She cried the whole world of comprehension

Chapter 237

"A man should strengthen himself..."

"Mirror decal yellow!"

Kong Wenrang's face turned pale, and he could only dodge in embarrassment after failing to strengthen himself, Jiang Yuebai chased after him with a knife.

"The wind is rustling, the water is cold, the strong man..."

"A strong man hangs his own southeast branch!"

The phantom of the soldier general was just beginning to outline when he was interrupted by Jiang Yuebai.

"I am laughing at the sky..."

"I'm going to sleep after laughing!"

The flaming sword light bombarded his chest, and Kong Wen vomited blood and flew upside down, his mind was confused. His self-cultivation is still not enough, and he can't concentrate on it, and he will always be interrupted by Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai put away the saber, and after a few rounds, she figured it out. This Confucianist of the Confucian family is just a mouthful, and he has a sword glow in his mouth. His power is not inferior to that of a sword cultivator.

The little ganoderma above his head moved slightly, and the vines flew from the vine walls on both sides. Kong Wenrang struggled to get up, and was caught off guard by Jiang Yuebai's pressing step by step.

Just as he was about to speak, a few vines flew past him quickly, strangling his mouth tightly, making him unable to make a sound.

Jiang Yuebai sacrificed the shadow moon and mother blade, and the big and small crescent moons were as swift as the wind.

Kong Wenrang opened his eyes in astonishment, agitated his whole body, his righteous aura broke through his fingertips, and drew two golden characters beside him in the blink of an eye.

There are poems and books in the belly · "Autumn Wind"

Wan Lai rises in silence, and the wind howls,

For a long time, swords and halberds were sounded, and the waves rolled on the flat ground.

Kong Wen groaned in pain, squeezed the righteousness of the whole body, no need to chant, just wrote a poem title, and the majestic momentum exploded.

The wind howled, the swords and halberds shook, and suddenly the passageway was rough and the waves were surging.

Both Jiang Yuebai and the puppet Wuface were forced back by the big waves, and Kong Wen cut off the vines with his sword and tongue, soared into the wind, and quickly disappeared at the end of the maze.

There was some itching behind his ears, but Kong Wenrang didn't care about it, and he never noticed that there were silver-white hyphae behind his ears, which were gradually hiding in his hair.

The big waves receded, Jiang Yuebai retracted the saber and sheathed it, this fight probably figured out the method of Confucianism Cultivator, thought it was enough to keep his mouth shut, but now it seems that he has to break his hand.

She let Kong Wenrang go on purpose, of course to let him go to the other disciples of the Kong family, especially his two older brothers, Kong Wenliang and Kong Wengong.

"When the time comes, I will bury it neatly for your family!"

After a short rest, Jiang Yuebai calculated the time. She has been in the maze for more than a day, and the maze will be open for a total of nine days.

After six days, the outer labyrinth will start to be sealed, and all the monks who did not enter the inner hunting ground will be squeezed into meat and eliminated like what she encountered in the bronze labyrinth at the beginning.

"It is still necessary to find the inner teleportation array earlier."

Jiang Yuebai continued walking in a straight line through the wall, practicing little sorcery on the way.

When you see the treasured Huaguduo, go over and have a friendly exchange, and accept Huaguduo's enthusiastic gift.

When I saw someone scrambling for treasures, I went up to persuade them to fight, took away the source of the dispute, and persuaded everyone to go outside to calm down.

When he saw non-zongmen disciples, he took out the condensing mirror, asked them to see the flying dragon in the sky, and taught them the hospitality of the sect disciples.

Day after day, busy and busy.

As time passed, more and more people were eliminated, and most of them were casual cultivators.

Like every previous session, the Loose Cultivator League is said to be an alliance, but it is actually difficult to manage. Those who are willing to do Loose Cultivator, apart from the qualifications that prevent them from entering the sect, a considerable part of it is to not be restrained.

Therefore, most of the loose cultivators participating in the Wind and Cloud Meeting are looking for opportunities for treasure hunting, and the leader of the casual cultivator alliance has no hope of winning at all. He himself has not returned to the headquarters of the casual cultivator league for more than ten years.

Most of the casual cultivators in the labyrinth are active alone or as a Taoist couple. When they encounter disciples from aristocratic families and sects who gradually gather into large groups, they will naturally be eliminated.

In addition, everyone found that the disciples of the previous aristocratic families were more united and strong, and they were evenly divided with the disciples of the sect.

