Porter of Two Worlds

The entrance to the martial arts heritage site is still a three-meter-high cave, but it is dark and cold, and is made of unknown metal.

The entrance was cold and gloomy, and a fierce killing gas was coming out from the inside, which made people feel cold, and they were all cold at a glance, like a giant monster's mouth waiting to be swallowed in!

"Budo and Shinto are really different. The feeling of hair in my heart does not run out of the legendary bitch?"

Looking at the entrance of the martial arts inheritance in front, Bai Yang was a little hesitant. The atmosphere here was too disturbing.

Enough to look at the inside of the neck, after walking a hundred meters forward, there is an empty hall.

The hall was dark and cold, and the temperature seemed to drop by dozens of degrees. There was a cloudy wind blowing and it was creepy.

Even if there is a table-sized light body lighting on the top of the hall, everything is completely visible, but it also gives a dark and strange feeling.

This hall is 100 meters high and hundreds of meters wide. The ground is dark and cold. It is made of solid gold and iron. The wall is also made of the same material. It is easy to think of the word death.

There were more than a dozen people in the hall at this time, and they seemed to be experiencing something terrible.

They walked hard, each step as if under infinite pressure.

Is a gravitational array set up inside? The poplar had a strange heart, so he decided to observe it first.

So he stood at the entrance and stretched his neck to look inside, but he didn't enter.

Of the more than ten people, some people walked ahead, and some people fell behind, and they went forward step by step.

The person at the forefront shivered and trembled with cold sweat, his eyes were wide, his eyes were red, his body was white and his body was surging, and he would fall at any time.

This person Aspen does not know, is a middle-aged man in gray clothes, with an ancient sword on his back, giving a sharp feeling.

"Roar……"

Suddenly, a deep growl came out of his throat, and he took another step.

Booming, Zhenyuan drumming, the air squealing, the ground seemed to be shaking.

Hey, weird, after he took this step, his face paled all at once, Zhenyuan collapsed, and a spit of blood spewed out. Not only that, he also bleed with his eyes and fell down suddenly.

Damn, he lay on his back, twitching for a moment, stiff.

died!

"I rub, what the hell!"

Bai Yang was shocked when he saw this scene. What the **** is this place? Can he die in two steps? Uncle Zhao at most gave back flicker.

Looking around, Bai Yang now, there are still more than a dozen corpses lying in the hall, all around, dead and weird, one by one expression, as if experiencing something terrible.

"Paralysis, will there be no ghosts, eh? Um, ghosts in this world say that the gods are the gods or the like, and do n’t feel any strange fluctuations."

The poplar heart can't figure it out. What's going on?

The man in front died, and the face in the back changed slightly, but he did not stop moving forward.

They were trembling with real elements, one by one, as if wearing a sacred battle suit, step by step forward, struggling forward, never stopped their footsteps because someone was dead.

Is this a martial art heritage? So **** and terrible!

Poplar's heart is condensed. It is estimated that the martial arts heritage is not so easy to obtain. The wisdom is tested on the Shinto side. What is the test on the Martial arts side?

can not understand.

After thinking about it, looking at the blackened entrance, Bai Yang stepped in.

Alas, as soon as she entered the passage, the aspen hairs were erected, and her body was cold. The unknown fear shrouded her heart as if she had been stared at by a serpent in the dark.

I'd like to see what monsters and monsters there are.

Aspen gritted his teeth and strode in, even Jianyun's daddy left so many backhands that he couldn't handle me, and I was afraid that you would be tested in various ways?

He entered the hall along the passage, and the more uneasy he felt, the stronger he felt, although those in front heard the poplar's footsteps and knew that someone was coming, but no one looked back, as if he would die with a sigh of relief. .

Stepping into the hall, Aspen's eyes moved forward and they immediately realized their goal.

There is a vertical crack in the dark wall of 100 meters high in front, as if cut off by a sword and runs through the wall.

The cracks were dark and almost integrated with the wall, which was not noticed by the poplar for a while.

Seeing that crack, Aspen was covered with cold, and I didn't know why, but felt that the crack was terrible. He couldn't tell what it was.

"They're going into that crack? Can Mao look like a dead dad?" Bai Yang had a strange face.

Looking around, he probably knew the reason.

On the side of this hall, there is a three-meter-high stone stele with a stylus silver hook on it that reads:

The land of martial arts inheritance, the sword that I left behind, set foot on the crack, and enter the next test!

There is not much talk on the stone tablet, but each word gives a sense of murderousness. Between the strokes, it seems that a cold sword-sword is about to spray out and kill the person who kills the word.

"The legendary sword meaning?" Bai Yang stared.

Well, he doesn't understand ...

"what……"

As soon as Poplar was watching the stele, a roar came from the front again, and the voice was full of unwillingness, spitting blood to the ground, Qiqiao bleeding, and then did not move.

