Chapter 221 Sea of Fire, Knife Mountain!

Such a spiritual platform simply makes Su Han happy. It is hard to imagine that he would produce such a sea of souls.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you become a soul cultivation in your current state, it is definitely the most talented soul cultivation in history.

At this time, Su Han also found that the fire of the soul receded like a tide, and in an instant it retreated cleanly without leaving any trace.

It's like...like never appearing.

In this illusory space, there is not even a trace left.

Such a scene almost made Su Han think that he had encountered a fantasy.

However, the awakening spiritual platform is real and there is no falsehood.

Just when Su Han was puzzled, the halo in front of him flowed and emitted thousands of red lights. Su Han subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already on a barren mountain.

Almost as soon as he fell to the ground, Su Han felt an extreme pain.

The cold wind roared like cutting a sharp knife on the body, and I couldn't even open my eyes. If it hadn't been for the unconscious spiritual shield in my body when I was in crisis, there would have been more blood marks on my body.

The ubiquitous pain comes not only from the body, but also from the feet.

His feet seemed to be stepping on a knife mountain, and his sharp breath pierced directly through the soles of his feet, raging, and dense sweat appeared from the painful Su Han's forehead.

What the hell is this place?

After opening his eyes and taking a look, Su Han was stunned.

The position I am in now seems to be in the sky, surrounded by clouds and fog, and under my feet, there is a peak.

However, this peak is not composed of mountains and rocks, but all of sharp knives!

A sharp knife, strangely shaped, Huo Huo Hanguang, layer by layer, unexpectedly accumulated into this mountain!

Such a scene can really be called a magic work.

Moreover, Su Han can be sure that this is definitely not a natural spectacle. Looking at that knife, it seems to be placed according to some wonderful law.

Su Han couldn't imagine what kind of great power he had to create such a place.

A sea of fire.

A mountain of knives.

With the pain in the soles of his feet, Su Han frowned and thought hard.

Where is this place?

What is the purpose of this sea of fire and knife mountain?

After experiencing the sea of fire, Su Han still had a trace of excitement in his heart. After all, from the endless fire of the soul, he got a lot of benefits. The spiritual platform awakened, and the power of the soul became a sea, which was extremely powerful.

If you can find the skills to cultivate the soul in the future, you can definitely become a small group of soul practitioners among the huge monks, invincible at the same level.

But now that he saw this knife mountain again, Su Han felt that he had fallen into the pit.

Obviously, the firing of the fire of the soul is not a natural threat, but closer to the artificial "assessment".

This knife mountain is the same.

Thinking of this, Su Han's unspeakable feeling was not only a trace of excitement, but also a trace of worry.

He has had a similar experience.

When some capable people are about to fall, in order to continue their Taoism and pass on by predestined people, they often set up some dangerous levels to assess the latecomers.

If it succeeds, it will naturally be inherited, which is equivalent to standing on the shoulders of a giant.

But if it fails, it is likely to die on the spot.

The most famous example is the door of creation in the fairyland.

In the westernmost part of the fairyland, in the void turbulence above the nine heavens, there is a door of creation.

The gate of creation is the most mysterious and dangerous place in the whole fairyland.

However, for thousands of years, it has attracted countless immortal emperor-level strongmen to take risks one after another.

The reason is that the ancient door of creation is the inheritance of a powerful immortal emperor in ancient times, which contains secrets that can open up heaven and earth. If you can control the door of creation, it can be immortal.

Even get out of this world and step into a wider world.

However, for thousands of years, countless immortal emperor-level strongmen have entered the gate of creation to explore, but no one can come out.

Never.

In the tens of millions of years before Su Han fell into the Phoenix Disaster, there are already only a handful of immortal emperors who dared to step into the door of creation.

Only those who know that Shouyuan is approaching and have no hope of breakthrough, or the kind of crazy strong man who devotes his life to practice, will step in without hesitation.

The thoughts were flying in his mind. Su Han took several deep breaths and quickly recovered.

There is no doubt that this should also be a "assessment".

But what exactly is the assessment?

Of course, Su Han is most concerned about getting rewards after the assessment.

If you get chicken ribs after working hard for your life, you will definitely spit blood in anger.

hu...

Wow...

Wow...

The wind is still blowing, getting stronger and stronger.

