Although the consumption of fighting energy and soul power in his body was very huge, Ye Fan was in a good mood, and he passed the eighth and ninth levels in a row, that is to say, only the last level was left in this eighth layer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike the seventh layer of the dungeon, this eighth layer does not have any rewards, not that there are none, but no one has been able to get them until now, at least the current Ye Fan has proved that there are no rewards in the nine levels in front of this.

But Ye Fan believed that if he could successfully pass the tenth level, he would definitely get a rich reward, which could be felt from the enlightenment tea he got from the seventh layer.

Enlightenment tea is a very precious treasure, even the god-level powerhouses are eager to rush for it, which shows its preciousness, and only the seventh layer has obtained such a precious treasure, to say that there is no more precious treasure in the eighth layer, no one will believe it.

It took more than half a day again, and after Ye Fan successfully recovered all his fighting energy and soul power, he walked towards the tenth and final level.

This time the distance was closer, and in just about ten minutes, Ye Fan came to the tenth and last level.

"Kill. ”

As soon as Ye Fan entered the tenth level, a huge sound sounded from all around, and at the same time, Ye Fan felt a powerful force coming from above his head.

"Star Slash. ”

Feeling that powerful power, Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless, and the Xingchen Sword in his hand suddenly lit up with a blazing white light, and after the Yang Fire was extremely compressed, it formed a liquid-like existence, moving on the surface of the Xingchen Sword.

As the strength gets stronger and stronger, the three flames that Ye Fan masters are also rising, and the temperature of the yang fire is also getting higher and higher, different from the introverted yin fire, the yang fire is the most yang and rigid flame, which can burn everything that is close to it to ashes, and the most peak yang fire can burn the space into nothingness.

Now Ye Fan can clearly feel that under the scorching of the Yang Fire, even the Xingchen Sword is a little insufficient, and if it is used for a long time, it may even be melted by the Yang Fire, which is also the reason why Ye Fan can't wait to improve the level of the Xingchen Sword.

Among the three supreme flames, Ye Fan used the Yang Fire most often, followed by the Yin Fire, and the most powerful Chaos Fire, Ye Fan had not used it until now, not because he didn't want to use it, but because his body couldn't hold the Chaos Fire at all.

If Ye Fan forcibly mobilized the Chaos Fire, then the only result would be that his own body would be turned into nothingness by the Chaos Fire first.

Compared with the domineering of Yang Fire and the femininity of Yin Fire, Chaos Fire is more powerful, and his only role is to turn everything he touches into nothingness, whether it is matter or energy, although it is simple, but it is more domineering than Yang Fire, more feminine than Yin Fire.

Therefore, all along, the Chaos Fire has been collected by Ye Fan in the Middle Dantian, and he does not dare to use it in any way, and only the void space of the Dantian can accommodate the existence of the Chaos Fire.

"When. ”

After a loud sound, Ye Fan felt as if he had been hit by a big mountain, and instantly threw it backwards for hundreds of meters before falling, and at this time, his right hand holding the sword was completely numb, and the red blood flowed down the hilt to the sword, and finally fell down the tip of the sword.

Ye Fan looked at his hands in disbelief, how long has it been, how long has he not suffered such a failure, just one move, Ye Fan didn't even have a chance to react, he was already defeated.

Ye Fan had no doubt that if the other party chose to pursue him when he was retreating just now, he would be at least seriously injured even if he didn't die.

In the face of the opponent's powerful combat power, Ye Fan suddenly felt a burst of powerlessness, even when he faced Zhao Yunlong, who was at the intermediate level, Ye Fan definitely did not have this feeling of powerlessness, not to mention that the current Ye Fan was many times stronger than at the beginning, not only did his own strength increase by two levels, but also mastered the mysteries of space, and even integrated his own martial arts to form his own style.

The current Ye Fan is ten times stronger than when he fought with Zhao Yunlong, Ye Fan is confident, if he faces Zhao Yunlong now, even if he can't defeat the other party, he won't be easily defeated.

But at this time, in the face of this mysterious enemy, he was completely defeated with just one move, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, such combat power, in Ye Fan's impression, except for the powerhouses above the peak of the honorable rank that he saw outside the Titan Divine Palace, and Ao Wuji's god-level golden dragon, there is no one who can compare.

Ye Fan looked ahead in shock, and the mysterious enemy who shot at him at this time was standing there quietly, looking at Ye Fan.

To Ye Fan's surprise, the enemy of this level was no longer the existence of the previous Misty Man, Golden Armor Man, and Purple Gold Man, but a person wearing an ordinary black armor that could no longer be ordinary.

Like the previous gold-armored man and purple gold man, the armor on this person's body is also full-body, the only difference is that his face is not covered in any way, and it can be clearly seen that this person is a burly old man.

This mysterious old man was looking at Ye Fan calmly at this time, without any emotion in his eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, as if nothing could attract his attention.

"Damn, this level is too perverted, without the strength of the peak of the honorable rank, who can pass it?" Ye Fan couldn't help but scold, he had already scolded the person who created the underground palace in his heart I don't know how many times.

"Young man, don't be so angry, calm down. After Ye Fan finished scolding, he suddenly saw the mysterious old man speak.

"You, you can actually speak, are you human?" Ye Fan was shocked, and shouted as if he had seen a ghost.

"Of course I can speak, but I'm not human. Hearing Ye Fan's words, the mysterious old man still didn't have any expression, just said calmly.

"It's not a human, what is it?Demon Beast?" The shock in Ye Fan's heart still couldn't be calmed, he really didn't expect that in this underground palace, there were still living creatures, and he didn't know how long the underground palace had existed.

It has only been thousands of years since the birth of the underground palace, and before the birth of the underground palace, how long it existed, no one knows at all, that is to say, this old man has existed for at least thousands of years, is he a god-level powerhouse?

Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but guess, the first thing he thought of at this time was the golden dragon Ao Wuji, could it be that this old man is also the same existence as Ao Wuji, the guardian of this underground palace?