No one is nostalgic for a dead enemy, and when he falls to the ground, it is his end on earth.

Ye Changtian walked on the Shejinsheng Bridge, staring at the black-clothed man in front of him, the black-clothed man laughed silently, waved his hand, and many scrap iron puppets appeared in front of and behind the Sansheng Bridge in an instant.

Ye Changtian stood in the center of the bridge, his divine soul swept away, and found that these scrap iron puppets were only at the level of the Qi refining stage, but they were all holding swords in their hands.

Ye Changtian sneered and said disdainfully, "What do you think about using a Qi Refining Period puppet to deal with a Merge Stage cultivator?"

The black-clothed man in front retreated, and the puppet god son walked out, laughing and saying, "Ye Changtian, your time of death has arrived!"

Ye Changtian's eyes narrowed, and the Mohu Lake under the iron rope shook suddenly, and countless black mist colors instantly filled the surroundings of the Sansheng Bridge, and the surrounding vision became hazy, but with his eyes, he could still see the people at both ends of the Sansheng Bridge.

"Once you step on the soul of the previous life, you will not return,

A question about the blood and tears of this life.

How many reincarnations will there be in the next life?

Who is right and wrong on the Sansheng Bridge. ”

A desolate voice came, and Luo Tiancheng's figure emerged, sitting on the throne, like an emperor, looking down at Ye Changtian. The puppet god son stood behind Luo Tiancheng, respectfully guarding, and low-level puppets continued to appear on both sides.

Luo Tiancheng looked at Ye Changtian's uneasy face, and said with a smile: "Ye Changtian, now, you have no way out, and there is no way to escape. Here, even if the Dragon Emperor is in person, he will be weakened to a mortal cultivator by the formation of the ink pool. The Sansheng Bridge here is real, one farewell, three lives!"

Ye Changtian's face turned pale, the formation here seems to be exactly the same as the formation in Shenzhu Square, it can weaken people's cultivation to ordinary cultivation, the divine consciousness is not out of the body, the divine soul is not out of the body, and even the spiritual power cannot be mobilized!

Become a mortal yourself!

Ye Changtian clenched his hands, no matter how he mobilized his spiritual power, his spiritual power did not react, and even the Fusang space lost contact.

This situation is almost exactly the same as being hit by the soft fairy mist!

Ye Changtian looked at the scrap iron puppets that appeared on both sides of the Sansheng Bridge, and felt tricky for the first time.

I am mortal, and these puppets are also mortals, but people are iron, and I am meat, how can this be fought?

"Luo Tiancheng, if you want my Ye Changtian's life, I need to fill it with a corpse!"

Ye Changtian clasped his hands and said coldly.

Luo Tiancheng said with murderous intent: "If you want a corpse, I will give it to you! Ye Changtian, hand over Su Xin, you can leave alive, otherwise, you will die here!"

Ye Changtian shouted proudly: "Don't think!"

Luo Tiancheng's face turned cold, waved his hand, and said, "Then die!"

The puppet god son stepped forward, waved the black flag, and one by one the puppets lined up and walked towards the Shejinsheng Bridge.

Ye Changtian felt the chains under his feet sway, and then the chains around him shook even more, and he could barely stand firmly. Ye Changtian hurriedly stabilized his figure, glanced left and right, and found that some puppets had entered at both ends of the bridge, each puppet seemed to be a little heavy, and the wooden planks under the feet of the ground creaked.

Ye Changtian's eyes narrowed, and now he was really in a dilemma. In front, it was Luo Tiancheng, and there were also a few Heavenly Kings guarding the exit in the back, and at both ends of the bridge, there were many puppets, and Ye Changtian even saw four Shining Stone Giant puppets.

Looking at the giant's blade, long knife and position, it must be standing outside the influence of the ink pool, so wouldn't it be a high-level cultivation to deal with mortals? It seems that this battle will be lost if it is not fought.

It's just that it's not a brawl, and after winning or losing, they go home separately. If you lose here, you will lose everything, including your life!

