"Soul power instead of blood? How could he do it? ”

Hong Huang Daozi's gaze with shock and disbelief froze on Lin Tianyou's body, he really never imagined that there would be a teenager of his age who could rewrite the forbidden spell to the extent of it.

"What the hell is he? Could it be the hidden Tianjiao of Nanpai Maoshan Mountain? ”

Taking a deep breath, Hong Huang Daozi began to look at Lin Tianyou again.

Whether it's blood longitudinal or bloody, it's actually just the name of the Maoshan descendants of the north and south factions.

The source is still a forbidden spell, and this forbidden spell is only qualified to be learned by the core disciples of Maoshan, and there is absolutely no possibility for outsiders to learn it.

Now, Lin Tianyou can not only use this gate control spell, but also rewrite this door control spell, so that it can be cast without blood, which is simply a miracle!

After being shocked for a long time, Hong Huang Daozi came to his senses, and he was now extremely sure that Lin Tianyou must be a disciple of Maoshan of the Southern Sect.

"It turns out that the Southern Sect Maoshan has secretly cultivated such a terrifying genius to come out, do they want to take charge of the two factions again and become the leader?"

The southern Maoshan is not as good as the northern Maoshan, it has lasted for hundreds of years, and the two factions have had an agreement that the strong side can have the Seven Star Longquan Sword, while the weak side can only bow down and obey orders.

Now that Lin Tianyou has appeared, Hong Huang Daozi has a strong sense of crisis, perhaps, the northern Maoshan is about to be unable to defend the Seven Star Longquan Sword.

Lin Tianyou didn't pay attention to the shock on Hong Huang Daozi's face, he was turning his head to look at the pair of dragon wings transformed by soul power behind him, beautiful and domineering!

"Cool!"

The more Lin Tianyou looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he couldn't help but scream excitedly.

"Let's see if we can fly."

Calming himself down, Lin Tianyou tried to wave his soul dragon wings.

Although this is very attractive for the shape of the dragon wing, if you can't fly, it's useless, practicality and styling are very important to Lin Tianyou.

flutter, flutter, flutter......

As the soul power dragon wings swung faster and faster, Lin Tianyou's body slowly began to rise from the ground.

Between the spins of his thoughts, the soul dragon wings were able to react immediately, and it was not difficult to soar in mid-air.

"Gotta give it a name, the Blood Vertical Technique is too ugly, well, let's call it the Dragon King Wing!"

Lin Tianyou said to himself.

His name is very distinctive, the fingering is called the Dragon King Finger, and the swordsmanship is called the Dragon King Sword Technique, and now this pair of soul power dragon wings continues to maintain the style, directly called the dragon king wings.

After flying in mid-air in various handsome postures for a while, Lin Tianyou stopped with a satisfied face.

"Hey, you've had enough, haven't you? Hurry up and finish the test, Ben Daozi doesn't have time to waste here! ”

The muscles in the corners of Hong Huang Daozi's eyes jumped violently, and he shouted loudly at Lin Tianyou from a distance of 100 meters.

This genius of Nanpai Maoshan is actually flying around in mid-air, is he showing off? It's disgusting!

Lin Tianyou shrugged his shoulders, he didn't have any pressure, the Dragon King's wings unfolded, and he rose from the ground neatly, like an ancient dragon, and flew towards the other side of the ravine quickly.

This flowing action made Hong Huang Daozi jealous again.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Halfway through the flight, the sword under the ravine suddenly launched, trying to shoot Lin Tianyou on the spot.

"Dragon King Wings, Flap Wings!"

Lin Tianyou, the old god, was there, and he drank softly.

He looked really arrogant, and during the flight, his hands were still lazily inserted in his trouser pockets, disdainful of stretching out.

As the sound fell, the dragon king's wings swept downward violently, and the strong wind was full of impact, and a light blue shadow of soul power appeared in the air, facing the flying sword.

Bang bang bang!

The sword that flew at the front was swept off by this wing, and it slammed directly into the sword behind, bursting into bursts of gold and iron roar.

Where Lin Tianyou flew, like a hurricane passing through, none of the swords below were intact, and all of them were broken by the impact of the Dragon King's wings.

"W-That's okay?"

Hong Huang Daozi's scalp was numb when he saw it, and the wings made of soul power were even stronger than his blood wings, and they could sweep out such a terrifying wind, which made him wonder if the forbidden spell he had learned was fake.

In an instant, Lin Tianyou had already flown over the ravine and landed on the ground in a chic manner, looking very relaxed.

"The test was done so beautifully, you are a complete genius, amazing!"

The voice in the void sounded at the first moment, and the words of praise were said that even a cheeky man like Lin Tianyou was a little embarrassed.

"That's enough, can you stop slapping on the back? Ben Daozi wanted to vomit when he heard it, and if there was no test, if not, let Ben Daozi enter the seventh floor tower! ”

The sound of praise in the void, listening to the ears of Hong Huang Daozi, was like a kind of sarcasm for him, which made him extremely unbalanced in his heart, so he couldn't help but be angry and shouted at the void.

I thought that the voice in the void would ignore me, but Hong Desolate Daozi thought too much.

I only heard the voice and said in a tone full of disdain: "Hehe, I can't listen to others because of my own garbage, you are a garbage goods, don't want to receive a heroic spirit in the next life." ”

As soon as these words came out, Hong Huang Daozi was stupid on the spot, he always thought that this void sound was just a rune array setting in the illusion.

It's like a computer program in the yang world, without a consciousness of its own.

But now it seems that he is obviously wrong, this voice has its own consciousness, maybe it is still the master or slave of this Valhalla Tower, anyway, no matter what kind of identity it is, it is not an existence that he can easily offend.

Thinking of this, Hong Huang Daozi hurriedly closed his mouth, not daring to show any more dissatisfaction, if he angered the other party and the other party threw him out of the Heroic Spirit Tower, then his previous efforts would be in vain.

Lin Tianyou was also very surprised by this humane voice, if he had the opportunity, he could meet and see what the other party looked like.

"Alright, you've completed both tests, and now I'll tell you about the last test, and whether this test succeeds or fails, it won't affect your eligibility to enter the seven-story tower.

It must be the most true idea for you to say what type of Heroic Spirit you want most in your heart, because it is related to what kind of Heroic Spirit will appear when you communicate with Heroic Spirits. ”

The voice in the void became serious again, and the question of the last test was seriously told to the two of them.

"Tell us what we want most from the bottom of our hearts?"

The two of them looked at each other and were a little surprised, because this test was really easy for them.

"I'll start with that."

Hong Huang Daozi thought for a moment and said, "I hope to get the Heroic Spirit of the King Department. ”