"Don't forget that it's the second level, that feeling of death?" Before Zi Ning finished speaking, Chu Sanjian's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the worst-case scenario.
That's because Ye Shaohan couldn't stand the perverted illusions on the second level, and finally died suddenly inside thinking about this. Chu Sanjian also understood the reason why Zi Ning had such a big reaction.
The other nine warriors in purple also thought of this, and perhaps this alone could explain why Ye Shaohan was able to survive twelve hours in the Bahuang Tower.
Solemn expressions appeared on the faces of several people. Chu Sanjian suddenly floated up and said solemnly: "Open the tower."
Before the words were finished, the figures of the nine people also floated up. For a moment, ten sword intents piercing the sky exploded. The young people standing around were forced to take a few steps back, and they all looked at the sky in confusion.
"Haha, that's it." A sneer suddenly sounded, and Situ Fang's face wiped away the desolation, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of sneer.
Situ Fang's abnormality made Ran Ruo in his arms surprised for a while, and she couldn't help but said coquettishly: "Fang, what's wrong? Why do they suddenly want to open the tower?"
His right hand moved up and down Ranruo's body very skillfully, but Situ Fang's eyes were fixed on the Eight Desolate Towers, and he sneered: "I remember that there was a person who supported the Eight Desolate Towers for five hours last year, but after finally opening the tower, he came out.
He has died a long time ago, haha, maybe that kid has been tortured to death by those illusions a long time ago. I thought he really had the strength to last for so long."
When Situ Fang touched that shameful place in public, a trace of crimson appeared on Ran Ruo's pretty face.
Hearing this, a smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with deep meaning: "It turns out that he died inside, no wonder he was able to persist for so long."
After saying that, Ran Ruo still looked at Ran Qian, with a trace of ridicule appearing on the corner of her mouth. Upon hearing this, Ran Qian's face instantly turned pale.
The young people who were watching were also astonished. Could it be that the boy in white clothes really died inside? Thinking of this, everyone's fear of the Bahuang Tower intensified.
"Sister, will the new students be what they say?" After all, Ran Rou is still an immature girl, holding Ran Qian's sweat-soaked hand tightly.
"No, he must still be alive." Ran Qian pretended to be calm, but her pale face and sweaty hands were enough to illustrate her inner uneasiness at the moment.
Dancing to clear the shadows, ten wind-like figures were flying in the void, the floating snowflakes were crushed by the sword energy, and the sword energy shot straight at the Bahuang Tower like a rainbow.
The originally dim Bahuang Tower was now blooming with endless brilliance like a young star in the sky, and at the same time, a sword intent piercing the sky exploded at the top of the tower.
The clouds above the void were all shattered, and the starlight shredded those clouds and scattered them on the dark Bahuang Tower. The sword energy like a rainbow also disappeared into the Bahuang Tower. The figures of Chu Sanjian and others also fell to the ground again.
After landing, Chu Sanjian and others looked solemnly at the Bahuang Tower. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the tall tower slowly lifted up, revealing a dark hole.
The starlight fell on the dark hole, and the hole swallowed up the starlight like a ferocious beast. Even though the surrounding lights were bright, no one could clearly see the scenery inside.
Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Ran Qian stared at the empty space motionlessly, expecting the figure in her memory to appear. Not only Qian, but everyone else as well.
Time passed extremely slowly as if a spell had been cast on it. After a few breaths, no one saw Ye Shaohan's figure appear. In response, Ran Qian's face became paler.
"Haha, it seems that he really died in there." Ran Ruo held Situ Fang's shoulders and giggled, while looking at Ran Qian with gloating, it was undoubtedly a pleasure to appreciate the desperate expression on Ran Qian's face.
"Perhaps." Situ Fang also had a smile on his lips. If Ye Shaohan died, then the so-called elite student title this time would definitely belong to him.
Hearing this, Ran Qian could not help but step back a few steps, her face turned extremely pale, and she murmured softly: "Maybe I shouldn't have brought you here, otherwise it wouldn't have happened."
After waiting for a while, Ye Shaohan was not seen at all. At this moment, even Zi Ning thought that Ye Shaohan died in the Bahuang Tower. A trace of guilt appeared on his face, and he stepped forward slightly, approaching the dark hole.
Seeing this, Chu Sanjian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He also stepped forward and asked doubtfully: "Zi Ning, what are you going to do?"
"I'll go in and find him." Although the words were short, they expressed Zi Ning's determination.
Hearing this, Chu Sanjian was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said in a deep voice: "You are crazy. If you enter with your level of cultivation, you will definitely be transported to the third level. Even with your level of cultivation of the Spirit Emperor Realm, you may not be able to bear it."
The illusion on the third level will even severely damage your soul."
After saying that, Chu Sanjian took a step to stop Zi Ning's figure. Seeing this, Zi Ning's face became extremely gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Get out of the way."
His face changed slightly. If there was anyone who knew Zi Ning best in the world, it was Chu Sanjian. At this moment, Chu Sanjian could naturally sense the anger in Zi Ning's words.