But if you don't leave this bridge and get rid of the influence of the ink pool as soon as possible, you will be killed by these low-level puppets sooner or later.

In the middle of his thoughts, the puppets in front and behind killed him at the same time, and the blades slashed in.

Ye Changtian hurriedly stepped on the chain on the left side, the puppet's body was unstable, the blade deviated, Ye Changtian took a step forward, reached out and grabbed the puppet's wrist, wanting to grab a long knife, but who knew that the puppet's strength was extremely great, and he swept the blade towards Ye Changtian, forcing Ye Changtian.

Ye Changtian's pace changed, and his figure was able to dodge the long knife behind him, and before he could fight back, the puppets in two and two slashed over.

Ye Changtian's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and stepped on the wooden board on the chain with all his strength, the wooden board broke in response, and the puppet that had lost its support point instantly lost its balance and fell directly from the chain.

Ye Changtian grabbed the chain on the edge in his hand, the figure hurriedly dodged to the side, a burst of sparks slashed out, and the blade swept over, Ye Changtian saw that he could no longer hide, took a step forward, and fell directly from the chain.

The blade ran into the air, Ye Changtian grabbed the chain with both hands, his arms slammed into force, echoed up, and kicked his feet straight at the chest of the two puppets, the puppets kicked back, the planks under their feet shattered, and several puppets fell into the ink pool.

Ye Changtian looked at the puppets on both sides with palpitations and trampled along the chains, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, I haven't played a game for a long time! Hehe, but after all, I am a member of a family of rivers and lakes, and I may not lose in martial arts!"

Ye Changtian said, stepping on the chains and rushing directly to the puppet in the direction of the exit.

Turning sideways, he stepped on the chain at the edge, and while the chain trembled, Ye Changtian jumped to the two chains in the middle, and slapped his palm on the puppet's body.

"Changtian, human strength comes from bones, from blood, from breath! If the bones are not strong, how can they be hit? If the blood is not hot, how can they be burned? If the qi is unstable, how can it be right?"

"Grandpa, I use the method of cultivating the truth to melt martial arts, and I practice both martial arts and martial arts, isn't it the same?

"Shut up! Dao and Wu dual cultivation, not Dao and Wu Shuangfu! You have to be clear, the left hand is always the left hand, and the right hand is always the right hand! From now on, you are not allowed to use a trace of spiritual power, start with the basic skills of this martial arts. ”

"Basic skills? You're just letting me do it?"

"Smack, let you do whatever you want, Lao Tzu taught you to practice martial arts, and when you practice, you will naturally know the truth. ”

Ye Changtian recalled Ye Ru's teachings in front of his eyes, and the old man still taught him after all, although Ye Changtian took out a higher and more advanced martial arts, but no matter how advanced the martial arts were, they also started from the very basics.

Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, and all foundations are clay or rock.

Ye Changtian slapped his palm on the puppet's heart, only to feel that his palm was numb, this ghost guy is really scrap metal. But Ye Changtian's strength did repel the puppet. Ye Changtian stepped forward, grabbed the puppet's wrist, and slammed it, and the long knife met the long knife of another puppet.

When!

The knife of the other puppet was shocked out, Ye Changtian held the wrist of the puppet in his eyes, retreated suddenly, and fell from the wide gap in the chain, the puppet fell directly on the chain, and the big body hung on the chain, Ye Changtian grabbed the scrap iron wrist with his left hand, and his right hand turned into a palm knife and slashed at the puppet's wrist.

After withstanding three more slashes, the puppet finally let go of the long knife in his hand.

The long knife slipped from the puppet's hand and stabbed towards the ink pool, Ye Changtian smiled at the corner of his mouth, reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, his eyes were cold, and said, "Now, it's my home field!"

Ye Changtian held the long knife in his mouth, grabbed the puppet with both hands, climbed up directly, grabbed the chain, and before he could get up, the four long knives slashed over together.

