Seeing that the Ghost King retreated to avoid the attack of the clone, Ling Aotian naturally did not stand by, and with the same shaking figure, he forced towards the Ghost King, and the remnant sword in his hand attacked extremely fiercely.

Ling Aotian and the clone were originally one, they had the same mind, the ghost king wanted to seize the opportunity to hit the clone hard, but Ling Aotian knew about it in advance and blocked it, and the clone kept attacking the ghost king from the side, forcing the ghost king to take precautions.

As a result, the Ghost King, who was originally evenly matched with Ling Aotian, immediately fell into disadvantage, and under the attack of Ling Aotian and the clone, although he continued to roar, he could not turn the tide of the battle.

The battle continued continuously, half an hour passed, and under the continuous attacks of Ling Aotian and the clone, most of the Ghost King's strength was consumed, and his movements gradually slowed down.

"It's time to finish!" Seeing that the Ghost King was already in a state of exhaustion, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Aotian's mouth, and when the Ghost King turned around to guard against the attack of the clone, he unleashed the Nine Absolute Steps to the limit, and pressed towards the Ghost King like lightning.

As soon as the ghost king avoided the attack of the clone, he felt a powerful force attacking behind him, so he dared to be careless and immediately returned to defense.

While!

A clear sound sounded, and the Ghost King blocked Ling Aotian's attack, however, his body retreated under Ling Aotian's powerful force.

At this moment, the clone had already rushed out again, and a sword stabbed into the back of the ghost king's heart.

The retreating ghost king, the back of the heart is completely exposed to the clone, if this sword is stabbed, even if the ghost king cultivates to the sky, I am afraid that he will have to make his heart cold.

Faced with such a critical situation, the Ghost King roared and forcibly turned his body to avoid the doppelganger's attack.

Forcibly twisting the body, the consumption of oneself is conceivable, this action of the ghost king, although it avoided the sword of the doppelganger stabbing the back of the heart, but it also made the true qi in his body appear a trace of shock, the powerful true qi is not controlled in the meridians, this taste is not pleasant, the ghost king only felt a sweet throat, and a stream of reverse blood spit out from his mouth.

"Wow!" the red blood splattered on the ghost king's beard and robe.

On the snow-white long beard, there are spots of blood, and the appearance of the ghost king at the moment looks so embarrassed and embarrassed.

However, the Ghost King didn't care about this, and at this time, the remnant sword in Ling Aotian's hand had already attacked again.

Retreat! Only by retreating can you avoid the opponent's attack!

The Ghost King immediately made a decision and stepped back again.

However, the development of things was obviously beyond the Ghost King's expectations, and the speed at which he retreated was already extremely fast, but Ling Aotian was faster than him, and just when he had only withdrawn a few tens of meters, he felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and then, a sharp blade with a chill had already hit his throat.

"You've lost!" Ling Aotian's voice sounded.

Being pointed at his throat by Ling Aotian's remnant sword, the ghost king subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he felt a chill in his heart, it was Ling Aotian's clone who arrived and pointed his sword at the back of his heart.

The two swords pointed at the vital point one after the other, and the Ghost King's face darkened, he knew that, as Ling Aotian said, he had lost this battle, and he had once again lost the opportunity to leave the ninth floor of the Broken Saint Tower.

Such a blow made the already old ghost king even older, and he lowered his hands gloomily.

"That's right, I lost!" the Ghost King's voice was a little dark.

Ling Aotian slowly put away the remnant sword and took the clone back.

Behind the Ghost King, a staircase appeared, apparently leading to the tenth floor of the Broken Saint Tower.

"You can go to the tenth floor of the Broken Tower!" said the Ghost King in a lonely voice.

Ling Aotian, who had received great benefits from the first eight floors of the Broken Saint Tower, how could he let go of the ninth layer, he did not immediately go to the tenth layer, but sat down in the same place and searched for the nameless substance he needed in the ninth layer.

Seeing that Ling Aotian didn't leave, the Ghost King didn't care, he sat down not far from Ling Aotian, closed his eyes, and rested.

Ling Aotian, who thought that he would gain nothing in the ninth layer, soon discovered that in the ninth layer, there was still that kind of nameless substance, and under the great joy, he didn't care that there was a ghost king next to him, and began to greedily absorb that nameless substance.

Time kept passing, ten days passed, and after Ling Aotian absorbed all of them, he slowly opened his eyes.

The harvest was huge, and after absorbing the mysterious substance again, his strength went one step further, reaching the peak of the ninth-level fighter.

When Ling Aotian opened his eyes again, he found that the Ghost King Xie Yan was staring at him with wide eyes, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Ling Aotian asked with some puzzlement.

"Your strength ......" The Ghost King couldn't believe his eyes, in just ten days, Ling Aotian's strength had broken through again.

"Every time I break through a layer, my strength will improve!" Ling Aotian said lightly.

