Chapter 237

Tianquan Pavilion.

Qin Huan casually held the tea cup, his eyes were gloomy and terrible. The disciples of Tianquan Pavilion sit on the left and right sides.

The whole sword pavilion was silent and terrible. Dozens of Tianquan Pavilion disciples looked at Qin Huan helplessly.

"If Bu Yunhan's words are true, we really can't move because of Su's defeat, otherwise elder Bu's temperament will definitely cut us alive."

"Boss, we'd better let it be." the two confidants were surprised and uncertain.

KAKA! The inexplicable chill spread out in the pavilion. Qin Huan slowly raised his eyes and looked at the two young people who were making a noise "Let nature take its course? Even if he is a strong man with one hand covering the sky, he can't break the rules in this sect and fight against a younger generation. Hum. Even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu comes, he can protect this little bastard. Bu Yunhan is still in Langya sect today. I can't fight, but she will leave tomorrow and can shelter the little bastard."

Qin Huan looked down at the cracked teacup. Qin Huan shook his hand and the whole teacup directly turned into powder and fell. His cold killing intention broke his eyes. Qin Huan's face was full of sarcastic sneers: "let this little bastard live one more day. I still have this patience."

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hall. A disciple of Tianquan Pavilion hurried forward and said in a hurry: "senior brother, that little bastard went to Langya sword Pavilion."

"Langya sword pavilion? Elder martial brother, this little bastard wants to stay out of the limelight." a Tianquan Pavilion disciple's face changed slightly.

Qin Huan looked up, his face was uncertain, and immediately sneered: "even if he hid in the law enforcement tower, he would die. From tomorrow on, all the disciples who didn't go out to perform the task will be surrounded by me at the gate of Langya sword Pavilion. I don't believe that little bastard will hide there all his life."

……

The cold moonlight slowly spreads to nothingness, covering the whole desert with a layer of gauze.

The golden iron horse stepped on the moonlight, and the scarlet blood figure rolled like a tide. Su Bai looked at the familiar scene in front of him, stamped his feet, turned into a ghost figure, and the sword body in his hand fell out like lightning, breaking the solid formation in front of him.

Pooh.

The extremely hot blood splashed all over Su Bai's body. Su Bai's sword cut the iron horse in front and went straight to his throat.

The body was as unstable as the breeze, and the sword was as swift as a dragon. Su Bai carefully controlled his own pace and did not use other sword styles. In most cases, he used the sword stabbing method. The improvement of cultivation made it easier for Su Bai to deal with these iron cavalry, and his control of the sword stabbing method was perfect. Su Bai pinched his fingers, and the Qingfeng ancient sword immediately flashed past, even with people The horse was directly torn in half, and the fierce and uncut sword Qi was vertical and horizontal.

The sword came out and died. The repeated movements continued until there was no more figure in the barren desert. Su Bai's eyes were clear, looked at the scarlet ground, and smiled: "the control between the two is more and more skillful, and maybe they can both break through to the realm of a generation of patriarchs."

He licked his tongue slightly, and Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the cloudy sky: "next is the trial of the second layer."

Click! The scarlet electric snake roared in, setting off a torrent of blood language, and a series of nightmares from hell galloped in, shaking the earth. Even if he had seen it in the past, Su Bai's eyes were no less dignified. He still remembered the terrible of these iron cavalry, especially the feeling of ten thousand knife separation and blood bone separation.

Shua!

The rainbow like sword light and the electric snake dancing wildly in the sky were connected one after another. Su Bai rode into the army bravely. The straight sword shadow was simple and sharp, setting off a rain of blood, people turned upside down, bones were broken, and the sound of trumpets rose to the sky. Su Bai seemed to be a blood man.

I don't know how long it took. Su also knows how many times he died.

Until the lightning and thunder disappeared in the sky, Su Baifang found himself standing on the white bones, looking at the dead desert, waiting for a few moments, but he didn't see the iron cavalry again. At the same time, Su Baifang also found that all his injuries dissipated: "did I pass the test on the second floor?"

Su Bai knows very well.

The first level of trial is to block thousands of troops alone, and the second level of trial is to block thousands of troops alone.

So what will the third level of trial be? Su Bai is looking forward to it. The killing for hours honed his nerves. Although Su Bai is tired, his eyes are as bright as stars.

Hiss! Hiss!

The creepy hiss hovered over the desert, and the cold wind dispersed the blood rain. The blood sand rolled, and Su Bai suddenly found that there were white bones under the blood sand. These bones did not know how many years they had been buried here, filled with the smell of ancient vicissitudes.

"Shit, the third level of trial is really evil." Su Baiqing Pooh.

With the wind blowing, Su Bai gave a fierce blow.

