"I knew you were plotting against me!"
Fu Jiu looked at Yun Shisan's back with an aggrieved look on his face, but in his heart he hated himself for not being able to control his mouth. How could the arowana porridge be so delicious?
Only then did he realize that he was being plotted by Yun Shisan. Of course, he didn't have to help.
Fu Jiu picked up the sketch and Black Lotus with a resentful look on his face and walked up to the second floor.
At this time, there was a lot of excitement on the ninth floor. Although it was already dark, the mirror image could reflect everything in the nine palaces and eight gates, and it did not hinder their viewing.
In the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates formation, the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect are fighting bloody battles. The overall strength of the Qinglian Sword Sect is still not as good as these people. Except for the Eagle Claw Sect that has left, the other eight factions here are not bad.
Especially after a formation screening, most of the people who died were at the enlightenment level, and the three disaster experts were still largely preserved.
Of these eight forces, excluding the Qingming Ancient Clan and the Soul Palace, which have not moved for the time being, the other six forces combined, the overall strength is still stronger than the Qinglian Sword Sect.
Although the Qinglian Sword Sect has one hundred and eight peaks, and most of the peak masters are at the three-disaster level, the six forces combined only have less than a hundred strong people at the three-disaster level.
What's more, many peak masters of the Qinglian Sword Sect did not participate in the battle, but disciples from various peaks participated in the battle to hone their skills.
If the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect directly confront these six forces, they will definitely not be able to gain any favor.
But now the six factions are separated by the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates Formation. Even people from the same faction are not together. This provides conditions for the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect to hone their skills.
If one can't beat them, then two of them will fight together. If two can't fight, then three will fight in a group.
Yun Shisan had no other purpose in this ordeal, just to let the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect see blood.
After being at ease for a long time, they will slowly forget the smell of blood. Some disciples have never experienced such a bloody scene.
If the Qinglian Sword Sect wants to develop, wants to become the supreme immortal sect, and wants to occupy a place in the world of cultivation, this kind of scene is what they must experience.
Qingyue and the others returned to the attic after dealing with several powerful Earth Immortals. Of course, they received Wuzhen's message, but they did not deal with the group of people from the Soul Palace and the Qingming Ancient Clan. Hun Dingtian and Jing Yunfeng did not move either.
They were also curious about the power of the Thousand Swords Prison, but what they were more curious about was, if the Soul Palace and the Qingming Ancient Clan knew that they could roll across the sea of knives, would they roll away?
In their hearts, they do not completely agree with Yun Shisan's statement. They always believe that the strong have their own pride.
If it were them, using such an insulting method, they would rather die.
Mu Yuchen looked at Wu Zhen and asked, "What should we do now? How do you tell them how to get over?"
Ji Changming also said: "Of course you can't tell them clearly about this method. If you tell them that they can get over, they may not believe it. They will be more suspicious. It's up to you whether there is a way to remind them in a subtle way."
Wu Zhen smiled brightly and said: "This method is very simple. I can give a hint to one of them through the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates Formation."
Mu Yuchen vetoed it: "You can't do this either. If you give him a hint, it's the same as what you said before, and that person may not believe you."
"Of course it has to be a little more subtle. Some people have a keen sense of spirituality, and they can often be imaginative and have a sudden inspiration. Find a person who is close to collapse and give him a little inspiration. I'm sure he will try it himself."
Wu Zhen is very confident. If a person who is almost mentally tortured to the point of collapse is given a little inspiration and allows him to see hope, I am sure he will try.
This is the human heart, this is human nature. A person who has been driven to despair but is not completely desperate yet, as long as you give him a little hope, he will do it without hesitation.
Wu Zhen has an exquisite and clear mind, and her grasp of human nature is also very accurate and accurate. No wonder she will become the successor of the next head. This is not unreasonable.
Wu Zhen controlled the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates formation, and sent a message to one of them in a vague way. The so-called message was to give him some guidance in the dark, like a sudden flash of inspiration.
This man's mind was broken, almost desperate, and there was a hint of darkness in his eyes, and he was obviously determined to die.
Although there was a protective shield that Hun Dingtian and Jing Yunfeng had put up together, under the constant rain of knives, the protective shield began to collapse.
No matter how profound your cultivation is, if you output such a steady stream without any replenishment, your Dantian will be exhausted.
Hun Dingtian and Jing Yunfeng also gritted their teeth and held on. If their profound energy was exhausted, they would still be sure to survive under the rain of knives, but the others would definitely be the only ones to survive.
Jing Yunfeng realized that his profound strength was almost at its bottom, and he couldn't help but feel anxious secretly in his heart. He asked Hun Dingtian: "Fellow Taoist Hun, how long can you last?"
Hun Dingtian silently made an estimate and said: "Although I still have a little bit of energy left, I can't hold on for long. If there are no other changes, I can hold on for at most three hours."
