Dream Without a Trace was secretly speechless, the third-order Xuan Beast was already equivalent to the master of the Human Yuanfu Realm, the seventh-order Dream Without a Trace didn't dare to imagine, it was no longer what he could imagine now, it was estimated that the other party would blow his breath and end up in ashes.

There is also an introduction to this misty space, which is the first level of the Supreme Tower. There are a total of eighteen floors of the Supreme Tower, and each floor has a level of test, and you can get the corresponding rewards if you pass it.

Just like the reward for the first level that Dream Without Trace just passed was a three-grade Blood Returning Pill, it can be said that with Dream Without Trace's current cultivation, as long as he takes this Blood Returning Pill after being injured, he can recover the injuries in his body.

You can imagine the preciousness of the third-order blood return pill, and you can't find a single one in the entire Southern Wilderness.

"Do you choose to continue to break through, or give up? Give up and you can get this Blood Returning Pill, if you choose to continue, then you may be buried here" At this time, the white-robed old man asked with a smile.

This is only the first layer, how could Dream Without a Trace give up, if he gave up at this time, then how could he reach the peak of martial arts? He didn't even dare to break through this danger, what could he do to protect his relatives?

The answer should be self-evident, Dream Without a Trace is, of course, to choose to continue to break through.

"You have an hour to recover" The white-robed old man seemed to know the choice of Dream Without a Trace, leaving this sentence The person has disappeared.

Dream Without a Trace searched around, but did not find the white-robed old man, and ignored it. Take a Hui Qi Pill, sit cross-legged and silently run the exercises to restore your vitality. Only by seizing the time to recover can we deal with unknown dangers.

And Dream Without a Trace always felt in his heart that there was something calling him from the upper echelons of the Supreme Tower, which was a call from the blood of his body, making his plain state of mind fluctuate.

Dream Without a Trace temporarily suppressed the fluctuating state of mind in his heart, and silently began to recover.

I saw that the milky white heaven and earth aura around him continued to converge towards Dream Without a Trace, and the milky white heaven and earth aura entered Dream Without a Trace's body and was instantly transformed into blood-red vitality. This blood-red Yuan Qi Dream Without a Trace didn't feel any harm, but helped him deal with a lot of crises.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and at this time, Dream Wuxian opened his eyes, and suddenly felt a change in the space in front of him. Looking at it again, there is no longer the fog just now, but a green forest.

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Another space of the Supreme Tower.

Poof!

I saw a person being pierced through his heart by himself who looked exactly like him, and took out a heart that was still beating. The red-clothed man held a beating heart in his hand and had a grim smile on his face.

And the man who was about to die, watched the red-clothed self take his still beating heart and devoured a few bites, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, licked the blood from the corners of his mouth, and enjoyed his face, as if he had eaten something delicious.

"You, you..."

The man looked at himself in red with horror in his eyes, and died of his breath. He is also a genius of a family in Nanhuang, he came here just to fight for his own chance, who would have thought that this would be the result?

If he was given another choice, he wouldn't have come.

Killing is going on all the time in this space, and death is happening all the time.

In this strange space, people are constantly falling, and people are constantly clearing the level. The cultivation world is so cruel, the skills are not as good as others, and what you pay is the price of your life. And your efforts may be in exchange for soaring or nothing, who can calculate their own fate?

There is a possibility in working hard, and there is no possibility in not working hard.

Elsewhere, a golden sun descended from the sky and slammed into a monstrous beast, echoing with a terrible roar. The massive body of the giant beast crashed to the ground, and smoke and dust filled the air. It turns into a little white light, and finally dissipates into nothingness.

And on the opposite side of it, there was a figure in a golden robe standing there, with his hands behind his back, looking at the heart demon that disappeared in front of him, and snorted coldly: "You think you can fool me like this?"

This person is Gu Bei who has entered the Supreme Tower, and when he first came in, Gu Bei encountered a demon who had become exactly like him. At first, Gu Bei felt a little strange in his heart, and he almost fell into the path of the demon in his heart.

However, in the end, he figured out the details of the heart demon reel, and the heart demon reel, with his strength in the middle of the second order, he really didn't pay attention to it.

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Minutes and seconds passed, and in the blink of an eye, a day passed.

The space in front of Dream Without a Trace changes again, this is a forest, surrounded by towering trees, and the scenery is pleasant. If his memory is correct, this is the sixteenth floor of the Supreme Tower.

And before Dream Without a Trace could appreciate it, he sensed a sharp attack from behind him and slapped it towards his head.

Dream Wuxian had sharp eyes, and quickly turned around and resisted with a horizontal sword.

"Ding!"

The two intersected, and the piercing sound of gold and iron intersecting, and sparks splattered from the center of the collision.

It was only at this time that Dream Wuxian saw that this was a dark claw, the claw was full of sharp barbs, and if it was caught, it was estimated that the entire body would be torn apart in an instant. At this time, the Qingfeng Sword in Dream Wuxi's hand had been bent into a full moon by sharp claws.

