After the two gems returned to their places, the room shook violently, and then there was a path of flame from the platform where they were to the high platform.

The path seemed like nothingness, and there was no way to climb it. Ao Xue waved her hand at these people first, telling them to stop first. He himself was the first to embark on this path of flames.

It's like going up a staircase, as if you're still very solid under your feet. Ao Xue stomped on the path of flames fiercely, and found that there was indeed no problem.

Smoothly came to this high platform. I saw it just now, and there should be a gate on this high platform.

After passing through this gate, they left the room.

All that's left is a flight of stairs going up.

It's a spiral staircase that seems to be endless.

Soon, several of them reached the exit of the spiral staircase. They are greeted by a wide gate and a gentle but larger spiral ramp.

The terrain here is noticeable, much slower, and when you look up, you can see the sky of floating buildings.

I've seen the sky through the window, and I've seen a huge image that looks like an eye in the sky. But when Ao Xue stood under the sky for the first time, she couldn't help but be amazed by this spectacular scene above the sky.

How big is this eye, which you can't see from the window? But in this open space, you can see that this eye is indeed a little frightening.

The general space of floating buildings is different, and it is all gray up and down. Only this eye radiates a special light. It makes people feel as if there is such a special demon fighting for one eye for him, looking at the world.

It always feels a little uncomfortable.

However, Ao Xue didn't feel anything special.

But when he came to the altar at the top of the building, he found a figure standing at the top of the building with a sword, waiting for him.

Ao Xue has seen this person's figure, but this time they met was a little different from the last time.

The last time we met, this person's body was all covered with pure black aura, and at a glance, I knew that it was a dark aura enveloping his body. But this time, this person's body exuded a faint golden mist, as if this golden mistle was Ao Xue's very familiar mental power.

Why is this black warrior also able to read power?

Ao Xue frowned.

Seeing that this figure was here, Ao Xue's first reaction was to be stunned. He really didn't expect it.

Ao Xue didn't have time to think much about it at this time, so she strolled up.

"I'm going to do it behind my back, no." The Black Warrior raised his head and let out a long breath before interjecting with a speech. "I have something to say to you."

Fools also know that this is not a posture with something to say, but a posture with a fight to fight.

Ao Xue didn't say anything, but placed Ye Yuze's body in the center of the circular space. After he had done all these things, he walked behind the Black Knight.

The two men were about seven or eight paces apart.

"You don't look like you're inside this building, at least you're still sane and can talk."

The Black Samurai gestured for his sword.

This crooked battle is like the moon in the sky. I was like a pure black moon in the hands of the Black Warrior, a pure black moon that radiated golden light.

Although there is still a cloud of black smoke on his body, the appearance of the black samurai can be seen more or less now. This doesn't look like a person's face at all, that face is like it's carved in bronze, and if it weren't for the vivid expression on his face, I really thought he was a bronze statue.

It's just that he is not alive yet, and I think there is still some light flowing on his face compared to him. But whether it is from the eyes that have no pupils and are full of red light, or from the fangs that are seen when the mouth speaks, it can be shown that this is definitely not a human face. The most obvious thing is that on his head, a pair of pointed goat horns go straight into the sky, but there is also a pair of crooked sheep horns hovering down.

Ao Xue didn't expect to be able to see a human appearance from his face, let alone that no one would have four horns. Still, he could read another sensation on the black knight's face.

That's weird, or that feeling can be called sarcasm. What he ridiculed was not Ao Xue but himself, and the so-called fate.

"If there is already me in this world, why should there be you? Why did you suddenly add someone like you and disrupt the whole plane? ”

Ao Xue is a little difficult to understand this feeling, this feeling is probably like the feeling of running into an old enemy.

"I'm weird right now, too, because I thought I was in a league of its own. But I didn't expect to meet you again here. It's really unsatisfactory. ”

"So, let's make a decision here."

Ao Xue smiled. The dueling knight is like a dance, and since the other party has already sent out an invitation, it is better to dance with the other party.

Ao Xue also pulled out the Jidu knife from his back. With a twist of the wrist, the handle of the knife turned into a simple knife, and the blade was surrounded by a heavy telekinetic charge.

Ao Xue closed her eyes, and then opened them, but in the moment she opened her eyes and closed her eyes, a force flowed down from her whole body, bounce off the surrounding breath.

There was also a flash of cold light on the black knight's cold mask.

Fighting, maybe there will be a result only if there is a battle between two people, and maybe two people must fight to have a space.

They are a mutual pact between life and death, and they are also the battlefield of the struggle between the two.

Only by fighting a fight, exhausting the physical strength, exhausting the energy, maybe in the fist, maybe in the knife can get a way out.

That's right, the way out.

Ao Xue felt that what the black warrior was looking for was not something, but a way out. Either go on or end, in short, you want a result.

A result that can stand.

"In that case, then I'll give you a result." Ao Xue raised the straight sword in his hand.

Between the rise and fall of the knife, the flow of the breath of thought. An invisible storm rolled up by the clash of telekinesis.

The black warrior also raised the war knife in his hand and pointed at Ao Xue, and then swung the scimitar like a crescent back backwards.

A cloudy swirl of gold and black just erupted on his body.

This battle is opened.