Lei Tang's words alerted Zhong Xiaofan. Could it be that he underestimated the people of the world, this clue, someone immediately thought of the martial spirit fruit on his body.

Looking at Lei Tang, whose eyes were full of expectations, Zhong Xiaofan shook his head, "No, it's all over!"

"You lied to the ghost, the Sword Worship Ancestor of the Sword Pavilion, in addition to being an old pervert, is also Xiao Xihai, the first martial artist who can get the spirit fruit. In the sea, spiritual fruits are also hard to find, even the first-class forces, the supreme forces, there are not many stocks. Our Thunder Pavilion is a first-class force, but within the Treasure Pavilion, there are less than three spirit fruits. However, it is rumored that there are many of these things in the storage ring of the Sword Worship Ancestor. You destroyed the Sword Pavilion, and there are gods and ghosts, so that Xiang Wanqing and Zi Liuli can quickly improve the cultivation of the two heavens, it seems that the rumors are true, give me one, you can have a piece of meat, besides, I don't want you for nothing, I will buy it with black gold coins. Lei Tang complained.

Zhong Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, "No, why are there such rumors, why haven't I heard of them?"

"You don't care about these boring things, anyway, the old pervert of the Sword Worship Ancestor was destroyed by you, you just give me a spirit fruit, I call you big brother, you are my own brother!" Lei Tang said.

Zhong Xiaofan frowned, "Can you have some face? You are the master of the Thunder Pavilion, and you are a ruthless person who is in charge of the power of thunder, let outsiders see that you are so dead and begging with a white face, do you still have the face to live?"

"You think I'm just like you, I want to die and suffer a life, as long as you give me a spirit fruit, I can agree to any conditions. ”

Zhong Xiaofan squirted out a mouthful of tea, why does this sound so familiar.

"Well, I'm very sincere, you can give me one. ”

"How about making a promise by body?" Zhong Xiaofan asked.

", you really covet my beauty!" Lei Tang burst back again.

"If you don't agree, get out, it's not that I won't give it, it's that you can't meet my conditions. "Zhong Xiaofan is happy, this girl's ability to grind hard is too strong, if he doesn't give him a hard blow, he won't give up.

"I'll buy it with black gold coins!" Lei Tang roared from afar.

Zhong Xiaofan was speechless, can you buy this thing with black gold coins, when I am an idiot.

Before, from the storage ring of the Sword Worship Ancestor, more than 90 spirit fruits were harvested at once, Zhong Xiaofan thought that the resources of this sea were really rich, and even such an old pervert as the Sword Worship Ancestor had such a large treasure.

Listening to Lei Tang's words today, he realized that it was not that there were many spiritual fruits, but that there were special means for worshipping the sword ancestor.

During the period Ai Ai, Lei Tang rubbed back, "Brother Xiaofan, are you my own brother, can you change the conditions, I really don't have a hobby in this area?"

"No, you kid has such qualifications, and he was promoted in a few days, why are you so aggrieved and ask for a spiritual fruit from me?" Zhong Xiaofan's forehead was full of black lines, damn, how old is it, he actually spoiled him.

Lei Tang was silent, he did have a hard time. He himself is a genius, so he naturally doesn't care if there is a spirit fruit to swallow. Even if he didn't have a spiritual fruit, he believed that with his qualifications, his cultivation would be able to be promoted again in less than two months.

After thinking for a while, Lei Tang spoke again, "I received news some time ago that my eldest brother was seriously injured when he was exploring a secret realm, and he damaged his foundation, and he needed a spirit fruit to make up for it. ”

Zhong Xiaofan suddenly realized that there was such a reason.

Looking at Lei Tang's expression, Zhong Xiaofan knew that there was another reason behind this.

His eldest brother must not have good qualifications, and for the Thunder Pavilion, he would not spend a lot of effort to find a suitable spiritual fruit for the sake of an ordinary disciple.

Besides, it's just that the foundation is damaged, and it's not a small life, so for outsiders, how can they really consider this matter.

As soon as he saw Zhong Xiaofan's expression, Lei Tang was happy, knowing that there was a drama in this matter.

"Brother Xiaofan, it's impossible to make a promise with your body, but if you agree, it's still okay to let you hug it. ”

Zhong Xiaofan held a mouthful of old blood in his throat, and almost didn't spray Lei Tang's face, this is really, he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, it's just a spirit fruit, just give it to you. ”

Zhong Xiaofan took out a spirit sealing ice box from the heirloom jade seal, which contained a crescent-like spirit fruit.

Lei Tang was excited, "Brother Xiaofan, as long as you open your mouth, I can give out as many black gold coins as I want." ”

"Forget it, I'm not short of money to spend, so I'll give it to you. ”

Lei Tang was dumbfounded, "Brother Xiaofan, you are too angry, I will definitely be reincarnated as a woman and marry you as a daughter-in-law in the next life." ”

Zhong Xiaofan was speechless, this girl is too unreserved, is she bent in a few words?

"Okay, it's okay, don't be an eyesore here, hurry up and get out of here, be careful I regret it. Zhong Xiaofan served tea to the guests, and Lei Tang ran away.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Zhong Xiaofan sighed with emotion, this kid looks unreliable, but he is quite careful and sensitive.

Lei Tang is completely okay, wait for the ninth level, and then come to Zhong Xiaofan to ask for the spirit fruit.

