Ximen Wan'er's blood arrow was hitting the thorns. After a few hissings, a burst of blue smoke rose and there was no movement. Ximen Wan'er shook twice and fell on the ring.

The monk in charge of this arena shouted: "Shang Jiu won."

Yan Chihuo was even more shocked when he saw this. Ximen Wan'er used secret techniques of the sect, but she had not yet broken through the opponent's defense. It is conceivable how strong his defense is.

Yan Chihuo felt very heavy when he saw several other battles. He originally thought it would not be too difficult to seize the quota of the Tianmen. However, he saw the disciples of these large sects fighting, and then he realized that he was a toad sitting in the well.

In addition to Shang Jiu in the Thousand Demon Palace, there is also a late-stage monk in the Daoji period. He is Xuan Yangzi from Chunyang Temple. He has a fire-attributed martial art, and is definitely not inferior to Shang Jiu.

In addition, some cultivators in the middle stage of Daojia have also shown strong strength, which seems to be no less than Shang Jiu and Xuan Yangzi. Such as Zhang Dan of the Xuelong Sect, Mo Qing of Tianxie Island, Lin Hong of Yingui Temple, Wu Lang of Shuangying Mountain, and Tang Meng of Griffin Palace.

In addition, there were several people who did not play. Although their strength was unclear, their momentum was not inferior to that of several disciples in the middle stage of the Taoist gentry, such as Feng Jiutian, Zhishui'an Huiru Nun, Hanyun Valley's Shenming, Lu You of the Five Elements Sect, Li Feng of the Tianxing Gang, Tonggu of the Shenfenghui and Shihe of the Earth Spirit Sect.

The battle ended that day, and only half of the thirty-two battles were carried out. Yan Chihuo and the disciples of the Haitian Sect walked towards their residence. On the way, Zhao Dong was in a very good mood. Occasionally, he took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention to it and took a look at Yan Chihuo.

In his opinion, Yan Chihuo must be extremely depressed when he saw today's fighting, because in his opinion, Yan Chihuo had no strength to enter the top eight, and he could not get the quota for the battle of the Heavenly Gate. However, Yan Chihuo looked as usual, and seemed to be careless. He said angrily: "Let you pretend to behave and wait until the end, when you cry."

Due to the Tianmen Island, the forces of the human and demon tribes of the human and demon tribes have never been involved. Therefore, the resting place for each sect was to open a temporary cave near Luoyun Mountain. The battle for the quota of the Tianmen was held many times, and the cave had been opened long ago, and the Haitian Sect only occupied nine caves at will.

Yan Chihuo sat in the cave, as if thinking about something. After a while, he stood up and walked out of the cave, but met Mo Han in front of him.

He was slightly stunned and said, "Senior Sister Mo, why are you here?"

Mo Han blinked his beautiful eyes and said, "Why, can't I come?"

Yan Chihuo said: "That's not what it means, this..."

Mo Han said: "Where are you going?"

Yan Chihuo said: "Go out and have a walk."

Mo Han said: "You don't have to hide it from me. Are you planning to use that meaningful pill?"

Yan Chihuo was about to speak, and Mo Han said without waiting for him to speak, "I saw those people fighting today, and I realized that it is really difficult for you to win this place in the Heavenly Gate, so this meaning pill is your only hope. But I am also a sword cultivator now, and I understand the difficulty of condensing sword intent."

Yan Chihuo nodded and said, "No, I'm going to use the meaning pill to try to condense the sword intent."

Mo Han said: "When will the most useful thing for the Guanyi Pill? That is, when you have condensed the sword evil to the extreme, the possibility of using the Guanyi Pill to condense the sword intent is the greatest. Your sword evil has not yet reached the extreme level, and this Guanyi Pill is not the real Guanyi Pill, and the possibility of you condense the sword intent is too low."

Yan Chihuo said: "You are right, but if I don't use this Concentration Pill, I can pass the next battle and meet Shang Jiu, and I have no chance of winning. After all, the gap in my cultivation level is too big."

Mo Han nodded and said, "I know. But why do you have to enter the Heavenly Gate? You can not go. As long as you have achieved your cultivation in the future, do you still care about this opportunity?"

Yan Chihuo wanted to speak but stopped. Mo Han said, "I know that you bet with Zhao Dong. For you, this matter is unfair and there is no need to pay attention to him. Even if he comes to propose marriage, I will not agree to him. What are you afraid of? Besides, your strength should not be as good as him now. In a few years, how can he be your opponent? What qualifications will he still have to point fingers in front of you?"

Yan Chihuo knew that Mo Han was unwilling to waste this primordial pill himself, so he stepped forward to hold her hands and said, "This primordial pill is nothing, so just waste it. If I can't enter the Tianmen, you will be in danger of this trip. In Lingguang Temple, I had some friendship with them last time, and I could probably still speak. If there is danger within the Tianmen, I can still come to them. If I don't go, it's hard to say it."

"And don't worry, even if I can't condense the sword intent this time, many sword evil spirits will go further and improve their strength. In this case, if I win the day after tomorrow, then when I fight Shang Jiu, with the immortal body, I still have some chance of winning. Otherwise, if I use the immortal body tomorrow, it will be useless against Shang Jiu and there will be no chance to defeat him."

Mo Han sighed and said, "Then you try it. You don't have to go out and find any place where no one is in trouble. Just here, I will protect the Dharma for you."

Yan Chihuo nodded, sat cross-legged, took out the Guanyi Pill donated by Qinglian, and put it in his palm to look at it for a moment. Suddenly, his palm slightly swayed, and the Guanyi Pill was thrown into the air. Then, he flew out a sword energy with his two fingers, instantly shattering the Guanyi Pill and turning it into a ball of powder, but it was contained in the sword energy, revealing a faint sword energy.

Mo Han couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She knew that there was a sword intent in the Cunyi Pill, but if there was no sword energy to stimulate the effect, the effect would be much worse. However, although Yan Chihuo smashed the Cunyi Pill with the sword energy, the sword energy was so weak that the sword intent contained was very limited. It seems that Yan Chihuo had very little hope to condense the sword intent this time.

At this time, Yan Chihuo sucked hard and sucked all the powder from Guanyi Dan into his mouth.

Mo Han knew that this was experiencing the sword energy in the Guanyi Pill, and it was also the most critical step in taking the Guanyi Pill. It was impossible for people to interrupt it, so he turned around and guarded the entrance of the cave.

Yan Chihuo swallowed the meaning pill in his mind. After a moment, he felt hazy and instantly, he came to an empty place. He looked carefully and said to himself: "Isn't this a sea of ​​consciousness?"

Then he understood that the effect of this intentional elixir was activated and he wanted to display the sword intent in the sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, a golden light flew from the sky. When he looked closely, it was a sharp sword.
Chapter completed!