"What!" The Ghost King's voice was extremely inconsistent with his age, and it was obvious that he was frightened by Ling Aotian's words.

"That's it, every time I break through a layer of the Broken Saint Tower, my strength will improve, at the beginning, when I entered the Broken Saint Tower, my strength was only the peak of a seventh-level fighter. Ling Aotian said without being shocked.

The ghost king was speechless, but he broke through the Holy Tower, and even raised his strength by two levels, this kid is simply a freak.

Seeing that the Ghost King didn't want to say anything more, Ling Aotian smiled: "Ghost King, as soon as I came in, you were in a hurry to start with me, now, we have finished fighting, can we sit down and have a good chat?" Although the Ghost King put on an aggressive appearance at the beginning and forced himself to do it, he knew that it was just because the Ghost King had been trapped on the ninth floor of the Broken Saint Tower for too long and was in a hurry to leave, and he had no ill feelings towards the Ghost King, which was why he did not kill the Ghost King after defeating the Ghost King.

"What do you want to hear?" After being trapped in the ninth floor of the Holy Tower for too long, the loneliness in the ghost king's heart can be imagined, otherwise, he would not be in such a hurry to leave, after listening to Ling Aotian's words, he was happy to have someone to chat with him.

Ling Aotian's greatest interest was naturally this mysterious Broken Saint Tower, although he had now broken through to the ninth layer, the fog of doubt in his heart had not been completely resolved, hearing the Ghost King's question, he said without thinking: "You can tell me about this Broken Saint Tower!"

"Broken Holy Tower!" the Ghost King fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head, "This is a Tower of Calamity!"

"Tower of Calamity?" Ling Aotian was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, this is indeed a tower of calamity, as far as I know, wherever this tower goes, it will definitely be cut off by saint-level cultivators, without exception. The ghost king's voice was full of helplessness.

Ling Aotian was stunned, from the words of the Ghost King, he knew several extremely important pieces of information, first, this Broken Holy Tower was not as able to help people break through the Holy Level as people imagined, but to completely cut off the Holy Path of cultivators, second, this Broken Holy Tower had existed for an extremely long time, and the Battle Continent was obviously not the first place it had visited, and third, it was extremely difficult to crack the Broken Holy Tower, it seemed that no one had ever been able to crack the harm it caused.

"How did you get into the Tower of Broken Saints?"

The Ghost King pondered for a while, sighed, and said, " Things have to start from 20,000 years ago, 20,000 years ago, I was a cultivator on the Ghost King Star, because of my outstanding talent, less than 20 years of cultivation, I have reached the peak of the honorable powerhouse, originally, with my talent, breaking through the honorable level, reaching a higher level, there is no problem, but the bad is bad, I was born at the wrong time, in my time, the path of cultivators has long been cut off, thousands of years, there has been no cultivator who has successfully broken through the holy level, countless talented cultivators have made countless efforts, but in the end they have to die with hatred。 ”

"That's the reason why you found the Broken Saint Tower?" Ling Aotian had already guessed the ending.

"Yes, as a cultivator, it is natural to pursue stronger strength, how can a person with outstanding talent like me be willing to be at the peak of the honor level for the rest of his life, with the unwillingness of the bottom of my heart, I began to travel around, looking for ways to break through the holy level, after traveling in the ghost king star for several years, I got a rumor, if anyone can break through the Broken Holy Tower, they will have the opportunity to forge a holy body and become a saint-level powerhouse. Becoming holy was too tempting for me, and after hearing that rumor, I was moved, and after getting ready, I embarked on a journey to find the Broken Tower, and after ten years of turbulence, I finally found the Broken Tower. ”

"As a result, you broke into the tower and ended up trapped on the ninth floor?"

The Ghost King nodded and said, "Yes, after finding the Broken Holy Tower, in order to break through to the Holy Level as soon as possible, I immediately started to break through the Tower, and after going through all the hardships, I finally reached the ninth layer, and here, I met a person." ”

"Alone?" Ling Aotian was a little stunned, this seemed to be a reincarnation, the Ghost King's experience was so similar to his own, the only difference was that in this battle between himself and the Ghost King, he won, and the Ghost King was obviously defeated in the hands of that person, so he was trapped on the ninth floor of the Broken Saint Tower.

"Yes, a person, a strong man like me, trapped in the Broken Holy Tower, that strong man saw me coming, just as I saw you before, and couldn't wait to fight me, as a result, I was defeated and left in the ninth floor, and that person went to the tenth layer, as for what happened to him now, I don't know. ”

Hearing the Ghost King's story, Ling Aotian was silent, originally thinking that the Ghost King's understanding of this Broken Holy Tower should be deeper, but now it seems that the Ghost King's understanding of this Broken Holy Tower is only superficial, and as for the deeper things, he doesn't seem to know anything.

What kind of secret does this Broken Holy Tower have? A light flashed in Ling Aotian's eyes, and at this moment, he wanted to unlock the secret in this Broken Holy Tower.