"Boom!"

The vitality in Dream Traceless's body suddenly exploded, shaking this claw open, and he quickly retreated dozens of meters.

It wasn't until this time that Dream Without a Trace could see what was attacking him, it was a mysterious beast, this mysterious beast looked like a wolf, and it actually had three heads on its body. The sharp teeth emitted a cold glow, the eyes glowed fiercely, and the mouth had a sticky saliva dripping to the ground.

Seeing Dream Without a Trace is like seeing something delicious.

The three-headed demon wolf belongs to the second-order late stage of the mysterious beast. This beast is extremely ferocious, and the barbs all over its body are as hard as iron, and ordinary attacks cannot break its defenses at all.

At this time, Dream Wuxian looked at the three-headed demon wolf in front of him with a vigilant face, and his divine sense extended and continued to scan the surroundings. Because the three-headed demon wolf is a social beast, it is usually two together. There must be more nearby.

Sure enough, at this moment, there was a black shadow behind Dream Wuxi, with a fierce wind shooting towards the back of his heart, and the air was torn.

The long sword in Meng Wuxi's hand was slightly oblique, and a sword slashed horizontally behind him, and a blood-red sword slashed through the sky, with a long tail flame, slashing at the black shadow.

I saw that the black shadow burst out with a piercing grinding sound, and a little spark came out, and it retreated. The huge body smashed a towering tree behind him.

Meng Wuxian turned to look at the three-headed demon wolf behind him, his fierce sword only left a long white mark on its body, and even the defense of the three-headed demon wolf did not break fast. Although this blow only used five layers of vitality, it was enough to prove that the name of the three-headed demon wolf was worthy of it.

The exterior is as hard as iron, and ordinary blades can't break through its defenses.

At the same time, Meng Wuxian secretly cursed in his heart, did the person who created this level mean that people could not clear the level, judging from the mysterious beasts he encountered in front of him, layer by layer perverted. Even if it is of the same level, the combat power is increased exponentially.

And his own cultivation was only at the peak of the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm, if he hadn't had some means, he would have explained it here.

The three-headed demon wolf didn't give Dream Traceless any respite at all, and surrounded Dream Traceless one after the other. The hind feet suddenly exerted force, and the huge body jumped up, and the sharp claws grabbed towards Dream Wuxian with the sound of breaking wind.

The strong strength made Dream Wuji's face ache. Dream Traceless didn't choose to resist hard, and his body slid backwards, dodging a blow from the three-headed demon wolf.

The claws of the three-headed demon wolf fell into the air and clawed on the ground, leaving five claw marks several meters long.

And before Dream Without a Trace could take a breath, the attack of the other three-headed demon wolf had already hit. The long sword in his hand stabbed straight out, and the thin tip of the sword pierced the center of the claws of the three-headed demon wolf, which seemed so small compared to the fan-like claws.

The Dream Traceless Wind Sword was bent up, and a sharp sword burst out continuously, resisting the attacks of the three demon wolves.

Meng Wuxi's right hand suddenly exerted force, and he saw that the Qingfeng Sword returned to its original state, making a crisp sound. With the help of that retreating energy, Dream Wuxian shot backwards.

And in mid-air, before Dream Wuxi's figure landed, another claw had already followed. Shoot at Dream Traceless's waist, if this blow is caught, then Dream Traceless's body will be torn in two.

"Oh no," Dream Wuxian secretly said in his heart. Because now that he is in mid-air, he is no longer able to exert his strength, and this claw cannot be dodged. The cunning beast, the dream is traceless, and he scolds secretly. The timing of this blow to the three-headed demon wolf was just right. Apparently with a slight stellarity.

The blow between his eyes could no longer be dodged, and the vitality of Dream Wuxi's whole body surged, and a semi-circular vitality shield formed to firmly protect him in the middle.

"Bang!"

The claws slammed into the Yuan Qi shield, and Dream Traceless's body flew up like a cannonball, slamming into the ground fiercely, dragging a long trail on the ground. There was a click, and the vitality shield on the surface of the dream exploded. It becomes a little fluorescent and dissipates invisible.

"Poof!"

Meng Wuxian spat out a mouthful of blood, supported the ground with his right hand, and half-knelt on the ground, his face was a little pale.

"Difficult beast," Meng Wuxian scolded in his heart. These two three-headed demon wolves are obviously masters of long-term hunting, and they become more difficult to deal with together. And after the battle just now, Dream Traceless found that these two three-headed demon wolves were not phantoms.

It's a real mysterious beast, no wonder they put the ancient fierce beast like the Heart Demon Beast on the first layer, and the three-headed demon wolf on the sixteenth layer. The combat power of these two three-headed demon wolves was obviously more than a little stronger than that of the Heart Demon Phantom.

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