One more death!

Aspen just felt his teeth sore, and someone hung up while walking? And death was so miserable!

"The Supreme Sword left by the Grand Master who can destroy the King of Killers, although it is only a trace, it is not something I can bear, hateful, the inheritance is ahead ..."

Once again, someone reluctantly roared. When he finished this sentence, he was full of real power, and then, with a bang, he exploded!

The blood squirted and the corpse collapsed, and he exploded strangely.

Holding the grass, should it be so scary, he has suffered the so-called swordsman inexplicably?

Poplar was stunned, wondering if she would run away.

"I understand!"

Just as Bai Yang was indecisive, a voice not far from him came.

"Nima, who?" Bai Yang was startled, and the Bloodweave Sword was immediately taken out of the space bag, and he was chopped away at any time.

With a stare, paralysis is not a ghost.

It was a man in a black robe, with his back against the wall behind, and remained silent. Bai Yang had never seen it before.

He was attracted to the weird atmosphere of this place, and there was a mood to observe the others.

"Is it you?" The other side looked at Bai Yang at this moment, and stepped back subconsciously.

Sighing with relief, Aspen looked at the other side and said, "It was you. I said the suspect was standing there sneakingly?"

Hearing Bai Yang's words, the Heipao people twitched and said silently, "Baizi, my name is Fan Yixian, not a suspect"

"It doesn't matter, don't pay attention to these details. You just said that you understand, tell me, what do you understand?" Bai Yang waved and said.

He did recognize this man, called Fan Yixian, and was one of the first people who followed Yu Feifeng to Mi River Forest. He usually didn't talk much and liked to gather around Fang Yan.

"Why can I tell you?" The other person left such a sentence, and the figure rushed towards the crack ahead.

Want to run?

Aspen's eyes glared, the silver chain on her wrist flew out, entangled it and pulled it back.

The other party slammed at Bai Yang's feet and said silently, "Master Bai, I haven't offended you, have you? You can't be my nonexistent?"

"Tell me what you understand first. What do you understand? I am very curious. If you don't make it clear, don't try to run, otherwise I will hit you, you know, I have to go." Bai Yang stared Road.

I ￥% ……

Fan Yixian wants to scold his mother, who can I provoke, just because you have an extra word, you won't let me go?

"Master Bai, let me go first, I'll tell you." Fan Yixian was so tempered by Poplar that he could only compromise.

That's right.

Aspen controlled the chain and let go of him, but the chain was rattling on the side, meaning you run one for me.

Fan Yixian stood up, stepped away from Bai Yang subconsciously, then pointed at the crack in front of him and said, "Master Bai, this place tests the willpower of a person."

"What then?" Poplar nodded.

"Then the crack was actually left by the Jianlin predecessor who left the martial arts. He left the wall open with a sword, and contained a hint of the sword of the former Jianlin predecessor."

"Hurry up and make it clear," Bai Yang urged.

Fan Yixian almost rolled his eyes. Did you ask someone like this? If you don't dare to slay the strength of the Grand Master, I will definitely hit your father without knowing you.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Yixian continued: "Because the crack contains the sword of the swordsman predecessor, so everyone who wants to enter the crack to go to the next level must resist that sword with his own willpower , If you are not strong enough to resist, you will be killed by that guilt "

"So to speak, this is where the willpower is tested? But how did it go?" Bai Yang's eyes narrowed.

"Resisting, this is the only way to carry it, and the closer you get to the crack, the stronger the sword will be. There is no other way out," Fan Yixian said in a sentence.

Alas, saying nothing is equivalent to saying nothing. Aspen is speechless, waving his hand and saying, "Don't pull me these useless things, tell me honestly, how did you get there? Don't think I didn't hear ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ you definitely have a way "

I……

Fan Yixian really wanted to scold his mother. I observed the way for a day here. How can I tell you?

However, he saw that the poplar's chain was clamoring again, and he had to compromise. Well, the grandfather couldn't afford to mess with it, and it didn't matter if he told you, anyway, I told you that you can't get through.

"I thought of a way. In the past, I had to rush through with the fastest speed. Second, I needed to divert my attention. After all, although Jianyi exists, it is dead, not for whom, but you pay attention to him. He is targeting you, as long as you do n’t think about it or see the crack, you wo n’t feel the sword. ”

"However, this is difficult, because everyone wants to enter the crack. The preconceived one keeps it in his mind. It is impossible to ignore him. Forcing himself not to think about it, the more he will pay attention to the crack. The easier it is to be targeted by the sword ... "

Without waiting for Fan Yixian to finish speaking, Bai Yang waved his hand and said, "You mean, you just need to divert your attention instead of paying attention to the cracks and just walk over, right? OK, that's fine for you, Go ... "(To be continued.) 8