Chapter 57

Boom!

It is as clear as the sonorous impact of meteorites outside the sky, as if it had hit everyone's heart.

The atmosphere became solemn at this moment. The young man standing in front of Su Bai turned pale and said in a trembling voice, "I'll go to the sword stage?"

Above the scarlet sword platform, the stone sword fell straight, and the rapid virtual shadow was like the sickle of death.

Everyone knows what it means to go to the sword stage, death!

"Hmm!" Su Bai stared at the young man calmly, raised his left hand and pointed to the sword platform in front: "the first row, count the second sword platform from right to left!"

"When the stone sword falls three times, you step on it and wait for my next command!"

The young man frowned slightly, hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and said, "I refuse. I have no obligation to test the sword array for you. I'm a disciple of Zhuang mengge!"

The young man's words immediately resonated with the rest of Zhuang mengge disciples. In an instant, these Zhuang mengge disciples immediately tightened their bodies, gathered together, and stared at Su Bai with a little hostility.

The words of contending with each other did not change Su Bai's expression. A faint sneer was on his thin lips: "you guys seem to have forgotten your current situation!"

Whew! Wu Gou's figure swept out like a ghost. The sword rose. A bamboo sword appeared in his hand without warning. The next second, it appeared in the young man's neck, poof!

With a sword to seal the throat, the scarlet blood splashed and fell on the barren land.

"You are not qualified to bargain!" Wu Gou took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on the bamboo sword. He looked at Zhuang mengge's disciple lightly. His eyes were cold.

Su Bai took back his eyes on the fallen corpse, turned to his Yu Zhuang mengge disciples, smiled and said, "there may be a glimmer of life on the sword platform. Resistance is death!"

"What's your choice?" Su Bai pointed to the nearest young man and said, "resist or obey orders!"

The young man's face was instantly pale and bloodless. After seeing Su Bai's strength, they would not be naive enough to defeat him with their own strength. If they resisted, as Su Bai said, there was only death.

His legs trembled slightly. The young man was sweating and was eager for love. However, when he met Wu Gou's cold eyes, he knew that once he said no, he was waiting for his death.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes were slightly bright, and his eyes fell on cangyue, like a drowning man seeing a straw, "junior sister cangyue, you said that if I didn't participate in the gratitude and resentment between you and senior brother Meng, I wouldn't embarrass me!"

Whew! Wu Goujian moved again and pierced the young man's throat without suspense.

However, the young man's words reminded the Zhuang mengge disciples present and spoke one after another:

"Younger martial sister cangyue, you can't break your promise!"

"We haven't done anything before, and we haven't violated the requirements of younger martial sister cangyue!"

Angry eyes turned to cangyue rubbing her eyes. Cangyue yawned lazily, smiled and said, "finished?"

"If you're finished, it's my turn to speak!" cangyue's clear mountain spring like eyes quietly looked at these angry Zhuang mengge disciples. The cold voice was like a sharp arrow out of its sheath, as if it could penetrate people's hearts at any time, with a chill that made Zhuang mengge's younger brother's heart palpitate: "Don't you know that there are two kinds of people in this world, one is a villain and the other is a woman!"

After a pause, the slender green finger of the cangyue raised and pointed to his flawless and beautiful face, "especially a beautiful woman like me!"

These unreasonable words fell into cangyue's mouth, but became the truth, leaving Zhuang mengge's disciples silent.

Su Bai smiled at the corners of his mouth. Only cangyue could say such shameless words with such peace of mind. He casually pointed to a Zhuang mengge disciple: "you go to the sword stage!"

"Promise!" the young man who was asked said yes, carrying his legs as if tied to the shot put, walked towards the sword platform with heavy steps. Although the Zhuang mengge disciples around were angry, they didn't dare to do anything.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The huge stone sword fell straight. Three times in a row, the young man clenched his teeth and jumped onto the sword platform.

"Jump forward to the sword platform!" Su Bai said faintly.

"Promise!" the young man burst into a cold sweat, his body tightened immediately, and his feet kicked out like a cheetah.

