Chapter 58: The Fourth Floor
Seeing this, the phantom's complexion changed suddenly, and a thick look of horror flashed in his eyes as he looked at the thorn shadow in front of him.
At this time, the body of the assassin shadow was much stronger than before, the thick body contained majestic power, a pair of eyes flashed with a rich light, and there was a faint golden glow between the cyan hairs.
The realm of the intermediate demon handsome seems to be almost the same as that of the human intermediate imperial spirit, but because of the strong body of the demon beast, even if it is the peak of the imperial spirit, he is unwilling to be an enemy of it, otherwise in Chamoling, Tang Daofeng will not die because of this.
I didn't expect the Shadow to reach such a state.
Xiao Mo was surprised but found that the phantom's face was also ugly for a moment, and he seemed to be muttering to himself: "How is it possible? How can this thing appear here?"
The phantom couldn't believe the thorn shadow in front of him, how could he not know such a coercion, it was clearly the power that the beast king clan would have!
Could it be that this little guy is actually a descendant of the Beastmaster clan?
"Stinger, come back!"
Xiao Mo felt a little uneasy when he saw this, and with a low snort, the stabbing shadow came to Xiao Mo's side with a flash, and his big head rubbed against Xiao Mo's chest, with indescribable joy.
"Alas!"
Seeing this, the phantom seemed to understand something in an instant, and with a helpless sigh, he gradually walked towards Xiao Mo, and the thorn suddenly screamed, turned around and opened his mouth towards the phantom.
"Roar!"
The violent aura instantly dispersed, and the sharp claws continued to grasp the ground, and the hard stone slab was unexpectedly scratched by him for several cracks.
"To be able to get his approval, you kid is also blessed, I think you kid forging talisman also has a lot of talent, I have a forging talisman experience here, just give it to you, and it can be regarded as the end of the fate between you and me." ”
The phantom smiled slightly, opened his mouth lightly, and a little beam of light suddenly burst out from his fingertips, rushing straight into Xiao Mo's spiritual world.
The majestic information poured into the quantum computer almost instantly, and Xiao Mo took a look at it, and his face was immediately overjoyed.
"Thank you, senior!"
"That's it, these are trivial things, go down to the fourth layer, I can't help you, everything depends on your own creation!"
As soon as the phantom's voice fell, it turned into a little light and shadow and disappeared, and in front of Xiao Mo, a light gate that was no different from before appeared.
"Thank you, senior!"
Xiao Mo whispered, looked at the few people who were still intoxicated in the illusion, and with a whistle, the assassin shadow carried Xiao Mo, who had exhausted his physical strength, onto his back and quickly walked towards the light gate.
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The Sun Mansion in Qingyang City, the richly decorated courtyard house, was full of cold murderous aura at this time.
"Liu Qing'er, you still have to be honest, who is it that helped you kill my son!"
Sun Tianming's face was gloomy, his cold voice mixed with a violent breath slowly spit out, and a pair of eyes flashed with monstrous hatred, staring closely at the two girls in front of him.
Liu Qing'er's clothes have been tattered, all kinds of wounds, oozing blood is stuck with the clothes, the slightest movement of the body is a piercing pain, Liu Ling on the side is not much better, her face is pale, the original bright big eyes have lost their former brilliance at this time, only endless helplessness and pain.
"Hehe, don't you think, one day, I will slaughter all the disciples of your Sun family and avenge my Liu family!"
Liu Qing'er sneered, almost shouting with all her might, Sun Tianming's face was extremely ugly in an instant, and he wanted to kill these two girls immediately, but reason told him no, he must find that damn helper and avenge his son!
"Okay, good, I'll see how long you can last!"
Sun Tianming's face turned hideous for a moment, and with a wave of his robe, several family members dragged the second daughter away.
The night shrouded the dungeon, and you could faintly see the deep blue sky, and the waning moon and stars dotted the dark blue night.
Xiao Mo, how are you now?
At this time, on the fourth floor of the stone tower, the sudden bloodshed made Xiao Mo also stunned, and his heart was cold, and the internal strength that had just recovered suddenly burst out, enveloping his whole body, and the Chixiao Sword was also clenched in his hand for a moment.
Taking defensive measures, Xiao Mo raised his eyes slightly, looking at everything on the fourth floor, but his complexion changed suddenly.
The fourth layer of this stone tower seems to be an ancient battlefield, corpses are all over the field, and the bloody aura is like a heavenly aura intertwined and intertwined, and a tragic aura slowly swept over, and Xiao Mo was also numb on the top of his head.
"Is this the last floor of the stone tower?"
Xiao Mo muttered to himself, and the Thorn Shadow also looked around curiously, the strange thing was that the bloody aura not only had no effect on him, it seemed that the Thorn Shadow was still very happy with this feeling.
"Buzz!"
Just when Xiao Mo was puzzled, the tragic aura in the void slowly surged, and in front of Xiao Mo's body, it condensed into a dark red figure.
