Strange Gate Immortal Path - Chapter280

"I knew you were plotting against me!"

Fu Jiu looked at Yun Shisan's back and felt wronged. He hated himself for not being able to control his mouth. How could the Dragonfish Porridge be so delicious?

Only now did he realize that he had been plotted against by Yun Shisan. Of course, he could have chosen not to help.

Fu Jiu picked up the map and the black lotus with a bitter face and walked up to the second floor.

At this time, the ninth floor was bustling. Although it was already dark, the mirror image could still reflect everything in the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates Formation, so it did not hinder them from watching.

In the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates Formation, the disciples of Qinglian School were fighting a bloody battle. The overall strength of Qinglian School was still inferior to these people. Apart from the Eagle Claw Sect, which had already left, the other eight powers were not weak.

Especially after the formation screening, most of the people who had died were in the Dao Comprehending Realm. Most of the Three Disaster Realm experts were still alive.

Apart from the Ancient Dark Clan and the Soul Hall, which had not made a move yet, the other six powers combined were still stronger than Qinglian School.

Although Qinglian School had 108 peaks and most of the peak masters were in the Three Disaster Realm, the total number of Three Disaster Realm experts among the six powers was less than 100.

Moreover, many of the peak masters of Qinglian School did not participate in the battle. Only the disciples of the various peaks participated in the battle.

If the disciples of Qinglian School were to fight against these six powers directly, they would not have an easy time.

But now, the six powers were separated by the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates Formation. Even the people of the same power were not together. This provided the disciples of Qinglian School with the opportunity to train.

If one person could not win, then two would fight together. If two were not enough, then three would fight together.

Yun Shisan had no other purpose for this training. He just wanted the disciples of Qinglian School to see blood.

After a long period of peace, they would slowly forget the smell of blood. Some of the disciples had never experienced such a bloody scene.

If the Qinglian School wanted to develop, become a supreme immortal school, and occupy a place in the world of cultivation, they had to go through this.

Qing Yue and the others returned to the pavilion after dealing with the Earthly Immortal experts. Of course, they had received Wu Zhen's message and didn't deal with the Soul Hall and Ancient Green Nether Race. Hun Dingtian and Jing Yunfeng didn't make a move as well.

They were also curious about the power of the Thousand Saber Prison. However, they were more curious about whether the Soul Hall and the Ancient Green Nether Race would do the same if they knew that they could roll across the sea of sabers.

In their hearts, they did not completely agree with Yun Shisan's words. They always believed that the strong had their own pride.

If it were them, they would rather die in such an insulting way.

Mu Yuchen looked at Wu Zhen and asked, "What do we do now?

How are you going to tell them to roll over? "

Ji Zhangming also said, "Of course, we can't tell them directly. If you tell them that they can roll over, they might not believe you. They will be more suspicious. It's up to you if there's a way to give them a subtle reminder."

Wu Zhen smiled and said, "This method is very simple. I can give one of them a hint through the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates Formation."

Mu Yuchen rejected immediately, "You can't do that either. If you give them a hint like what you said before, they might not believe you."

"Of course, it has to be subtle. Some people have a sharp spiritual sense. They can often be unconstrained and have a sudden flash of inspiration. Find a person who is on the verge of collapse and give him a hint of inspiration. I guarantee that he will try it himself."

Wu Zhen was very confident. If he gave a person who was on the verge of collapse a little bit of inspiration and let him see hope, he would definitely try it.

This was the human heart. This was human nature. A person who was forced to despair but had not completely lost all hope would do it without hesitation as long as he was given a little bit of hope.

Wu Zhen's thoughts were exquisite. She had a very accurate grasp of human nature. It was no wonder that she could become the successor of the next Sect Master. This was not without reason.

Wu Zhen controlled the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates Formation and secretly sent a message to one of them. The so-called message was to give him a hint of guidance. It was like a sudden flash of inspiration.

This person's mind was on the verge of collapse. He was on the verge of despair. There was a trace of gloominess in his eyes. It was obvious that he was ready to die.

Although Hun Dingtian and Jing Yunfeng worked together to support the protective shield, the shield was on the verge of collapse under the unceasing rain of blades.

No matter how profound one's cultivation was, the Dantian would be exhausted if there was no replenishment.

Hun Dingtian and Jing Yunfeng clenched their teeth and held on. If their Xuan Energy was exhausted, they were still confident that they could survive under the rain of blades. However, the others were definitely the only ones who could survive.

Jing Yunfeng found that his Xuan Energy was almost depleted. He could not help but feel anxious. He asked Hun Dingtian, "Fellow Daoist Hun, how long can you hold on?"

Hun Dingtian silently estimated and said, "Although I still have a little bit of energy left, I can't hold on for long. If there are no other unforeseen events, I can hold on for six hours at most."

