"Naihe Bridge...then these are...the flowers of the other side?" Sophie's smiling face was as white as snow. She held Xia Lei's arm tightly, and could really feel the fear in her heart.
Is there really a hell and a spring in the world?
This completely transcends the thinking of cultivation. In the world of cultivation, the so-called reincarnation is just a certain manifestation of the way of heaven, and does not actually exist the hell of reincarnation.
However, the bright red flowers everywhere, the river of underworld flowing silently, and the terrifying aura of death all prove that this place is the legendary hell.
Not only Sophie was trembling with fear, but Feng Ling was also pale-faced and hugging Feng Jue's arm. It seemed that there was indeed something wrong with the two of them. The bitch swallowed and turned to Heiyu, who had a beautiful appearance after reshaping his body.
He smiled and said: "Beauty, my brother will sacrifice himself today and lend you his shoulders, hehe..."
Heiyu, who was born in the military, did not want Sophie and Feng Ling. Although his heart was indeed full of shock, and there was even a hint of fear that a woman would naturally have when encountering such things, it would not show on the surface.
She snorted coldly and was about to go crazy. A cold and bone-chilling voice floated from the black figure standing in the center of Naihe Bridge: "The flowers on the other side are blooming on the other side. There is nothing you can do in front of Naihe Bridge."
In fact, everyone had seen the dark figure a long time ago and had been paying attention to the other party.
"Ox head? Or horse face?" Xia Lei shouted coldly.
"What's the name of the bridge above the Forgotten River? From now on, it's a bridge between life and death. How can you pass it by?" The black figure said to himself.
"How is it too much? But so what?" As Xie Lingzi asked back, everyone's immortal power was raised to the limit, and they were always ready to give the opponent a full blow.
The black figure didn't seem to have any fear or alertness, and his tone was still gloomy: "Once you enter the sea of blood and end reincarnation, the gods and demons will never return. Once you enter the sea of blood, there is no way out. If you can't, you will wait for your soul to fly away on the side of the River of Forgetfulness;
If you pass it, you still have a chance to enter the six realms of reincarnation."
Xie Lingzi was immediately furious, pointing at the black shadow and shouting: "Fart! I have been cultivating here for ten thousand years, and I can still break your bullshit hell!"
"Haha... look back."
Their spiritual consciousness was still locked on the black figure, and everyone turned around, their expressions becoming extremely ugly.
It was no longer the endless red flowers of the other side. The vast land turned into rolling lava, extending to their heels. The nature of the lava was unknown, and there was no burning sensation at all, but it made people feel deeply
Fear, even the most powerful Xilingzi and Qilin practitioners know that they will definitely die if they fall into it.
Click...
In the sky, streaks of red lightning were cruising like blood dragons, and there were countless dense ones. The weakest one had the attack power of a mid-level immortal, and the strongest lightning could definitely seriously injure Qilin.
Xia Lei suddenly thought of the skeleton at the entrance. They were safe there for two years. Why did that person die there?
Now we finally have the answer.
The man must have reached the Naihe Bridge, but he chose to retreat. Unfortunately, the way back was no longer the flowers blooming on the other side, but endless lava and lightning. He thought he could escape because of his advanced cultivation, but he still died in the end.
The bones have been buried at the entrance for countless years.
The sea of lava seemed to appear out of thin air. If it weren't for the reminder of the black shadow, the changes behind him would not have been noticed. This shows how powerful the person who created all this is!
"You can't practice here. You guys have to experience it again."
The black shadow spoke calmly without any emotion. Only then did Xia Lei and the others suddenly realize that there was no trace of spiritual energy in the air.
Without spiritual energy, you cannot practice. If you retreat, you will be buried in the lava and lightning. If you stay still, you will sit and wait for death.
Xie Lingzi was so angry that he couldn't do anything about it. He smiled wryly at himself and said, "Is this all arranged by your Excellency?"
The black shadow did not answer his words, but said in a solemn tone: "What is the name of the bridge above the Forgotten River? From now on, you can pass the gap between life and death. How can you pass it? If you pass it, your cultivation will be reduced to nothing, you will re-enter reincarnation, and everything in this life will disappear.
"
sinister!
If you retreat, you will face many dangers. If you don't move, you will also face a dead end. If you move forward, you will enter reincarnation. All the gains you have gained in cultivation will be in vain. The glory of the past will completely disappear. You still don't know whether you will be a human or a dog in the next life. You may become a dog.
Enter the animal realm and become a dish on people's tables.
Everyone's faces became extremely ugly. None of the options they wanted was what they wanted. An unprecedented panic arose in their hearts.
"How did it go?" Xia Lei suddenly asked.
"Drink Meng Po soup and break off the knots in this life, it's so simple." The shadow waved his hand, and a black stone table appeared next to him, with twenty-eight small bowls placed on it.
"If I kill you, I won't have to drink Meng Po soup, and won't I lose everything in this life?"
"Um?"
The black shadow's calmness changed from beginning to end. He was obviously very surprised. He quickly came back to his senses and laughed sinisterly: "Kill me? Are you sure?"
Xia Lei nodded solemnly and said indifferently: "It's not right to retreat, it's not right to stay still, and it's not right to drink Meng Po soup and go over there. Only after I kill you can I have a chance to go over."
"What about you?"
"kill!"
"very good."
