In the hall, sixteen light groups, one by one quiet, accompanied by all around the same breath holding, silent. Everyone knows that people in the field are experiencing the test of life and death, and they don't know how many people can succeed.

Including Han Jian and others, this moment is also a little tense. After all, it is related to the honor and disgrace of the whole black city. If these people fail, there is no doubt that the three major forces will lose a lot. It is also a matter of uncertainty even if it causes changes in power.

In the field, the most relaxed is Pusan, smiling and sitting on a chair, light said, "this spiritual space, the test is not only spiritual strength, but also will, I am afraid there are not many people to break through, of course, this is also the soul tower test, but I did not play tricks!"

"You are cruel enough!"

On one side, Han Jian snorted coldly, his face was not good.

With this spiritual space, I don't know how many people will be eliminated. Even though the four disciples of Pusan are very good, but among them, there are more or less bad luck. Even if they can come out, they will be hurt a lot.

The three elders of Beijia and zhanzong looked extremely bad. At the next moment, one of them vomited blood directly and fainted.

With a big wave of his hand, Pusan caught them out of the light and said faintly.

"These two little guys have already failed in the spiritual space. Naturally, they are not qualified to challenge!"

During the talk, they were replaced by two young men, Zhan Zong and Bei Jia, representing both sides.

"Can you hold on to me, disciple?"

On one side, the old man of zhanzong snorted coldly. At the moment when the voice fell, another light group gushed out with a mouthful of blood. Obviously, it is impossible to survive in the yellow sand and collapse of consciousness. Naturally, it is impossible to persist.

This young man also belongs to zhanzong. In a flash, the two disciples of zhanzong were disqualified. In its surroundings, all the people are not to take a breath of air conditioning, surprised to see the field, did not expect such a test should be so terrible.

Thousands of miles between the yellow sand, a little time spent!

Meng fan's body has been integrated with the surrounding sand dunes, his teeth clenched, his mental strength constantly defends his surroundings, and he has to look for the flaws in the world.

Such consumption, Rao is Meng fan's soul to reach the completion of the soul, but also very difficult, the soul is like a knife twist.

But the whole desert world, but there is no movement, let people despair! Sitting in place, Meng fan's teeth gradually spilled blood, but it was still, allowing the blood and sand to blend into one.

A moment outside, a year in the desert, such a time difference, even if the spiritual strength of the soul can not withstand it!

At the same time, two of his disciples, Huang guangtuan and Puguang, finally retired from the group of four.

"Tut What's in it! "

Looking out of the pale face of the crowd, all of them are secretly surprised, surprised to look at the light group.

Unexpectedly, two excellent disciples, including Pusan, were pale and helpless. Among the sixteen light regiments, some people withdrew one after another, and finally only Five light regiments!

"Damn it, I can't imagine that in addition to the two disciples of Pusan, there are only Meng fan and two little guys from the north family!"

Han Jian murmured. He didn't expect that Pusan was so cruel that even his disciples could not pass the test.

"The consumption of spiritual energy in space is very much, we can't bear it!"

Standing in place, Huang Han and Huang Yue said with some helplessness. Their faces were pale and their souls were hit by a lot. You know, they are in the desert, as if for the past three months in general, the taste of that is very clear.

Will look at the field in surprise, did not expect these five light group of people, still adhere to!

"That guy, can you do it?"

Huang Yue murmured, now three 12 masters, has failed nine people, the rest can be said to be crucial.

In the next moment, one of the light groups flashed, and in the next moment, the void diffused and suddenly cracked. In the light of the sky, the girl with purple skirt directly walked out of it.

A breakthrough!

Everyone's spirit was shocked, and it was unexpected that Pusan's disciples came out of such a group of light. Face expressionless, purple skirt woman came to Pusan's body, light said, "suffered some injuries, but still can't trap me!"

How terrible!

Around it, countless people are grown up mouth, surprised to see the purple skirt girl Qinglian in the field. Pusan nodded and said with a smile, "there's progress, but look at it. The others are fast."

With the purple skirt girl breakthrough, in its surrounding, everyone is in the heart of a surprise. Then, without much time, in the light group, another disciple of Pusan, a young man in black, also came out, but at the moment of his appearance, a mouthful of blood gushed out.Between the other two light regiments, there are two Beijia youths. One of them failed, and the other came out of them covered with blood. They were seriously injured, but they were still clinging to their teeth. Five do light group, left Meng fan that, tardy!

"Why, are you lost in it?"

Han Jian's brow is tight, but it is found in the light, but it is a dead silence!

