous insects in the mud that he had imagined, but as time passed, he gradually reacted. It is this darkness of emptiness that is the most terrible thing.

The darkness and silence for so long are enough to torment people to the point of madness. It hadn't been long since he came in before he felt sick, and he had to survive five days.

At that moment, he suddenly heard a slap in the sky above him, which was subtle enough to break the deathly silence and immediately free him from the sharp auditory hallucinations. He listened intently, and then he realized that some mechanism had been activated, and a pull was born out of thin air, pulling his body from the waist up, causing his feet to be pulled up from the mud, and his whole body was suspended in the air, slowly floating into the air.

What will be the next thing to entertain Young Master Ben?

Qin Yan was looking forward to it. Whether it's a hidden weapon, a monster, or a ghost, it's better than this dead darkness. If he had a choice, he would rather go to Biluo Valley, which was full of corpses, for half a year, than stay in this ghost place for a while.

He could feel that some formation had been opened, and his five senses had been strengthened. Vision will become sharper, hearing will be raised to the extreme, and the sensitivity of touch, smell, and taste will be strengthened several times. Although there is no way to prove this, with the soul consciousness that he has experienced the test of the two boundary monuments, all this is not an illusion.

Soon, the suction that was pulling him was gone, but he didn't fall again, and was suspended in mid-air, as if he had lost his weight.

'What a powerful formation, it actually blessed me with this state. My current perception ability should no longer be below that of ordinary Tian Yuan masters. So, what's going to happen next is going to be a big thing, I'm looking forward to it......

Thoughts swirled in his head, and time passed minute by minute, but there were no more changes in the darkness, and the terrifying monster he had expected did not appear for a long time. After the two "zaza", the mechanism above fell into silence again, and everything returned to calm.

There is no light, no sound, no taste, no sense, not even the weight of itself, everything becomes nothingness. Qin Yan suddenly came to his senses, his heart chuckled, and sweat oozed from his forehead slightly: "No, just leave Young Master Ben here, right?"

It turns out that the so-called "lifelessness" is just that.

This is the most horrible punishment!

As time passed, the terrible auditory hallucinations rang in his ears again, and he also had hallucinations in front of his eyes, and as he tried to keep his eyes open in the darkness, he saw a patch of mottled and chaotic colors, and the lines of light and dark twisted and danced in the void, tangled and coiled, turning into nooses and hooking towards his neck......

The five senses are strengthened to the extreme, but he wants to hear but can't hear the sound, wants to see but can't see anything, can't go up to the sky, can't go down to the ground, so the extreme desire makes him instinctively think that he sees what he wants to see, and when he hears what he wants to hear, his inner emotions will be doubled. It's a world of ego and lethal enough.

He opened his mouth and shouted angrily. The sound of blood and anger echoed far away in the darkness, and he could even feel the moment the sound waves ripple in the void.

However, I can't hear it, I can't hear it. Even sounds that could have been transmitted through the flesh and bones of the body are completely imperceptible. Because, his current body has been filled with darkness in this space!

Not to mention the roar, even the sound of blood flowing in the body that could be felt by meditation can now be felt. It was as if his body had melted into a part of this dark space, and all voices were not allowed, and that was the law here.

After a long time, there was a sudden roar of "ah-" in my ears, the sound was extremely strange, but it revealed a familiar feeling. Qin Yan knew that this was the sound he had just roared. It's not because the voice is bounced back, but because I desperately want to hear my own roar, I really hear it......

His heart sank completely.

Here, you will see what you want to see, and you will hear what you want to hear. Without the shackles of reality, the human mind will only lead itself to death. Compared to this test, the illusion of the Two Realms Monument can only be regarded as a happy trip.

'If I don't do something about it, I'm going to die here!'

Barely steadying his mind that was beginning to be disordered, he shook his head to drive away the colorful colors that were gradually condensing into the real thing in front of him, he stretched out his arms and slapped a palm forward, and a large stream of blood gushed out.

If in this world, this palm is enough to break mountains and rocks, and if it is used in another way, it can also propel one's body, and it can at least slide ten zhang away. But in this world of nothingness, he didn't feel any change at all. That palm slapped into the air, and it was swallowed up in darkness. His body may have moved a few meters as a result, but with no gravity and no reference, there is no way to know the outcome.

Just when he was stunned, the colorful colors that had just been driven away condensed and formed in front of him, slowly changing, forming a familiar figure:

The blue shirt held a sword, as if there was a dark fragrance, the man smiled, the elegance was peerless, and it was exactly - Yu Hanyan!