It was less than six days this time, and the number of disciples from aristocratic families who were eliminated was actually much more than the disciples from the sect.

And quite a few of them have one thing in common...

In the center of the stone pillar in the square, two more disciples from the Pingjiang region were eliminated, their clothes were ragged, their bodies were covered with frost, and their faces were still full of horror.

"It was Jiang Yuebai of Tian Yanzong again!"

"It's exactly the same as the previous twenty or so, and was blasted out by Fu Bao."

"This kind of immoral thing should be banned! How can she have no other tricks except talisman?"

"Look at the elite disciples of those aristocratic families who don't have a talisman. When the two members of the Wang family were eliminated yesterday, they were still holding half of the talisman in their hands."

"Currently, in terms of the number of people, only the Kong family, the Fang family and the Lu family have been eliminated from the family alliance, and there are not many people left from other families."

"The sect is also quite strange. The older generation disciples of each sect were eliminated by more than [-], and the younger generation actually persisted until the fifth day. It's quite amazing."

"It's a pity that I can't see the situation in the maze, otherwise it must be very exciting."

At this time, a mirage gradually appeared above the stone pillar, and someone entered the inner hunting ground, which was slowly opening.

"This is... Xuanming Battlefield, the land of the ancestors of ice demons!"

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At that time, on the fifth day of the trial, the altar in the center of the maze.

A huge bronze sword, a stone pillar surrounded by vines and trees, and a huge ice sculpture with a human face and a bird's body stood among the ruins of the ruins, facing the three major areas of the maze.

The ruins are like a dilapidated imperial city, and from its huge scale, one can still imagine the former splendor here.

It's just that at this moment, the entire ruined altar is filled with fog, and the way to the central teleportation array cannot be found.

The cold wind is howling, and the chilling air makes people's hair stand on end.

The two disciples of the aristocratic family came out from behind the ice sculpture of the demon god, and immediately laughed when they saw the fog all over the altar.

Whizzing!

Two sword qi burst out from behind the fallen huge stone pillar, and the two disciples of the aristocratic family turned pale with fright, and hurriedly dodged and stepped into the thick fog.

"Haha, you trash from the sect have the ability to kill you."

The sound of ridicule came from the formation, Xie Jingshan jumped onto the stone pillar, angrily slashed at the formation in front of him, slashing the sky with flames and sword lights.

Boom boom boom!
No matter how he bombarded it, the sword glow would be muddy, unable to stir up any waves in the dense fog.

"Don't waste your time, the people from the aristocratic family obviously came prepared to set up this fog-hidden killing formation. Only people from their aristocratic family can pass through safely. We will definitely have an accident when we go in."

He Wangchen slowly raised half of his head and said to Xie Jingshan.

After Xie Jingshan jumped back to the stone pillar, "Then you can't think of a way to break this formation?"

He Wangchen scratched his head, "Aren't I watching and thinking about it, don't worry, breaking the formation must be done calmly and slowly, the more anxious you are, the easier it is to ignore the flaws in front of you, my master said..."

"Okay, stop nagging, hurry up and break the formation, the day lily will be cold when you finish nagging, and now more and more disciples from the aristocratic family are coming in, we don't know if there is anyone here in our sect Go in early."

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, I'm watching." He Wangchen still stretched his head to observe unhurriedly.

Xie Jingshan sighed, "It would be great if Jiang Yuebai was here, she has the most ghostly ideas, and this time, thanks to the part of the maze map she gave, we were able to walk out of the bronze maze so smoothly."

Roar!
A loud roar came from behind the huge bronze sword, Xie Jingshan and He Wangchen lay in a row and looked over secretly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The ground vibrated rhythmically, accompanied by the creaking sound of the metal being overwhelmed, and the five men fought and retreated, and escaped from behind the bronze giant sword in embarrassment.

"The five Guiyuan Sword Sects!"

A black shadow covering the sky and the sun was cast from above, Xie Jingshan and He Wangchen looked up stiffly.

The ten-foot-tall bronze body, with eight arms wielding different weapons, looks like a Buddhist glaring at the Vajra, with great momentum.

Xie Jingshan yelled, "These bastards! How did you lure out the guardian puppet of the Bronze Labyrinth!"

　There are two changes today, there are many things at the end of the year, and the state is not good, so I need to take a break.

　　Subsequent updates will be changed to before 12:18 noon and [-]:[-] pm~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)