Jing Yunfeng nodded. Hun Dingtian could hold on for six hours. This was within his expectations. Although they were in the same realm, Hun Dingtian's Xuan Energy was much more vigorous than his.

However, according to his original estimation, Hun Dingtian should be able to hold on for six to eight hours. Now, it seemed that he could only hold on for six hours at most.

"Six hours. I'm afraid I can't hold on for six hours. At most, I can hold on for four hours. If I can't think of a way, I'm afraid all of our energy will be exhausted here."

Jing Yunfeng could not help but show a trace of bitterness. When they came to attack Qinglian School, they were full of enthusiasm.

However, even he didn't expect this outcome. In his mind, Bluemoon was the most difficult character to deal with. She was the only one who could threaten them.

However, Purgatory Hall took care of Qingyue. In this way, with so many forces working together, attacking Qinglian School would be as easy as walking on flat ground.

However, what was the result?

He and Hun Dingtian joined forces and still had difficulty moving forward. One could imagine the fate of the others. They were probably in danger.

If he had known this would happen, he would not have attacked Qinglian School. Perhaps, he should not have listened to the elders of his clan and come to the alliance with Soul Hall and other forces.

Perhaps, he should have listened to Bai Haoxuan's advice and not come to the Qinglian School.

However, Bai Haoxuan's identity was special. He had a deep connection with the Monster Race's White Emperor City. Therefore, he did not trust Bai Haoxuan. That was why he was in such a predicament.

Jing Yunfeng shook his head and cast aside his complicated thoughts. It was useless to think too much. It was too late to regret. Right now, he had to think of a way to get through this crisis.

Hun Dingtian was also very regretful. However, he had no other way now. It was impossible to break the formation by force. This formation was not something he could break.

At the beginning, when he launched an attack, knives immediately fell from the sky. During that time, he tried again.

However, after the attack, the power of the knives doubled. They were even more concentrated. Otherwise, with the Xuan Energy shield that the two of them put up together, they could at least hold on for three to five days.

Shaking his head, he asked Jing Yunfeng helplessly, "Do you have any ideas?"

Jing Yunfeng looked at the sea of knives seriously. He said in a low voice, "I've racked my brains. There's no way to get through this sea of knives."

"I've had enough!"

Suddenly, a shout came from the crowd. Then, a figure shot into the sea of knives.

"Bastard, what are you doing?

You haven't reached the end of your rope yet. "

By the time Jing Yunfeng reacted, it was already too late. That person had already entered the sea of knives. It was too late to stop him.

"Brother Jing, don't worry. Look!"

Hun Dingtian noticed something and signaled Jing Yunfeng to look at that person.

After that person fell into the sea of knives, he lay on the tip of the knives. He controlled his body well. He was not pierced by the knives as everyone had expected.

In the next moment, everyone saw that person slowly flip his body and roll to the other side.

Just as he rolled three feet away, the sharp knives in the sea of knives suddenly pierced upwards.

"Be careful …"

When everyone saw this, they all became alert. They still remembered that the first person to enter the sea of knives was from the Hall of Souls.

At that time, the person from the Hall of Souls was careless. He was cut in half by the guillotine that fell from the sky. His soul was destroyed and he disappeared.

The second person to enter the sea of knives was from the Ancient Green Nether Clan. That person flew over, but he was pierced by the sharp knives in the sea of knives.

At this moment, when they saw the sharp knives suddenly piercing upwards, some people even expected this person's fate. They couldn't bear to close their eyes.

"Hmm?"

"Brother Jing, you noticed it too?"

Hun Dingtian and Jing Yunfeng saw it clearly. This person did not suffer the tragedy that they had imagined.

They saw the sharp knives in the sea of knives protruding. However, the sharp knives under the person did not move at all. The sharp knives around him protruded one by one and collided with the guillotine that fell from the sky.

When the person saw this, he panicked for no reason. However, he still controlled his body and maintained his balance. He lay quietly on the blade.

After the sharp knives that protruded out retracted, the person slowly rolled forward again. After he rolled over, the sharp knives that were under him protruded out.

After experiencing this change, this person was no longer as nervous. Instead, he relaxed. As a result, he had better control over his body.

Along the way, there were sharp knives protruding out. However, the moment the sharp knives protruded out, the person decisively stopped his body. He controlled his balance and waited quietly. After the sharp knives retracted, he slowly rolled forward again.

When everyone saw this, a glimmer of hope shone in their hearts that were close to despair.

After rolling for two hours, the person finally rolled out of the sea of knives. When he reached the other side, he did not dare to continue moving forward. This was because there were many tall horses in golden armor in front of him. They formed a huge formation.

When the person saw that these giants did not attack him, he could not help but relax temporarily. He turned his head to look at Jing Yunfeng and the others on the other side.