Walking on the downhill road, after more than 600 steps of temptation, Qinglin probably understood the mystery of the downhill road. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although everyone has been wary of each other along the way, it is undeniable that the killing intent in the eyes of some people is very strong, and they don't know what will happen if they make a move. And every hundred steps will get some strange energy, and the energy given by the sixth-hundredth step is about twice as much as the hundredth step, if you guess correctly, there will be a new change after the thousandth step. Looking at the greed in the eyes of many people around him, Qinglin couldn't help but whisper to himself.

"If this strange force can be snatched up, then there will definitely be a battle of dragons and tigers ahead. ”

Looking at the road under his feet, Qinglin already smelled a faint smell of blood.

"Looks like we're going to pick things up!"

As time passed slowly, Qinglin finally came to the ninety-ninety steps, and gradually his pace slowed down. And he also found that many monks had gathered here.

Looking at it, at this time, some people already felt strained, Qinglin looked and found that a woman was biting her lower lip, sweating on her forehead, walking step by step, the steps under her feet could not see the end, as if it was far away and boundless, as if it was going to the abyss of the region, and it would unconsciously produce a sense of dazedness, coupled with the stronger the coercion that went down the next day, it would give people a great sense of rejection, as if there were countless voices whispering in the ears, making people give up.

Not far from the woman, there were many men who let out a low roar, and while he was walking with difficulty, he simply tore most of the clothes on his body, revealing his strong upper body, and there were drops of sweat flowing on his body, which made him look hideous in exhaustion, and walked up step by step, his eyes showed madness and persistence.

Looking at the frantically struggling crowd, Qing Lin's face changed slightly, because the strength of those people was in the existence of the first step of stepping into the sky, although the strength was not very strong, but the coercion of this thousand steps was still not enough to make it like this.

Farther away, Yan Feng was pale, as if he had received some huge blow, and Ye Wujian was also walking with gritting silver teeth, Yan Feng looked at the steps under his feet, his face was hideous, he didn't want to lose completely, but step by step, with his own pride, walked up.

However, compared with their difficulties, Tianjiao Ye Tianyi, who was dressed in a white shirt, was much calmer, he walked down with his hands behind his back, step by step, unhurriedly, and the crowd around him unconsciously moved out of the way, and everyone showed a trace of awe when they looked at him.

He didn't care about the actions of the people around him at all, the rest of the people who were also the eight demons had already left quickly, and now only he was left walking step by step, as for what had just happened behind him, he disdained it, and he was in no mood to pay attention to it.

Feeling the painful appearance of the people around him, Qinglin was very puzzled, and hurriedly came to Ye Wujian's side, looked at Ye Wujian and said, "What the hell is going on with you?"

Seeing Qinglin's appearance, Ye Wujian said with a gloomy expression: "The strange energy in our body has been withdrawn!"

"What?" Qinglin was very surprised by such a result, she never expected such a result.

"Just now, there was a strong man who stayed here and drained the strange energy from the bodies of many people around him, and then strode away!" Ye Wujian said with difficulty.

"And what's going on with you?"

"The result of failure, once you fail, unless you defeat others and snatch that peculiar energy from others, this coercion will become even more terrifying, and once you retreat, every step forward will be three times the coercion you walked before!" Knowing that Qing Lin didn't know anything about this matter, Ye Wujian explained softly.

Seeing that many people around him looked like this, Qinglin's eyes were cold, and then he shook his head and said, "There is only so much I can help you!"

With a tap of his fingertips, two faint red lights appeared on his fingers, and with a flick of his hand, Qinglin sent these two energies into Yan Feng and Ye Wujian's bodies, and after the two energies left his body, Qinglin found that the pressure around him was much stronger. The change caused him to change color slightly, and then returned to normal.

"You ......" Yan Feng, who had not spoken, looked at Qinglin with some surprise, although Qinglin did not give much energy, it still made them feel a lot better, but his behavior made them puzzled.

"Don't care, since this thing can be snatched, then I don't have to worry about not being able to go on, since it's a fate, why care so much!" After speaking, Qinglin stood with his hands in his hands, strode down and directly crossed a thousand steps, and the moment he passed, he felt that the strange energy in his body had doubled on the original basis.

"Hehe, it looks like a good thing!" Qing Lin's eyes gradually turned blood-red, and a blood-red aura permeated his body, and then his whole person instantly burst out with terrifying power and rushed straight down, instantly stepping over dozens of steps.

"There's nothing out of the ordinary...... It's the same......" Qinglin frowned and took a few more steps, but the moment his right foot landed, his body suddenly shook.

"The same...... The same...... No!" He closed his eyes, and landed his right foot on the thousandth and one hundred steps, carefully feeling the faint hint of coercion. Then his eyes opened, and at this moment, Qinglin's eyes showed a bright glow, and he took a deep breath.

"So that's the case, the steps after a thousand years can actually recover their own mana, and the strange energy is even stronger, the energy of the steps after a thousand years can not only help us wait for the pressure of the steps, but also restore their own strength, I don't know if they have the power to recover from injuries. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Qinglin simply stopped walking down, but sat down cross-legged at the 1100th place, feeling the pressure of this place slowly approaching, falling inside and outside his body, making him feel uncomfortable At the same time, he was also slowly adapting. Many people passed by behind him, and when they saw Qinglin's appearance, they were all slightly stunned, and then went down on their own.

And just when Qinglin suddenly felt the strange energy in his body, and there was a slight change after the fusion, a figure appeared beside Qinglin.

Opening his eyes, Qinglin said lightly: "Why do you want to make a move?"

"Hehe, it seems that you also know, we won't make a move if we hand it over, I need a finger to do it, and the rest is for yourself. The man looked at Qinglin and smiled faintly.

"A finger?" Qinglin frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised.

"Why did you fuse 'it' before?" said the man, looking at Qing Lin with a slight strangeness.

Qinglin nodded calmly.

"Then hand over all the remaining energy in your body to me!" Hearing that Qinglin actually fused some strange energy, the man's face became extremely gloomy. "Looks like I'm missing something, so leave your energy to me!"

Qing Lin made a decisive move, and a blood-colored long sword was as fast as the wind, and instantly appeared at the man's throat.

The power of the sea of blood gushed out, and the sound of the sea of blood rushing could be heard on the blood sword, and there was a strong killing intent in the thick of the bloody aura.

Feeling the strength of Qinglin, the man knew that he had kicked the iron plate, but he had to send the arrow on the string, so he had to fight hard.

A sword qi slashed down from the air and slashed at the long sword that Qinglin flew into.

"Bang!"

The blood sword trembled slightly, and then it was divided into thousands of swords, and the sword rays in the sky were vertical and horizontal, each sword carrying incomparably powerful power.

"Flutter!"

The blood sword slashed through his throat, and the man fell to the ground in shock, and the strange energy in his body flowed out, like a human finger.

Qing Lin instantly took action to integrate that energy into his body, but after absorbing the strange energy of the man's finger, Qing Lin found that the energy in his body gradually began to melt, but only formed a vague finger print.

"It seems that I need too much energy, not enough to make the energy in my body look like a finger. Muttering to himself slightly, Qinglin stood up and looked at the crowd below, his eyes bursting with earth-shattering battle intent.