Supreme Sword Soul

Chapter 247. Grab

The dark flame came and went quickly. There was still a red flame burning on the bridge, and nothing changed.

"It's terrible. It burns into ashes in an instant. I think even the master of the heavenly realm can never resist the dark flame." Someone said so.

"Before the man died, there was another person who was burned alive. At that time, I laughed at why he didn't come back... Originally, it was still a dead end. As long as you get on that bridge, you can only move forward and can't retreat. Another person said so.

"A group of fools, why do you have to fly through the fire bridge?" Another martial artist in the crowd spoke without thinking.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately drove the magic weapon, soared into the air, and flew forward with a "swool".

The people around him just looked at him coldly, as if they were looking at a dead man.

The man had just arrived over the bridge when a loud noise suddenly came from the sky.

"Boom!"

A dark purple thunder suddenly split down, instantly drowning the warrior and his magic weapons, and the sky was empty.

This time, it disappeared even faster than last time. Before almost everyone realized it, the warrior was dead.

"You don't have to try. You can only pass through the fire bridge by yourself. No matter what method you use, flying, running away or all kinds of crooked moves, it doesn't work. If you don't dare to go there, you'd better go somewhere else. But I tell you, if you want to go deep into the inside, no matter where you go, you have to pass the test." A warrior in gray said indifferently.

"It's a person of evil wind."

The people around me look at each other in con's face. Look at me, I look at you. In the end, many people give up choosing here and go elsewhere.

"You can slowly struggle here. I'll go first." Shi Shiran, a warrior in gray, walked up the fire bridge.

One step, two steps, five steps, ten steps.

He still had nothing to do. It was not until he reached the fifteenth step that a little uncomfortable expression began to appear on his face.

The seventeenth step is to start sweating.

Step 18, sweating profusely.

In the nineteenth step, his face was struggling, and his face was a little distorted.

In the twentieth step, he roared, and then stepped out and successfully passed the fire bridge.

Judging from his performance, it can be seen that the power of the flame increases step by step. In the last few steps, each step should be several times, otherwise he would not be so painful.

After he left, several people went up to try, and all of them were burned into ashes without exception. At about the tenth person, a warrior came to heaven. After paying a heavy price, he also successfully passed.

This fire bridge will not reduce the difficulty because of your low cultivation. It should be a fixed difficulty to eliminate those who are not strong enough.

Many warriors in the early, middle and later stages of the hundred refining realms shake their heads and give up here. The only people who stay here are those who are extremely confident in their own strength, or the hundred refining warriors of the hundred refining realms, and a few martial artists in the heavenly realm.

Another person went up. He was a martial artist on the eighth floor of the hundred refining world. He carefully stepped on the fire bridge and walked carefully step by step. Although his skin was burnt in the end, fortunately, he finally passed.

Ye Fan estimated the difficulty of this fire bridge. It should not be a big problem in the past, so he went up immediately.

His behavior made many people roll their eyes. A martial artist in the middle of the hundred refining realm also dared to go up. I really don't know how to write the word "death", but if someone dies, they are naturally willing to read it.

Ye Fan did not walk carefully, but walked ten steps directly, as if he didn't feel anything, which made many people's eyes stare.

Generally speaking, the longer you stay on the bridge, the more damage you will suffer, so you should go quickly, but it's not that they don't want to walk quickly, but that you can go quickly. The power of those flames will be superimposed step by step, and in the end, it will burst out. Maybe if you could have passed, you will be burned to death.

And this ordinary teenager actually crossed ten steps at a time, which was really bold.

When Ye Fan took another five steps in a row and reached the fifteenth step, many people suddenly realized that he was a martial artist, but even if he was a martial artist, the five layers of the hundred refining realm were still not enough.

Step 16, step 17, step 18, step.

Ye Fan crossed three steps again in a row. The flame on his body suddenly soared, constantly burning his body. The Zhenyuan in his body was like a pillar, and the body protection Zhenyuan was almost about to collapse.

"My heart remains unchanged, all laws do not invade, magic fire karma, sword cuts off falsehood!"

"Keng!"

A turbulent sword spirit suddenly burst out of his body, and the vast sword spirit surrounded him, forcing the flames around him to retreat.

He actually chose to work against the fire bridge! This move is almost going to make those people faint. It's crazy. It's looking for death.