The black shadow suddenly laughed loudly, and it took him a while to stop laughing: "Among the hundred people, 30% chose to retreat desperately, 50% chose not to move, 20% chose to drink Meng Po soup, and only one or two chose to kill.
I. It’s a pity that those who chose to kill me have all lost their souls and will not enter reincarnation. Are you really sure?”
No one answered his question, but directly expressed his determination with action, twenty-eight lights and shadows rushed towards the black shadow in a flash.
Sudden!
The black shadow transformed into twenty-eight out of thin air, corresponding to the attacking masters one by one, and said coldly: "Killing me is the only correct choice. You made the right choice, but you will also face opponents two levels higher than yourself.
If you can hold on to a stick of incense for a long time, it will be over, haha..."
The sound reached everyone's ears, and at the same time, they discovered that the magic weapons in their hands and the immortal armor on their bodies turned into streams of light and merged into their souls.
The battle with the black shadow does not allow the use of magic weapons, but the opponent is two levels higher than himself. No wonder he said that everyone who chose to challenge him before has died. The gap between the two levels is simply not something that ordinary practitioners can bridge.
, even a cultivator with an extremely strong increase like Athena, without using star power, the increase can only be one level at most.
On the bank of the Forgotten River, beside the Naihe Bridge, there is no star power here, nor the power of faith of all living beings. This place is a world of its own, cut off from heaven and earth, and you can only fight with your own strength.
boom……
Xia Lei's fist hit the approaching black shadow, and at the same time he found that the others disappeared out of thin air.
They are trapped in different spaces by powerful restrictions, fighting on their own. Even if they want to help each other, it is impossible. God knows how strong the black shadow is?
Kill him?
It was only now that Xia Lei realized how ridiculous his idea was. This was just a test. At most, he could only pass the test, but it was impossible to actually kill the powerful black shadow.
The fist that seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black mist collided with Xia Lei's fist, but it did not create a huge power. The aftermath seemed to be eliminated by some strange ability. Xia Lei took two steps back, but the black shadow was punched.
Flying out, the shadow faded a bit, and he let out an exclamation: "What a strong increase, plus the physical strength, the increase will be at least two levels, but don't get too happy too early, let me try your combat skills.
The Eight Forms of Heaven and Ming - Thousands of Ghost Shadows!"
The black shadow turned into hundreds in the blink of an eye, and fists filled with layers of deathly energy struck from different directions, almost tearing the space apart.
Xia Lei didn't know how long it had been since he had fought with bare hands. He relied on his heavenly perception to create all kinds of moves and sword techniques. Suddenly faced with this unpredictable unarmed attack, he couldn't react at all for a moment.
With a bang, dozens of punches hit him hard, and he immediately flew backwards. Severe pain shot through his body, but he heard the other party's exclamation: "What a strong body. Although every attack of Qianzhong Ghost Shadow is scattered,
, but with the attack power of a mid-level Celestial Immortal, it can’t completely break through the physical defense.”
Black Shadow quickly changed his tactics, and all subsequent attacks were concentrated attacks. As long as he was concentrated from the front, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
"The sword moves are like this...the boxing skills are like this...the body skills are like this..."
"One method is universal and all methods are universal!"
"Tai Chi Yin and Yang use softness to overcome hardness..."
"Light and darkness go back together like a lost trace..."
At the beginning, Xia Lei was still a little unsure of how to deal with it. As the battle progressed, he constantly used the opponent's attacks and body movements as reference, and understood the secrets of it in a supreme way, and all kinds of strange and wonderful ideas came into being.
Five minutes later, his frown suddenly opened, and he shouted loudly: "The light is passing through, and the body is nothingness!"
Compared to the black shadow, the movement technique that was obviously a bit clumsy suddenly changed, and the sky was filled with shadows. Every shadow was like an illusion. How could one tell where the true body was?
"Okay! Very good body skills, look at my final move of the eight movements of Tian Ming - Ming Transformation into Taixu!"
"Thousands of Illusions Killing Gods!"
All the shadows were merged into one, and the shadow of the fist, which was surrounded by seven-colored light, was as big as a mountain, as if it pressed the entire sky below, and seemed to be able to shatter the stars and penetrate the sky.
The two violent waves collided head-on, and Xia Lei fell back more than a hundred meters, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. On the other hand, the black shadow was reduced by 50%.
"You have passed the test. You don't need a stick of incense. There is no point in fighting anymore."
The black shadow turned into a stream of light and disappeared, and the surrounding environment returned to its previous state. Xia Lei was surprised to find that he had not moved in the same place. The other twenty-seven people were also standing in the same place, but they were constantly transmitting strong or powerful emotions.
The weak immortal power fluctuates, and the black shadow is always in the center of Naihe Bridge in the distance.
The so-called battle is basically the other party using great supernatural powers to engage in a spiritual battle with them, but their cultivation level cannot break through them.
Wiping the corner of his mouth, Xia Lei saw a trace of blood on the back of his hand, which was the shock injury from the battle just now. He couldn't help but feel horrified: "The injury is really injured, and if he dies, he will be really dead. This man has magical powers."
It has already reached the level of unpredictability, which is simply unbelievable..."
Just as his thoughts came to this point, the body of a Jiuyou Sect disciple was torn apart and gradually vaporized, and his soul disappeared into nothing.
"Windmark!"
Xia Lei was shocked and tried to rush over, but was restrained by a powerful force. The same cold voice as before came to his ears: "He lost, so he died. This is the price."