In the verdant mountains and forests, the vitality and softness of the past have faded. Instead, there was a faint evil aura that quietly diffused.

In the secret realm trial, except for the central secret realm, people outside can observe the situation in the secret realm with water mirrors, and at other times, they can only let these disciples seek survival by themselves.

Every disciple in the secret realm can be said to be equal, and it can also be said that there is a difference between cloud and mud.

Here, everyone can die, so everyone is equal. However, because of the difference in luck, strength, and influence, the results obtained are different.

In the secret realm trials of the previous Sword Sect Sects, only about one percent of the disciples died under the prohibition of demon beasts or relics, and about thirty percent of the disciples died of killing each other.

From the moment he entered the secret realm, all the so-called justice became a joke, and only living by unscrupulous means was the first priority for everyone.

However, there are still some naïve people who delusionally think that they can be with others for a long time, and eventually be besieged by others. For example...... Wang Yueyan.

At this time, Wang Yueyan had changed greatly from Xiang Tian. At some point, a pair of green wings grew on its back, its smooth long green hair was tied into a ponytail, and a pair of smart eyes were already like a pool of stagnant water at this time, and with the abnormal paleness on its face, it looked a little oozing.

Wang Yueyan exuded an astonishing aura around her body, staring at the front. There, a young girl in palace clothes stood quietly on top of a green pine, her face covered by a white veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly. It's just that her bewitching figure shows that this woman is a peerless beauty.

Near this palace woman, there are all slender figures, and where they stand, they faintly surround Wang Yueyan.

At this time, Wang Yueyan looked at the palace girl in front of her, and said softly: "Li Ya, I respected you as an opponent worthy of a battle, but I didn't expect that in this secret realm, you would use such despicable means to besiege me." ”

That's right, the woman in palace clothes opposite is Li Ya who fought with Wang Yueyan back then. I saw that his eyes under the veil were not wavering, and he said lightly: "Wang Yueyan, although I respect you as an opponent, you are a demon monk." Since you have fallen into the devil, then why should I talk to the devil about trust. ”

"Hmph! Despicable means despicable, why do you righteous monks bother to make up some big truths. ”

Wang Yueyan looked at Li Ya opposite, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in her cold eyes: "But also, some things are done absolutely and will be punished." Take your team in the Free Palace as an example, there were originally two team leaders, but now one of them has died in a daze. ”

"Wang Yueyan, you slut will die for me!" Before Li Ya could speak, a female cultivator in the Zizai Palace was poked in the sore spot by Wang Yueyan, and her originally beautiful face instantly became hideous, and when she dodged, she stabbed with a sword.

In each trial team sent by the eight major sects, there will be two or three leaders to lead the disciples to the secret realm. This year's Freedom Palace also has two team leaders.

But before that, one of the team leaders was killed by Xiang Tian and Hou Yi, and now only Li Ya is left. Judging from this point alone, the overall strength of the Freedom Palace can almost be the weakest among the eight major sects.

Wang Yueyan's remarks just now immediately pierced the pain in the hearts of the disciples of the Freedom Palace, and many of them were hot-headed, and they rushed directly to fight Wang Yueyan.

The strength of these disciples is generally in the second layer of foundation building, and Wang Yueyan has now reached the late stage of the fourth layer of foundation building, so naturally she will not be afraid.

I saw that he looked at the person who came to attack, and the eyes flashed in his eyes, and then he fanned his wings behind him, and countless wind blades blew up and fanned at the comer.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" The female cultivator couldn't help but snort when she saw the wind blade blowing, but her eyes still couldn't help but show a hint of solemnity.

When the wind blade blew, the female cultivator's lips spat lightly, and suddenly a white light shield appeared. The next moment, only the sound of "sonorous" was heard.

Seeing that the offensive was blocked, Wang Yueyan also flashed a trace of hesitation. At that moment, with a flap of his wings, he flew in front of him at a speed several times faster than that of the female cultivator, and instantly slapped the latter more than ten times.

"Poof!" the nun was hit hard, but before she could make a move, she saw a bloody hand suddenly poke out of her abdomen, and then quickly pulled out.

In an instant, Wang Yueyan's body suddenly turned into a pair of blood-shining armor, and the female cultivator's blood splashed everywhere, and almost half of the essence blood sprayed on the blood armor.

Seeing that Wang Yueyan had killed a disciple of this sect without much effort, the faces of the female cultivators of the Freedom Palace couldn't help but change greatly, and instead of advancing and retreating, they all took a few steps back, looking at the former with a look of fear.

Woohoo!

When those female cultivators retreated, Li Ya, who was not far from them, did not move at all, and her eyes were looking at the armor on Wang Yueyan's body without blinking. The blood stained on the armor was being absorbed by it at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wang Yueyan's originally pale face also showed a touching flush.