Bang! A dull sound suddenly came up, and a bloody scene appeared in Su Bai's sight without warning. The young man had just snatched more than half a Zhang's body and had not touched the sword platform in the second row. His body seemed to be squeezed by endless pressure, broken and fleshed.

Hiss! The neat inverted sound sounded among Zhuang mengge disciples, and some Zhuang mengge disciples even exclaimed: "Qiulin!"

Su Bai, without expression, pointed to a woman in a blue dress: "the first row, the third sword platform from right to left!"

The woman who was ordered was pale and bloodless on her beautiful face. Bei teeth bit her lips slightly, walked forward and climbed onto the third sword platform. The previous stone sword had fallen, and the woman stepped on it unharmed.

"The fourth sword platform in the first row!" Su Bai said faintly.

The woman hesitated slightly, and immediately took a step forward. Tears even flashed in the corners of her eyes.

The fourth sword platform, the stone sword fell in the first stage of the sword array operation, and the woman was still safe and sound.

It was not until the stone swords over the second row of swords fell that the woman's body was squeezed and broken by the endless general trend. Su Bai immediately noticed the change of the general trend over the first row of swords. "When the second row of stone swords fell, the general trend immediately filled the first row of swords!" under the mottled sun, the pools of blood and meat mud on the neat rows of swords were shocking, Dozens of Zhuang mengge disciples died on them without exception.

The three surviving zhuangmenge disciples stood behind in horror. At this moment, their mind was close to collapse. When they saw the tragic death of a fellow disciple, a pair of invisible hands of death approached them slowly.

The thin and slender figure in front of them is the one who pushed them to hell.

"Meng Lingyun is right. If he dies in my hands, I will have some trouble!" Su Baiwei narrowed his eyes, squatted down and said faintly, "fat pier cleared the scene!"

Clean up! Wu Gou raised his sword and walked towards the three people who looked crazy. The sword rose, blood fell, and the shrill scream echoed.

"So it's really troublesome for you to let most Zhuang mengge disciples die on the sword stage deliberately. Find out the way to pass through the sword array, and then clear the field directly. All this time is wasted!" cangyue squatted down, touched her exquisite pretty face, stared at Su Bai with both eyes, smiled at Su Bai and showed her lovely little tiger teeth.

This smile is like a spring flowing through a mountain stream, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Su Bai said seriously, "I dare not ignore any details, because they are fatal to you and me, so I'd rather spend more time trying. Moreover, let you clean up these Zhuang mengge disciples by yourself, okay?"

"What's wrong, don't forget, I'm cruel!" cangyue's pretty face was full of a smile, but a touch of shallow sadness flashed in her eyes as delicate as Jiaoyue.

"You are really a rebellious little witch!" Su Bai got up.

Cangyue tooted her mouth and corrected, "it's the queen!"

"So, scum, if you want to stand out in my * *, you have to work harder!" slightly tilted the corners of your mouth and the cangyue giggled.

Su Bai walked forward slowly, looked at the too delicate face and joked: "it's not easy to stand out. You're a rebellious little witch, so I just need to incarnate the heinous demon king!"

"So, are you confessing?" Wu Gou said with the a bloody bamboo sword and a sad look on his face.

"Ha, a good advertisement is much better than those Sao Bao who can only talk sweet!" cangyue smiled nervously and said in a proud way: "my charm is really invincible. It's only a few days. You've fallen so quickly!"

Su Bai's muscles twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the Cang moon with good self feeling, he burst into a cold sweat. Don't you recognize that this is a joke?

Su Bai reluctantly touched his nose and turned to the sword platform. A dignified look appeared on Jun's face with a bright smile, "in a moment, you will follow me!"

"Hmm!" Wu Gou and cangyue nodded their heads slightly. They both knew the stakes and did not dare to be careless.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Su Bai quietly stared at the sword platform in front of him. His feet pedaled slightly. He fell on the first sword platform in the first row like a wild goose. Wu Gou and cangyue followed him one after another.

