The old man's image looked at him silently, and his expression was as strange as it was.

After seeing this expression of the spirit of the inheritance tower, Ying Chengfeng secretly muttered in his heart, is this old man really just a dead soul?

After a moment of silence, the old man's image opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, it's impossible. ”

"Why? Didn't I get the inheritance and become the owner of this inheritance tower? Ying Chengfeng asked in a deep voice.

"You have gained the inheritance, but your strength is not enough. The old man said slowly: "Until you have the strength to control this tower, the Inheritance Tower will not really recognize you as the master. ”

Ying Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, he recalled this majestic giant tower that was almost about to rise into the sky, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and said, "Control...... Legacy Tower?"

His imagination is actually quite rich, because he has the experience of the previous life, and knows that there is an endless universe beyond this world.

But even so, he never imagined that there was someone in this world who could control this giant tower on his own.

The black-robed man laughed coldly, and the laughter was filled with a kind of mockery, as if the giant looked down at a small ant crawling at his feet.

Ying Chengfeng turned his head, glared at him viciously, and said, "What are you laughing at, if you have this ability, show it to me." If you don't have the ability, keep your mouth shut. ”

When the two sides first met, Ying Chengfeng was jealous of him, naturally polite, and didn't want to provoke a powerful enemy.

But at this moment, the two sides are already endless, and of course he will not be polite anymore.

The black-robed man was stunned for a while, and said angrily: "What are you talking about... ・・・”

Ying Chengfeng immediately interrupted him, "Can you control this tower?"

If this guy can really control this tower, then Ying Chengfeng will immediately turn around and run away. However, then again, if he really has such strength, he is afraid that he can pinch Ying Chengfeng to death like an ant with just two fingers, where is the need to order the spirit of the inheritance tower.

The black-robed man opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Ying Chengfeng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Since you don't have it either, then you still laugh at a fart, it's really chalky." ”

A red tide quickly swelled up on the black-robed man's face, and he felt that the Venus was surging in front of him, and he was almost about to be mad.

Ever since he cultivated the chalk cultivation channel, because of the chalk mountain behind him and his own qualifications, no one dared to speak to him in such a tone.

At this time, he was furious, and he wanted to distinguish and laugh at this frog from the bottom of the well in the closed domain. But suddenly, when he thought of the other party's words, the confidence in his heart suddenly weakened

Because with his current strength, it is indeed impossible to control the Inheritance Tower.

In that case, what right does he have to laugh at others?

It's just that although I know this reason, this evil breath in my heart is not unpleasant.

His eyes widened, and he shouted, "Kill." ”

With this roar of his, the remaining eight people around him immediately rushed out and surrounded Yingcheng Fengqun.

The spirit of the inheritance tower watched silently from the side, looking at his appearance, he actually made up his mind not to help each other.

Ying Chengfeng's wrist flicked slightly, and the overlord gun had already jumped up dexterously.

This time, instead of using his spiritual power to control the chalk weapon, he held a spear in his hand and danced countless spear flowers, dancing a copper wall like steel cast iron around his body with the unparalleled momentum of the Overlord Spear.

At the same time, he walked like the wind under his feet, and his whole person was like a cloud of black smoke, floating under the siege of several people, making it impossible to accurately grasp his whereabouts.

The strength of those eight people is about the same, and among all the young masters who have entered the inheritance tower, they are at most ranked around the second rate, which is far from Qiu Renyi, Tang Zin and other famous super-first-class masters.

However, the strength of the eight people joining forces is extraordinary, even if Qiu Renyi and others encounter it, they can only turn around and run.

However, after a moment of fighting, Ying Chengfeng was relieved.

Because he has found that although these eight people are okay, they still have a little buffer between actions. It can be said that they are doing crooky deeds completely according to instinct now, which is far from when their chalk wisdom was still there. And Ying Chengfeng's mind has the chalky existence of Zhiling, and in this situation, it is not a problem to find a safe line to dodge in the offensive of the eight of them.

It's just that while Ying Chengfeng was fighting with those eight people, he turned most of his attention to the black-robed man who was watching the battle.

Although this person did not make any moves, it was precisely because of this that Ying Chengfeng became more and more cautious.

Suddenly, the black-robed man let out a low roar.

The voice was sharp and harsh, but it gave people an all-encompassing feeling.

In the next moment, the action of those eight people was a slight pause. Then, instead of rushing together, they cooperated with each other to play one small chalky tide after another.

