The Eighteen Sword Intent Bath was tightly sealed, with only a slight sunlight leaking through the crack of the door where Qin Qing and the others came in from time to time.
Qin Qing stayed in this dark bath of Eighteen Sword Intentions for who knows how long. It's just that the biological clock tells them that the three-day deadline is up and they should go out.
All the spirit warriors opened their eyes lazily, as if they had all slept.
Qin Qing used spiritual energy to go downstairs. The results of these three days of practice are quite rich. I have broken through the realm of practice. I have improved the Dragon Reading Technique a step further. I have better tamed the Eye of the Dragon. I have also practiced new formations with the Wushuang Sword Spirit. Only through practice can I know how to conquer demons. There's just one last step left.
It was so fruitful in just three days. If I stayed here for a year and a half, it would be really delicious.
Qin Qing reluctantly planned to leave Shiba Sword Intention Bath. He wished he could practice here all his life and never leave Shiba Sword Intention Bath again.
The delicious spiritual energy of heaven and earth here fascinated him, and he even fell in love with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here. Absolutely love it to death, love it to death, love it to death.
"This place is indeed worthy of its name, but I heard that every time the eighteenth person who practices in the Eighteen Sword Intent Bath is killed by the God of Death when he leaves the Eighteen Sword Intent Bath!"
A woman came out, her demeanor could not be said to be good or bad, and she was easily picked up by the neighbors. It seemed that she had been dressed up carefully, with foundation and eyebrows painted on, her lips were red, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were dull and dull, like a pool of stagnant water, with no clear meaning, like a bottomless pit.
The man came over. He was very graceful and handsome. He also had a vicious look in his eyes and didn't say a word.
"Who is the owner of the Eighteen Sword Intent Bath? I haven't seen anyone else come in after practicing for three days. Although this place is a bit gloomy and difficult to enter, it is still a place where big business is done, and there is not even a person doing it. None, which is really strange.”
"Haven't you heard that the Eighteen Sword Intent Bath was originally controlled by the God of Life and Death? Since the eighteenth person, the God of Death has taken over or robbed it, and things have happened frequently!"
"Oh? I've always heard about the God of Life and Death. Has anyone seen it? They're not always spreading rumors, right?"
"It's really true, don't you know? Many masters of cultivation have died here. If it weren't for the God of Death, how could anyone easily kill so many masters? Not just one or two, but the Lord of Hell wants to lead him Isn’t it easy to go back and serve these people?”
When they were about to leave, everyone was on tenterhooks and did not forget to chat with the people around them, but the more they chatted, the more the topic turned to the God of Life and Death.
The atmosphere gradually became weird, but I scared myself to death.
I wish the God of Life and Death were both fake.
Everyone prays like this in their hearts.
"ah-"
A woman's scream came from the front of the mighty team, and everyone couldn't help but shudder. Could it be that the Eighteenth Curse is really coming? Wouldn't they really die from this
Words kept coming from the front of the team.
The entire team was successfully passed in less than five minutes.
It was said that someone arrived at the agency, and suddenly countless knives were inserted from the ceiling, and some grids on the ground suddenly became empty. Some people were stabbed to death, while others fell into hidden grids, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.
It was possible that he had been suffocated to death.
"Hey, what did I think it was! Isn't it just some mechanism? Just be careful and walk!"
Someone stood up and deliberately said "criticisms" to comfort others. I felt a chill behind me, and there was an... indescribable feeling of fear.
The Eighteen Sword Intent Bath suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke.
"Ah - help -"
Countless screams and cries came from the front, crying for help from others.