Su Bai kept in mind that there would be stone sword platforms falling in each palace and the number of times. He did not dare to be careless. "There was no general trend on the stone sword platform in the first stage. As long as he stepped on 99 sword platforms in turn, he could pass through the sword array unharmed! However, it should be noted that the number of stone swords falling above the sword platform in the second stage!" Huhu, The sharp breaking wind hovered above the 99 sword platforms. Three ghostly figures crisscrossed. Looking from a distance, there was a lingering shadow in the air.

If a warrior is here and sees all this with his own eyes, he will be shocked. The speed of these three people is terrible.

……

"Qin Wumo, your speed is slow!"

In front of the abrupt cliff, he abandoned his green shirt and stood with his hands on his back. The new green shirt didn't wrinkle. A simple hemp rope tied his messy long hair.

Fangs, Jiang prison, Han ruotan, nalanzi and many other disciples of Langya sect are behind them, some embarrassed and bloodstained

At the moment, nalanzi and others are staring at the figure coming in the distance with a little provocation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The crisp and harsh impact sound echoed in the desolate world like a flood bell, breaking the dead silence of endless years, and filled with the ancient wilderness atmosphere.

In front of the abandoned green shirt, rows of sword platforms stand in the wind, whispering the vicissitudes of years.

There was a faint elegance in your eyebrows. He turned away from his green shirt, calmly looked at the five tunnels in the distance, smiled and said, "in recent months, you haven't made any progress. I'm disappointed!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A steady sound of footsteps sprang up in the rightmost channel, accompanied by a calm voice: "without thorough preparation, I won't easily step into the third sword wall!"

Although the voice is low but powerful, it is clearly transmitted to the ears of abandoned Qingshan and others.

"So you're 100% sure!" she said quietly, her white hands gently shaking in the void, and a terrible strong wind immediately burst out and rushed to the right channel.

Bang! After half a ring, a powerful dull sound sounded.

Almost at the same time, fangs, Jiang prison and others stared at the exit of the channel, and a figure appeared slowly.

With ink colored clothes and a straight and slender ink pen in hand, Qin Wumo is still elegant as always, and his black hair is like a waterfall swaying in the wind.

"Even if you abandon your green shirt, you can't say you're 100% sure, can you?" Qin Wumo raised his eyes and quietly looked at the abandoned green shirt, with an elegant smile in his mouth, and many Tianya Pavilion disciples appeared behind him in turn.

Compared with more than ten people who abandoned their green shirts, Tianya pavilion has more than 20 disciples.

"But I have expectations for you, but listen to your words, I know you have failed to live up to my expectations!" Ziqing Shan shook his head slightly and was disappointed. "It seems that I can only separate this expectation and place it on you, Dao Sansheng, Xiao Wenruo and menglingyun!"

Speaking of this, ziqingshan suddenly raised his head and looked at the blue sky from a distance. His black eyes met the Mottled sunshine and muttered, "maybe there is another person, Su Bai!"

"Su Bai!" a touch of light sarcasm flashed across Nalan Zi's long and narrow eyes, "can he enter the sword wall?"

"The sword wall is terrible. Even if you abandon elder martial brother, you will use all your strength. Just rely on him?"

"A rebellious crazy woman, a fat man who is good for nothing, a scum who overestimates herself!"

"Maybe he had already died in the first sword wall Jue array." a touch of regret appeared on his white face. Nalan Zi felt more and more regret. If he stood in the sword wall and quietly watched him die in the sword array, that feeling should be very good.

"Su Bai!" Jiang prison and Han ruotan looked at each other. Could he enter the sword wall? Still, he didn't even step into the sword tomb.

Listening to this strange name, Qin Wumo also raised his head and looked at the endless blue sky: "is he? There are not a few people who died on the sword wall Jue array!"

"So I added a maybe!" the outstanding figure who abandoned his green shirt stood still in the sun, looking a little lonely.

"I think I should live up to your expectations and abandon my green shirt!" a faint laughter rose in the channel in the center in vain. The laughter seemed to be possessed. In vain, the faces of Jiang prison, cold as heaven, nalanzi and others suddenly changed.

This voice, this is his voice!

Su Bai!