Chapter 48: A Woman Takes the Pass
Subsequently, Xuyue arranged how everyone would do according to Chu Xiong's pre-formulated plan. Everyone is a well-trained soul martial or a big demon with good strength, and the execution of orders is naturally orderly.
"Pretending to be like that!" In front of the railing on the second floor, Yuqi looked at the group of disciples on the ground who were pretending to be dead, covered her mouth and smiled. This girl was born heartless, even in the face of bloody battles, she was still indifferent.
Enchanter nodded, "I hope those rebels can be fooled." However, Xiong's arrangement is indeed in place. ”
"Anyway, my strength has dropped a lot, and it's all up to you this time. Yuqi shook her head, as if it was none of her business, "It's really hateful, look at their demeanor, eyebrows!"
Youda followed Yuqi's gaze, but saw Chu Xiong and Qing Dai in front of the railing opposite the second floor, and seemed to be talking about these things word by word. Enchanting smiled, "Vinegar jar!"
"To put it lightly, when you join in, it is estimated that it will be a vinegar jar, and it is a large one!"
"Poor mouth, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" said Youda, shyly turning away......
On the opposite side of the second floor, Chu Xiong and Qing Dai were lying side by side on the railing.
"Qingdai, are you nervous?"
"I never seem nervous when you're there. It was like this in the past life, and it is still like this now. ”
"But I'm stupid now, hehe!"
"At least you're still a male, and that hasn't changed, hehe. Needless to say, someone's eyes on the other side are about to burn. ”
So, Chu Xiong also saw Yuqi's "resentful" gaze. said that it was a grudge, but Chu Xiong felt that it was just an appearance. Behind that resentment was a fat and provocative look.
"Actually, Yuqi's personality is very good, although sometimes a little violent, hehe. Chu Xiong said with a smile.
Qingdai covered her mouth and smiled: "That demon sister is not bad." ”
Belch...... Watching Qing Dai's slender figure leave, Chu Xiong's head was a little messy. His lovely demeanor brought him endless happiness, and it seemed that he also sent a little trouble......
Finally, the time has come!
The huge tower door was not pushed by anyone, but it creaked strangely. Gradually, a gap appeared, and the starlight outside spilled in, and a trace of ice and snow chilled in. All this made everyone in the tower feel a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives. Of course, this happiness is only one step away in front of us, but it has not really been achieved yet. If you want to get it, you can only fight without reservation.
At this moment, the top of the Tower of Babel suddenly flickered. Gradually, the scattered stars reappeared and began to permeate the tower, brilliant and colorful. But for Chu Xiong, when he saw these a month ago, he was still full of interest. But now, he is too lazy to pay attention. Because through the long gap in the tower gate, he could already see the shadows outside. And the person in front is undoubtedly Dongqiong!
Gradually, the tower gate opened wider and wider. The creak of the door opening was heavy and oppressive.
After about five minutes, the tower door finally opened completely. With the sound of the whistling wind, the hall master of the third hall, the east dome and the red tears were already standing in front of the door. Behind them are dozens of sworn friends who are attached to them.
"It's so quiet inside, it's all dead, right?" Dongqiong said coldly, "It seems that we are still too cautious. ”
"I'll talk about it after seeing it!" the Wind Hall Hall Master strode into the Tower of Babel, and the other four followed. Of the dozens of guards, only a dozen or so people came in front, and the ones in the back were still guarding the outside.
As soon as they entered, they saw several people lying on the ground. Even, there are some scattered traces of fighting. "It seems that they fought for food after all. Dongqiong smiled.
The hall master of the rain hall suddenly pointed to the second floor and said, "Look at the corpse lying under the railing on the second floor, it seems to be the void moon, and next to it is ...... Enchant?"
"Wonderful! Once the two of them die, the rest of them won't be able to toss even if they live!" Dongqiong laughed.
Xuyue, who was lying under the railing and pretending to be dead, suddenly almost exploded her lungs. But Enchanting is okay, she is still acting in her own script.
At this time, Chu Xiong was lying in a foot inside the leading table, as if he was still holding a silk silk tightly in his hand. The silk silk seemed to have some handwriting, and it had been torn. Half was in Chu Xiong's hands, and half was in the hands of another "corpse" next to him.
Dongqiong saw that Chu Xiong was dead, and his heart was greatly relieved. But when he saw the silk silk in his hand, his heart suddenly moved-could it be that Chu Xiong's sixth-rank killing technique?!, or before he died, this sixth-rank killing skill was exposed, and the people next to him competed with him, and in the end, both were defeated?
Although he was not sure, Dongqiong was still overjoyed. He didn't dare to alarm the Wind Hall Master and the others, for fear that this flying windfall would be shared by others, so he quietly bypassed the leading platform and came to Chu Xiong's side.
Bend over, reach out, grab ......
At this time, Dongqiong's face was less than three feet away from Chu Xiong.
Suddenly, Chu Xiong burst out! His fingers flicked suddenly—a snap of his fingers!
A small but brilliant star soul power was like a meteor piercing the sky, suddenly bursting out.
Dongqiong was shocked, turned over and jumped. But in such a short distance, it is estimated that the Heavenly Sacrifice Taijia has already been unable to dodge! The finger power of the finger power is like an angry bullet, whistling forward.
Ahh
There was a scream of pain, and Dongqiong rolled on the ground with his eyes covered. According to the physical defense strength of his seven-star soul martial arts, it is said that Chu Xiong can only scratch his skin with a full blow. But the eyes are too weak, and no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to use his eyes to resist the magic of fingers.
