Yin Qingluo stood quietly beside a giant blade, the high-level magic weapons all had spirits, and the other weapon spirits were swallowed by Ren Jian The scene of the tower spirit, frightened to shrink in the magic weapon and did not dare to show up, only this door-like giant blade exuded a monstrous murderous aura. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mao Xiaoqi was a little speechless, this giant blade was a war knife, standing there and Mao Xiaoqi's eyebrows were high, Xiao Lori was compared in front of it, she was simply a child, and Yin Qingluo was interested in such a disproportionate weapon.

Looking at the unruly machine spirit, Mao Xiaoqi asked with some concern, "Do you want me to help?" ”

"No, you don't." Yin Qingluo's face was calm, and the calmness made Mao Xiaoqi feel strange, just like the expression that Mao Xiaoqi saw when Yin Qingluo killed for the first time on that bloody night more than ten years ago.

"I am a killer, but dare to fight me!" No, Mao Xiaoqi didn't take the initiative to provoke the machine spirit, but the machine spirit was monstrous and provoked directly.

"You're stronger than Taling?" The cat is strange.

"It's not as good as that."

"Ta Ling was eaten by the Sword Soul Demon, didn't you see it?" Mao Xiaoqi was even more puzzled.

"So what's the matter, I'd rather die standing than be broken!" The machine spirit is very backbone.

"Surrender to me, and I will take you to drink blood." Yin Qingluo said lightly.

"In the realm of little nothingness, you dare to speak wildly." Killing is very disdainful.

"How are you compared to the Sword Soul Demon?" Yin Qingluo asked.

"If I'm not misjudged, the Sword Soul Demon will definitely advance to the realm of Jun after devouring the tower spirit, so what, it's just between the two." The killing was proud.

"How do you compare to him?" Yin Qingluo pointed at the cat Xiaoqi.

"Naturally, it's not as good." To tell the truth, he is not as good as Taling, let alone the cat Xiaoqi who pressed Taling to the ground and flattened it?

"The Sword Soul Demon is his little brother, he is my spiritual pet, why are you unwilling?" Yin Qingluo's tone changed, and a thick killing intent emanated from her body.

"............" killing is speechless, there is no problem in saying it, but there is a kind of unwillingness in my heart.

"I will be proud of you today, and you will be proud of me tomorrow." Yin Qingluo's slightly immature voice, but the momentum of her words made Mao Xiaoqi frightened.

"Good! I'd like to see how you made me proud of you, I can't do it, don't blame me for eating the Lord! "The killing could not be stimulated, and I agreed in one gulp.

"As long as you have that ability!" Yin Qingluo grabbed the killing and picked it up, the giant blade seemed to be empty in her hand, this is the benefit of the machine spirit.

"You're done?" Mao Xiaoqi looked at the disproportionate one person and one knife, and was extremely puzzled.

"Little girls have this courage, so why should I!" The arrogance of killing is unabated.

"Are you alright, hurry up!" Mao Xiaoqi turned around, walked to the corner and kicked Ren Jian is fierce, what went crazy, what realm collapsed, just ate a tower spirit, as for the ink, is it so long?

Ren Jian stood up, shook his turquoise helmet, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, please call me Ren Jianjun." ”

"What do you call?" Mao Xiaoqi took out the hilt of his sword.

"Ren Jianjun!" Ren Jian stroked his bearded chin and put on a cool pose.

Crackling, ping-pong, oops, oops......

"What do you call?" Mao Xiaoqi grinned, raised the scabbard high, and pulled it down again.

"Oops, light, Brother Cat, Brother Cat, just kidding, I will always be your most loyal and lovely little brother, I'm a little bit, oops, oops, oops, ......"

The killing was resisted by Xiao Lori on her shoulder, and seeing that Ren Jian was being flattened by Haibian just because she pretended to be forced, she couldn't help but secretly congratulate herself that she had chosen the right master, well, it's too wise!

"Clean up the battlefield and get ready to run." Mao Xiaoqi glanced around, and threw the Qilin Jue into the sword holster, the book was too thick, and he couldn't finish it for a while.

"Roger!" Ren Jian pounced on the other machine spirits with a fierce face......

