Gao Wu Arrives

"Brother Bai, don't worry!"

At this time, I saw a well-dressed and personable young man with a smile: "I heard people say that killing in this Yintan is also extremely cruel, even if you can't kill Fan Yi, it's great to force him into it!"

Bai Chengzong's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"What Zhang Gongming said is right!" Someone around him immediately agreed with a smile.

Bai Chengzong also nodded, and said, "In that case, I will force this dog slave to death. Alas...it's a shame that he can't be slashed!"

Everyone talked and laughed, and soon approached the Yintan, at a distance of one thousand meters, completely slowed down.

Moreover, everyone spread out and blocked the east, west and south directions, forcing Fan Yi to move forward.

And even if he was lucky enough, he went straight through the Yintan without any damage to himself. But people on both sides of the east and west can also approach quickly and block him in front.

Dead end!

Fan Yi clearly saw this too.

Standing on the black ground 500 meters away from the Yin Pond, he neither dared to advance nor retreat, his face was miserable.

The heart is numb, the hands and feet are cold, and the brain is dizzy. He is talking about Fan Yi at this moment.

Because he clearly realized that he was about to die. But for all this, he just can't do anything.

"You dog slave, why don't you continue to move forward?!" Bai Chengzong sneered and walked forward step by step.

He didn't walk fast at every step, and he was no different from ordinary people, but every step he went down put a lot of pressure on Fan Yi.

Under this pressure, Fan Yi's face was pale, and his figure trembled slightly. The whole person's energy plummeted suddenly, as if he had experienced a great blow, the whole person stood on the spot, shaky.

"Young Master, be careful!" He Yuanshan frowned and reminded in a deep voice.

"It's okay, I know it!" Bai Chengzong waved his hand.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ho, as long as you don't get within two or three hundred meters of this Yintan, there will be no danger to your life. At most, it just makes people feel uncomfortable."

He Yuanshan said nothing.

How does he not know this? I'm just worried about accidents.

"This shady pond, although weird and dangerous, I think it is a good place to temper the soul!" At this time, a tall and handsome young man in the crowd, Wang Zhirui, exclaimed.

Everyone was surprised when he said this.

This is a forbidden place for life. Everyone feels scared, lest they get dirty and avoid them all, but you regard it as a good place to temper your soul, isn't it a bit weird?

However, after putting aside a lot of prejudice and objective thinking, many people brightened their eyes and nodded secretly:

"good!"

Stepping on this black land, the closer you get to the Yintan, the more you feel like you are in the midst of fantasy. The yin wind whistling in the ears, accompanied by all kinds of inaudible, but exceptionally stern, miserable howls, and the sound of weapons crashing.

As if you were in the ancient battlefield with the golden horse and iron horse in an instant, countless practitioners fought and fought in this area, the Taoist tools smashed and cracked, and large pieces of metal fragments scattered all over the sky. The silhouette of the film fell into blood.

Such a scene is extremely uncomfortable and stressful.

At the same time, there was real yin qi coming over his face, which only made the body cold, hands and feet cold, and the whole body seemed to be frozen.

But if everything is born and resisted, then it will indeed make the will stronger.

"It's just that, who will temper the soul here? After all, it is a strange place stained with blood, and there is too much uncertainty." He Yuanshan shook his head slightly.

If Bai Chengzong wanted to temper his soul here, he would not agree to a hundred. Because of honed and honed, there is no doubt that people will be gone.