Jing Yunfeng nodded. He expected that Hun Ding Tian could persist for three hours. Although they were in the same realm, Hun Ding Tian's profound power was much stronger than his.
However, in his original estimation, Hun Dingtian should be able to last for three to four hours, but now it seems that he can only last for three hours at most.
"Three hours. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for three more hours. I can hold on for two hours at most. If we still can't think of a way, all our strength will be consumed here."
Jing Yunfeng couldn't help but show a hint of bitterness on his face. When they came to attack the Qinglian Sword Sect, they were all very excited.
However, he himself did not expect such a result. In his expectation, Qingyue was the most difficult character and the only one who could threaten them.
But Qingyue was dealt with by Purgatory Hall. If so many of their forces united to attack the Qinglian Sword Sect, it would be like walking on flat ground.
But what about the result? It is difficult for him to join forces with the Hun Dingtian clan. The fate of the others can be imagined, and they may all be in danger.
If I had known earlier, I should not have come to attack the Qinglian Sword Sect, and perhaps, I should not have followed the instigation of the elders of the clan and come to join forces with the Soul Palace and other forces.
Perhaps he should have listened to Bai Haoxuan's advice and not provoke the Qinglian Sword Sect.
However, Bai Haoxuan's identity is rather special and he has a deep connection with the demon clan Baidi City. As a result, he never quite trusts Bai Haoxuan, which is why he is in such a predicament now.
Jing Yunfeng shook his head and threw away the complicated thoughts in his heart. It was useless to think too much and regretted it too late. At the moment, he just thought of a way to overcome the crisis at hand.
Hun Dingtian was also filled with regret, but at this moment he had no choice but to use force to break the formation. It was impossible for him to break the formation at all.
When he first launched an attack, knives fell from the sky. During this period, he tried again.
But after the attack, the power of the knife doubled, and even became more intensive. Otherwise, with the profound energy shield that the two of them had put up together, they could have lasted at least three to five days.
Shaking his head, he asked Jing Yunfeng helplessly, "Can you think of a feasible way?"
Jing Yunfeng looked at the sea of knives solemnly and said in a deep voice: "I have racked my brains, but this sea of knives is simply impossible to pass through."
"I'm done!"
Suddenly there was a shout from the crowd, and then a figure was seen shooting into the sea of knives.
"Baby, what are you going to do? We haven't reached the end of our rope yet."
By the time Jing Yunfeng reacted, it was already too late. The man had already entered the sea of knives, and it was too late to stop him.
"Fellow Daoist Jing, don't worry, look!"
Hun Dingtian discovered some clues and motioned Jing Yunfeng to look at that person.
After the man fell into the sea of knives, he was seen lying directly on the tip of the knife. His body was controlled and coordinated, and he was not pierced by the blade as everyone expected.
The next moment, everyone saw the man slowly turning his body and rolling towards the other side.
And just after the man rolled three feet away, the sharp knife in the sea of knives suddenly thrust upward.
"careful……"
When everyone saw this scene, they all raised their eyebrows. They still remembered that the first person to enter the sea of knives was someone from the Soul Palace.
At that time, due to carelessness, the people in the Soul Palace were split in half by the guillotine that fell from the sky. Their spirits were wiped out and disappeared into thin air.
The second person to enter the sea of knives was a member of the Qingming Ancient Clan. The man still flew over, but his body was turned into a hornet's nest by the sharp knives in the sea of knives.
At this time, they saw the sharp knives of the sea of knives suddenly stabbing upwards again. Some people even anticipated this person's fate and couldn't bear to close their eyes.
"Um?"
"Fellow Daoist Jing also found out?"
Hun Dingtian and Jing Yunfeng saw clearly that this man was not as tragic as they imagined.
I saw sharp knives protruding from the sea of knives, but the sharp knives pressed under the man did not move at all. The sharp knives beside him protruded one by one, connecting with the guillotines falling from the sky.
After seeing this scene, this man felt panicked for no reason, but he still controlled his body, keeping it balanced, and lay quietly on the blade.
Just after the protruding sharp knife was retracted, the man slowly rolled forward again. After he rolled over, the sharp knife that was originally pressed by him protruded.
After experiencing this change, the man was no longer so nervous. Instead, he relaxed. As a result, he had better control over his body.
There were constant protrusions of sharp knives along the way, but at the moment when the sharp knives protruded, the man decisively controlled his body to stop, controlled the balance of his body, and waited quietly. After the sharp knives retracted, he slowly moved again. Roll forward.
When everyone saw this scene, their already almost despairing hearts were once again filled with a glimmer of hope.
After rolling for an hour, this man finally rolled across the sea of knives. When he landed on the shore, he did not dare to move forward, because in front of him were tall horses and golden armors, arranged in a huge formation. .
The man saw that these giants were not coming to kill him, so he could not help but feel relieved temporarily, and turned to look at Jing Yunfeng and others on the other side.
