Su Jingwen was shocked, she cultivated the deepest, and the pressure she felt was also the greatest. Almost immediately, she sacrificed her skates. And when she sacrificed the ice blade, Jing Yingli and Yimo were completely stunned, without half a reaction.

Jing Yingli knew very well in her heart, but she felt that her sea of knowledge was imprisoned, and she wanted to resist but couldn't do anything. Yimo's cultivation is even higher than Jing Yingli's, even so, her thirty-six thunder beads can only be suspended in the air, and she can't cooperate with Su Jingwen to attack together.

A choking white light flashed, and the temperature around him became cold. The cold in front of him seemed to be frozen by this white choking cold ice, and these colds were the best real weapon Shuangyue Ice Blade sacrificed by Su Jingwen.

"Click......"

Like a giant ice shattering, the cold in the sky brought by Su Jingwen after she sacrificed her ice blade was shattered by that cold aura at this moment, just like a broken ice cube. However, the surrounding cold and misty were washed away by the cold, and it seemed to be a little clearer.

In this moment, Yimo recovered, and he had already prepared for the second confinement to come, and had already spurted out several mouthfuls of essence blood, and at the same time sacrificed a half-long gray-brown knife tip.

It was obviously a gray tip, but once it was sacrificed, it reflected a white light in the sky. A white glow illuminated almost the entire seventh floor, revealing the surrounding scene. The surging and majestic killing momentum erupted, tearing out like a raging wave.

A looming phantom figure was almost frozen in the white light, as if bound by the terrible sharp knife, completely unable to move.

Jing Yingli and Su Jingwen, who came back to their senses, were also stunned, they couldn't imagine that Yimo had such a terrible killing move.

"Boom ......" a sharp scream came. The sharp knife was like tearing shredded paper. Tear the phantom apart.

The "Boom ......" phantom was powerless under the white sharp knife. It exploded in an instant. At this time, Yimo sacrificed thirty-six thunder beads and blasted over, and under the thunder light, those overflowing phantoms were even more destroyed.

At the same time, Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli also reacted, and they both sacrificed magic weapons to attack.

After a while, the surrounding gray dissipated, and there was neither the 'True God Pavilion' nor the terrifying killing intent in front of the three of them. As for that cold aura, it was even more dissipated.

Su Jingwen hurriedly held Yimo, who was about to fall. took a pill and put it into Yimo's mouth, and then asked nervously, "Yimo, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, it's amazing." Yimo replied a little weakly.

Jing Yingli also found that Yimo was just a little weaker and should be fine. She went to pick up Yimo's half-cut gray-brown sharp knife, and the tip of the knife was in her hands, and Jing Yingli immediately felt that the tip of the knife contained a powerful and terrifying killing intent.

"It's amazing." Jing Yingli exclaimed, this is definitely not an ordinary immortal artifact fragment, this half-sharp knife is too terrifying.

"Where did this come from?" Jing Yingli handed the half-cut knife to Yimo and asked.

Yimo put away the half-cut knife. made a joke and said, "This is what your big brother Ye gave me." ”

Jing Yingli and Yimo are used to joking, and they don't care much. Otherwise, she would not have been able to call Ye Mo's eldest brother, and Ye Mo's daughter Yimo sister again.

Su Jingwen said with some fear: "If it weren't for this half-sharp knife, I'm afraid we would all be dead today." ”

Yimo nodded and said, "My dad said that this half-sharp knife almost killed him at the beginning, and he recuperated from his injuries for a few months. Later, he simply attached a trace of his divine consciousness to this half-sharp knife, otherwise I would not have been able to sacrifice this half-sharp knife at all. ”

Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli suddenly understood, how could Ye Mo's cultivation not know? Ye Mo can be said to be the person with the highest cultivation in the Luoyue Continent, and he can't stop this half-sharp knife, which shows that this sharp knife is indeed powerful.

After a pillar of incense, Yimo recovered, and the three of them realized that there was a staircase in front of them that seemed to lead to the eighth floor.

"Are you going to the eighth floor?" Jing Yingli looked at Yimo and Su Jingwen and asked.

"Yimo hasn't fully recovered yet, or we'll just wait here." Su Jingwen looked at Yimo worriedly.

"I'm fine, let's go up together. Maybe the spiritual cultivator on the seventh layer who was killed by us was the most powerful guy in the entire Fallen True Temple. Yimo immediately said that she was born with a hint of adventure, and it was really torturous to let her stop at the seventh layer, which was already empty.

Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli nodded, they had already arrived here, and if they didn't go up again, they would be a little unwilling.

The three of them stepped on the stone staircase leading to the eighth floor, the eight hundred and eighty-eight stone staircase, and the pressure was still very high, but they couldn't stop Su Jingwen and the three.

After reaching the eighth floor, the three of them found that there was nothing on this floor, and it was extremely empty. Not only was there nothing, not even a sound, and it was very silent.

