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Just when they were surprised, Feng Tian, Ah Shu, and Ah San were also dumbfounded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that in the jungle with towering ancient trees, there were figures one after another. Among them, there are men and women, old and young, with different appearances and costumes, but all of them have strange expressions and murderous faces. In the blink of an eye, countless figures poured out from all directions, and instantly blocked the way, and rushed towards the four young people who were stunned in place.

"What the hell—"

Ah San screamed in fright and wanted to run away.

"Wait!"

Feng Tian hurriedly stopped and said: "If it is not bad as expected, after the heaven and earth, this is the third level of the formation, the ......realm of human desperation" Before his words fell, he rolled up his sleeves, roared a tiger, and rushed straight to the surging crowd. With a "bang" punch, the figure fell to the ground and disappeared. Another "bang" kick, and the figure retreated in the wail. He suddenly had high morale and shouted: "You should kill to survive, otherwise all your achievements will be wasted!"

This guy really made a quick decision!

Not to be outdone, Ashur rushed forward with a wave of his fist. Ah San also hurriedly picked up a stone, dodged and then moved forward.

Wu Yi was just about to leave, but he looked stunned.

Most of the opponents encountered by Feng Tian and the others were of different races. And the crowd that flocked to him was the appearance of the Shenzhou people. And wearing armor, holding a sharp blade, his expression is hideous, fierce and abnormal. It was clearly a soldier, as if he had come to the battlefield. In the blink of an eye, knives and guns flew around, and there seemed to be shouts of killing, and the messy killing machine boiled.

Without much blame, he reached out and took out a small knife to slash left and right.

Suddenly, blood splattered, stumps and broken arms flew, knives and guns fell to the ground with "sonorous", and figures collapsed one after another. The tragic scene is more terrifying than the real thing.

Blameless took advantage of the situation to move forward, and secretly puzzled.

The sudden soldier had never seen it, but he was specifically aimed at himself, and he had nothing to do with Feng Tian and the others. And the opponents encountered by Feng Tian and others were in groups of three or five. I am facing dozens and hundreds, and it is continuous. This formation is weird, why favor one over the other?

Blameless lost his mind slightly, and a spear swept in. He couldn't dodge it, and flew out with a "bang". "Plop" fell to the ground, only to feel that the ribs were about to break and the pain was unbearable. And one after another wolf-like figures were surging in, and the shining knives and guns were even faster than a shower. Furious, he slammed up from the ground, swung his knife out of the air, and a circle of silver light whistled away.

"Click" swords and guns are broken.

"Puff" blood splattered.

The surging crowd was suddenly defeated. And one after another, more soldiers came in a frenzy.

Before he landed, he leaped up on tiptoe, and he went down the mountain like a tiger, rushing left and right. But there are blocks, and they are killed one by one. Everywhere they passed, there were countless souls.

Suddenly, he rushed to a clearing, stretched out his hand and wiped his face, but there was no trace of blood on his body, but it was still bloody.

The hordes of soldiers have dissipated. The dense jungle is also gradually thinning. Feng Tian, Ah Shu, and Ah San had already rushed to the front. Far and near, there is a faint mist and it is even more hazy.

After a while, he continued to hurry.

And a series of figures appeared in front of him again, some holding flying swords, some driving talismans, clearly monks, and they seemed familiar. Then there were armed soldiers, all with indifferent and murderous expressions. It vaguely seems to be the scene of the immortal gate of Shenzhou, or the battlefield of the border pass of the bear country is reproduced.

Blameless.

The figures that kept coming in seemed to be the Xianmen monks he had killed, as well as the soldiers at the border gates? Suddenly, the dead people appeared in front of them again, as if they were dreamy, and it was really hard to believe.

It's hard to pay back the killing, and you're looking for me to take revenge?

It's just a fantasy!

Xu is the knot in his heart has not disappeared, so he has turned to the formation to prohibit it, and presented an illusion, which is nothing more than to confuse the mind and make people stuck?

And I have a clear conscience and no regrets about life and death. If you killed it once, why not kill it again!

Blameless, cheer up and stride forward. With the swing of the knife, the killing resumes.

The broken knives and guns, the splattered flesh and blood, the hideous face, and the silent wail all seem to be real in the past, but they are even more tyrannical and tragic. Fallen figures, ten, hundreds, hundreds......

Wu Blame is already blood-red in his eyes, and he is like a madman, just harvesting one dead soul after another, as if he has returned to the former battlefield and repeated the bloody road of the past.

A smiling old man stood in front of him and raised his hand to say hello.

The blameless castration is a little bit.

The smile is familiar, it seems that the old man is current?

And the seemingly gentle old man suddenly flew over, turned into a green fang, opened his bloody mouth, and bit himself fiercely.

Wuyi didn't dare to hesitate, raised his hand and stabbed it.

Before the soul of the dead could dissipate, another figure with a disheveled hair rushed in, and he was grasping another weak man in his hands, tearing frantically and ravaging with all his ferocity.

Blameless was stunned, his eyes were split, his body shook, he roared violently, flew sideways, and slashed the knife in his hand. Without waiting to continue the madness, the figure "banged" and shattered, and then the four sides were empty, and a bright moon shone on the hill. He staggered on his feet, his eyes full of sorrow, and he was so depressed that he could not rely on it for a while.

On the hill, a man and a woman appeared again, each holding a sharp blade, and both walked towards him.

That...... That's Daddy......

The blameless mouth is half open, like a dementia.

It seems that in the cold night, he returned to a warm home, and like a tired prodigal son, he found a warm support.

