The lowest floor of the glazed tower, the inside of the gate.

"Ling Ye" still didn't give up, and wanted to run away, but at this time, the person close to him almost stabbed a wind blade into his heart in the way of holding a knife, and he was stuck in severe pain and tension before he entered the small half.

He bit his lip hard, and the struggle became more and more violent, but it seemed futile again.

The voice of Sun Laodao came from his ears:

"Ling Xiao'er, whether you are the blood of that person or not, you have to die here today! If you feel unwilling, you have to take revenge, just stay in the underworld and don't go to reincarnation, and when I die of old age here, I will go down and settle accounts with you. ”

In addition to the hideous tone, there is also a bit of confusion hidden in it, the next moment, the second way, the third ...... The countless wind blades drilled into Ling Ye's body, and at first they aimed at various vital points, but after his chest and abdomen had been torn and strangled into a blur, the dense wind blades that followed swarmed towards Ling Ye's limbs!

"I'm sorry!"

Xinwen cried out, and desperately pushed the door that was slightly open between her fingernails.

There was less than a little intact flesh and skin from the neck down, and the ground was full of minced meat, broken bones, bloody pools, strips of cloth, and other miscellaneous pieces - because there was really no part to hold onto, Ling Ye was finally let go.

Seeing Ling Ye's eyes slumped to the ground becoming more and more distracted, the female ghost's virtual body began to flicker slightly, her face was dull, and she kept muttering in a low voice.

"Hey, there is even a little evil ghost, count yourself lucky, if you meet outside, the old man will kill you casually, but I still have decades to live, so I will leave you alive." ”

Sun Laodao said as he didn't care about the female ghost who seemed to be a little stupid on his side, he bent down and tore Ling Ye's spine, and then lifted his head, and sighed with emotion, "I'm sorry, I'm really afraid of you, only in this way can I rest assured, of course, your soul, when I consume about half of it, it will be put in you-"

"You're damned!"

As if the power had been completely cut off, after spitting out a clear and complete sentence with an expressionless face, the ghost disappeared without a trace.

Only a petite humanoid pitch-black hole was left in place, and Sun Lao Dao, who turned his head in astonishment, and groups of wind blades loomed from both sides of him.

At this time, it was dark.

In an instant, the only blue star in the world was extinguished like a broken candle, and then even the sound of the wind disappeared.

Everything is still, and there seems to be a "bang-la-la" movement.

The babbling river is tracing its flow.

......

The lowest floor of the glazed tower, the inside of the gate.

"Midnight" was desperately pulling a double door with a thin fingernail, and the mocking voice behind him sounded:

“...... Just you, kid, what do you want to do and what spring and autumn dreams can't come true?"

"Ling Ye" was a little confused, and even the strength in his hand unconsciously weakened a lot, at this time, the hateful guy behind him spoke again:

"What's the matter? Dumb? The trick of pretending to be false is useless to me, no matter how much you delay time, there is only a dead end, this is a floating massacre, even I can't open it-"

A withered claw reached quickly, but "Ling Ye" began to roll down to the side a moment ago, and it was actually empty.

"Boom, that's the case, since we want to live, let's continue to struggle to the death, this is the only joy of the rest of our lives. ”

With an absolutely abnormal smile, Sun Yan's face wrinkled and said gloomily.

"Ling Ye" did not flee as crazy as he imagined, and when countless wind blades appeared, he said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"The door is a little open, guess who did it?"

“......”

The group of wind blades around him gradually trembled, Sun Yan faced this cunning and abnormal imp directly, and after staring at each other wordlessly for a moment, the old Taoist priest's left hand finally couldn't help but rub it back, his emotions were like the depression before the volcanic eruption, "Don't play tricks, you kid!"

Two seconds passed, and "Ling Ye" smiled on the spot:

"As long as you are sincere, I will open the door for you. ”

Sun Laodao's face was gloomy and uncertain, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

"Ling Ye" hurriedly persuaded again:

"Whether it's for public revenge or personal vendettas, there's no need for the two of us to be trapped in this place where we can never get out, right? Even if you can't take the Qiankun Pearl, what if you get this so-called artifact?"