There was a sudden chaos in the tower, and a tense atmosphere permeated all around. The three hall masters and the masters led by Red Tears stood tightly together, looking at the East Dome desperately rolling on the ground in amazement. Dongqiong grabbed half of the silk silk in his hand, but covered it tightly in his eyes. The blood in his eyes had completely stained the silk silk.
"There is a situation, exit the Tower of Babel!" "The Lord of the Wind Hall was shocked and quickly calmed down. Almost at the same time, the figures of the four of them quickly retreated backwards at the same time. And the dozen or so good players behind them are about to quickly leave this place of right and wrong.
Rumble!
A brilliant and terrifying sword aura seemed to be pouring like a great river of the Yangtze River. Without warning, the level of horror is unparalleled.
The sword qi emanated from the guardrail on the second floor above the tower gate, blocking the retreat of a group of people.
Everyone was shocked, and the master of the third hall stopped his figure abruptly, and quickly retreated to the tower. Because this sword qi is really terrifying, it is no longer something they can resist.
But Red Tears retreated a little later, and the sword qi went straight to her right arm. Almost with the momentum of breaking the bamboo, the right arm holding the sword was immediately cut off. His arm fell to the ground, and the green blood gushed out.
Of course, this domineering sword qi killed not only Red Tears, but also the dozen or so good players behind her were killed by a single sword!
What a powerful demon power, such a powerful killing skill! The hall master of the third hall wiped a cold sweat and looked up at the guardrail on the second floor——
It's Enchantment!
This powerful demon is as independent as the Nine Heavens Fairy. The eyes are clear and dust-free, and they seem to be isolated from the world. But the sharp sword in her hand that spewed green mangs showed her infinite killing intent.
A bewitching woman is enough to block the escape of anyone in the tower. She is like a thick iron gate, cutting off and sealing everyone's vitality!
Originally, Youda's cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Superior Seven-Ring Demon. A few days ago, due to the challenge of the limit of life, her strength has improved again, and the eighth meridian has been greatly loosened. Even if she had time tonight, even if she broke through to the terrifying Eight Rings realm, she would not know.
Such a powerful demon would be such a terrifying thing to master the eighth-rank killing technique "Xuantian Yi Sword"! To urge this "Xuantian Yi Sword" to kill the highest move, it would require 50,000 points of star soul power or demon power. At this time, Yuqi is not good, but Youda is very relaxed.
Just like the master of the three halls, the killing skills he has mastered are all sixth-rank. In this way, the killing skill is two levels lower, which means that the strength gap has expanded by two levels.
In other words, what they are actually facing is actually a monster of the level equivalent to the middle eight-ring demon!
"Great Protector! Good means!" the Lord of the Wind Hall looked at the demon on the second floor, and his heart was full of flavors. All along, she didn't admire Enchantress too much. The strength of the demon in the sect was slapped behind Lan Yue and before himself, and the master of the Wind Hall had always been a little disdainful. Because she felt that her star soul power might be slightly weaker than that of Youda, but her immersion in killing skills was definitely high, after all, she was a human being and the primate of all things.
But today, she finally understood the huge gap between herself and Enchant. Not only is his star soul power weak, but the gap in his killing skills seems to be even greater. She even felt that the strength of the demon at this time had surpassed that of the original sect leader Lan Yue!
The index finger of her left hand gently wiped the long sword in her hand, and her condescending figure and posture made the people below feel extremely depressed. "You rebels, murdering the sect master, colluding with thieves, killing fellow disciples, and coveting the soul of the tower, any of them are capital crimes! The sect master is no longer here, so I will enforce the law on her behalf! Above the nine heavens, I hope the soul of the sect master can rest in peace!"
"What a big breath! Think you're sure to win?" The Wind Hall Hall Master was half angry and half laughed, "You are still in the realm of the Seven Rings, can you really fight against the five of us?" The others in the tower don't pretend to be dead, they all stand up for the old lady! Damn, you actually plotted against us!"
The words of the master of the Wind Hall are also good. Just now, when the incident happened suddenly, they suffered a loss. But in terms of absolute strength, they still have the advantage - after all, there are five mid-level seven-star soul martial artists or seven-ring demons. Last time, the refining tower soul failed, but it was because they took the initiative to evacuate, so the reduction in cultivation was not obvious, and now they still maintain the strong strength of this inferior seven-star or seven-ring.
Red Tears and Dongqiong were seriously injured, but their strength was still strong. At the very least, Red Tears had stopped the bleeding for herself, and stood with her sword in her left hand.
At this time, Dongqiong's voice gradually stopped, and he stood up angrily. After all, he is already a seven-star soul martial artist, and his patience for pain is far beyond ordinary people. He tapped a few veins in his eye sockets, stopping some of the bleeding slightly. But everyone understands that his right eye is completely ruined!
"Archdeacon of the East Dome, how does it taste?" Behind him, Chu Xiong had already retreated. At this time, the people of the Youyue Sect who pretended to be dead in the tower had also stood up one after another. Half gathered around Chu Xiong, and half blocked in front of the tower gate, that is, below Youda, blocking the retreat of the Wind Hall Hall Master.
"You little thief, take your life!" Dongqiong was furious, and the seven stars above his head hovered rapidly. With a finger of the long sword in his hand, a vigorous sword qi shot out, heading straight for Chu Xiong.