Xiang Nan said indifferently: "You really have time to spare, even geniuses want to make a ranking list."
"I don't care if he is the first genius or the third genius, if he dares to come, I will kill him too!"
"Big words." Sima Nantian laughed mockingly.
But his sneer, in exchange for Mengdie's five big slaps.
Of course, in the end it was Mengdie's own hand that was swollen from the beating.
"Brother, I'm in pain, blow it." Mengdie pouted her small mouth, and handed her small hand to Xiang Nan with tears in her eyes.
Xiang Nan couldn't laugh or cry.
The three of them bounced forward like this, and sat down to eat and drink for a while when they were thirsty or hungry.
According to Mengdie, Sima Nantian was going to be thirsty and hungry.
But Xiang Nan did not humiliate Sima Nantian too much out of the minimum respect for Wu Yizi, and gave him all the food and drink that should be given.
Mengdie didn't understand, and argued with Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nandao: "There are good and bad people in people's hearts, but since everyone is a warrior, then they are all people who have fallen into the world."
"Even if I want to kill him, I will give him a decent way to die, let him die on the battlefield, by the knife."
Mengdie held her chin and stared straight at Xiang Nan, her eyes full of little stars.
"Did you use such hypocritical rhetoric to capture the heart of Miss Mengdie?" Sima Nantian laughed disdainfully, "You hypocrite."
"You can think whatever you like." Xiang Nan packed up his things, put the extra food into the ring, and said, "Mengdie, get ready to go."
In two days, the three of them advanced hundreds of miles.
This place has already penetrated into the fifth floor, and looking in all directions, there is no edge at all, and during this period, another gravity conversion occurred.
Fortunately, Xiang Nan was prepared and saved the day at any time.
But at noon on the third day, the three of them stopped, and Xiang Nanfang pointed to the front and said, "Look, Mengdie, the wind ahead is getting stronger."
Mengdie set up a pergola and looked into the distance, and sure enough, she saw a vast expanse of white wind.
When the three of them got closer and looked at it again, they all turned pale.
Then what is the wind! But slices of white dead souls!
I don't know where these dead souls came from. The sky and the ground are all white.
Moreover, the number of these dead souls is very dense, and they are still flying in two directions, up and down.
In the abyss below, there are countless souls flying towards the sky, and at the same time, there are countless souls flying towards the abyss below.
These dead souls fly crosswise, leaving a small gap between the dead souls and the dead souls!
Xiang Nan first tried to stretch out his arm, and grabbed a handful with his hand. When the white ghost penetrated his palm, he suddenly felt weak all over, and his heart was pounding in panic.
"Oops." Xiang Nan retreated out of breath, and said, "These souls can't be touched, as long as they touch a little, they will feel weak all over."
"Then how do we jump over there?" Mengdie also became frightened.
If you are touched by a dead soul in the middle of the jump, you will lose your strength all of a sudden. Maybe you will be pierced by more dead souls before you fall to your death, and you will be "poisoned to death" alive.
Xiang Nan first meditated on the spot, triggering the thunder and restoring his vitality to full state.
Then he slashed a blade light towards the distance, and found that the blade light could not hurt those dead souls, but directly penetrated them.
"I guess I know why this place is called the Gate of Hell." Xiang Nan took a deep breath, pointed in the air, and shouted, "Quenyang!"
A violent ray of sunlight fell down, and the beam of light with a diameter of four meters, and the souls of the dead who touched the edge of the beam, were immediately blown away by the sunlight.
The rest of the dead souls were afraid of the sun, so they all walked around.
"It's done!" Xiang Nan said happily.
Xiang Nan led the two of them, and jumped towards the opposite floating island. Wherever they passed, the dead souls all avoided them sensitively, and none of the dead souls dared to touch the sunlight.
But after dancing for nearly ten minutes, Xiang Nan ran out of vitality, so he had to replenish it again, and continued to dance after he finished.
During the period, he observed An Xiaomin and Chu Yue with thunderous eyes, and found that the man named Shen Ming was holding a strange talisman high.
The holy ray radiated from the talisman, enveloping the few of them, and also sensitively shuttled among the dead souls.
Moreover, their talismans did not consume vitality, and they were soon out of Xiang Nan's field of vision.
After advancing for dozens of miles, the situation changed again. The white dead souls disappeared here, and instead, there were large patches of black dead souls.
Xiang Nan stretched out an arm in the state of quenching the sun, but those black dead souls were so fierce that they didn't avoid the sun at all, but directly bumped into it!
Every time a black ghost hits the sun, there will be a snort, and a black smoke will come out. At the same time, Xiang Nan feels that a large part of his vitality will be consumed quickly.
"It seems that we are about to reach the end of this layer." Xiang Nan said: "If we can pass through this black dead soul area, we may encounter the space-time channel on the next layer."
"However, it is easier said than done to break through."
"Ah, good brother, look behind." Mengdie looked around for a while, and suddenly pointed to a floating island on the right rear and called out.
Both Xiang Nan and Sima Nantian looked back, and saw the white ghosts around the floating island, flying around the floating island.
The rest of the dead souls flew from top to bottom, or from bottom to top. Only the dead souls of this floating island flew around the floating island, as if they were protecting something.
"There is such a situation." Xiang Nanqi said: "Before we were only on our way, we didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment, and we didn't know how many such floating islands we missed. Let's go and see what's on it."
The white ghosts were still afraid of the sun, so Xiang Nan led the two of them to jump towards the floating island.
Because there were too many dead souls coiling around the floating island, it was not until the three of them landed that they could see the true appearance of the floating island.
In the center of this floating island, there is a very small altar. The altar is round and can accommodate about three people sitting side by side in meditation.
A circle of black candles were burning around the altar, and the flames from those candles were also black.
In the center of the altar, there was a black wooden box. Xiang Nan pulled the box over with his fingers, opened it, and there was a book lying inside.
It reads: Tianyin Controlling Ghosts.
And behind these words, there is a line of small words: high-level land, mysterious way.
Xiang Nan and Mengdie looked at each other, their eyes widened in shock.
A high-level land-grade technique? This grade is too exaggerated!
The three of them couldn't believe their eyes. In such a ghostly place, there is such a high-grade mysterious method hidden!