Immortals can't stay in the human world for a long time, because the human world lacks the immortal energy that immortals rely on to survive. That is, the Yiyuan Sect of that year only had a small Huantian. Obviously, the Lock Demon Tower has not reached this level, so the so-called immortals in the Lock Demon Tower should not be the immortals of the fairy world.

It's just a monk.

Moreover, the monks guarding the last floor of the Lock Demon Tower could not be normal monks...... Normal monks have to eat, drink, and sleep, but there are no such basic things in the Lock Demon Tower. You must know that the seven-story lock demon tower, the reason why so many monsters in the first six floors can exist is because new monsters are constantly being put in the lock demon tower. These monsters, which may be food, may also be predators.

So.

There can only be one kind of monk here...... Scattered immortals.

After losing one's physical body, one only needs enough spiritual power to allow oneself to exist for a long time. But scattered immortals still have weaknesses. They are especially afraid of attacks against the soul of the primordial infant.

Wen Xiaotian looked at a man and a woman in front of him, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sanxian, he has seen it, and he has seen a lot. Flying Fairy Dan Qingsheng is a scattered immortal who is ** dead and Yuan Ying cultivates, but the cultivation of these two people does not know how powerful the man and woman in front of him are. How this was compared, Wen Xiaotian himself didn't know, but after seeing the flying fairy Dan Qingsheng, when he saw these two people again, he felt that they were very weak.

While using his brain, Wen Xiaotian began to tell his speculation:

"Let me guess, what is this Lock Demon Tower? Scattered immortals are not so easy to cultivate, the physical body is gone, the Yuan Infant is exposed to the air, and after a long time, it will trigger the Thunder Tribulation. If you want to avoid the lightning calamity, you need a strong defense. This power should be the Lock Demon Tower, right? ”

Wen Xiaotian's words made the faces of the man and woman a little ugly.

Wen Xiaotian said: "The two of you should be the top figures of the first generation of Shushan, otherwise you wouldn't have come up with this kind of means." ”

Lin Shihan and Wang Daming were a little confused, but Xuanyuan Shepherd Boy and Su Daji had already understood.

Xuanyuan Shepherd Boy said: "With an endless stream of demons, maintain the operation of the Lock Demon Tower, and provide an endless stream of spiritual energy to support cultivation." Because the aura inside and outside the Lock Demon Tower is isolated, this place is equivalent to a small world. It's just that this world can't produce such a thing as Reiki...... This, for them, is fatal. ”

"That's right...... You are also a scattered immortal, so you must understand that aura is as important to a scattered immortal as steamed buns. "Whether it is a person or an ordinary monk, they all have to eat. The rice of the scattered immortals is the aura. Without aura, the end of the scattered immortals is only death.

Su Daji said: "Isolated from the inside and outside of the Lock Demon Tower, it is a world of its own, and the outside world will naturally not sense the existence of scattered immortals here, and the thunder tribulation will naturally not exist." ”

Lin Shihan and Wang Daming still don't understand, after all, they have too little contact with this kind of thing. The sword squatting on Wang Daming's shoulder explained, and the two of them understood a little in a trance. So when they looked at the man and the woman, their eyes were righteous contempt.

Wen Xiaotian then said: "Shushan has a stunt, that is, it can attract gods into the body, so as to obtain powerful power. I think that so-called god is also the two of you, right? Over the years, countless demon cultivators and other innocent people have died tragically, and they have made enemies with people, and the world is full of killing and blood, and it is time for you two to repay such sins......"

Wen Xiaotian took a step ahead.

He wasn't worried at all about what the two of them were doing.

As the last fig leaf was torn off, the expressions of the two became hideous. Two sword shadows, one blue and one purple, appeared above the heads of the two of them, pointing towards Wen Xiaotian and the others. Wen Xiaotian's eyes shot a sharp light, and he said hesitantly: "Interesting, Ziying and Qingsuo......"

It's so funny, someone would have to cut themselves with a sword they've used for years, and is this even more interesting?

Wen Xiaotian just thought about it, and the purple yin above the man's head suddenly turned against him and slashed at the man. Then, the sword was in Wen Xiaotian's hand.

The white and slender hand just held the hilt of the Ziying Sword, and the body of the Ziying Sword bloomed with a dazzling purple light at the same time. Wen Xiaotian said: "In the past, I would definitely not face you head-on, but directly send you to death. But now, I don't think so......"

He's going to fight...... On the front, fight with these two once, no real element, no spells, no requiem, no sneak attack. Just use the most majestic swordsmanship and body skills, as well as your own strength and physical strength, as well as your comprehension of strength, to fight this man and woman once.

Wen Xiaotian was vaguely excited.

