Chapter 287: Killing space

the next day.
Disciples above Zhenyuan Jiuzhong all went to Fengtianfeng Grand Plaza, led by four elders, into a small secret place.
Ye Wushuang also inquired that the Little Secret Realm is the land of the ancient Lingzong. It is of great help to the disciples. Generally, it will not be opened until the critical moment.
This time, Zongmen also lost his blood for the savage gods.
Ye Wushuang never followed, but he was inevitably worried about Ye Ruerou and Yang Qinger.
Mo Wentian, this person is very deep in the city government, and will start with the two women, in order to make him turn his chance.
Telling the two women to be careful, Ye Wushuang also told Di Qingxue that Di Qingxue was there. It is estimated that Mo Wentian could not find any moths.
When everyone was excited to go to the small secret realm, Nangong Liuyun took Ye Wushuang to a mountain rock to the north.
The rock is steep, there is only a small road, winding up to the middle of the rock.
In the middle, there is a hole.
They followed the path and entered the cave.
Just stepping into the cave, the scene instantly transformed into a mysterious space.
There is nothing else in this space, but the void is full of killing, which is chilling.
Nangong Liuyun smiled, "This is your special training place, called Killing Space."
"Killing space, why is there nothing here?"
Ye Wushuang frowned and wondered, although there was nothing, he always felt that the four sides were murderous.
"Don't worry, you'll know later, boy, have a good experience, and wish you good luck." Nangong Liuyun's smile grew stronger and he patted Ye Wushuang's shoulders and turned away.
Seeing that Nangong Liuyun suddenly disappeared, Ye Wushuang opened his mouth to ask, and no one was found.
At the moment, Ye Wushuang's consciousness spread out, and he was vigilant around, the more nothing, the more terrible!
"Killing space?"
Ye Wushuang moved carefully and cautiously. After a while, there was nothing except the killing air in the void, which was very depressing and dreary, making people breathless.
"Is this testing my will?"
Ye Wushuang muttered in his heart.
Buzz!
The idea was just born, and changes suddenly appeared. The void shuddered. A pair of scarlet eyes, like beast eyes, emerged from the void and looked extremely sultry.
Ye Wushuang's heart was startled, his knowledge spread out.
One by one, carrying the murderous sword, his eyes bleed blood and walked out of the void, like a of killing, and came towards Ye Wushuang.
These figures are extremely numerous, and their cultivation is ... Lingquan is one!
The overwhelming killing breath emanated from them, and there was only killing in their eyes, just like a legion of killing gods, inexorable and bloodthirsty.
Bang!
As soon as he appeared, he didn't even have the chance to let Ye Wushuang pant, and he rushed over to kill him.
Ye Wushuang's eyes froze and he took out a black sword.
This is a scabbard-level sword. Ye Wu's power is extraordinary. Ye Wu's hands flick his wrists, sweeping across a blade of light, and blocking the rushing figure.
Huh!
The sound of golden iron and iron symphony is crisp and sweet, and the sparks illuminate the space, which is extremely bright.
Invincible sword, swept again, blocking the attack of the silhouette in front of them, they forced them back.
Huh!
Taking advantage of this, the figures from other positions also rushed over.
A stab!
Too much, Ye Wushuangbao's body also withstood a knife, cracked a hole, and blood splattered out.
His smell irritated Ye Wushuang's skin and made him truly realize that there is danger here, and it is also a danger of death. A little carelessness will die here.
Is this a special exercise?
Ye Wushuang's eyes burst into gold, blood stimulated, and his killing was also raging!
Bang!
The treasure body is displayed, Baohui is dazzling, carrying a black sword, Ye Wushuang breaking through the waves, and looking at the silhouette frantically.
Uh ...
Knife light collided, shock waves surging endlessly, all the dragon spirit Zhenyuan on Ye Wushuang's body mobilized, the sword gas traversed more than ten feet, fiercely chopped down, and a few figures were cut off instantly.
Their bodies dissipated like light spots.
Although these figures are true, but the people are not real, they are all ghosts.
Although the strength is heavy in Lingquan, but the combat effectiveness is weak.
Ye Wushuang dealt with it with all his might, without any hesitation. During the battle, a figure was cut off.
but.
After the annihilation, another figure emerged from the void, and the number was doubled by shock.
what!
Discovering this phenomenon, Ye Wushuang made a shock, not only the quantity changed, but his strength seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
"Did I kill more and more of these figures with my killing? If this continues, there is no supplement, I am afraid to explain here."
Ye Wushuang was heavy now.
"Boy, when you step into the killing space, keep killing."
"In this, you are the enemy of the spirit of killing. You do not die, they do not die, and the number will become more and more powerful after the silence."
"And all you have to do is kill it for a month."
The sound of Nangong Liuyun sounded.
At a mysterious stone platform, Nangong Liuyun looked at the elder star next to him and said, "It shouldn't be open to him for this killing space. It's too dangerous here. There is only endless killing. Most of the people who come here are Failure has ended, and you should have arranged it for a month, can he survive. "
The killing space is a special experience of the ancient Lingzong.
Ordinary disciples have no chance at all, and only some strong disciples dare to challenge.
Before the challenge, you will set the time in advance and enter the killing space. Only after the time has passed can you come out.
Otherwise, if you can't persist, you will be wiped out there.
Nangong Liuyun remembered that more than ten years ago, one of the strongest disciples stepped in here and set it for ten days, but persisted for eight days, and was killed in it.
Today, Elder Star has set Ye Wushuang directly for a month, and Nangong Liuyun is startled, and there is a kind of worry in his heart.
The Elder Star did not speak, his eyes passed through a ripple below the stone platform, watching Ye Wushuang, and spit out a few words: "This kind of place is suitable for him."
Wenyan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Nangong Liuyun frowned, and his anxiety was not diminished. One month, even the strongest disciple, may not be able to persist. Ye Wushuangneng?
He kept watching.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang wields his sword energy and is hearty, and sometimes he takes out the ancient sword, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and all the combat skills are polished and matched.
Ye Wushuang was extremely excited, he needed fighting too much, countless fighting.
Only fighting can make him stronger.
He wasn't afraid of killing and killing, he was not afraid, only excited.
He was not worried about the exhaustion of Zhenyuan. In addition to the eighty-one cyclone, he still had a lot of treasures, enough to support his uncle Zhenyuan.
A figure was cut off, and more were flowing.
puff! puff!
With a large number of silhouettes, many overwhelming attacks fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and wounds appeared on him.