That figure seemed to be wearing a dark red iron armor, standing in the void, and it seemed that endless killing qi was about to pour out like a tide, and soon filled the entire space, Xiao Mo's body instantly stiffened, such a killing qi was far inferior to the bloody Xuangang.
Xiao Mo's face was instantly solemn, and a pair of eyes stared at the phantom on the opposite side.
"It's been a long time, and someone has finally come here, and it seems that you have been approved by the phantom!"
The dark red figure flashed dark red eyes in the void, stared at Xiao Mo slowly, and said lightly: "I am the blood shirt of the king." ”
"Bloodshirts?"
When Xiao Mo heard this, his face changed slightly, and in Tang Daofeng's mouth, the blood-shirted king had participated in the ancient war, although he fell in the end, he was alive and died along with more than a dozen powerhouses at the peak of the king, and his strength was terrifying when the peak powerhouses of the general kings heard it.
No wonder it has fallen for so long, and there is such a shocking momentum, it is worthy of a generation of powerhouses!
Just when Xiao Mo's heart was still shocked, the figure in mid-air slowly spoke again: "Since you can get here, it is also the fate of you and me, as long as you can pass my test, then the things in this stone tower are up to you!"
When Xiao Mo heard this, there was no such fiery light in his eyes, but he felt that his scalp was a little numb, how could such a test of a strong man be so simple?
"I don't know what kind of test my predecessors were?"
But since he is here, there is no reason to retreat, Xiao Mo took a deep breath, slowly calmed his mood, and a trace of rich essence flashed in his deep eyes.
"Hehe, no wonder you can get into that guy's eyes, but you have a bit of backbone. The dark red figure suddenly laughed, and the indifferent voice slowly floated in: "As long as you can take my sword, then this level will be passed?"
Xiao Mo's face changed instantly, and he only felt a cold air flowing in his back, and he took a sword?
Isn't this a game of death?
Although the dark red figure is now just a projection of the original bloody shirt, and after the vicissitudes of the years, its strength is still not to be underestimated!
"People die for money, birds die for food, fight!"
Xiao Mo's eyes flashed with a rich color of madness, and he suddenly took a step forward, but his calm face flashed with a rich and solemn color, and the fierce battle intent burned in his deep eyes.
"Just ask your seniors to teach you!"
The dark red figure burst out laughing, and the corners of his mouth curled in a satisfying arc.
"Whew!"
The dark red figure leaned out with both hands, and the surging internal strength suddenly rushed out from that body, and the violent breath instantly affected the aura of heaven and earth, and a blood-red long sword slowly condensed out, and the violent killing aura flashed in that long sword, looking at that breath, it was not weaker than a low-grade artifact!
How could this power be as good as the Bloody Steel?
Before Xiao Mo had time to think too much, the long sword flickered rapidly, and a violent aura suddenly swept out in the void, the violent aura was mixed with the wind, and the fierce sword aura suddenly flashed out.
"Whoa!"
The blood shirt seemed to swing a sword at random, but the long sword was flashing with a rich crimson light, with a fierce energy, and swept straight towards Xiao Mo, and the violent energy actually tore the sky apart and roared.
Xiao Mo's complexion changed drastically, and this kind of aura was much more pressure than the previous Imperial Phantom.
Where did he dare to be careless, the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand almost instantly, the divine soul was sealed, and the violent aura surged towards the Xuanyuan Sword in an instant, and some of the internal strength that had just recovered poured into the Xuanyuan Sword without reservation, the bright light suddenly lit up, and the clear dragon groan echoed in the void!
"It's not enough!"
Xiao Mo's face was already a little pale, and the internal strength in his soul had almost been exhausted, Xiao Mo's face flashed with a touch of madness, and he rushed towards the black Dapeng at the dantian.
Only the black Dapeng still has enough internal strength, and if he can get those internal strength, it may be enough!
The black Dapeng also flapped its wings quickly in an instant, flying quickly in Xiao Mo's dantian, and the wisps of internal strength were also gradually pouring out, constantly pouring towards the Xuanyuan Sword.
"It's almost!"
Xiao Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and the fiery red sword was gradually approaching!
"Boom!"
With a low explosion, the Dapeng shattered in Xiao Mo's dantian, and the gushing internal energy surged towards the Xuanyuan Sword almost instantly, and the light of the Xuanyuan Sword instantly brightened.
"Give it to me!"
Xiao Mo's complexion changed dramatically, as white as gold paper, but his hands suddenly exerted force, and the Xuanyuan Sword danced out of an impermeable sword curtain, and the faint blue light flashed with a strange color.
"Boom!"
The fiery red long sword went straight to Xiao Mo's sword curtain, and almost instantly, it splashed a little bit of shattered light rain, and the violent energy suddenly dispersed, and the surging power swept the entire space in an instant!
"Roar!"
Xiao Mo suddenly roared, and the quantum computer was running rapidly, and the pure spiritual power suddenly flashed out, and it actually surged along the sword curtain towards the fiery red long sword!