This gray-robed young man at the tenth level of the Immortal Realm also left the origin space.
In a short period of time, people kept leaving.
In the end, there were only six people left.
These six people are all at the peak of the tenth level of the Immortal Realm, and they think they can fight Ye Qinglan.
"Damn it, that kid from Demonic Cow Valley ran away again, he's so cowardly!"
In the mist, Patriarch Splitting Heaven raised his nose and raised his eyes, and cursed angrily.
"You two immortals chose two people one after another, but in the end they were both eliminated. Haha, God is helping me..."
The black sword kept laughing wildly.
The conversation between the three people was naturally isolated by formations and would not be heard by the Taoists outside.
"Huh, I know you have your eye on that little girl from Jiri, but I won't let you get your wish..."
Ancestor Changsheng was also anxious and said angrily: "Ancestor Splitting Heaven, we have decided to choose Ye Qinglan now. I believe that with everyone's help, this girl will leave soon!"
"This is a great plan!"
The Patriarch of Splitting Heaven smiled and immediately agreed.
The black sword was furious: "You are such a pair of shameless people!"
"If I wasn't shameless, how could I have stayed with you for so many years? We both no longer want to live!"
Ancestor Splitting Heaven said angrily.
"As you wish!"
The black sword sneered, and a black light flew out from the sword, turning into a shadow in mid-air.
The person in the shadow is naturally Ye Qinglan, the inherited disciple of Ji Ri Di.
As soon as he saw the Shifang Sin Sword showing his image, Ye Qinglan was surprised and happy, and then a little confused, muttering to himself: "It's finally my turn, but it seems that the situation is not good now.
…”
Now, there are nine people left in the origin space.
All of these nine people are very strong, seven of them are at the tenth level of the Immortal Realm. The other young man in black, although his cultivation level is slightly lower, is very powerful.
If these people attacked her at the same time, she would not be able to resist them.
"Tsk, tsk, beauty Ye, the Sin Sword of Ten Directions has no chance with you!"
Ye Yun said with a teasing smile.
"It's true that there is no chance. I wish you all good luck..."
After Ye Qinglan thought about it, he finally made up his mind, cupped his fists with both hands, and activated the token at this moment.
A flash of light flashed, and Ye Qinglan disappeared.
Nine people became eight people.
Everyone looked at each other with complex expressions on their faces.
In the past, when the Sin Swords of the Ten Directions selected people, whoever they chose would be who they were.
Now that the rules of the game have been broken, whoever is selected first will be eliminated first.
A person with a destiny has become a person with no destiny.
This ending is both cruel and comic.
"Haha, one person is missing again. I don't know who the Ten Directions Sin Sword will choose next time..."
Ye Yun's eyes flashed and he smiled faintly.
Everyone was silent, their eyes flickering, and no one wanted to speak at this moment.
Ye Yun turned and looked at the young man in black, and said with a smile: "If I choose you next, you will miss out on this sword!"
"Even if I try my best, I will try to protect this spot..."
The young man in black took a deep breath and looked determined.
"very good."
Ye Yun nodded appreciatively.
He stopped talking next, wanting to see who the next destined person would be.
"Made..."
In the mist, Patriarch Splitting Heaven uttered a curse word.
At this moment, he was extremely angry.
Although he successfully eliminated Ye Qinglan, an unknown fire burst out in his heart.
Because none of these people he likes right now.
Especially the boy in white with the Shadowless Empty Needle, who spoke in a strange manner, which made him unhappy.
"Ancestor Splitting the Sky, why not choose this Ye Yun!"
The Great Wall Ancestor suddenly said.
"Exactly what I want! This kid must be eliminated first!"
Ancestor Splitting Heaven gritted his teeth and said.
"Just what I want!"
The black sword also said seriously.
The two of them had a sword, and neither of them had a good impression of Ye Yun, so at this moment the three opinions were perfectly unified.
Uh-huh...
A black light rose, and a shadow appeared above. In the shadow, there was a handsome young man in white.
"Oh, I didn't expect it to be me..."
Seeing his own image in the shadow, Ye Yun was quite surprised, and at the same time found it funny. A sense of absurdity arose in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing.
This sword is a bit interesting.
"..."
The young man in black was also stunned, and looked at Ye Yun meaningfully, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
This young man is also very strong physically, and he also has a hurtful and invisible treasure. He is also a troublesome person.
"Ye Yun, if you don't want to be besieged, I think you should leave on your own initiative!"
A young man looked at Ye Yun and said coldly.
"I'm not leaving!"
Ye Yun shook his head, a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Do you want us to besiege you?"
The six people cheered and gathered together, staring eagerly, surrounding Ye Yun in the center.
"I say fellow Taoists, you don't have to be so nervous. At this point in the game, you haven't noticed yet... this sword is deliberately playing tricks on us!"
Ye Yun smiled calmly.
After hearing these words, everyone resonated in their hearts, and their auras suddenly became much calmer.
"What do you want to say?"
The young man in black asked in a deep voice.
"If I leave, the elimination rules of the game will continue..."
Ye Yun smiled softly and said: "How about letting me, the destined person, go in first to get this sword and end the rules of this game. Then, how about everyone competing for this sword based on their strength?"
Upon hearing Ye Yun's suggestion, everyone frowned and immediately started thinking.
This advice seems to be very friendly to everyone.
After all, if the rules of the game continue, most of them will be eliminated before they have a chance to take action.
If the Ten Directions Sin Sword is taken out first and everyone fights for it according to their own means, the chances will be equal.
"Okay, I agree..."
A young man nodded.
"agree!"
"agree!"
The remaining people, including the young man in black, also agreed at this moment.
"A bunch of idiots!"
In the mist, the Patriarch of Splitting Heaven was cursing, wishing he could rush out and teach these people a lesson with his own hands.
It's a pity that he was suppressed and couldn't rush out at all.
"Forget it, just take the sword away..."
The Immortal Ancestor sighed and seemed to have completely lost interest in this game.
"That's right. As long as I leave the Shifang Secret Realm, the power of this formation will not continue to increase, and you two will also have a chance to breathe!"
The black sword said in a deep voice.
"That's it..." Ancestor Changsheng and Ancestor Splitting Heaven nodded silently, and then the two shadows slowly disappeared.
At this moment, Ye Yun has slowly flown over.
He entered the mist and flew all the way to the black sword.
"It turns out that this sword is the center of the formation..."
After Ye Yun made some observations, he came to this conclusion.
But Ye Yun couldn't understand. If the center of this formation was taken away, wouldn't the power of this formation be greatly weakened?
Ye Yun thought about it and couldn't think of a reason.
"My dear friend, could it be that you don't want to take the sword anymore?"
Seeing Ye Yun standing still, Shifang Sin Sword felt angry and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.
"Of course I have to take it."
Ye Yun smiled calmly, flew close, grabbed the Shifang Sin Sword, and pulled it out from the center of the formation.
call!
Seeing that Ye Yun successfully obtained the sword, the remaining people outside gasped in unison and looked nervous.
