Chapter 467 Seven Tests

Xiao Chen looked at the demon in front of him and thought that more than three hundred years ago, six of the ten cultivators of spiritual transformation died here, and the remaining four had their hearts taken away. One of them escaped, and the other three He was sent back to find the reincarnated person for the twelve-fingered inner demon.

But let’s not talk about whether there is that reincarnated person in the world. Even if there is, how can we find it in the vast world? It's impossible even if you think about it.

In order to avoid the same fate as Han Tiangu and others, Xiao Chen looked at the twelve-fingered inner demon and had to find a way to leave here, and said, "The reincarnated person is just a legend after all. It may not really exist in the world. Even if it does exist, even if he is at this moment Even standing in front of you, you wouldn’t recognize him.”

"legend……"

The Twelve-fingered Heart Demon closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "What year is it today? Before you met me, didn't you think that I was a legend... The world's eyes are narrow. It was the same then and it is the same now. It has not changed for thousands of years. ." At the end of his words, he opened his eyes and looked directly at Xiao Chen like the deep and bottomless night sky.

Being stared at by him like this, Xiao Chen always had a bad feeling in his heart. It might be difficult to leave here, so he said, "If Xiao goes out, maybe he can find the reincarnated person for you."

"They come, the security."

Although the Twelve Finger Heart Demon has been in a state of silence all year round, his mind is not confused when he wakes up. When he raised his big hand, a black wind immediately enveloped Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen only felt that his eyes went dark. When he opened his eyes again, There was a huge mountain in front of him that was too high to reach its top.

Arriving at such a strange place, Xiao Chen immediately became on guard. There was no Twelve Finger Demon nearby. After a moment, the deep voice of the demon came from the sky, "This is the Seven Layers Mountain, and there are seven tests respectively. If you are... If you can pass the seven-level illusion test at the top of the mountain, I will let you go."

"Why?"

Xiao Chen looked towards the direction where the voice came from. This inner demon caught him inexplicably. He didn't kill him or imprison him, but asked him to pass seven tests before letting him go. It was simply inexplicable and boring. .

"There is no reason." The cold and heartless voice of the Twelve-Fingered Demon came from the sky again.

Xiao Chen frowned, "I want to go back in a hurry to save people."

"I said that if you can pass the seven tests, you will be free to leave. If you cannot pass the test, after three failures, you will stay here forever and become a test for others."

"You are simply being unreasonable."

"You only have three days left. Once these three days are over, the Seven Layers Mountain will disappear. The next time it appears again, it will be sixty years later."

"you……"

Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly. Although he didn't know whether what the inner demon said at this moment was true or false, he thought that he had no other choice but to pass the test of the Seven Mountains.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, kicked off his feet, and flew towards the mountain. When he reached the mountainside, countless purple lightning suddenly fell from the sky, beating everything nearby to ashes.

Xiao Chen carefully avoided the thunder and lightning in the sky. Before he reached the top of the mountain, the restriction was already so powerful. It was hard to imagine what more terrifying things would be waiting for him when he reached the top of the mountain.

Finally, an hour later, Xiao Chen finally passed through the many restrictions and arrived at the top of the mountain. He saw countless flying swords suspended in the air, densely packed together, like some kind of powerful sword formation.

At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, hanging on a giant sword. The man's beard and hair were white, and he was wearing a purple Taoist robe floating in the wind. He had an air of immortality. in.

Xiao Chen's expression condensed. This man should have been a swordsman in the past, and his attainments in swordsmanship must have been extremely high. Now he has become a soul body, imprisoned here by the twelve-fingered heart demon, and has become the treasure of those who come after him. The first test: Could this person be one of the ten cultivators of spiritual transformation more than three hundred years ago?

If this is really the case, then Xiao Chen would not dare to be careless. I heard that among the ten cultivators of spiritual transformation, three were already masters who had reached the peak of spiritual transformation. Even though they have now become a soul body and their strength has been greatly reduced, He has almost no chance of winning.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the clouds billowed on the top of the mountain. The two cold eyes of the old man in purple fell on Xiao Chen, and said solemnly, "Within one stick of incense, if you can break my sword formation, then Let you pass. If you fail to break through the sword formation, you will have to destroy me before you can pass."

As the words fell, a layer of mysterious light gradually formed around the top of the mountain, which was a very powerful restrictive barrier.

Xiao Chen knew that this was an illusion, but if he died in the illusion, he would really die, so at the moment, he did not dare to be careless. With a "clang", a long sword with bursts of cold light appeared in his hand.

"excuse me."

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he drew his finger on the edge of the sword, and his whole body rushed towards the sword array like a swift shadow.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

Countless flying swords in the Xuanguang array immediately came towards him with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. This sword array is no small matter. If you don't have the cultivation of spiritual transformation, once you break into it, your body and soul will be destroyed if you are not careful. .

Xiao Chen did not dare to take it lightly. He had already used the Ling Xian Step under his feet to the extreme. While dealing with the flying swords, he was looking for the weak points of the sword formation. However, he only had one stick of incense and it was too hasty.

After half a stick of incense, he still couldn't find the weakness of the sword formation. There were thousands of flying swords here, each of which was a formation. The formation was constantly changing. How could he break the formation?

"You still have half the time." The cold voice of the purple-clothed old man came from outside the sword formation, as if reminding him that time was running out.

Xiao Chen's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, so he had to force his true energy and shouted "Yun Tianzi!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yun Tianzi's figure suddenly appeared in the void. He was surrounded by murderous aura, his eyes were bloodshot, and he hit the flying swords in the sky with one palm.

Although the palm was fierce, it only shattered about thirty or forty flying swords. The remaining flying swords were still attacking like a violent wind and waves.

In this way, another half an incense stick of time was slowly consumed. The last bit of time was gone. The purple-clothed old man concentrated his fingers and suddenly stopped all the flying swords in the sky.

"The time has come."

The cold voice echoed throughout the mountaintop. Xiao Chen immediately thought it was bad. The old man was going to make a move. Sure enough, at the moment when the purple-clothed old man raised his hand, a strong wind blew nearby, rocks flew everywhere, the entire mountaintop trembled violently, and the clouds in the sky suddenly surged.

"Go!"

With a cold shout, the purple-clothed old man concentrated his finger and drew a line. A hundred-foot sword energy suddenly broke through the air. Its momentum was like a raging wave, unstoppable. Wherever the sword energy passed, everything was turned into dust.

"Oops..."

Xiao Chen was secretly shocked. At this moment, he didn't think about it. The Nine Yin and Nine Yang Mysterious Art instantly covered his whole body with a layer of golden light. However, this alone was not enough. He waved his hand and something flew out of his sleeve. It was the clone doll that Luo Die had given him before.

The clone turned into his appearance in an instant. Although it had no self-consciousness, it had almost the same cultivation as him. However, the purple-clothed old man slashed with a sword energy, first Yun Tianzi was directly shattered, and then the clone was shattered into pieces the moment it touched the sword energy.

Even so, it still failed to block the sword energy. Xiao Chen was hit by the remaining force of the sword energy, and immediately felt that his internal organs were torn apart. He was shaken away, and when he fell, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.

The clouds around the top of the mountain for more than ten miles were all shattered by the sword energy. Xiao Chen covered his chest with his hands and slowly raised his head, with blood still gushing out of the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, he looked at the purple-clothed old man in front of him with some disbelief. This was only the first test. The first test was so terrible. There were still six mysterious masters left. How could he pass it now? There was no way to pass it at all...