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Sky Tower, 10 floors.

The smoke is flying, and the warm mist is filled.

Few people know that there are ten floors in the Sky Tower.

Because of this, few people will know where the helm of the Wild Waves is.

At the top of the Cloud Sky Tower, in the depths of the clouds and mist, no one could see it from the outside, and the stairs to the tenth floor were hidden in the secret passage.

Therefore, people in the world only know that Yuntianlou is very high and can climb to the ninth floor, but they don't know that there is also a tenth floor.

The entourage of the Five Princes sent a lot of money to bribe an informant of the Wild Waves Gang, and in addition, he had a good beak to offer beauty and treasure, of course he would not refuse, and at this time, he was gladly leading the way in front.

Jiang Fei and the others followed, but their steps were a little twisted.

The masked man held the golden thread in his hand, and the heavy golden light bent his shoulders, but he walked easily and calmly.

The wind blew and ruffled the clouds.

The colorful ribbons fluttered and rose with joy, crumpling the sparse clouds and shadows of the sky.

Let Murong Feiqing be tempted to ask the unicorn dragon for Zuo Che's news, Jiang Fei will definitely not be relieved.

Because of this, they swapped identities, letting the masked man, who was neither male nor female, and Murong Feiqing, who was disguised as a man, walk in front, and Jiang Fei and the five princes and the rest of their entourage dressed as beauties and followed behind.

They all wore cloud robes, dragged skirts behind them, tied jade belts around their waists, applied dai on their eyebrows, smeared powder on their faces, blushed on their lips, and evenly rubbed their cheeks.

At first glance, it is really a rare alluring beauty, all of them are beautiful and beautiful, and they are glamorous.

Murong Feiqing's supple green silk turned into a flying dragon crown, and at this time, it was tilted from time to time.

It turned out that when she saw Jiang Fei's squirming appearance, she couldn't help but snicker, and shook the crown of hair on her head.

A ray of sunlight was extraordinarily bright, flashing on Jiang Fei's face.

The exit of the passage is already in sight.

Suddenly, several people strode out and stood in front of them.

"The gang is heavy, the idlers stop!"

A rough voice full of air sounded, like thunder.

"The moon black rudder Feng is not tired, looking for a few beauties with national color and fragrance, and there are priceless golden jade clothes, I have come to pay filial piety to the helper, hoping that the brothers will be accommodating. ”

Feng Buti, the informant who was bought by the five princes, he had a long roe deer, a thin body, nodding his head and waist, one hand fist facing down, and handed it to the leader of the guard.

The man smiled, stretched out his hand to take it, twisted it skillfully a few times, and saw the light of the spirit coin stretched out, before he said with satisfaction: "Recently, the limelight has been tense, the thirteen helmsman died tragically on the seaside, the helmsman of the mad overlord returned injured, the gang leader is investigating this matter, the anger is not small, you have to be careful, don't touch your nose!"

As he spoke, he turned sideways and made an opening, Feng Buyi nodded with low eyebrows, and led everyone inside.

The few people guarding it, with fine light in their eyes, stared unscrupulously at Jiang Fei's and the others' fully decorated chests, eager to penetrate into it and watch it happily.

Their hands were not idle, and they grabbed the swaying buttocks of the "beauty" style, one at a time, and none of them were spared.

The profligate laughter rang out loudly, Jiang Fei resisted the urge to draw his sword and cut people, frowned, and walked over quickly.

The five princes are pampered, where can they stand this kind of anger, they immediately looked at each other angrily, and slapped them with their backhands, which made the person spin around, dizzy, and couldn't touch the east, west, north and south.

"You stinky, you dare to beat Lao Tzu and look for death!"

The leader of the guards was very angry, his eyes were about to pop out, and he swung his fist and was about to smash it into the pink face of the fifth prince.

Their hands suddenly froze, and they stopped together, as well as the expressions on their faces, and the look of angry eyes, which was really unsightly.

Under the sun, there was a flow of light and shadow, and at this time, suddenly moved, and a sword appeared on the shadow of the guarded leader.

The strange thing is that this sword can't see itself, only a shadow.

The wind howled for a while, the sword shadow was withdrawn, and it slashed sharply, and after a few breaths, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

The guards fell one after another, their eyes still wide open, and only one was left trembling alone, with a panicked voice, and his shadow.

The sword, pointed at his shadow, was less than two inches.

The minions couldn't stop trembling, and reluctantly turned their eyes to look at the five princes who slowly put their hands down.

Who knew that such a graceful woman would be so powerful when she killed people.

Jiang Fei turned his head, and the blood on the ground began to flow, staining the surprise in his eyes.

He hadn't seen the five princes make a move, and he didn't expect that he could kill people so quickly without using a sword.

