Withstanding the pressure, the two stood side by side.

"The coercion seems to be coming from the inky ancient coffin, the two sides are immortal, the vision of the temple is ecstatic, let's find the way to the upper level as soon as possible, so as not to have an accident. ”

Chu Jin naturally had never seen this kind of situation, and most of the things manifested in the ancient tower were derived from the demon pill qi sea of the lord of the demon realm during his lifetime, or they had been arranged earlier, and the memory fragments after death were either condensed to a higher level of divine powers, and they were also embellished like spiritual breath ghosts.

The demon cultivators of the fourth realm can cause the void to shake with a random look, and the real mystery of its demon realm is not known to Yan Wuyi and Chu Jin.

Looking up, although there is a divine light rolling and the spiritual momentum flying, the hidden places of the two sides that are not illuminated by the lights seem ghostly, dark and secluded, as if there are unknown ghosts hidden, staring at Yan Wuyi and Chu Jin, who broke the ban.

"Over there. ”

Yan Wuyi's eyes flickered, to show that there was a deep hole twenty zhang in front of him, the light could not reach, and the darkness was low.

The heavy power in this hall is terrifying, and it can't help but make people's hearts hibernate, and the ancient coffin overflows from the Dao Dao that looks miraculous, but in fact it is a yin and evil aura, like a demon that devours the soul and rolls over.

The two of them turned their hearts sideways, and quickly went to the deep place, although their steps were heavy, but they finally escaped from the coercion and trapped and escaped into it.

As soon as I stepped in, it was pitch black.

Yan Wuyi used some spiritual fire reflections, but he could see them more clearly, and it was really an inclined passage to the upper floor.

"These murals ......"

When you look closely, you will realize that both sides of the passage are densely packed with ancient murals, perhaps the friction of the years, most of which are vague and difficult to understand, and the esoteric is difficult to fathom.

Touching it with his hand, there is a faint sense of indescribable wonder coming to his fingers.

"Be careful. ”

Chu Jin cautiously reminded that his delicate face flashed a trace of solemnity, and those who could break through the ban and go to the upper floor of the ancient tower were all swordsmen and true legends with extraordinary strength, and it was extremely difficult to deal with anyone at will.

Yan Wuyi nodded, there was some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, the more he went to the ancient tower, the more he felt a lot of doubts, if he had known the secret of the ancient tower, the essence of the demon pill, and begged Emperor Kun to open the back door, where would there be such trouble.

After repeating dozens of steps, you can already perceive the light above.

"Boom Boom ......"

The sound of fierce exchanges and the sound of spirit soldiers dancing mixed into their ears, and when the two reached the end of the passage, they felt a terrifying power attack.

On the fourth floor, there was a burst of spirit yuan bursting in front of him, and the light that permeated the hall was rolling like a flood, and the turning hidden void divine power shook in all directions, trembling up and down.

The fourth floor of the ancient pagoda is obviously also a melodious hall, and the color of the gold is even more majestic, and the sides seem extremely empty.

Hanging on the star capital Yunhe Zhan, there are domineering ancient god statues, the golden light of the eternal years will reflect the hall clearly, and even the ancient rhyme patterns carved on the surrounding walls can manifest in the eyes.

In the meantime, it was the seven Hidden Void Cultivators who attacked each other, and at the same time resisted the attack of the Golden Armor War Golem that was similar to the third-layer war puppet.

"The wind rises and the clouds move, the sword master of the Cold Light Pavilion?"

Yan Wuyi was quite surprised, and there were also a few people in the battle formation who knew, such as Ling Yundong, who had seen Leng Tan Black Mountain before, but he didn't know why Yin Zhilei was not with him.

There is also Su Muchen of the Cold Light Pavilion outside the Western Formation Tower, although Yan Wuyi is only watching his battle against the Six-Winged Yin Wind Demon from afar, his fierce aura is unforgettable.

"Qi Sixiu is also in the battle formation. Chu Yi frowned and said, taking Yan Wuyi to the side to dodge, observing the situation in the formation, wanting to plan before moving.

"This person is so bold, there are many people who are weak and strong in the house, and he dares to go up to the tower alone. Yan Wuyi shook his head and sighed.

The seven people in front of them were fighting, and when they were bombarded with the golden war puppet, they also linked up to stop Qi Sixiu from moving forward, and the sword light flew sideways, and the explosion did not stop, and bursts of violent power destroyed the fourth layer of the hall like a whirlwind and clouds.

Yan Wuyi stared at it, but saw that the golden armor battle puppets in the battle formation sometimes attacked and blocked, and sometimes changed the formation, the top three and one side, and the two top one, actually trapped the Luojia swordsman and Qi Sixiu to the point that it was difficult to advance.