"The Blood Devouring Armor is actually one of the four treasures of the Shock Cave of the Netherworld. Wang Yueyan, it seems that your master really loves you! For your trial, he actually handed over all the old bottoms. ”

Li Ya looked at this blood-shining armor, and her face became rarely solemn. This blood-devouring armor is the treasure of the Netherworld Ancestor's fame, and it is a rare and superb spiritual weapon. This armor can recover mana and injuries by sucking the essence blood of monks, demon beasts, etc., when the master's mana is insufficient and the injury is serious, which can be called against the sky.

Of course, this treasure seems to be against the sky, but the rate of its absorption of essence blood and transformation is not very fast, as long as it is a monk who has reached the Yuan Infant Stage, its self-healing ability will be greatly improved, and this treasure armor will be dispensable.

But now, Wang Yueyan is just a monk who has built the fourth layer of the foundation. If nothing else, with this blood-devouring armor protection, it is enough to be invincible.

"Hmph! Originally, I just wanted to have a good fight with you, and I didn't plan to use this blood-devouring armor. It's a pity that I still made a mistake, I didn't expect that the promised single fight would turn into this situation. Li Ya, in terms of fighting alone, I, Wang Yueyan, will not be afraid of you, but when it comes to scheming, I am afraid that no one can compare to you!"

Although she has recovered to a certain extent, Wang Yueyan's current situation is still not good.

Originally, she was here to wait for Li Ya to decide the winner, but the former never expected that the latter would deceive her, first pretending to agree, and then leading a group of disciples of the Free Palace to besiege her. The enemy was outnumbered, and after fighting for a long time, Wang Yueyan took the advantage of natural powers and barely escaped the catastrophe.

And Li Ya was indifferent to Wang Yueyan's killing of her classmates, and said softly: "Wang Yueyan, although you and I are hostile, I also respect you as a respectable opponent, and the death of my junior sister just now can be regarded as your funeral object!"

"You can rest assured that in another world, you will not be lonely. Your senior sister, all the disciples of your Imperial Soul Sect, will accompany you one after another in this secret realm. ”

As she spoke, Li Yayu waved her hand and immediately ordered: "Kill!"

"Kill!" When the disciples of the Freedom Palace heard this, they all shouted loudly, and a stream of fierce killing intent swept out, almost condensing into a substance and rushing towards Wang Yueyan.

Feeling the murderous aura of the disciples of the Freedom Palace, even with Wang Yueyan's heart now as hard as ice, she was slightly oppressed. At that moment, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a pair of sword-shaped spiritual weapons with cold light and glittering appeared in his hand.

Shout!

At this time, Wang Yueyan was holding a pair of swords, and the lotus step moved slightly, and a sword stabbed out, and the fierce sword aura mercilessly shrouded the disciples of the Freedom Palace. If someone else was present, I thought it was Wang Yueyan who took the initiative.

In the face of Wang Yueyan's first attack, all the disciples of the Freedom Palace showed a look of ridicule. Immediately, everyone smiled coldly, and they all raised their mana and gathered it into a circular light shield, dissolving all the sword qi that came from the storm.

"Hmph!" The offensive was unsuccessful, Wang Yueyan also snorted secretly, and now the other party flew over a total of fifty monks, even if it was a wheel battle, it failed to fight to the end.

Are you going to die here?

In a trance, Wang Yueyan had such a thought in her heart, but then quickly suppressed it. On the battlefield, those who are afraid of death are often the first to die, and she doesn't want to lose confidence because of this thought.

Vaguely, Wang Yueyan seemed to see a figure in front of her, although she couldn't see her face clearly, her upright posture attracted her all the time.

"What? have you given up?" the figure turned around, as if tilting its head, and said to Wang Yueyan so suddenly.

"Give up? No, I won't give up! Even if I squeeze out the last bit of my mana, I will fight until the last moment. Faced with this figure's questioning, Wang Yueyan's heart suddenly burst out for no reason, and she hurriedly responded.

The figure seemed to be stunned, and then laughed: "Hahaha, I really didn't expect that after the deity fell for 10,000 years, I could meet such a backbone heir, not bad, not bad!"

"Heir?" Wang Yueyan didn't seem to understand what the other party meant, so she couldn't help but repeat it.

"Yes, heir!" the figure shook its head, as if quite complacent, and immediately muttered:

"It's not easy for your little lover, willing to carry everything, just so that you can grow up. It's a pity! I'm just a wisp of remnant soul now, I'm afraid I won't be able to help him!"

"Lover, carrying, what does this mean?" Wang Yueyan muttered in a low voice, but because her spirit was a little trance, she still didn't grasp anything.

"Life, love, joy, and sorrow can't be stopped, and there has been no return for 3,000 years. That kid is also coming over, I'll pass it on to you first, at least drag that kid over!Alas~ I really didn't expect that there are such infatuated people in the world!

As he spoke, bursts of blue light bloomed around the figure, quickly wrapping Wang Yueyan......

"Giggles, then Wang Yueyan actually gave up resistance, sisters, let's go!"

Seeing Wang Yueyan's sluggish face, the graceful female cultivator of the Zizai Palace thought that she had given up resistance, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Qingfeng is chaotic!" Between the lightning and flint, a crisp low cheer suddenly came out of Wang Yueyan's mouth.

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