"Go to the ninth floor." Almost at the same time, all three thought of this.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine stone stairs from the eighth to ninth floors, and this time, except for Su Jingwen, who is quite easy, Jing Yingli and Yimo are a little struggling. However, Yimo has a divine sense technique, and although it is the simplest divine sense thorn, he can barely allow himself to enter the ninth layer. And Jing Yingli, with the help of Su Jingwen, also entered the ninth floor of the Fallen True Palace.

"What's going on?" The three of them looked at each other on the ninth level.

The ninth floor is much smaller than the previous one, but it's messy everywhere. Some of the stone chambers of the cave mansion have also collapsed into a mess, and the jade slips and jade plates outside are lost everywhere, the only thing that is the same is that these jade slips and jade bottles are broken. In addition to this, there are some fragments of magic weapons, and those fragments of magic weapons do not seem to be simple.

Su Jingwen picked up a small fragment of a magic weapon, and after looking at it for a long time, she said in shock: "This is not a fragment of a magic weapon in the cultivation realm, this seems to be more advanced than an immortal weapon." ”

Su Jingwen is not a soil bun, she has seen immortal weapons, and there is more than one immortal weapon in Moyue City, although they are all low-grade immortal weapons, but they are also immortal weapons.

"It seems that this is the case, the immortal Dao laws contained in these magic weapon fragments cannot be swept with the divine sense at all, and the divine consciousness is already messy as soon as it enters......"

Jing Yingli's words suddenly stopped, picked up a bracelet and said, "Hey, this is not a storage bracelet...... This is the little shijie ......"

Jing Yingli stared at the storage bracelet in her hand in shock, she was not an uninformed person, although this bracelet was not refined by her, but she was sure that this bracelet was Xiao Shijie.

Su Jingwen took the bracelet in Jing Yingli's hand and looked at it, and immediately said: "This is not a little shijie, this is very likely to be a true spirit shijie." ”

Jing Yingli and Su Jingwen glanced at each other, and their eyes showed disbelief, there was still a true spirit shijie on the ninth floor of this Fallen True Palace. And such a shijie was thrown here like garbage.

"Aunt Wen, Sister Yingli, come and have a look." Yimo was standing in the middle of the messy ruins at this time, holding a black stone tablet in his hand.

Su Jingwen hurriedly handed the bracelet to Jing Yingli, rushed to Yimo's side and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I just used my divine sense to probe this stele, but I learned from this stele that the Fallen True Hall is just a magic weapon, and it can be refined, and the way to refine it is this stele." Yimo hurriedly said.

Su Jingwen suddenly asked, "How long will the Fallen True Hall be closed?" ”

Jing Yingli hurriedly said: "Our speed is very fast, and the Falling True Hall should be closed in less than four months." ”

Su Jingwen nodded and said, "Yimo, you hurry up and refine that stone tablet, whether you can refine it or not, this may be a creation." Yingli, you start refining that bracelet shijie, and I'll help protect the Dharma. Yimo, you use the method of refining the essence blood, so that you can speed up. ”

After Jing Yingli and Yimo listened to Su Jingwen's words, they immediately nodded in agreement, and the two immediately began refining fossil tablets and storage bracelets.

When Yimo began to refine the stone stele, she realized that the stone tablet originally had a machine spirit, but the tool spirit died, so she could refine it. Otherwise, even if it was a hundred years, she might not be able to refine one-tenth of it.

Three months later, Yimo stood up.

"What's going on?" Su Jingwen hurriedly asked.

"Aunt Wen, the Fallen True Hall where we are is is actually not called the Fallen True Palace." Yimo said with a look of shock on his face.

"What is this?" Su Jingwen saw Yimo's shocked expression and immediately asked.

"This is an innate spirit treasure in ancient times, not a pseudo spirit treasure that we said in the cultivation realm, but a real innate spirit treasure." Yimo's tone trembled a little.

Of course, Su Jingwen understood the meaning of Yimo's words, some real weapons failed to be refined in the cultivation realm, but they were more advanced than spirit weapons. Some people call this magic treasure a spiritual treasure in order to make it easy to sell, but in fact, this spiritual treasure is not even as good as the real thing. However, Su Jingwen had never heard of what the innate spirit treasure was, although she understood what Yimo meant, she looked at Yimo even more suspiciously.

At this time, Jing Yingli also came over, and she didn't wait for Su Jingwen to ask, so she took the initiative to say: "I have refined that bracelet a little bit, it is a very small true spirit shijie, and there is no life." It will take many years to complete refining. ”

Su Jingwen nodded, looked at Yimo and said, "Yimo, you go on." ”

Yimo said in a trembling voice: "The level of the innate spirit treasure is higher than the artifact, and the level of the artifact is higher than the level of the immortal weapon......"

"What?" Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli shouted out in shock at the same time.

Yimo calmed down a little at this time and said, "This magic weapon is not called the Falling True Palace, but the Killing Immortal Tower. It's just that it's a little broken, and there's no Taling. The Killing Immortal Pagoda also has an automatic repair function, as long as it takes some time, this Killing Immortal Pagoda may repair itself. ”

Su Jingwen, Jing Yingli, and Yimo looked at each other, this name is very terrifying, not to mention the innate spirit treasure.

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(To be continued......)