My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Earth, in the ultra-endangered care unit of a key hospital in a certain city.

There are two young men lying here. Since they were sent to this ward, they have been lying there for several days. They are still in a coma state, and they are on the verge of death several times a day.

It is the four test player, Senju Madara and Tu Shan's only son-in-law.

The two were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment because of a call 3 to 18, and they have been hospitalized and comatose until now.

However, at this moment, one of the youths slowly opened his eyes.

It is Senju Madara!

In the dark ward, the space was distorted strangely, and circles of black and red swirling ripples appeared in the eyes of the awakened Senju Madara.

"Huh... How long have I been asleep? Huh? Hospital..." Senju Madara slowly got up, looked around, and then slowly remembered what happened to 08.

"I'm so thirsty!" Senju Madara felt like he hadn't drank water for a long time. When he turned around, he saw a glass of water on the table a few meters away.

So Senju Madara, who was still a little confused, raised his hand habitually, grabbing the void!

"Crack! 35 Accompanied by a burst of space fluctuations, the water cup actually moved instantly and appeared directly in Senju Madara's hand.

"Damn it!" Senju Madara was startled, and as the water in the glass splashed on her body, the cold feeling woke the young man up.

"What the hell? How could this water glass teleport? No... it seems... I teleported the water glass here?" Senju Madara finally reacted at this time, but he couldn't believe it for a long time.

"Could it be..." Senju Madara got up slowly, turned his eyes, and saw an apple on the table a few meters away.

"Try it..." Senju Madara thought for a while, and then his eyes suddenly focused on this apple!

"Crash!" At the next moment, a group of black palm-sized flames appeared out of thin air, and within a breath, the apple was burned to ashes and turned into a pool of black coke-like stains on the table.

"My God! 35 Senju Madara was really shocked at this time. After thinking about it, Senju Madara quickly found the bathroom in the ward.

Senju Madara was shocked the moment he saw himself in the mirror!

The self in the mirror basically hasn't changed, but...

That pair of pupils unexpectedly showed a strange pupil posture of black and red swirling.

Completely, they are not the pupils of ordinary people!

But the strange thing is that Senju Madara not only does not feel any discomfort, but even everything he sees with his eyes is so detailed that it is unimaginable!

Senju Madara's eyes narrowed, and she was even more shocked to discover...

I can actually see the dust in the air with my naked eyes!

"Heaven-defying Devil Immortal...it really is not a simple game!!!" Senju Madara finally came to his senses, so he turned around and returned to the ward.

"Tu Shan, wake up... Sleep on the wool, we should go back!" Senju Madara strode to another young man lying on the shop, who is also his little friend, the only son-in-law of Tu Shan who is also a four-test player, Seeing that the other party was still in a coma, he wrote a note and stuffed it in the other party's palm, then whispered in the other party's ear.

After finishing all this, Senju Madara turned around and jumped directly from the window on the 7th floor with a volley.

"I, Senju Madara, the number one Devil Cultivator, should go back too!" Senju Madara couldn't help shouting in the air, then fell to the ground with a bang, and disappeared with a whoosh.

And a few hours later.

"..." Tu Shan's only son-in-law also gradually woke up.

I haven't opened my eyes yet, but in the entire ward, a strange wind is slowly blowing up, and Tu Shan's only son-in-law swirls in the void, unexpectedly vaguely transformed into a slightly illusory ancient formation.

"!" Soon, Tu Shan's only son-in-law slowly opened his eyes...

The 3rd floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons, one of the many Great Halls of Yan Huang Sect, inside the Great Hall of Sword Cultivator.

"Why...why I still can't breakthrough..." A figure sat in the Lotus Position, with the aura of the peak of the Nascent Soul realm on his body, he improved time and time again, but was stuck by some invisible force again and again, and he was still unable to breakthrough.

This figure is none other than the Four Test player, Honkai Taixushen.

With the help of Brother Mian's years of power, the Cultivation Base of the Honkai Taixu God naturally increased rapidly, but...

880 Honkai Taixushen is not reconciled, like the other four test players, holding the Dao rhyme gems of the first test and second test big players to breakthrough!

Because the way that breakthrough comprehends like that is not my own way, but the inheritance of the way of the first test and second test masters!

What Honkai Taixushen always wants is to comprehend and breakthrough his own way of swordsmanship!

However……

Without the power of artistic conception, if you want to directly breakthrough to comprehend the Tao, it is simply against the law of the era of the Tower of Gods and Demons. In addition, the talent of the God of Bengkai Taixu was once seen through by the sword Galaxy Cluster, so it is not a genius in essence!

So Honkai Taixushen breakthrough again and again, but failed again and again!

"Why are you so anxious... Thousands of years to comprehend the artistic conception, Ten Thousand Years to become enlightened, are enough to be called a young genius! And you, who have not even practiced the sword for a year, how can you comprehend your own sword? 35 Honkai Beside Taixushen, a silver illusory dragon shadow spoke hoarsely.

It is indeed the sword spirit of Shrouding the Heavens, the ancient sword of Honkai Taixushen.