"Time is really coming, he should come out!"

Pusan said faintly, and with a big hand, he stepped forward and directly covered the light.

"If he lost his way, he would have lost. Unfortunately, he thought this little guy had great potential."

At the moment when Pusan's big hand was approaching Mengfan guangtuan, at the next moment, it suddenly stopped. There was a trace of surprise on Pusan's face.

"Well?"

It is clear that Pusan found a difference in psychic power within the aura.

Even though the purple girls are here, their mental strength is less and less, and they are greatly suppressed. Under constant consumption, half of their mental strength is good after they come out.

However, in Meng fan's light group, the fluctuation of spiritual power is Stronger and stronger!

Between the yellow sand, Meng fan sat cross legged, the whole person is not allowed to enter in this huge desert, blood dripping down. Such consumption, from the outside, it seems that Meng fan has reached the end of his tether, but only Meng fan himself knows that all these are false, only the physical injury, the real key is his own spiritual strength!

However, in Meng fan's knowledge of the sea, the method of God's change is in infinite operation.

Although Meng fan has cultivated the soul skill of Hong Zi level to a small level, his spiritual strength has never soared like today. Heart shaking, Meng fan knows that under the oppression of this spiritual space, it is to let his God change method break out.

Meng fan's spiritual power is constantly divided between the yellow sand and the yellow sand. The original eight ways became ten Twelve Fourteen, finally, until sixteen spiritual power fluctuations!

Double the price!

This kind of change, obviously caused everyone's attention, in the next moment, between the yellow sand, Meng fan's eyes open, the fine light flickers, at the same time a roar.

"Break it for me!"

With a roar, the whole surrounding world is distorted. In the next moment, the yellow sand world will collapse in an instant. Visible to the naked eye, a powerful spiritual wave spreads directly through the hall.

Touch! The light was broken, Meng fan's body flashed. Under the blue shirt, there was no blood, and it was stronger before the breath.

The method of divine change Dacheng!

At this moment, Meng fan quietly felt the spirit of the uprising between the sea of Qi and grinned.

This kind of promotion is of great help to Meng fan. He has already had a kind of feeling that he is going to blow open the door of the soul of the dead world. He is only one step away from it.

Soul refining peak, soul State peak!

Meng fan didn't expect that his two great practices had stepped into the threshold at the same time, but with his own foundation, he broke through point the day and await for it! If you look at the whole empire of Daqian, you can be regarded as first-class. If you are facing Meng yuhun now, you can kill him directly and crush him.

The younger generation of the great Qian empire was led by Meng yuhun, but when they saw themselves, they all wanted to Bow down!

Around it, everyone looked at Meng fan in the field. The look on his face was quite strange.

Others are getting weaker and weaker, but Meng fan is getting stronger and stronger in it. This guy What a monster! Huang Yue and Huang Han's mouth is wide, just like swallowing an egg. The horror of them is clear to them naturally.

I thought Meng fan was just lucky, but now it seems The other side must have the means that even Pusan did not expect!

"Good, good!"

In the field, Pusan seems to be in the eyes of ten thousand years, and finally there is a trace of fluctuation. Obviously, Meng fan has such an adventure.

Smiling at Meng fan, Pusan Ning voice said.

"In this case, then all four of you are qualified. Let's go to the next link. The master of the soul of the instrument will win or lose by refining the weapon after all."

When the voice fell down, all the people around were shocked by their spirit. Their eyes looked around the four people. They all knew that the four people could pass this extremely difficult test. I'm afraid that the weapon refining method would be even more terrible! Palm movement, Pusan directly threw four people four pills.

As a result, Meng fan's face suddenly moved. It turned out to be Huiqi Dan!

After eating the four grade elixir, the cultivator's injury will recover quickly. This is what Pusan used to do. The soul master is really rich in the world.

Meng fan chuckles, but he can't use it now. He put it into the ring of space.

Step forward, Meng fan arched his hand toward the cold sword and said faintly.

"Fortunately, I didn't let you down!"The voice falls, Han Jian smiles, and a trace of relaxation appears on his old face. At the next moment, Meng fan suddenly felt a spiritual force wave. He attacked him. When the air sea was shaken, Meng fan naturally protected himself.

The wave of such sharp spirit is blocked out, and a message comes at the same time.

"Meng fan, you remember you. Don't be complacent. I'll defeat you myself on refining tools. You can't do it in front of me!"

Feeling this message, Meng fan raised his head, looked at it, and not far away, the cold purple dress girl Qinglian looked at each other, a little smile, light said.

"I'll wait!"

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