Ye Changtian arched violently, and kicked his feet directly at the puppet stuck in the chain, and the puppet flew out and knocked four deadly long knives away.

With a swing of his figure, Ye Changtian fell steadily onto the chain.

"The long knife enters my hand, swings the knife and cuts off the head!"

Ye Changtian's figure went straight towards the puppet, and the long knife in his hand was like electricity, cutting off the head of the puppet in front of him.

A set of knife techniques that open and close directly strangled the puppet in front of him.

When Ye Changtian was holding two knives, there was no puppet that could approach Ye Changtian.

Luo Tiancheng looked at all this with a cold gaze, as a mortal cultivator, Ye Changtian's combat power was still so strong!

Damn Dao and Martial Arts Double Cultivation!

Who is so boring, with such a powerful spell, and still cultivating such a torturous physical technique?

On this Sansheng Bridge, many famous people have fallen, and even a Mahayana monk was hacked to death by a scrap iron puppet here!

This is not a paradise, it is not an extreme hidden place, many forces in the Xuanling Continent know about it, but no one dares to come here!

Dingxian Pavilion people are the best proof!

Su Yuan is attached to himself, how can the old guy of Dingxian Pavilion not know? A double reed play has long been exposed, but the people of Dingxian Pavilion have never been here!

It's not that they don't want revenge, it's because too many people have died in Sanshengqiao!

There are a few places in Xuanling that the peak powerhouse will never easily set foot in, such as the Shenzhu Square in the Dongling Continent, the Skeleton Sea in the Zhongdu Continent, and the Sansheng Bridge in the Sunset Canyon of the Ancestral God Mountain.

There is only one feature of these places, and that is:

Cut off the cultivation and incarnate the mortal cultivation!

The road of life and death, no longer self-control!

Ye Changtian didn't even know about Sanshengqiao, hehe, this poor ant.

However, Ye Changtian's performance really surprised him.

A great monk incarnated as a mortal cultivator, and he didn't collapse at the first time, which already surprised Luo Tiancheng.

It stands to reason that when any great cultivator loses his soul and spiritual power and becomes a first-order mortal, he will panic and even lose his resistance!

After all, if the strongest dependence is not there, a person loses his backbone.

A person who does not have a stable mind, facing the two ends of the crowd of puppets and despair, the fate he faces is only to fall.

But Ye Changtian didn't panic, except for the initial shock, it seemed that there was no reaction.

This is somewhat unexpected.

If Luo Tiancheng knew that Ye Changtian had already experienced such an experience a few times and was accustomed to it, it was estimated that he would be able to jump up and scold people, who would casually weaken himself to a mortal cultivator, wouldn't this be looking for death?

Ye Changtian was also very aggrieved, did he think about it?

The Canglan Immortal Mansion was overshadowed by the soft fairy mist, and almost hung up, and then was tied up by the Outer Holy Gate Bilong, and was almost taken away, and then fought with Bodhizi, so he simply wasted firewood and stopped cooking.

Tossed back and forth a few times, and it wasn't once or twice that I didn't cultivate, so it wasn't a big event.

Besides, panicking in case of trouble can't solve the problem after all. Although I can't do it without changing my face in front of Mount Tai, I still have to do it somewhat, and the knife is in front, I still want to live.

Everything is to live, where is the heart to sigh there.

Sadness and sadness, lamenting and wandering, that is not a rational choice.

It is precisely because he has been cut to a mortal cultivator several times that Ye Changtian learned martial arts from Ye Ru, otherwise, he would have eaten enough to be trained.

Facts have proved that it is quite effective for a person to master a few more skills, and he can still use it when he has more skills, walking the rivers and lakes, killing people and goods, no, it is always possible to use it when he is in peace and security.

Luo Tiancheng didn't understand Ye Changtian's past, so he was surprised by Ye Changtian's present. Looking at Ye Changtian, who was becoming more and more courageous, Luo Tiancheng shook his head slightly, and instructed the puppet god on the side: "Open the net and release the arrows!"