He hesitated a little and strode straight in.

There are no five fingers in this space, just a vast expanse of white.

Just as he had just taken a step, a breath of terror suddenly spread to him.

He subconsciously retreated back, but he found that he could not retreat. The space behind him seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, which firmly blocked him in this space.

"Boom!

In desperation, he only punched out in the direction of the smell of terror.

The space burst and a big black hole appeared in front of me, but I didn't find anything.

There were no terrorist attacks, and the smell of terror disappeared all at once.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yuande frowned.

But he took the second step without hesitation.

The second step was taken. Suddenly, the surrounding clouds and clouds changed color, and the vast white surrounding suddenly dissipated into invisibility.

A huge unimaginable terrible mouth directly bit at him, with sharp teeth like serrations, a long tongue with a terrible barb, and a fishy smell, which made him change his face.

"Kill!"

He felt a life and death crisis coming down and did not hesitate to blow out again.

"Boom!"

The wind and moon changed color, the world was dim, the whole world collapsed and disintegrated directly under this punch, and the scene in front of us was like a direct fragmentation of glass.

The crisis of life and death disappeared, and the space shrouded in white fog still appeared in front of him.

But just then, an unimaginable force pushed him back.

One step, two steps!

He found himself out of the white fog.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Yuande was confused.

There was a strong opponent, he shot to defeat it, and he was obviously out.

There must be something wrong. What kind of mystery is there in it?

He sat cross legged and just thought hard here.

"I know!" Zhao Yuande quickly opened his eyes.

He remembered the unbearable look of the young man after he came out of the white fog shrouded space.

Obviously, the other party is not frightened because of huge consumption!

"Is......" Zhao Yuande got up and stepped into the white fog again.

At this time, not far away, two figures quietly observed Zhao Yuande's every move.

"Do you think he is really a disciple of xianqiong palace?" the young man looked at the middle-aged scholar around him.

"Maybe! His answer is impeccable. According to common sense, he should be a disciple of xianqiong palace! But... I have a doubt. Since he is a disciple of xianqiong palace, why should he hide and follow us secretly? It's not common sense!" the middle-aged scholar said.

"What's wrong with this? He is weak, and we are strong enough to suppress him or even kill him!" the young man said.

"That's also the truth, but I always feel something wrong..."

“……”

Zhao Yuande stepped into the white fog shrouded space, and suddenly the feeling of danger appeared again.

He didn't move or resist, so he stood still.

At this time, the feeling of danger was like a breeze blowing and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Sure enough! Sure enough!" Zhao Yuande's face suddenly showed a happy look.

Then he took the second step.

The terrible mouth appeared again, and the long tongue with an inverted hook swept towards Zhao Yuande with terror.

Zhao Yuande remained motionless and waited quietly, as if everything in front of him was an illusion.

Just when the long tongue swept over and the terrible sharp teeth bite down, Zhao Yuande felt that he was going to die the next moment.

But he was still motionless, standing quietly in place.

"Wow!"

As if the glass were broken, the terrible mouth suddenly turned into countless fragments and dissipated between heaven and earth.

There were sweat drops on Zhao Yuande's forehead. It was obvious that he didn't look so calm at that moment.

"Hoo!"

He took a long breath, and then he took the third step directly.

"Zheng!"

Just after taking the third step, he found himself in a boundless battlefield.

There's a lot of blood here, and countless soldiers are fighting madly here.

When Zhao Yuande was stunned, a sword light came from the sky and fell directly at him.

"Be careful! That's jiuxiao cloud thunder divine sword!"

A terrible crisis swept over at once. He felt that the sword light carried infinite thunder power. As long as he hit himself, he would directly annihilate himself!

The speed of the sword light was so fast that even he felt a great disaster at this time. If he didn't resist it, he would die.

He was about to raise his hand to resist, but it stopped in mid air.

"Click!"

The sword light cut directly on his head without accident.

His body was suddenly split in two, and an unspeakable terror suddenly bred from the depths of his heart, which plunged him into a kind of despair.

"Am I dead? Is death such a feeling?" Zhao Yuande heard such a voice from the bottom of his heart at this time.

At the moment when his body disappeared, the picture was broken again.

There is no terrible bloody battlefield, no endless bloody soldiers, just a quiet space shrouded in white fog.

"Hoo!"

At this time, Zhao Yuande felt his double battle and his body was a little soft.

Although he had guessed all this for a long time, he really felt it, but it was still a strong spiritual torture.

This is also a terrible mental experience. If you can fully experience it, your mental nature will set foot on a new height again.

After a pause, he took the fourth step again.

The fourth step is to change the color of heaven and earth.

The whole world turned dark, but he found himself tied to a huge stone pillar.

A strange man shrouded in black fog was carrying a dark whip that was tens of feet long.

"Pa!"

The whips sounded and the void burst into a long crack.

At this time, Zhao Yuande's chest was directly torn by a dark whip, revealing a ferocious wound.

"Ah..."

He couldn't help but open his mouth and screamed in pain.

This feeling made him miserable!

"Unreal! Fake!" Zhao Yuande simply closed his eyes.

But the pain is still, and the whole body is torn by terrorist forces again and again.