He stared motionlessly at Zi Ning's beautiful watery eyes, and a figure seemed to appear in those beautiful eyes. The figure was dressed in white like snow and holding a feather fan. He was familiar with that figure, it was Broken's figure.
After a few breaths, Chu Sanjian sighed softly, turned his back to Zi Ning and said: "Because he has a broken shadow on his body, and he has the same bohemian temperament."
Hearing this, Zi Ning's body trembled and she fell silent.
In response, Chu Sanjian smiled softly and walked resolutely towards the dark cave entrance: "Zi Ning, you have been buried by memories. I really can't bring you back as the main person in charge of Bahuang Tower.
, I am the one who should go in, not you."
After saying that, Chu Sanjian walked towards the cave entrance without any hesitation, leaving behind an extremely tall figure.
She looked at Chu Sanjian with complicated eyes, and when Zi Ning was about to speak out, a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on her face.
This incredible expression seemed to be contagious, appearing on the faces of everyone around him. Under the gaze of countless eyes, a slightly pale hand protruded from the dark hole.
The slightly pale hand continued to enlarge in Zi Ning's beautiful eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of Zi Ning's mouth.
Situ Fang and Ranruo, on the other hand, looked at the hand with blank expressions on their faces, their eyes full of disbelief.
Bang bang, then a crisp sound of footsteps suddenly sounded at the dark entrance of the cave, and the footsteps were extremely steady.
At this moment, even Chu Sanjian had a look of disbelief on his face.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Chu Sanjian stared at the dark hole with blinking eyes. After a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he appeared in everyone's sight, dressed in white like snow.
Looking at the young man in white clothes with a calm expression like the white-clothed boy who entered the Bahuang Tower earlier, the whole place fell into a terrifying deathly silence.
He wasn't covered in cold sweat, wasn't delirious, and didn't have a face full of shock. There was always a faint smile on that handsome face.
Lifting his eyes slightly, Ye Shaohan glanced at the people around him. There was still a bit of confusion and murderous intent in his eyes. The cold wind suddenly sounded, and everyone who was stared at by Ye Shaohan couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Even though Chu Sanjian, Zi Ning and others were shocked, that look was deeply imprinted in their hearts. That look penetrated the life and death, and was full of endless killing intent, as sharp as an unsheathed sword.
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As the cold wind blew, Ye Shaohan raised his right foot slightly, and countless footholds flashed through his mind. Immediately, his figure suddenly jumped out of the dark hole, and the tower door behind him closed again.
There was a rattling sound from the tower door. This sound undoubtedly struck everyone's tense heartstrings at this moment. This little boy actually persisted in the Bahuang Tower for twelve hours?
What shocked them the most was that there was nothing like this little thing?
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Chu Sanjian's mouth. He glanced at Zi Ning helplessly and stretched out his right hand, trying to check Ye Shaohan's physical condition at this time.
A random hand brought up a gust of wind, and he jumped towards Ye Shaohan, and his right hand seemed to be moving very slowly towards Ye Shaohan's shoulder.
With his eyes slightly lowered, Ye Shaohan looked at his hands thoughtfully, with confusion sometimes showing in his eyes.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan still had not recovered from the scenes of countless deaths.
A strong wind suddenly sounded. Ye Shaohan's right hand habitually grasped the long sword behind his back. The surrounding pictures appeared in his mind very clearly. He stepped on his right foot and his figure shot out.
Immediately afterwards, as his figure moved, a piercing aura that pierced the sky simultaneously penetrated his body. In an instant, endless murderous intent swept out, and the surrounding air condensed with ice crystals and scattered all over the ground.
His figure was like a butterfly, poignantly and dreamily avoiding Chu Sanjian's grasp. Under the horrified gazes of the people around him, Ye Shaohan raised his sword, drew it out, the sword glowed, and the sword tip suddenly appeared on Chu Sanjian's hand.
Between the eyebrows.
Cold sweat dripped down Chu Sanjian's cheeks. Chu Sanjian's figure paused in vain. The sword tip continued to enlarge in his dark eyes. Looking at the sword tip in front of his eyebrows, a look of horror appeared on his face.
emerge.
The long sword suddenly stopped. Ye Shaohan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Sanjian who was sweating in front of him. He shook his head slightly, and the murderous intention in his body disappeared. His eyes were no longer as sharp as before, and he was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
After tying up his long sword, Ye Shaohan put his flesh between his brows and said softly to Chu Sanjian in front of him: "It turns out that he has already come out, I'm sorry."
Hearing this, Chu Sanjian couldn't help but roll his eyes. The boy thought he was still in an illusion, but when he thought of Ye Shaohan's slow sword strike, Chu Sanjian felt frightened.
"What on earth was that sword?" Perhaps due to carelessness, Chu Sanjian almost died under Ye Shaohan's sword. Thinking of this, Chu Sanjian couldn't help but secretly warn himself not to be so careless in the future.
But was he really careless? In the eyes of others, Ye Shaohan made a sudden move and Chu Sanjian did not backhand, allowing Ye Shaohan to succeed. They were not too shocked by this.