"I'm fine, I'm comfortable. Baili Shouyue shook his head and said with some confusion.

"I use my soul to help you hone your soul, of course you feel comfortable now!" the pug's voice sounded in Baili Shoujo's mind.

At this time, Baili Shou was also very happy, and said directly: "Brother dog, come a few more times!"

As long as you can improve your strength, the pain you just took is a fart!

"Look at my mood!" said the pug, and fell asleep on the head of Baili Shouyu.

Just now, in order to hone the soul of Baili Covenant, the pug's consumption is also huge, and now it must recover quickly.

Seeing that the pug was asleep, Baili Shou didn't say anything, anyway, the future time is still long, take your time. Although the pug was lying on the head of Baili Shouyue, Baili Shouyu did not feel any weight, as if he was wearing a hat.

"Let's go!" Baili Shoujo looked at Mulan and Liuxiang and smiled. They need to return to the sect now that they have nothing to do, and soon they will fly directly with the sword, because Mulan has not yet mastered the flight of the sword, so Mulan and Baili Shouyue are the sword.

Now Baili's expression of keeping the promise, not to mention how happy he is. Being able to be with the person you like and a sword is simply a kind of happiness.

At the same time, Zhao Chen came to the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel.

On the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel, there is boundless sand and stones, no people at all, not even a tree, only clumps of yellow camel grass and weed. Somehow, there were so many whirlwinds, one by one, that swept the yellow sand straight into the air, like a big smoke rising from the flat ground, whirling and flying on the desert ground.

Sometimes a strong wind blows, and the sky is gray, and the earth is gray, and the sun is like a layer of gray, and it is dull and dull.

The sun on the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel spews flames that scorch the ground dry and hot.

The whole sun was shining brightly and scorching, and it was much more severe than the desert of the outside world.

As Zhao Chen continued to advance, the sun on the fourth layer became more and more fierce, like a large fireball burning in the sky. Sometimes, the sun itself seems to feel hot, and hides in the clouds to seek shade, but after a while it burns there heroically, and occasionally a gust of wind blows, which it thought was cool, but it was a wave of heat.

The gray gas has dissipated, and it is not very depressing, but the sun is much stronger: no one dares to look up at where the sun is, and the whole desert, from top to bottom, is like a great fire mirror, and every light is like the focus of the fire mirror, and the sun is so hot that things will be on fire.

Every step you take, you have to consume a lot of your own aura.

Now Zhao Chen understood why those cultivators regarded the third layer as a watershed, and very few cultivators could stay in the fourth layer.

If a cultivator in the Spirit Emperor realm enters this fourth layer, I am afraid that before he has taken a few steps, the spiritual energy in his body will be directly consumed, and there will be nothing left, and then the blood in his body will also be evaporated by this blazing heat, and finally become a human dry!

Looking at the corpses around them, these cultivators died like this.

Such a death was so painful that it could be seen that many of these dead cultivators finally committed suicide because of the pain.

Zhao Chen continued to go deeper into the desert, and he didn't find any living cultivators along the way.

It may be that this desert is too big, and there are very few cultivators who have entered the fourth layer now, so it is very difficult to encounter here.

But it didn't take long for Zhao Chen to stand on a high slope and find that there were two cultivators fighting below, and the scene was very cruel.

Both of them used killing moves, and they both wanted to kill each other with one move, after all, in this desert, the more aura was wasted, the lower their life guarantee would be.

The next scene made Zhao Chen can't believe it, the two quickly resolved the battle, one was successfully killed, and the victorious person came directly to the corpse and began to drink the blood of the corpse.

Once you get lost in this desert and your water is consumed, you have to drink human blood, so there is news of cannibalism on the fourth layer.

What Zhao Chen saw with his own eyes today, I have to say that this world is too cruel.

It is easy for a cultivator to get lost in the desert, and it is obviously not easy to find the entrance and exit again.

At this time, the cultivator also quickly drank the blood of the corpse, but in fact, a large part of the blood was evaporated.

The surviving cultivator didn't seem to be satisfied, and looked directly at Zhao Chen.

Without saying a word, the long sword in his hand was directly aimed at Zhao Chen and attacked.

In the eyes of this cultivator, Zhao Chen is the source of life, water!

"This man is out of his mind!" Zhao Chen shook his head and said.

Facing the cultivator who was attacking, Zhao Chen mentioned that the sword qi was swung out, directly cutting off the long sword in the cultivator's hand, and the sword qi also passed through the cultivator's body.

The cultivator was knocked out in an instant, and in just a few breaths, the blood in the cultivator's body was directly evaporated, turning into a corpse with only skin and bones left.

Zhao Chen waved his hand, and the two corpses poured directly into the desert, and Zhao Chen could be regarded as letting the two of them settle down.

Immediately after Zhao Chen continued to advance, huge rocks appeared in front of him, and these rocks were eroded by the wind and sand.

At this time, Zhao Chen passed by a rock, and the rock instantly turned into yellow sand and scattered on the ground.

Immediately after that, a powerful demonic beast aura came quickly from the ground of the desert, and Zhao Chen also directly volleyed into the air, suspended in mid-air, observing this desert.

In an instant, the whole desert suddenly rumbled and shook without warning, and the yellow sand in the desert was constantly churning like sea water.

Just on the ground where Zhao Chen was standing just now, the desert below suddenly exploded, and a huge skull drilled out like lightning, and a huge blood mouth opened directly.

The moment he looked at Zhao Chen, he was extremely fast, and the huge mouth directly bit the air.

"The strength of the ninth-order Spirit Emperor is powerful enough!" Zhao Chen couldn't help muttering.

No wonder this fourth-layer desert is so dangerous, firstly because of the harsh environment here, and secondly, because of this powerful demonic beast. It was already very difficult for cultivators to adapt to the environment here in this fourth layer, and they encountered such a powerful demonic beast.

It can be said that it is certain to die.

Seeing that Zhao Chen had fled, the demonic beast let out an angry roar. Let the surrounding void buzz and vibrate.

This demonic beast rushed out directly from the desert, and although it was huge, it was extremely fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already reached a position five or six meters away from Zhao Chen.

The huge demonic beast opened its bloody mouth, and beams of the bright sun condensed from its bloody mouth, forming a huge red vortex.