As soon as the magic circle on the first floor of the pagoda lit up, Xiao Lori appeared in it with a giant blade, Qingluan and Yuan Dong were startled and hurriedly rushed in.

"This is ......," Qingluan looked at the giant blade incredulously.

"Xuan-level divine soldier!" Yuan Dong roared out directly.

"What happened? How did you get the approval of a Xuan-level divine soldier? Qingluan carefully checked Xiao Lori up and down to make sure that she was not injured, so she was relieved.

"I don't know, I just felt a flower in front of me, and then this big knife said that he wanted to be friends with me, and then we talked for a while, and I came out." Little Lori smiled sweetly, her voice was crisp and beautiful, and her expression was so cute and cute.

It's all acting! The Divine Soldier Slaughter wailed in his heart, deeply worried about his future. Naturally, there is no procedure for recognizing the master, even if he kills Ken, Yin Qingluo can't withstand the powerful spiritual power of killing when he recognizes the master.

But in this world, in addition to the contract, there is also a thing called promise, killing is obviously a tool spirit that keeps its promise, and at this time it is natural to keep silent, watching Yin Luoli's perfect acting skills.

On the ninth floor of the pagoda, a fist-sized hole appeared in a hidden corner, and Mao Xiaoqi and Ren Jian had already broken through the tower and disappeared. Among the six layers, the four eyes are facing each other, one is affectionate, and the other is melancholy.

Eightfold Peak, Wang Yanjun, the dean of the Yin and Yang Academy, frowned, and wiped it on the table with his hand, and the table immediately became like a mirror, but inside it was the scene in the demon tower.

"Zhao Yong, you go and see what happened to the pagoda and why it lost its spiritual power. Chen Mo, you go to Liu Weijun to see if anything unusual has happened. Wang Yanjun has always done things neatly and quickly.

Zhao Yong and Chen Mo stopped what they were doing, okay, one stopped for Wang Yanjun's soft shoulders, the other stopped rubbing his legs, said yes, and rushed out.

It was Zhao Yong who had a bigger face than his buttocks, and he flew into the air towards the pagoda, while Chen Mo, who had no big buttocks, flew into the valley behind Yaju Peak......

Lost in spirit? What is this? Wang Yanjun and Liu Weijun didn't know that below the sixth floor of the demon tower, it had long been occupied by the demon king, and above the sixth floor of the demon tower, it collapsed from the second floor to the fourth floor, which is also Mao Xiaoqi's masterpiece.

Qingluan and Yuan Dong obviously haven't realized these yet, they know that the spiritual power on the first floor of the demon tower has been lost, this is Yin Qingluo's promotion to the realm of nothingness, and the disaster caused by the demon pill refining, but fortunately, there is no heavy treasure on the first floor, in other words, the weapon spirit of the heavy treasure divine soldier is very powerful, and it will not be affected by Yin Qingluo's devouring power at all.

But in any case, the magic weapon of this layer can be regarded as a loss of spiritual power, and I don't know how many years it will take to recover, so it's a big deal to let the teachers of the school do it for me, Qingluan rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Look at the progress of Chen Dantong and Si Ji, Ta Ling's illusion is still very powerful, if you immerse yourself for too long, it will hurt your spirit, and if you accidentally leave a shadow in your heart, it will have a great impact on your future cultivation, tell Ta Ling, don't go too far." Qingluan told Yuan Dong to contact Ta Ling.

Yuan Dong's method changed, and after a long time, he replied with a look of surprise: "Ta Ling, lost contact......

"What's the situation?" Qingluan felt that his head hurt even more, Ta Ling had been guarding the pagoda on all floors for thousands of years, how could there be a loss of contact?

"There is no response from each layer...... Yuan Dong, as a master of deceiving demons and the person who opened the door of the pagoda, is naturally very familiar with the pagoda and the demon pagoda, but no matter how he called, there was no response from the second to the ninth floor.

"Oh no, things have changed!" Qingluan was shocked, and was about to go out to report to the dean, when he saw a fat-headed and big-eared figure landing, it was Zhao Yong, whose face was bigger than his buttocks.