Suddenly, the shrill roar was like a soul song, like countless complaining spirits roaring. Driven by these roars, the earth trembled in vain, and skeletons climbed out of the desert and walked rigidly in Su Bai's sight.

Ka! Su Bai's legs seemed to be held by cold bones, and his white hands were as sharp as a knife, which immediately cut off Su Bai's foot bones. Su Bai threw himself directly to the ground. Next, he saw the bodies around him as crazy, rushing towards himself and waving his teeth and claws. If Su Bai hadn't been as firm as iron, he would have been frightened by the scene in front of him.

Nevertheless, when Su Bai saw his heart picked up by a pair of pale hand bones, Su Bai also had some nausea.

Su Bai clenched his teeth and bones and enjoyed the pain of death.

The light flashed, and Su Bai appeared in the group of bones again, biting his teeth. Su Bai rushed forward, and the sword fell on the skull of the skeleton. There was a loud sound of gold and iron, and even sparks. Su Bai's face was slightly heavy. These skeletons were as strong as gold and iron. With the blood and flesh piercing bones, no one could tell how terrible the skeletons were in front of him.

Dang! Dang!

Walking around, Su Bai found that only two or three swords in succession could break the skull cap. At the same time, only when the skull is broken will the skeleton fall. Just these, Su Bai knew that the trial of the third layer was more terrible, but under the constraints of these conditions, Su Bai's sword accuracy was continuously improved and his body method was more flexible

There were stars outside the sword tower. Simon was drunk and stared at the sword tower with his heart pounding and speeding up. In the open iron gate, figures came out one after another. Most of them were Tianshu Pavilion disciples, sweating all over.

Padded his toes, Yang Xiu shouted at the top of his voice, "younger martial brother, are you going to come out at the last minute?"

"It's natural. Younger martial brother's will is not comparable to ours. Shit, only he can bear the pain of death." Simon begged Zui and sincerely admired Su Bai. He looked up at the sky and said with a comfortable smile: "the later martial brother Su Bai comes out, the more points he has accumulated and the higher his ranking." Ximen begged to get drunk. Yu Guang swept over the disciples who closed their eyes and rested. He said with a sly smile, "today is destined to be the day when Ximen rises. These fools used to ridicule me. They have to surprise these fools' eyes in a moment."

"Elder martial brother." Yang Xiu rubbed his hands and raised his eyebrows. "The moon tonight is very round."

"It's really round and bright." Simon asked for drunkenness. He raised his eyes and looked at the cloudy sky. Where is the moon on dog day?

Turning around, Simon asked to get drunk, looked at Yang Xiu and said solemnly, "younger martial brother, do you have anything to do?"

"Younger martial brother, can you sell some of your bets to the disciples and let younger martial brother get some light?" Yang Xiu said enthusiastically.

"Younger martial brother, sister-in-law, you can take whatever you want. These bets are now the lifeblood of elder martial brother and can't be moved." Ximen begged to get drunk and said boldly. He immediately held the Langya sword card in his hand and was deeply afraid of Yang Xiu's hope. Lin Jinxuan looked at them helplessly. These two guys really wanted to talk. Suddenly, Lin Jinxuan frowned slightly. She always paid attention to the movements of several Tianquan Pavilion disciples in the distance. The disciples of Tianquan Pavilion seemed to know something and hurried outside Langya sword Pavilion.

After half a ring, there were several noises outside Langya sword Pavilion. Even Yang Xiu and Ximen qiuzui noticed something wrong. Ximen qiuzui winked at Yang Xiu. Yang Xiu mingled with the crowd and rushed to Langya sword Pavilion. A moment later, Yang Xiu came back with a flustered face and said in a heavy tone, "Qin Yu is coming."

"What if he comes? Does he dare to make trouble in Langya sword pavilion?" Ximen begged to be drunk, looked stunned and immediately disdained.

"He also surrounded Langya sword pavilion with dozens of Tianquan Pavilion disciples. He said that if Su failed to get out of the sword Pavilion, they would surround there. No one could go out outside Tianshu Pavilion and Tianquan Pavilion." Yang Xiu said sternly: "this guy obviously didn't dare to make trouble in the sword Pavilion, but wanted to provoke public resentment and force his younger martial brother out of Langya sword Pavilion."

"Good means, he is not afraid to offend other disciples of the pavilion." Ximen begged drunk and gnashed his teeth.

"When is Tianquan Pavilion afraid of disciples outside Tianshu pavilion?" Lin Jinxuan frowned slightly and clenched her jade hand tightly.

"If he wants to block it, let him block it all the time." Ximen begged Zui with a sneer: "after a few months, younger martial brother Su Bai's cultivation will certainly make a breakthrough."

Dark clouds covered the whole Langya sword Pavilion, and the atmosphere was suddenly oppressed