It seems that he has finally made up his mind, and Sun Laodao, who has the double protection of the wind blade and the blue water light mask, relaxes slightly, strokes his beard and says:

"Yes, that's good, let's keep the current state, every time you take a step forward, I will take another step back, and then after you open the door, I am not afraid that you will regret it when you go out, and you will also have a chance to escape. ”

"For every step I take closer to the door, you take at least five steps back. ”

After thinking about it, "Midnight" said.

"Those three steps are good," Sun Lao Dao said immediately, and the wind blade around him was faintly ready to be attacked, "Don't try to play tricks again, otherwise I'll go over and kill you now." ”

"Then you retreat first. ”

As he spoke, "Ling Ye" took the other party as the center of the circle, slowly walked in a semicircle, and finally came to the wall next to the glass tower door.

Sun Yan immediately took three steps, and "Midnight" cautiously took a step forward.

Ten times like this, "Ling Ye" happened to touch the door on the right side, and the old Taoist priest behind him seemed to settle down.

With joy and hatred in her eyes, Xinwen's hand on the wooden door was pulling, but it seemed a little difficult.

"Crunch ......"

Just opened the gap the length of the thumb, and suddenly, the sound of wind sounded in the sky.

"You are indeed his son!"

The old Taoist priest roared angrily, and the terrifying killing intent had no intention of concealing it, and suddenly gushed out with the majestic spiritual power of his whole body.

Let go, but before he could escape, Ling Ye turned his head and was covered in countless sharp wind spiritual power storms.

A phantom stood safely in the center of the dark cyan storm, screaming at the top of his voice:

"No!!I'm going to ...... I'm going to kill you!"

When the blood light loomed, it was dark again.

Then, there was the sound of running water.

......

On the first floor of the glazed tower, in the shuttle that is almost scrapped.

“...... I'll give you this chance, if you can get out. ”

The old man's voice paused imperceptibly for a moment.

"Ling Xiao'er, I see where else you can escape!"

Sun Lao, who stepped down the jade steps, smiled happily.

Rushing out of the coffin-shaped flying machine that was about to be completely closed, pointing at the damn guy, Xinwen hurriedly shouted:

"Change the order, rush up, blow yourself up!"

Then, Xinwen ran regardless of it.

One panicked:

"Hey, you're not on—"

"Mandatory order. ”

She roared as she reached the door, one hand on it, and the other hand pinched the paper-like thing, and slowed down a little.

"The order is accepted. ”

Amid the sound of machinery, the silver flying machine charged away with a fearless spirit and a frightened shout from One.

The flying machine sank into the Sky Wind Blade, and less than five steps away from the old Taoist priest, the silver shell completely turned into flying powder, and the remaining black box flashed with red light, and exploded in an instant.

The fierce flames and shock waves spread, and most of the group of wind blades were swept inside, and after the flames receded slightly, the room seemed to be much more spacious.

At this time, I saw a gourd treasure light breaking through the ripples of fire waves and air vibrations, and a stream of blood shot towards the door behind him!

Less than three breaths away.

"Die. ”

With hatred, Xin Wen roughly controlled the talisman pouring out of Ling Ye's body with spiritual power in her hand, and tore it open at the same time.

The phantom flickered slightly, and a jade finger appeared, welcoming the gourd that couldn't slow down!

"Boom!"

With fear on his face, Sun Yan couldn't stop Ling Ye, who was slowly opening the door of the tower, and slammed the gourd magic weapon under him, seeing that his top-level natal spirit weapon turned into light, and was about to burst out of its final blow.

The jade hand paused slightly, hooked slightly, and poked at the swelling black light that came forward, and after half a second, it was actually dissolved cleanly, and then only the almost transparent fingertips continued to shoot towards its original target.