That Qi Sixiu was even more unlucky, and when he was holding on to Ling Yundong and the other three fallen swordsmen, he had to guard against the treacherous offensive of the war puppets, and he was miserable.

To the horror of Yan and Chu, Qi Sixiu did not fall behind, the python scale robe was red and dashing, the agile body was fluttering elegantly, the black hair fluttered slightly with its dodging shadow, and the palm prints flew up, shaking the Quartet.

When the two of them were surprised, they looked around, and suddenly found that outside the battle array, there were six imposing disciples of the fallen family waiting for them, and the spirit sword in their hands glowed with a faint cold light.

"Not good, enchantress. ”

Yan Wuyi's thin face crossed a trace of nervousness, and the thin body couldn't help but tremble, and he was a little afraid of the girl who came straight towards the two.

"Yan Wuyi, how did you get to the fourth floor of the ancient tower?"

The person who came was Qi Siyi, and although Yan Wuyi and Chu Ji avoided to the side, it was difficult to escape from her eyes.

I saw that her figure was brisk, her skirt was slightly rippling, her gestures were as wonderful as the wind blowing willows, her eyebrows were springy, and a seductive smile appeared on her pretty face as delicate as warm jade, and her cherry mouth was slightly upturned, and she called her name without any scruples.

Although she was anxious that her brother was in trouble, she had no choice, she just thought that Qi Sixiu would quickly get out of the battle formation and take her and Ting'er to leave the ancient tower as soon as possible.

"Shh

Yan Wuyi's face was flustered, and he hurriedly motioned for her to whisper, and complained that this young lady of the Qi family was unscrupulous, and directly exposed the two of them.

Chu Jin also felt helpless, so he slowly stood up, secretly urging his soul power to hide in the palm of his sleeve.

Qi Siyan suddenly woke up, but it was too late, and the rest of the sword cultivators of the fallen family all noticed this side and looked curiously, but saw the two of them facing each other, each holding a sword and wanting to fight.

Only then did she realize that Yan Wuyi and the others were not disciples of the Luo family, and she was outspoken, but she was in trouble, her flexible eyes were slightly innocent, and two blushes appeared on her pretty face.

"Are we very familiar?" Yan Wuyi spread his hands bitterly, thinking that Qi Siyi, this woman is really big-chested and brainless, if she is discovered by the sword cultivators in front of her, I am afraid that she will have to cause trouble.

"Boy, do you have the ability to say something again?"

Qi Siyan was slightly shocked when he heard this, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, if he wasn't sure that he could beat the two of them, he would definitely ravage Yan Wuyi fiercely to relieve the resentment in his heart.

"My young lady took the initiative to greet you because she can afford you, don't know what to do. Ting'er followed Qi Siyan's footsteps, dancing in a green skirt, swaying gracefully, not good at speech, and arrogant.

Regardless of Changxia City, even in the entire Beizhen Festival, there are many Tianjiao vying to please Qi Siyi, but I didn't expect this kid in front of him to look disgusted, let alone Chu Jin, who didn't look at his own young lady.

Yan Wuyi didn't pay attention to Qi Si's master and servant, but now it was impossible to hide anymore, seeing Chu Jin's glance, the two of them walked proudly and faced several sword cultivators who had fallen into the family.

"The two junior disciples are very born in each other, I don't know which sword master is under the Great Luo Sword Pavilion?"

When he got close to the battle formation, one of them, a jade-crowned warrior dressed in a turquoise cloud robe, took a gentle step forward and asked curiously. This warrior is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a faint fragrance on his body, and his slender body is a little lonely, and his pupils are turning, and he is a little suspicious of the identities of the two.

A few people just looked at it slightly, and they knew that Yan Wuyi was only in the realm of the six knots, after all, the aura of the martial artist who had passed the three veins was very different from that of the seven-trick martial artist, but if he thought about it carefully, he had never heard of which sword pavilion had accepted the disciple of the six knots.

And in the eyes of the six people, Chu Jin's breath was deep, and although he couldn't see through his cultivation realm, his face was terrifyingly calm, and he didn't seem to take a few people in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, the two of them are not your disciples of the family, they are just wearing dog skins. Qi Si Yan grinned, looking like a villain, as if he was taking revenge on Yan Wuyi's bad attitude.

"Dogskin?"

The face of the jade-crowned martial artist changed suddenly, but he didn't dare to do it without permission, before the Qi Luo family had torn their faces, the pearl in the palm of the head of the Qi family must not be moved.

When the rest of the people heard her words, they were also angry, but they knew that the matter was tight, and they all pointed at Yan Wuyi and Chu Jin.