The cold wind, like one sharp knife after another, rolled on Su Han's spiritual shield, making his whole body lose his spiritual power quickly.

Looking around, Su Han wanted to find a hunch, but he couldn't find it at all.

And, at this time, he found a more dangerous thing.

Countless sharp knives have a faint tendency to move in this growing cold wind.

Thinking of the horrible scene of tens of millions of knives sweeping towards him, Su Han couldn't help shivering.

Without any hesitation, Su Han raised his whole body's defense to the highest, holding several fairy stones in the palm of his hand, constantly extracting the pure power contained in it to supplement his loss.

At the same time, he drives the plough comb hidden deep in the heart, full of vitality and active energy, circulating all over the body, ready to repair the body at any time.

After doing all this, Su Han took a few deep breaths and took the first step.

He walked down the mountain.

hiss...

Just after taking the first step, Su Han felt a pain in the center of his feet.

Just now, he stood where he was, and the erosion of the sharp breath was not serious, but now he has just taken action, and the fierce strength is followed the meridians of the soles of his feet and plunged into the body fiercely.

Quickly drive the plow sky comb energy to dispel this sharp breath, Su Han took another step.

Just like this... Su Han walked step by step, and every step was extremely difficult, like an ordinary person walking in a muddy swamp.

Generally speaking, with Su Han's current physical strength, ordinary metals can't do any damage to him at all, unless it is a magic weapon or spiritual power containing strong spiritual power.

But Su Han felt that although the knife mountain under his feet was condensed from metal, the knife was not an ordinary material, but more like the purest metallic breath condensed.

Thinking of such a possibility, Su Han's pupils shrank and he almost wanted to curse.

The purest metallic energy, which is definitely an extremely sharp thing. If an ordinary magic weapon can be injected with a trace, the quality can almost be improved by one step.

And now... what I am facing is such a horrible existence.

Su Han was completely helpless to use such a powerful battle to deal with a little monk in the Jindan period.

Under the burning of the previous fire of the soul, at least I can rely on the experience of my previous life to awaken the spiritual platform, purify and lock the power of the soul and carry the burning of the flame.

But now this knife mountain has no experience to learn from. It can only rely on a strong will and a weak body to resist.

Dong!

Su Han took another step, his muscles trembled, sweating like rain, and had soaked all his clothes.

In such an environment, every step is a serious load for the body, especially the sharp breath that invades the body, causing great pain.

hu...

Boom!

And just as Su Han took this step, the situation on the mountain changed again.

Winds converged together to form a wind roll that penetrates the world, rolling up countless sharp knives, forming a cold light stream composed of countless sharp knives.

Such a scene almost scared Su Han away.

consciously, he wanted to retreat, and after turning around and taking a look, Su Han's body trembled.

At this moment, he actually saw that behind him, there was already nothingness.

Where I walked, the knife mountain suddenly disappeared, leaving only an empty sea of clouds.

This...

"Fight!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Su Han suddenly made a decision in his heart and did not hesitate to drive his whole body's spiritual power to form a protective cover after another. At the same time, the energy of the plough comb was also running rapidly.

After less than a breath, the wind came.

Su Han's heart mentions the extreme.

The sizzling sound is like someone holding a sharp knife and scraping back and forth on the metal plate, which is extremely harsh.

However, Su Han didn't care about the destruction of this sound at all.

At this moment, he felt that the spiritual power of his whole body was passing rapidly at a terrible speed, as if a big hole had been opened in his body, and all the spiritual power had leaked out.

Even if you try your best to absorb the energy contained in the fairy stone, it can't be replenished at all.

Oh no!

Su Han's heart fell to the bottom.

However, until the end, Su Han would never give up. He gritted his teeth and continued to absorb the energy of the fairy stone while running the plow comb almost crazily.

Green energy flows in the body, and the whole body is covered with a faint green light.

hiss...

Finally, under the attack of the wind swept formed by the overwhelming sharp knives, Su Han's spiritual shield was finally completely broken.

The sharp knife, almost in an instant, was inserted into him.

Countless knives were inserted on Su Han's body, and blood bleed out. He became a bloody man, like a hedgehog.

Su Han let out a hoarse scream, with unparalleled pain in his voice.

This time, it's like Ling Chi!

Those knives are more than a hundred knives! Thousands of knives! Ten thousand knives!

Every knife is deeply immersed in your own body!