When Ye Hao stepped onto the fourth floor of the nine-story demon tower, although the scene in front of him had changed a little, the main theme was still a large group of beauties of warblers and swallows.

These beauties are bewitching and well-dressed, and their mere looks can make people think about them.

If you are not determined enough, it is estimated that you will sink into it and be unable to extricate yourself.

Ye Hao looked at all this with a strange expression, feeling that this legendary demon venerable seemed to be a little too unreliable, and he actually had such a test on top of the nine-story demon tower.

Those stunning figures are extremely vivid, trying their best to make people sink into them.

On the contrary, once you resist the temptation of the other party, all the stunning colors will suddenly be angry, and the strength of the outbreak will be stronger and stronger.

When it was the fourth layer, Ye Hao felt that the strength of these stunning women had reached the point of the late stage of the True Emperor Realm.

And there are sixteen of them.

Under the interconnection of each other, they can actually form a sword formation.

Generally speaking, even if a powerhouse at the peak of the True Yellow Realm encountered sixteen sword formations jointly arranged by the late True Emperor Realm, he might not be able to resist them.

But it's a pity that what they met was Ye Hao, and that kind of power was not worth mentioning in front of Ye Hao.

Almost instantly, he was able to know the weakness of the opponent's formation, so as to destroy it at once.

"Huh!"

In the flicker of the sword light, it directly struck the abdomen of the nearest girl, and suddenly the entire sword formation ran to a temporary standstill.

And taking advantage of this short time, Ye Hao's heart moved, and countless sword qi shot out from between his fingers, directly following this flaw, seriously injuring all the women.

"Poof!"

These figures shattered one after another like dream bubbles, and then not far ahead, a golden gate appeared, which was the exit to the next floor.

"It seems that this demon building has given a different environment to each martial artist. Ye Hao thought about it secretly, he had a feeling that the disappearance of the eighth master was not accidental, but the result of the special arrangement of the entire nine-story demon building.

Because he obviously felt that each layer of this alternative test was clearly not for ordinary martial artists.

It's just tailor-made for some people.

The purpose is to make the other party addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

And according to Ye Hao's understanding of the eighth master, he is an out-and-out womanizer.

Or rather, a lecherous demon.

"Could it be that the existence of this nine-story demon building is just to wait for the arrival of the eighth master?" Ye Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to think of something.

In this world, except for the eighth master, there is no second martial artist who will let this stunning color wrap himself.

Because it was an obvious trap, anyone who sank into it would open their mouths to kill it.

And once you open your mouth to kill, the result is that the beauty becomes an enemy, and she begins to fight against herself with a strength similar to her own realm.

So if you don't have enough strength, don't step into too high a level easily.

When the time comes, it will face an overwhelming siege, and it will be surrounded by many strong people who exceed their own strength.

As Ye Hao expected, in the third layer, the prince of the Black Demon Clan, Demon Town, was also caught in the midst of several peerless attacks.

He roared again and again, unleashing his powerful secret powers, and finally killed the other party at a great cost.

In addition to the Demon Town, Ba Qing and the others still have the same experience.

Everyone has to smash those stunning beauties in order to step into the next level.

Of course, there are also some lustful people who are addicted to it and want to immerse themselves in the gentle country.

But what was surprising was that the moment everyone reached their peak, all of them were shattered and torn into a blood mist by the formation.

This is completely different from Ye Hao's guess.

If you insist on saying that there is anything similar, maybe only the eighth master himself can survive.

"Buzz!"

The eighth master only felt that his mind was dizzy, as if it was buried in a large group of peaks, and the amazing elasticity and wonderful touch made it linger.

Gentle Township is a hero's grave.

But according to the concept of the eighth master, even if the hero is ultimately for something, it is not for the sake of holding the beauty.

Being able to lie directly in the gentle township, wouldn't it save many years of hard work to become a hero.

"Wow, it's so big, it's so soft, it's so white!" The eighth master felt that his mouth was not enough, and it seemed that he was going to sink into it forever.

However, this feeling didn't last long, and the eighth master felt his whole body tremble, as if he had collided with something hard.

In an instant, all the touches were gone, leaving only cold and hard.

"Ah, don't, don't, my flesh!" the eighth master shouted in horror, and suddenly opened his eyes from this state.

Only then did I find myself in a dark space, everything around me was extremely empty, and at the very front was a dark gate with a nine-character written on it.

"Nine, could it be that I came to the eighth floor of the nine-story demon building all of a sudden, and that portal is the ninth floor?" The eighth master's eyes turned and he immediately found the clue in it, and he was completely excited for a while.

"Oh my God, I knew it had to be a treasure made for me, absolutely mine. ”

The eighth master jumped up excitedly and hurriedly ran towards the gate.

However, when he came to him, he found that the door was closed, and there was no intention of opening it.

"Nima, what's the situation, you brought Uncle Ben up, why didn't you let me in?" said the eighth master a little speechlessly.

"Do you still need blood to open the door?" he suddenly thought of this.

Immediately came to the door, and with all the strength to feed, he bit his arm.

"Tick!"

A drop of blood flowed out of it and smeared directly on the dark gate.

A breath passed.

Two breaths passed.

Ten breaths passed.

There is still not the slightest movement.

"Nima, you play with me!" The eighth master was completely angry, and kicked his hooves on the gate, which caused his hooves to hurt.

Next, in the eighth floor of the nine-story demon tower, you will see a very strange scene.

A pig demon squatted in front of the door of the ninth floor, scolding, punching and kicking from time to time, which looked quite funny.

However, the door on the ninth floor remained unmoved, and there was no intention of opening it at all.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the entire eighth layer of space trembled violently, and a white-clothed figure unexpectedly appeared in it.

He looked around, eventually landing on the door to the ninth floor.

At a glance, I saw the eighth master who was squatting in front of the gate and was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, the corners of the white-clothed figure's mouth curled, revealing a hint of abruptness.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

And the eighth master, who was already almost desperate, jumped up excitedly the moment he saw the white-clothed figure, and said loudly: "Master, you can be regarded as here." ”

(End of chapter)