The fifth prince smiled, his red lips were particularly enchanting, and he also wanted to know who was so powerful that he actually killed several living men in just a moment.

Moreover, not even the face is revealed, only a sword is moving, and it is still a shadow.

The blood was still flowing, and soon, it flowed to the sword, and the sunlight suddenly became dazzling, and there was a light that lit up.

After drinking the blood, the sword shadow quickly appeared, gradually revealing itself, its blade like frost, shining with cold light.

The sword is white, very bright, the blood flows on it and it disappears, there will be no left, the shadow of the sword is still there, dripping with bright colors.

The blood flowed more and more, and soon, it gathered to the size of an ordinary person, and a figure appeared, flickering and fluttering on the ground.

Everyone was gradually surprised, and in front of them, suddenly stood a man in black, he broke out of the pool of blood, and the expression on his face was cold, colder than the sword in his hand.

"I can not kill you, but on one condition. ”

The man in black was facing the doorway, the sword in his hand pointed diagonally at the throat of the Wolf Gang.

"What...... What conditions, you just say. ”

The minion was so frightened that he was trembling when he spoke, he never thought that the person who killed the leader was actually just a shadow.

His leader is very strong, and it is said that he has reached the realm of "enlightenment", and among so many people in the Wild Wolf Gang, he has the highest cultivation.

Who would have thought that he would be killed by a person with a shadow, and he didn't have the ability to resist at all.

"Let your helper come out, I have something to ask him. ”

After the man in black finished speaking, the sword had been put down, faster than when it appeared, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

The minion nodded vigorously a few times, and ran frantically inside, and the embarrassed figure shattered to the ground.

Jiang Fei was facing the man in black, he felt that after learning to "walk against the wind", his speed was fast enough, but compared with the man in black, I am afraid it was not enough.

He saw the man in black draw his sword, but the shadow on the ground moved, and he had already killed a person.

Lightning could still see the trajectory, and his sword couldn't see any movement clearly, so he couldn't dodge it at all.

The fifth prince put away the surprise in his eyes, smiled, and said, "Are you sure you let him go, and the unicorn dragon will come to you?"

The figure of the man in black flashed, and he was already walking outside the door, but this time, he still didn't see the movement clearly.

The cold voice rang out from where he had just stood.

"No, but someone will come and die. ”

Jiang Fei felt that the man in black would not suddenly go in, there would definitely be other reasons, he looked at it.

Sure enough, in front of the man in black, a group of fierce and vicious people poured out.

One of them, who was very large and had a horizontal scar on his face, was the same tyrant who had fought against the cloaked man in a fishing village near the sea.

At that time, the cloaked man's "burial immortal formula" was shot and easily won by the tyrant.

However, the Burial Immortal Recipe is an ancient mastery, how can it be so easy to take it, after the faceless dragon fell, the power of the trick did not dissipate, but when it was rigid, it was soft, turning into countless flexible silk threads.

At that time, the moonlight was very dark, and the silk threads hung in the sky, but no one could see clearly, only the man in the cloak knew that the tyrant was already in a cage, unable to move an inch, and the tricks he launched were not over yet.

When the tyrant found out, it was too late to break free, and the silk threads were soft and tough, tightly holding his pride.

When his hand was lowered, it was difficult to lift it again.

However, he would not give up like this, and began to run his spiritual power frantically, forming a high-speed sharp flow around his body, cutting the silk threads that were wound into cocoons little by little.

The man in the cloak looked outside, the dense silk strips obscured his vision, and after activating the Burial Immortal Technique, he consumed too much spiritual power, and his face became even paler.

He had no intention of continuing the pursuit, just waiting for the tyrant to struggle frantically inside, and after exhausting his spiritual power, he could catch the turtle in the urn.

Because since the "Burial Immortal Formula" was cast, he has not missed a hand.

The name of the burial immortal is not just talking.

After the move is issued, the form of power can be transformed by itself, and it will be strong when it is strong, it will break when it is cold, it will fill in when it meets the sea, and it will move when it meets the mountain, and the changes are endless and unstoppable.

Berserk has a secret that only he and his master know.

He can be infinitely powerful and tear the dragon with his hands, because there is only one sea of qi in the body of ordinary people.

And in his body, there are two seas of qi!

The spiritual power he stored was several times that of ordinary people, and the power of the two qi seas operating at the same time could be ten times stronger than the power of the attack, and it was more than that.

So, when the man in the cloak had waited enough, he went in and saw that there was only a wide, deep hole.

It was like a hole in the air.

The turtle in Weng Zhong has already run away.

In the eyes of the cloaked man, this is no different from death.

A defeated opponent will either think about revenge again, or will be shrouded in the shadow of defeat and will never dare to challenge again.

Tyrant is a good opponent.

Will he think about dying again?

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