Chapter Eighty-Nine: But for a Moment

Nan Feiyu sneered: "What a clown who disgraces the dead, and you still want to punish me?"

Nan Feiyu said, walking towards the stairs, obviously not interested in arguing with Zhao Ri. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhao Ri was even more angry, because he felt the contempt in Nan Feiyu's heart, and he was very angry: "Don't go, look at the move!"

Zheng!

In Zhao Ri's hand, a silver sword quickly appeared, and he passed towards Nan Feiyu at this moment: "Nine Heavy Sword of the Imperial Wind!"

On the silver sword, a green light suddenly erupted, and the sword turned into a fivefold sword, rushing towards Nan Feiyu with a sky-high momentum, like five giant dragons, about to devour Nan Feiyu's figure.

"Hmm...... The strength is not bad. Nan Feiyu said unhurriedly, and with a wave of one hand in the space, a thin blue curtain appeared, blocking the flickering sword shadow of the five-fold green light.

Bang!

A huge sound sounded, and the Soul Emperor confronted, and the energy collision generated was undoubtedly revealed!

"But...... Isn't it nine-fold, why is there only five-fold, isn't it that the skill is not at home?" Nan Feiyu said softly, and at this moment Nan Feiyu was crossing the ninth step.

"This step is quite resistant...... Nan Feiyu said.

Nan Feiyu ...... Obviously, Zhao Ri has been completely ignored.

Running his soul power, Nan Feiyu quickly slowly stepped into the second layer of the Demon Sealing Tower, but it was obviously a little difficult.

"Nan Feiyu, you remember for me, you want to die with Long Feiyu in the Demon Sealing Tower, I, Zhao Ri, will definitely fulfill your wish!" Zhao Ri said angrily, walking towards the second layer of the Demon Sealing Tower.

Qiu Ritian also followed, while Zhao Ying'er snorted angrily and walked towards the second floor.

At this moment, Long Feiyu felt that Nan Feiyu had already entered the moment he entered, and immediately after, Zhao Ri, Qiu Ritian, and Zhao Yinger also entered quickly.

"How can it be so fast?" Long Feiyu frowned slightly.

But Zhao Ri was very proud: "You two, didn't you wait for death on purpose?"

A sneer flashed in Qiu Ritian's eyes, however, at this moment, Qiu Ritian already regarded Zhao Ri as his little brother, and since there was already a little brother to take the lead, the eldest brother was naturally only responsible for sneering.

As for Zhao Ying'er, he is the boss of the boss, his face is silent, but he hates Nan Feiyu to the extreme in his heart.

Long Feiyu ignored Zhao Ri, but just kept thinking.

"Time has slowed down!" Long Feiyu frowned in his heart, and suddenly thought in horror. In the first layer, time should be slowed down, which is a change of time.

To put it simply, if the real time is one day, then the time at the first level is ten years, a hundred years...... Or ten thousand years, and on the second level, the day of reality, is a moment here!

Then, it can also explain why the four of them came in the moment they entered. Because, their own moment, for them is an hour, or a day...... Specifically, it depends on how much time has slowed down.

"Zhao Ri, keep your life first, time is precious!" Long Feiyu's heart flashed this thought very quickly, you must know that time here has slowed down, and if you stay here for a moment longer, you may waste a day outside.

"I'm going to run to the third floor quickly!" Long Feiyu made a decision in an instant.

As for Zhao Ri and the others, they had been completely ignored by Long Feiyu, and Long Feiyu quickly scanned the surrounding environment.

The space of the second layer of the Demon Sealing Tower, compared to the vastness of the second layer, is very limited, the ground is still pitch black metal material, and there is no exit, the only thing worth noting is that in the center of this space, there is a stone platform, on the stone platform, there is a huge dial, and a pointer is rotating extremely slowly.

It's so slow that you can't see it turning, but it's really turning.

Desperately, it seems, there is no staircase to the third floor.

"The most noteworthy thing is the thing that you care about the most, and the dial on the stone platform is the key to entering the third layer!" Long Feiyu shouted in a low voice.

"The third layer, I'm going to get rid of you now, do you still want to bite that supreme inheritance?" sneered, and in Zhao Ri's hand, the silver sword flashed with green light: "Long Feiyu, I'll solve you first, and then settle accounts with that Nan Feiyu!"

"Nine Heavy Sword of the Wind Resistant!" Zhao Ri's figure burst out and approached Long Feiyu. The five-fold green sword mang, also with a sky-high momentum, headed towards Long Feiyu to annex it.

"Hmph, the frog at the bottom of the well!" Long Feiyu's step on the clouds was used, and a black sword suddenly appeared in his hand, this was extremely black, the sword seemed to be plain, there was no gorgeous sword, and he slashed a sword diagonally towards the fivefold sword!

Clang!

With a soft sound, Zhao Ri only felt that the tiger's mouth in his hand was extremely painful, but when he looked at it again, he found that the sword in his hand had been broken, and Long Feiyu's figure had already reached the stone platform.