If both of them pass the ninth level, according to the rules of the martial arts altar, they will be brothers.

Between brothers, Zhong Xiaofan could not be reluctant to give up a spirit fruit.

The reason why Lei Tang came to ask for the spirit fruit now should be because he didn't want to kidnap Zhong Xiaofan. Being able to take this aspect into account, Zhong Xiaofan couldn't help but glance at Lei Tang, adding a lot of good impressions.

Three days, in the blink of an eye, Zhong Xiaofan and the six of them were quickly invited out and re-came to the ninth level of the Ascending Tower, the entrance of the Eight Evil Palace.

The white-robed elder was also excited, according to his previous experience, eighty percent of those who were able to pass the first eight levels and enter the ninth level had become heavenly and earthly evil.

This time, there are six people entering it, and there will be four or five new heavens and earths in the martial arts altar.

The ninth level, which is different from the previous eight, is different.

Above the entrance of the ninth level, three ancient texts that look like tadpoles swimming are written in ancient characters.

Although I don't know it, I can think about it, it's just the Eight Evil Temple.

The white-robed elder took out the token and shook it above the gate, and the heavy stone door opened, and it was pitch black inside, as if there was no space.

"Alright, enter it, and the Eight Evil Temples will lead you to your respective testing grounds. ”

When the six people heard this, their faces changed, and they were so mysterious.

Taking a step, Zhong Xiaofan felt that a space around him had transformed, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in an unfamiliar space, surrounded by eight bronze mirrors.

As the bronze mirror operated, the eight phantoms of themselves slowly condensed inside, each with different expressions.

"Evil, Ben, Yun, Yue, Suspicion, Hate, Darkness, Absolute!"

Eight mirrors are eight different selves.

Zhong Xiaofan was speechless, it is easy to beat others, but it is difficult to beat yourself, not to mention eight yourself.

This Eight Evil Temples is worthy of dealing with eight mirror images of themselves.

Looking at the eight themselves, under the domination of different emotions, practicing different martial arts, and bursting out with the same power, Zhong Xiaofan's face sank.

These mirrors not only possess martial arts cultivation, but also immortal path cultivation.

When Zhong Xiaofan was still shocked, the eight mirror images had already launched an attack at the same time.

Eight of themselves, attacking themselves at the same time, although there is no spiritual weapon assistance, and there is no comprehension of any potential, but the martial arts are genuine.

The Furious Lion, the Nine Waves of Flames, the Three Swords of the Divine Oath, the Seven Star Swordsmanship, the Silent Sound of Killing Alive, and the Five Elements Lost Steps, all greeted Zhong Xiaofan's body.

Frightened for a moment, Zhong Xiaofan almost subconsciously protected his neck.

Killing alive is a martial art of beheading, if he doesn't protect his neck, he may be beheaded in a different place.

With the urging of the body, the Five Elements Mystery Step was raised to the extreme, Zhong Xiaofan carried several waves of attacks, and exploded a mirror image with one punch.

Unexpectedly, the mirror image outside had just been exploded, and another one was immediately born in the corresponding mirror.

"Damn, so shameless!"

With pain all over his body, Zhong Xiaofan endured the blood gushing in his throat, and had already hurried to a mirror, raised his hand and punched it out.

Helplessly, this bronze mirror was very hard, and it actually doubled Zhong Xiaofan's attack and directly knocked him away.

smashed in the midst of a crowd of mirrors, Zhong Xiaofan was beaten again.

"Damn, this time it's against the sky, there's no way!"

There is no other way, Zhong Xiaofan's mirror images are too powerful, if he doesn't want to reduce his life, he can only use a sharp weapon.

The red light flashed in his hand, Zhong Xiaofan took out the Red Jiao Sword, the red dragon opened his eyes, the dragon was mighty, Zhong Xiaofan just shook slightly, and all the eight mirror images were shattered.

But this is not a game, the first wave was just broken, and the second wave immediately ran out, one by one, with a handsome face of Zhong Xiaofan, with different expressions, to launch a fatal blow to him.

Wielding the Chijiao Sword, these eight bronze mirrors cheated, Zhong Xiaofan also began to cheat, and his reliance was the Chijiao Sword.

However, as he held the Red Jiao Sword for a longer period of time, Zhong Xiaofan was shocked to find that his killing intent was getting stronger and stronger.

Originally, looking at eight of himself, he was a little dizzy except for surprise.

But now, how long has it been, seeing these eight different selves, Zhong Xiaofan actually had the intention of killing himself!

This is too dangerous, his mind has been affected by an inexplicable force.

Looking at the Red Jiao Sword in his hand, what Zhong Xiaofan remembered in his mind was that gloomy young man!

"Canghai Ancient Treasure, it's so evil!"

With a shock to his arm, Zhong Xiaofan's Yuan Shen directly broke into the world of the Red Jiao Sword, and what he saw in front of him was a blood-colored world, and before he had time to take a closer look, an ear-shattering dragon roar directly submerged his Yuan Shen.

His eyebrows were tingling, and Zhong Xiaofan came back to his senses in an instant.

"It's weird!"

After a moment of hesitation, Zhong Xiaofan was beaten again, and he was injured even more.

When I looked closely, good guy, eight mirror images, one of them was gone.