Ying Chengfeng was shocked in his heart, these people had obviously lost their chalk wisdom, but how could they suddenly become so violent.

looked carefully into the eyes of several of them, and in those dull eyes, there was a clear color at some point.

Ying Chengfeng couldn't figure out how they could exert such a powerful alliance if they hadn't recovered their chalk wisdom. But if they have already cleared up, why do they continue to work for the black-robed people, and looking at their appearance, they seem to be more desperate than before.

"Senior, what kind of means is this. Ying Chengfeng picked out a shot, shaking the two people away, he turned his head and asked loudly.

The spirit of the inheritance tower hesitated for a moment, and said: "This is the unique chalk worship ability of the chalky god seat in the sect, as long as it is displayed, it can make the chalk disciples everywhere and make the sect prosperous." ”

Ying Chengfeng snorted lightly, and secretly said in his heart, what is the ability to believe in chalkiness, isn't this the ability to deceive people.

It's just that this black-robed man can deceive eight young heroes so indulgently, and he is not afraid of death to work for him, which is also a great thing.

The tip of the gun shook slightly, and Ying Chengfeng shook a person away again, and he said loudly: "Today is over, I will not accompany you." ”

With that, his figure flashed rapidly, and he found a tiny gap between the eight people, and ran towards the gate like lightning.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, can you escape? ”

The black-robed man snorted suddenly, and he stretched out his hand again.

This was the second time he had exposed the skin on his body today, the first time to show off the jade plaque in his hand that contained boundless power. And the second time was at this moment, in his hand he actually held a small oval spirit weapon like a miniature version of a beehive.

When he saw this spiritual weapon, Ying Chengfeng's heart was tight.

Without thinking, he flipped his hand and took out the funnel artifact from the mouth of his belt.

True Qi was unreservedly instilled into it, and the funnel immediately let out a strange "whining" sound, and it swelled up in the next moment.

Just as Ying Chengfeng had completed all of this at the fastest speed, countless points of light shot out from the spirit weapon in the black-robed man's hand.

It was an infinite power of light, and every bit of light contained a huge amount of power, and the power they displayed was not inferior to that of the Burst Sword of Ying Chengfeng.

A relieved smile appeared on the black-robed man's face, this difficult enemy would definitely not be able to escape this fate.

However, at this moment, the newly held spirit weapon in Ying Chengfeng's hand was rapidly spinning, especially the rotation speed of the front end reached an extremely terrifying level.

A huge suction force was born out of thin air, this force was extremely huge, and those points of light that were desperately shooting towards Yingchengfeng suddenly all changed direction, and they were thrown into the funnel spirit weapon one after another

"Buzz ......"

The funnel spirit weapon emitted loud and strange sounds, and after only a few moments, these sounds had disappeared completely.

Although the black-robed man was wearing a black robe, no one could see his expression. However, from the slightly trembling chalky body on his body, you can know what is in his heart.

Ying Chengfeng held the funnel spirit weapon, and he laughed and said, "Your Excellency, come and don't be rude, take me with a sword." ”

With a flick of his wrist, a short flying blade flew towards the black-robed man.

Ying Chengfeng, under the sect of the Instrument Dao, is good at bursting swords.

This matter has been heard of by all the people who have entered the inheritance tower for trials, so once they meet Ying Chengfeng, as long as it is the chalk wisdom who wakes up, then they are absolutely reluctant to approach him.

But it's a pity that the black-robed people are from the outer regions and don't know anything about this information, and although the rest of the people know about it, they can't take the initiative to tell the black-robed people because of the damage to their chalk intelligence.

Therefore, when he saw a short sword flying, he just snorted lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the big sleeve of his coat suddenly flew up, trying to leave the seemingly non-threatening weapon far away.

However, just as his sleeve was about to touch the small sword, the thing exploded abruptly.

A huge cloud of smoke rose from in front of the black-robed man.

The power released by the Burst Sword at the moment of the explosion was equivalent to the full bombardment of countless martial cultivators at the peak of the tenth layer of True Qi. Maybe the power of each punch is not very strong, but the power of so many punches added up is absolutely incomparable.

The black-robed man's eyes narrowed suddenly, and in the face of the endless, as if it were countless fragments hit by a violent storm, he did not resist, but swayed slightly, and his figure immediately faded.

"Whoosh ......"

Countless sharp sounds pierced through the void and spread in all directions.

The black-robed man's form reappeared, and was shattered into pieces by the countless fragments of the Bursting Sword.

: For the first update, Hakura asked for a few recommended tickets and guaranteed monthly passes.

There should be three more tonight, thank you.