Amazingly, the flames seemed to be afraid of him, wavering and getting weaker and weaker.

Ye Fan took the last two steps and walked directly out of the fire bridge and disappeared... Leave a group of stunned people.

"That's okay!" Someone said gloomily.

"I'll do it." A short and fat man shouted, shaking his fat body.

He also learned from Ye Fan and took ten steps on his face. As a result, in the tenth step, all the flames suddenly broke out, making him miserable.

"Oh, my God." The short and fat man cried for a while, and the flames were about to bake out the fat on his body.

The people around me were speechless for a while.

The short and fat man is a martial artist in the early stage of the heavenly realm. His strength is ordinary. In the heavenly realm, he is the most ordinary and most popular existence, but at least he is also a master of the heavenly realm. Now it is no different from a fool lying on the ground.

When he finally survived, he walked over step by step. When he reached the sixteenth step, he also learned from Ye Fan and took out the sledgehammer in his hand.

"I'll hammer you to death!" The short and fat warrior swun up the hammer and smashed the flames, and the action was extremely funny.

It's a pity that his action not only did not scare the flames, but also angered them. More and more flames rushed to him. After a while, he became a fireman and screamed repeatedly.

The screams became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared, and his whole body was roasted into a pile of oil, making the fire more vigorous...

"Damn it!" Someone secretly scolded that it doesn't matter if the fat man dies by himself, but he makes the fire more vigorous, which undoubtedly makes it much more difficult for the next person to pass, which is really harmful to others and himself.

The people around him slandered and insisted on showing off. They were strong and handsome.

What's wrong with you, a short and fat guy? It's not called being handsome. It's simply killing pigs. It turned out to be good. Why bother?

Some people can never learn, and that's the price of pretending.

After passing through the fire bridge, Ye Fan looked back and found that the fire bridge had disappeared.

It seems that after passing through the fire bridge, it will be transmitted to an inner place. I'm afraid the scenery seen inside at the entrance of the fire bridge is not real.

"What?"

"Good stuff." Ye Fan's sharp eyes found a golden flower on the ground at a glance. This medicinal herb is very rare in the outside world. Although he doesn't need it, he can exchange a lot of money after selling it.

"Longmen grass, broken sand fruit, messy leaves..." Ye Fan collected them one by one. These are all spiritual stones.

At the end of the collection, Ye Fan had to give up some relatively cheap and expensive collection, which can undoubtedly increase efficiency, not to mention this kind everywhere in the secret place, which is impossible.

The elixir can't grow casually. They can only grow in some special places, such as places with strong aura, and Ye Fan is now in a place with extremely strong aura. There are not so many elixirs to collect in other places.

"Look, there are a lot of elixirs." Just as Ye Fan was collecting, an excited voice came from the front.

Four martial artists stared greedily at the medicine house, watching Ye Fan stuffing herbs into the jade box. Their eyes were green, and a boy who didn't know where he came from dared to grab their things in front of them.

"Damn bastard, stop it!" A martial artist said angrily.

"Gun over everything, I won't let you die." The other warrior stared at the Najie in his hand.

"Yes, we found this medicine potion first. You are looking for death." Another voice came.

"That's right." The last warrior echoed the Tao.

"This is what I found first. Do you have any evidence to prove that you found it first?" Ye Fan turned around and said lightly.

Do you really think you are a fool? If they find it first, why don't you collect it?

"I said that we found it first, that is, we found it first. Get to know each other, hand over something quickly, get out of here." A warrior with a scar on his face said impatiently.

"Brother, you can't let him go. In case he spreads the news here, it won't be easy." Another person objected.

"That's right. Then kill him, and then we will collect it slowly." The scar warrior's eyes lit up, and a fierce color appeared on his face.

"Kid, it's a good thing to be blessed. I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy it. At the bottom, don't resent us. Since ancient times, there are talented treasures, and there are capable people living in it." The scar warrior said with a ferocious smile.

"Up!" The scar warrior waved his hand.

The weapons in their hands are shining, which looks unparalleled, but in fact they are flashy. Many abilities are wasted on this visual effect. They shouted together, and four "magnificent" attacks rushed towards Ye Fan!

"The native chicken tile dog." Ye Fan stood up and looked at the four people coldly. If others didn't take the initiative to provoke him, he would never take action, but they insisted on looking for death, so they had to give them a ride.