Chapter 472

"Without a sword, time and space are one. You can understand." With a smile and a wave, the whirlpool of the power of time and space appears in front of Yewu sword. It is absorbed by the world of Yewu sword and quickly realized.

In the end, Yewu's eyes fell on Yewu's tears, and a touch of tenderness and guilt flashed in his eyes.

There is an exquisite palace in the hand, which is covered with auspicious atmosphere and exudes a great momentum. There are three powerful characters on the top of it - the tear fairy palace, which has the circulation of Taoist rhyme.

"No tears, noumenon is missing. He asked me to give it to you. Bishop of Nalan, you feixianjue, you are good at life cultivation. Besides, noumenon asked me to give it to you." Yewuxie is affectionate and has already told yewulei everything. Yewulei already knows that although the person in front of him is yewuxie's face and consciousness, the body is not. Even if he recovers his memory, he is still a little strange.

After all, there is a whirlpool on the tip of night's innocent finger, and people don't respond to it for a moment. There is another whirlpool of law. In this whirlpool of law, there is a strong air of life and death. Obviously, it is the law of life and death.

"I see." Night without tears nodded, eyebrows slightly frown, the heart is quite worried, the most important two people in his life have disappeared.

"Don't worry, the noumenon is OK." Night no evil comfort way.

The crowd looked at them strangely. How could they feel like the most familiar strangers, even without any physical contact.

"Hoo

Just at this time, a figure appeared in vain not far away from the crowd. It was a man with aloof temperament and a trace of noble righteousness. There was a flute around his waist, with black hair like a waterfall, draped behind him.

With a wave of the night without evil, the border disappears instantly. When the visitors see the crowd, they come quickly.

"Captain!" The man slightly embraces the boxing way, in the eye flashed one to put on the complex color.

"Flowing Clouds." Ye Wuxie nods. It is obvious that man is the fifth Liuyun. He was one of the four great talents in Yanjing city. He is a rare talent. At the request of the fifth Qingtian, he was asked to join the evil team and go to the killing battlefield.

"Ha ha, the evil team is full at last." No rain at night, ha ha.

"Well, let's hurry up and practice. In more than 20 days, we will enter Tiange." Night without evil nod.

"Yes

…… Outside for three days, mirage palace for 24 days, 24 days, for the realm of Longyuan, in a twinkling of an eye.

There are a lot of people in the transmission square. They are all gifted disciples of the underground Pavilion and the magic Pavilion. Now when they enter the realm of Longyuan, they can no longer enter the testing ground. Only when they enter the battlefield of killing, there is the real world of the strong.

Led by Ye Wuxie, the evil team stepped into the transmission square, and some people gave up a way. The prestige of the evil team shocked the underground Pavilion and the magic Pavilion, especially the name of the evil childe, which resounded through the West. The evil name spread to the other four regions, and no one dared to underestimate it.

In the distance, Yun Buji, Sima Tianlin and other five legendary team leaders nodded to this side and said hello.

"I'm going to Tiange at last. It's the real gathering place of talents in neifu. I'm really looking forward to it."

"This session is the most powerful one in the Long Yuan Dynasty in the past 100 years. It is necessary to kill the other four regions crying for their father and mother in order to avenge the West wilderness."

…… Many friars are eager to go to the killing battlefield.

Yewuxie doesn't think so. He once saw a part of the battlefield of killing. It was bloody and terrifying. It was full of endless killing. Although it was generally a battle between the friars of the five regions, the people of the same region also killed each other and kept climbing the peak, which was not like what these friars thought.

"Hoo

A little while later, a figure appeared in the void. It was an old man. His eyes narrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, he was an acquaintance. It was Nalan Wuyou, the owner of the test field.

"Once you enter Tiange, don't look back for a hundred years. Are you ready?" Nalan carefree overlooking below, as if the sun and the moon across the sky, exuding a terrible momentum, just at this time, a terrible pressure swept the four directions.

All the monks felt a strong and bloody air coming on their faces. It was like ten thousand horses galloping and the sea roaring. It was terrifying.

People seem to see a picture of horror, there are many monks died, wailing everywhere, thousands of floating corpses, a river of blood.

Many monks couldn't resist the pressure, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Their eyes were terrified, and their whole body trembled. What's more, the air flow of excrement and urine.

"I'm not going, I'm not going..."

"Ah, I still have my mother. I can't die..."

Some monks yelled and trembled, obviously affected by the terrible momentum. They were insane and fell to the ground with weak legs.

"Hum, I still want to cultivate my mind. From today on, you are not the children of neifu." With a cold hum and a wave of his hand, Nalan found that the paralyzed monks disappeared in the same place. There were dozens of them who had been eliminated before they entered the Tiange. It was better to give them a way to live than to let them die in the battlefield.

"Ready, about to start the teleport formation!" Nalan said in a deep voice. All the friars quickly stepped into the transmission jade platform. Soon, all the friars were covered with light. They felt a big suction suddenly. In the blink of an eye, all the friars disappeared on the transmission jade platform out of thin air."Hoo

With a flash of light, a group of monks in neifu suddenly appeared in a strange place. Looking around the four fields, they were desolate, with broken walls and debris. A strong and bloody air of vicissitudes came to them. There were several palaces scattered in the distance, which were very desolate and depressed.

Some friars felt cold all over. They were more terrifying than the illusions they had seen before. The air of killing made people feel numb.

"Ha ha ha, look at those boys. They were scared to pee. How dare such people come to the battlefield to kill?"

"You said, how many of them can walk down the blood jade steps safely, and I'm sure there won't be more than five of them."

"It's said that there's another legendary evil team in the neifu. It's not too weak. At least six people can get by completely."

"Evil team? Is that the boy who shows his prestige by virtue of the central heavenly beast? Ha ha, I don't think his strength is very good either. I've heard that the captains of the legendary teams in the last term didn't like him for a long time. It's estimated that there will be a good play to watch. "

There are hundreds of thousands of people standing in the distant void of the transmission jade platform. They all talk about it, and their words are full of sarcasm. Everyone is full of blood, rich and numbing. It is obvious that they are all climbing out of the dead and have experienced many battles.

All the people on the jade platform looked down on guard. A few friars turned a deaf ear to their words. If they could come to the heaven Pavilion, which one was not arrogant, and directly rose up into the sky. However, they saw a lot of blood from the ground, just like a bloody sword.

A few friars were caught off guard. They were pierced by several blood swords and quickly fell down the lower steps. They were rolling and climbing, dripping with blood and falling down the lower stone steps.

"Ha ha ha, damn, these boys really think they can fly from the sky and eat shit."

"Ah, some people are arrogant and need to fight. This is not a testing ground, but a place for killing. It's good to learn a lesson. At least it won't be so rash in the future."

Friar Tiange, with your words, the friars on the teleportation platform look very embarrassed. Is this the so-called Tiange, the most sacred place in the inner palace? How could it be so different from what I imagined? There was a chill in everyone's heart.