The black and white light is unpredictable, making those who care about him restless and difficult to settle down.

Xi Jiao's face was nervous, knowing that Xiao Chen was going to break through again, and if he succeeded, he would enter the fifth level of life and death, and if he failed, everything would be over.

There is no doubt that the further back you go, the greater the probability of failure, and the difficulty will be multiplied, making it difficult for people not to worry.

Shout!

Suddenly, the light on Xiao Chen's body was no longer flickering, and a new round of light appeared behind him, and the fifth stage of life and death was successfully forcibly broken.

Between the continuous transformation of life and death, Xiao Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, felt that his huge spiritual power in the sea of consciousness was invisibly condensed little by little.

It was like a pile of metal liquid, constantly kneading and changing shapes, and the five life and death levels made this huge spiritual power kneaded into a vague humanoid outline.

In the feeling, as long as he survived the remaining two views of life and death, and cultivated the life and death decision to the seventh level, there would be a qualitative leap, and a change would occur that he could not predict.

It's just that if it fails, it will break down, and the consequences will range from idiocy to direct brain death.

The danger is great, but for the sake of some beliefs in the heart, you must persevere.

Xiao Chen clenched his teeth, under tremendous pressure, as well as the pain between life and death, and resolutely chose to continue to cultivate the sixth level of life and death.

In one day, there were only two days left before the park closed, and Xiao Chen was still breaking through the sixth level of life and death.

Another day passed, Xiao Chen successfully broke through the sixth level of life and death, and prepared for the seventh level, but there was only one last day left for him.

Once he couldn't successfully break through, then the moment he teleported out of the Human Demon Paradise, he would be attacked by the combined attack of eight half-step Martial Emperors.

Not only will you suffer tremendous damage, but the life-and-death decision will be interrupted, and the consequences of the revolt of the exercises will be even more serious.

But the breakthrough of the sixth layer took two days, and the breakthrough of the seventh layer was absolutely not enough time for one day.

A thick anxiety flashed in Jiaojiao's eyes, and Dugu Ao on the ground finally stabilized her injury after she used some of the top elixirs in the Thunder Emperor's Secret Treasure.

The life force is not passing, but Dugu Ao is still unconscious, resisting the treatment from the demon bloodline, and the situation is still not optimistic.

Xijiao and Mu Xiyan, both of them were a little anxious, and they couldn't think of any good way.

Outside the stone stele, the sun was setting in the west, the sky was getting dark, and the eight half-step martial emperors of the foreign clan who were sitting around all showed a grim smile on their faces.

When the morning sun rose again, it was the time when Xiao Chen and the others were forcibly teleported out, and it was also the time for a few people to make a move.

This time, Xiao Chen will definitely not be given any chance, and the descendants of the Blue Emperor also want to become emperors, it is absolutely impossible!

On the periphery of the stone monument, a large number of half-blood people and demons also gathered together, and they had no intention of leaving immediately.

Everyone knew that when it was dawn, the white-clothed swordsman would be teleported out.

Although he thought in his heart that he was already a dead man, he still wanted to take one last look, and one look at this burst of shouts shocked hundreds of white-clothed swordsmen.

Such a character, even if he dies, will have a unique style.

"It's best, pull a few half-step Martial Emperor backs, this group of bastards is too much!"

Someone couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, looked at the eight half-step martial emperors, and cursed in a low voice.

"Damn, keep your voice quiet, don't be heard by these people. I didn't listen to those old people, these half-step martial emperors of foreign races have the support of supreme-level figures behind them, and they can't be provoked. ”

"With the support of the supreme level, you can kill our half-blood demons casually?"

"What can be done, after the Blood Sword King, our human and demon clans have never produced the Supreme, and it is all due to the agreement between the five major races and the Blood Sword King back then. ”

The person who cursed first sighed silently, how could he not understand the truth, but he was unwilling after all.

"Originally, Dugu was arrogant, with the blood of a perfect human and demon, and it was very likely to reach the height ......of the Blood Sword King, but now life and death are unpredictable."

"Not necessarily, maybe Dugu is not dead yet, everything will be known after dawn. ”

"What if he didn't die, the morning sun came out, the paradise of people and demons was closed, and he and the white-clothed swordsman who were teleported out could not escape death. ”

The low sighs and whispered discussions were filled with the anger and helplessness of this group of human demon warriors.

Looking at the eight half-step Martial Emperors, all of them were not kind to their eyes, but they had no choice. What do you want to do, no matter how you turn the sky upside down, you will never be the opponent of the Supreme.

No matter what happens, it can't be changed, perhaps, you really have to pin your hopes on the white-clothed swordsman to see if he can pull off a few pads before he dies.

This can be regarded as a little relief from the hatred in my heart.

This night was extremely long, and the half-blood warriors present probably had never experienced such an unavoidable night. Waiting like this, I'm afraid I have a trace of expectation in my heart, maybe the white-clothed swordsman may not be able to create a miracle.

The sky was gray, the darkness was gradually dissipating, and the dawn was approaching.

In the east, a flame was hidden in the dim clouds, trying to break free from the last shackles and shine light on every land.