"He's so powerful?" Zhao Ri was shocked in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, Lan Yanfeng's garbage is so powerful, it can block your Wind Nine Sword?" Qiu Ritian was on the side, and he was also yin and yang, but it was obviously useless to laugh at Zhao Ri, he couldn't even stop a piece of garbage, obviously Zhao Ri was also a garbage person.

Zhao Ying'er quickly approached Long Feiyu the moment the two of them spoke, and Nan Feiyu's reaction was exactly the same as Zhao Ying'er.

"Fool, don't you know that time here is precious?" Long Feiyu's speed was extremely fast, and he stretched out his hand to touch the dial on the stone platform, and there was a strong sense of rejection on the surface of the stone platform!

Damn, what will it take for the third layer of the ladder to appear! Long Feiyu's Great Hongmeng is running extremely fast, and the power of chaos is like a river, rushing and flowing in the meridians in the body, resisting the resistance power on the dial with its own soul power!

Nine-inch ...... Eight-inch ...... Seven-inch ......

After only three inches of advancement, Zhao Ying'er's figure rushed up: "Senior Brother Long, I'm sorry, you have to die here!"

Zhao Ying'er turned a pair of Qianqian jade hands into palms and printed towards Long Feiyu, the wind was cold, and the rich water attribute soul power made the surroundings seem to become sticky, and Long Feiyu's body once again increased the hindrance power of the water attribute!

"Damn! It's a waste of time, a moment here may be a day outside! Entangled here, what kind of bullshit seven-vein martial arts are you participating in!" Long Feiyu scolded in his heart, but he closed his eyes and quickly reached out to touch the dial on the stone platform.

Zhao Ying'er's blow was a blow from Soul Venerable, and this blow could almost seriously injure Long Feiyu, or even kill him!

"Despicable old woman!" Nan Feiyu kept up with Zhao Ying'er's figure at this moment: "Ice Fury!"

A touch of frost covered Zhao Ying'er's body.

Whew! Zhao Ying'er's body suddenly appeared with a touch of ice. And Zhao Yinger's figure was suddenly stunned.

Soon, however, the sound of "click" came again.

If Zhao Ying'er's move is implemented, even if Long Feiyu is a soul venerable, I am afraid that he will be extremely harmed, not to mention that Long Feiyu is not? Nan Feiyu's face already showed an eager look!

"Ice Fury!" Ten consecutive strokes of Ice Fury were continuously applied on Zhao Ying'er's body, and layers of blue ice covered Zhao Yinger's body gorgeously.

And Nan Feiyu's mouth was a "poof", spitting out a mouthful of blood, and ten consecutive strokes of ice rage were a great load for her!

And the time that can trap Zhao Yinger may be less than three seconds.

However, if she didn't do this, Zhao Ying'er would kill Long Feiyu!

"Nan Feiyu" can't stand Long Feiyu dying in front of him!

Therefore, I would rather be injured than stop Zhao Yinger.

At this time, Zhao Ri and Qiu Ritian had also rushed up.

"Bell!" There was a very small and slight sound, and Long Feiyu's hand had already touched the hands on the dial.

Zhao Yinger was frozen.

Nan Feiyu has been seriously injured.

Zhao Ri and Qiu Ritian, holding silver swords, Zhao Ri stabbed towards Nan Feiyu, and Qiu Ritian stabbed towards himself.

Demand immediate action.

"Little sister, let the time speed up!" Long Feiyu exposed the green tendons in his hand, and with great strength, he moved the pointer.

"Quick!"

That pointer was fluctuated by Long Feiyu, and in this space, it seemed that there was no change at all.

And the pointer was under the movement of Long Feiyu, moving faster and faster, moving faster and faster, and in the end, it was almost invisible to the naked eye!

Qiu Ritian's sword has reached the back, a distance of 0.5 inches!

Clang!

This sound!

Like the bells in an empty mountain temple!

Time's up!

......The hands on the dial began to rotate regularly.

And Long Feiyu's body had disappeared extremely quickly, a pure black sword blocked behind Nan Feiyu, and a powerful big hand hugged Nan Feiyu's waist, and the soft touch was transmitted through the palm of his hand.

Click......

The ice on Zhao Yinger's body was gradually broken by her.

Long Feiyu's body quickly bypassed the stone platform, because at this moment, the back of the stone platform had been revealed at the moment when the bell rang.

Long Feiyu hugged Nan Feiyu and quickly rushed to the third floor.

And the hands of the dial on the stone platform suddenly slowed down, and at last, it almost seemed to stop.

"Whew...... Life hangs by a thread......" Long Feiyu exhaled softly, his white clothes were already soaked with sweat, and the moment he tossed the roulette, Long Feiyu had a very mysterious feeling. Long Feiyu didn't know what this mysterious feeling was.

It seems to be the power of time, but it is vague and unclear.

"Hey, your hand, it's time to let go!" a coquettish cry, with a little shyness, with a little blame.

"Brother Feiyu, we are all Feiyu, what's the matter with hugging, I still want to kiss ......!" Long Feiyu chuckled lightly, his mouth grinning.

"Hmm...... Then after you kiss it, come back to the Carefree Sect with me and be the young master of the Carefree Sect!"