"Hmph! Let's go? It's not that easy!"

Gu Feng snorted coldly, took out a long knife, kicked his right foot, and flew towards the cultivator in front of him.

The other eight monks guarding the doorpost sneered, as if they were not worried about the head monk at all.

"You are dead!"

Gu Feng's speed was like the wind, and he rushed to the monk in an instant. The long knife in his hand was like light, and he slashed down at the neck of the monk.

It's a pity that the monk didn't move, just looked at Gu Feng indifferently.

Gu Feng thought that the monk was stunned, and felt more and more proud.

"Brother Gu Feng, watch your back!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation, and Gu Feng, who was originally proud, froze, and then he only felt a pain in his right hand holding the sword.

The long knife that was supposed to be seen suddenly flew out, more precisely, even the entire right hand flew out.

"ah!"

Gu Feng let out a scream and flew back quickly, only then did he realize that it was a small ax that cut off his right hand, and the small ax was floating beside the monk.

The cultivator grabbed Gu Feng's right hand, summoned a ball of flames, burned the right hand, lightly weighed Gu Feng's long saber artifact, and said in amazement: "This saber is good!"

"Spiritual consciousness? How can you use your spiritual consciousness? Isn't this place below Xutian, where you can't use your spiritual consciousness?"

Gu Feng's heart became cold for a while, and his eyes were extremely frightened.

If his spiritual consciousness had not been suppressed by this place, it would be impossible for the cultivator in front of him to drive the small ax to easily chop off his right hand.

But it is a pity that, having lost his consciousness, he can only use binocular vision to judge the crisis like an ordinary person, so he was easily cut off by the monk in front of him.

"What a country bumpkin. Cultivation here is like nothing. Only a strong spiritual sense is king! Do you think that you are better than Brother Yan after two storms? You are simply a frog at the bottom of a well." A monk behind him sarcastically said.

The monk who became Brother Yan by the monk behind him waved his long knife casually, and said indifferently: "Little rookie, all monks below Xutian here start the same way, even if you are a powerful three-year-old who has survived fifteen wind disasters." The God of Calamity is no exception."

"But once you enter this place of trial, your spiritual consciousness will be suppressed and cannot be derived. Maybe even some true gods of the disaster may kill you! Your pride in the outside world is nothing here."

"I have practiced here much longer than you. Although my aptitude is limited and I was not able to advance to Xutian so quickly, I have trained my soul to be extremely powerful. Now my consciousness can extend about five meters."

"Although five meters seems insignificant, but for a rookie like you who can't even release his spiritual sense, I can kill him with just a raise of my hand."

Gu Feng's face was pale and bloodless, and even Yun Chuyu and the four people behind him couldn't look any better.

It was the first time for them to enter this trial place, and they thought that everyone's spiritual consciousness could not be released outside. Now they know from Brother Yan's mouth that it turns out that the spiritual consciousness can also be derived from below Xutian.

In this situation where most of the monks' spiritual consciousness is suppressed, it is absolutely invincible that the spiritual consciousness can be released.

"Hand over fifty disaster crystals, and I won't make it difficult for you, let you pass through this gatepost." Brother Yan said flatly.

Gu Feng frowned. He didn't have ten disaster spars on him. He got six disaster spars in the stele, but used four of them when he entered this place, leaving only two disaster spars on his body.

However, Gu Feng knew that his two juniors and that junior sister possessed only eight disaster crystals in total. eliminated.

"Senior brother Gu Feng, among the five of us, you are the strongest. I have discussed with the two junior brothers, and I can bring you a disaster spar!" The ordinary-looking female cultivator said to the gloomy Gu Feng .

Gu Feng's face relaxed, and he replied via voice transmission: "Thank you, Junior Sister He, after I enter this time, when I get enough disaster crystals, I will definitely come out to pick you up."

"Brother, we naturally believe you, but I remember that you only have two disaster spars on your body, right? It seems that there are three disaster spars missing." The woman surnamed He suddenly pointed out.

"I'm also troubled by this matter!" Gu Feng said helplessly.

"Senior brother Gu, didn't Yun Chuyu say that she has three disaster crystals on her body? We helped her so much in the canyon before, and now it's time for her to repay us." The female cultivator surnamed He transmitted voice again road.

Gu Feng was startled, but showed hesitation.

When he met Yun Chuyu, Gu Feng was amazed by this woman's temperament. When he learned that this woman was just a casual cultivator, Gu Feng regarded her as a taboo in his heart. In the future, he wanted to make this woman a His companion.

But now the situation changed suddenly, and he was really unwilling to be blocked at the gate of this trial place.

After much deliberation, he still decided to sacrifice Yun Chuyu.

Although he had a great impression of Yun Chuyu, he had never seen her true face, so naturally it was impossible for him to give up entering the trial ground because of this.

Yun Chuyu Bingxue is smart, so she naturally saw that Gu Feng and the woman surnamed He Xiuxiu were transmitting sound.

Although she didn't know the specific content of the conversation between the two of them, from the frequent observations of the two of them, it can be seen that the person they were talking about must be her. JrNovels.com