Some people say that every day's sunrise symbolizes new life and hope, and the morning sun is always the most spectacular and charming scenery in heaven and earth.

But why does today's round of the upcoming morning sun feel like announcing the coming of death, and it is killing everyone's hope.

Long nights, always wait for the moment when the sun rises, whether you want to or not.

The night will eventually pass.

On the desert island, thousands of half-blood human demons all focused their eyes on the east, silently counting in their hearts.

The eight half-step Martial Emperors opened their eyes at the right time and stared closely at the top of the stone stele, just waiting for the morning sun to break, and they would launch a thunderous blow.

Life or death, the answer will be revealed in a moment.

Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three......

didn't count to ten, far east, the round of the long-awaited morning sun, couldn't wait to jump out.

Announce to the world that the existence of the glorious sun sweeps all the darkness into.

That ** day was extremely beautiful, making people never get tired of watching it, being intoxicated by it, and indulging in it.

"It's coming!"

Someone is sighing silently, the appearance of this round of the rising sun, everyone knows, what it means.

It means that the perfect human and demon bloodline genius that is rare to see in the sea of human demons for thousands of years will come to an end, and it means that the white-clothed swordsman with boundless style will be buried here.

A sunrise takes away not only all the darkness in this world, but also two amazing and brilliant Tianjiao.

The wind rose, the sand was everywhere, and the eight half-step martial emperors of the foreign clan stood up at the same time.

The accumulated energy is too huge, causing the heavens and the earth to change, the wind and clouds surge, and between the roars, the sand and dust are filled, forming countless storms.

It can be described as huge, making people a little out of breath, under such a battle, who dares to say that they can survive it.

Shout!

As soon as Chaoyang's front feet appeared, Xiao Chen, Dugu Ao and the others, who were still in the paradise of human demons, were immediately forcibly teleported out.

I saw that behind Xiao Chen, there were six apertures of red, orange, red, green, blue and blue, each of which represented a breakthrough in life and death.

Under the illumination of the glow, the six-fold aperture looks bewitching and gorgeous, which is the most beautiful scene seen after breaking through life and death.

At first sight, it is dazzling, and I am deeply immersed in this fantastic scene.

But on both sides of Xiao Chen, it is not so dreamy, on one side is Senluo Purgatory, dark and monstrous, all kinds of unjust souls and evil ghosts are rampant, it is completely a terrifying scene of Shura Purgatory.

When people look at it, they are shocked and feel a chill.

On the other hand, this is vibrant, flowers blooming, the four seasons are reincarnated, endless, like heaven, and like a disappearing fairyland, which makes people fascinated.

In this huge vision of life and death, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the top of the stele with his eyes closed, and six gorgeous circles of light behind him, each round was bigger than the other, and in the glow of the sun, he was like an enlightened Bodhisattva.

Divine, **, solemn.

The appearance of such a vast and gorgeous vision was very unexpected, and no one thought that after waiting for ten days, Xiao Chen would appear in this way.

Even the eight half-step Martial Emperors didn't make a move at the first time, and there was a brief loss of consciousness.

After reacting, his face changed wildly, knowing that Xiao Chen had used up the Flower of Life and was making a nervous breakthrough.

If he doesn't start, Xiao Chen may really be about to break through, but everything is hard to say.

"Do it, don't let this kid break through, or we're all going to be finished. ”

The half-step Martial Emperor of the Protoss shouted angrily and took the lead in attacking.

The other seven half-step Martial Emperors, following closely behind, were ready to launch powerful killing moves, which were unleashed in an instant, and smashed towards Xiao Chen.

The eight killing moves, without exception, are all lower-grade arcane-level martial arts, and they are all lower-grade arcane martial arts after cultivating to Dacheng, which is far from being comparable to ordinary quasi-emperors and half-step martial emperors.

"Oh no, the white-clothed swordsman is going to die. ”

Looking at so many low-grade arcane martial arts, many people couldn't help but exclaim, even a character like the Black Iron Monster had to retreat in the face of such an attack, and they didn't dare to take it hard.

Not to mention a Dacheng quasi-emperor who is still making a breakthrough, if he resists this move, he will definitely die, and there will never be a second result.

Mu Xiyan was arrogant and at a loss, not knowing what to do.

On the pretty face, sweat appeared on the forehead, the little hands trembled slightly, and the nervous look was unobstructed.

But the resoluteness in her eyes did not waver for a moment, she only had one thought in her mind at the moment, she must not let Xiao Chen fall here.

Absolutely not!

When the Eight Mysterious Martial Arts were about to be killed, Xi Jiao stepped forward, and with a move of her right hand, the Moon Shadow Knife beside Xiao Chen appeared in the palm of her hand.

With a fierce swing of the sword, a purple divine thunder above the sky dome pierced the void.

It was the divine thunder that appeared on the day of the king's ceremony, and the divine thunder was filled with the Taoist rhyme and divine power left by the Thunder Emperor Sangmu.

This knife attracted the divine thunder left by the Thunder Emperor, allowing Xi Jiao to use her petite body to block the joint attack of the Eight Half-Step Martial Emperors.