His eyes glistened with tears as he slowly stepped forward.

And the kind father and mother actually raised a sharp blade......

Blameless suddenly thundered, his spirit was lost, and he looked at the figure walking in in a daze, letting the cold and shining blade stab into his chest. And at that moment, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again, as if he was desperate, and looked around in a panic, his face full of pain and struggle.

At night, there are still a few groups of figures. The scenes of Feng Tian, Ah Shu, and Ah San are also similar, either they met their family members or their parents. And Feng Tian and Ah Shu, after a little hesitation, waved their fists and continued to move forward. Even Ah San lifted the stone and smashed it viciously at his father and mother......

"Such a formation, I will not accompany you. Even if you die in battle, blame me for being unlucky!"

Wu Ji suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and his confused soul suddenly came to his senses, and then he turned around suddenly, leaving all the illusions behind. He let go of all his burdens, and just shook off his stride and walked away.

Even if he is affectionate, he will spoil human nature, knowing that it is false, he can't bear it. Or pedantic, or stupid. And he has his scrupulousness, he has his persistence!

And in an instant, the scenery changes suddenly. Then the light dissipated, and around the top of the mountain, the Buyeo Hall, and the scene in front of the hall remained the same.

Wu Yi stopped, and Feng Tian, Ah Shu, and Ah San were also looking around not far away.

Elder Ah Sheng walked to the middle of the field and raised his hand to report: "Two senior uncles, there are three Qianhui Valley disciples who have broken through the formation this time!" His words were filled with pleasure, and he raised his hand again: "Wait for the juniors, come forward and wait for the fate!"

The ten disciples gathered in one place, stood in a row, and bowed one after another.

No blame was squeezed to the side, and he didn't mind, there was no joy or sadness, but he was inevitably depressed.

Forbidden illusions are used to arouse people's desires, making people unable to guard against them, and they are deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves. I underestimated the "Three Battles" before, and no matter what, I still lost after all, and I don't know what kind of fate it will usher in. Although there are no complaints and no regrets, the spirit stone you want is out of the way!

"Ah Sheng, if you send ten disciples, you can get a hundred spirit stones. Three of them broke through the formation, plus thirty spirit stones and three bottles of elixir......"

Before Taixin's words fell, Ah Sheng's face was already full of joy.

I looked at it without blame, and suddenly realized.

Oh my God, I'm still frowning, but I don't know that I'm helping Ah Sheng earn more than 100 spirit stones. No wonder I was filled, it turned out that he was not virtuous, but for every disciple he selected, he could be rewarded with ten spirit stones. Well, it's a routine again......

"The three disciples who have passed the test are the elites of Baekje Peak, and they must be carefully trained and sent to Xinghai Sect in a month. The remaining seven disciples will be claimed by each cave at its discretion!"

After Taixin commanded, he stood up: "Senior Brother Feng, do you have anything to say?"

"Hehe, the three disciples have passed, it is really unexpected!"

Feng Zong got up and smiled, raised his hand and pointed: "That junior named Feng Tian has the same surname as me, I like it very much, you might as well come to my cave mansion, I will give you some advice!"

It is a special favor and grace for a senior to take such care of a junior who is just starting out!

Ah Sheng hurriedly looked at him, and urged in his mouth: "Don't thank you yet......"

Feng Tian lost no time in taking a step forward, bowed his head respectfully and replied, "Thank you for your love!"

Hey, don't say that the disciples of Qianhui Valley who came with him are greedy, even Ah San and Ah Shu are also envious, jealous and hateful! Feng Tian is just getting started, and he has been promoted by his predecessors, and he can be said to have soared to the sky, and his future is immeasurable from now on!

Wu Yi has long forgotten his depression, but his face is full of doubts.

Didn't you worship Baekje Peak and become a disciple of Yuantianmen? Why did another Xinghai Sect pop up, could it be that I heard it wrong?

Wu Yi couldn't bear it, and asked in a loud voice: "The disciple has broken through the formation, why can't he go to the Xinghai Sect?"

Instead of thinking about it, no matter what the name of the Xinghai Sect is, take the opportunity to find out. And the younger generation and the senior have the same surname, so they can get special attention, which is too reluctant, unless the two are relatives. It's unfair to involve personal feelings like this!

However, it is really rare for a junior disciple to dare to question his senior.

In front of the Buyeo Palace, there was a sudden silence.

Ah Sheng said: "Presumptuous-"

The old man named Taixin was also displeased, and he was about to have a seizure. But Feng Zong beside him raised his hand to stop him, and instead helped his beard and smiled: "Are you not to blame? I was about to ask you, are you from the Hezhou clan, why did you create so many killings?"

It's okay to look for something, as it is now. Knowing that his every move is under surveillance, why bother talking too much and asking for trouble!

Unexpectedly, he was stunned and said: "Senior, how can you say this? I am the ...... of the people of Kanshui Town."

Feng Zong has the appearance of a human race, especially the monk with a bun on his head, like a monk from the Immortal Gate of Shenzhou, but his clothes are very different, and his words are unpredictable: "You rescued your companions before, and it was by no means reckless. Subsequently, in the formation, the souls you killed were numerous, and they were all foreigners. And you changed your ruthlessness and courage, resulting in a final failure. Needless to say, you have a history!"

Ah Sheng turned his head and glared: "Uncle Shi, he is a vulgar person, his limbs are strong, and his disciples cherish talents, so he ......" He was afraid of being responsible, so he defended himself first.

Taixin didn't know why, so he interrupted: "You don't have to say anything, let him recruit from the truth!"

Blameless stammering: "I ......"