In the first six floors of the Lock Demon Tower, he fought again and again, which made his blood boil. In the world of Evil Wind Song, the enemies he faced were too powerful, so he had to do everything he could to kill people as soon as possible. There is no real frontal and evenly matched battle.

After twenty years in the world of evil wind songs, who can say that his strength has not improved? It's just that this kind of progress, rising vigorously and rising Zhao Yue'er, is like the gap between fireflies and Haoyue.

The masters there are too high, the weak are too weak, and they are full of calculations and intrigues, which makes him not very happy.

So, let's fight.

Look at what level of strength these two people are.

Look at the power of your own body, the ability of swordsmanship, and whether you can compete with the immortal family spells and the immortal family swordsmanship.

Hands.

Ziying's light gradually converged, turning into an ordinary purple.

Wen Xiaotian held the sword in his hand, but Jin had already connected the sword with him, forming the first inseparable whole. From now on, Ziying is an extension of Wen Xiaotian's hand, and there is Wen Xiaotian's soul and will in Ziying. Then, he could start the battle and let the Immortal Sword shine again.

Only this time, the target of the Immortal Sword was no longer a mortal martial artist, but a scattered immortal.

Wen Xiaotian's breathing was calm, and his whole person became calm, and the upcoming battle at this moment was the most solemn thing. The purple sword, plainly stabbed, moved slightly in the air, but it was as fast as a bolt of lightning. The target of the lightning is the woman with the blue rope hanging above her head.

Under the infusion of True Yuan, the Qingsuo Sword bloomed with a dazzling blue light, and a thick sword shadow slashed towards Wen Xiaotian.

Zi Ying is still bland.

If Qingsuo is the dazzling sun, then Ziying is a dwarf star that has converged all its light. It hides all its brilliance, but with a greater mass. Zi Ying trembled slightly, and a lingering and converging force spread out in all directions, dispersed into the air. This strength is extremely deep and far-reaching.

Jinda in all directions, shaking the air.

The air was shaken, and the sword light was naturally shaken by that silent fluctuation, and it turned out to be like glass, shattering piece by piece, and disappearing like a glimpse of floating light, revealing the body of Qingsuo. Qing Suo was facing down forty-five degrees, and stabbed towards Wen Xiaotian at a speed of one hundred and twenty yards.

It's not that the other party doesn't want to be faster, but no matter how fast it is, it can't be controlled and captured.

Phoenix!

If it is not self-generated, it can live forever.

Wen Xiaotian's sword went head-on, and a tricky force was released from the sword, attacking like a battering ram, knocking the Qingsuo sword backwards. Wen Xiaotian stepped on the void, stepped forward, and in the next step, the sword stabbed the woman's chest. At the chest, a hollow the size of a bucket appeared.

There was no blood.

The aura is scattered.

This is the sword of immortality, and once the sword goes down, only one person can be born, so this is immortality.

Wen Xiaotian's sword was not able to satisfy him. Because after all, he still used the sonic shock attack. This kind of attack cannot be spread and cannot be used in a space without a medium. What is the significance of such a move for your future?

But without using such a method, he didn't have any way to break the opponent's sword qi.

The spell uses aura, which is immortal.

The so-called qi is actually a kind of air, and the difference is the amount of it. This is the only thing Wen Xiaotian is happy about...... In this way, even if it is an immortal, when it enters space, it will become a rootless tree and a sourceless water, and there is no need to worry about it anymore. But that was no reason for him to be complacent.

He's the man who wants to get out of the earth.

"Second sword."

Wen Xiaotian followed with his second sword. This sword is still fast, and the changes of this sword are still inside the sword. The strength in the sword body is constantly transformed, but it no longer spreads, but converges. With hundreds of tens of millions of pounds of powerful swords, stabbed out. The air chirped sharply.

Approaching the speed of sound.

What a quick sword.

A shield in the shape of a tortoiseshell protruded from the man's body. The sword slammed into the shield, shattering pieces of cracked tortoiseshell that had already been burned by the fire. But the tortoise shell is repairing itself in the majestic aura. In any case, this magic weapon successfully blocked Wen Xiaotian's attack.

The woman's injuries had also recovered at this time.

**The attack of power, and the attack of the true element, after all, do not belong to the same system.

Wen Xiaotian's attack had little effect on them.

But.

This is exactly the effect of Wen Xiaotian.

How good are these two? He can do whatever he wants, but he doesn't have to worry about these two guys dying. He can test whether his ideas and inferences are correct, and he can master and understand the strength further.

Purple Ying swept.

The body swept back like a butterfly, and the hind feet were a little in the void, and the air was trampled on with a dull sound.

"Boom!"

When people enter again, the sword is like a purple rainbow.

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