Immediately afterwards, on the surface of the Tower of the Undead, a vast spiritual coercion flowed, turning into a curtain of light, like a heavenly knife, slashing towards Lin Han.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects."

Lin Leng smiled indifferently, not flustered, the primordial flame in his mind jumped, releasing a monstrous temperature, blazing.

The spirit attack of the Tower of the Dead disintegrated in an instant and dissipated into nothingness.

"This ......"

Zhao Wu's face changed suddenly, his eyes almost popped out, and he almost doubted his ears.

Lin Han was actually able to defuse his mental attack? It's so unreal.

He had been cultivating for hundreds of years before he had reached this point. How old is this kid, how is it possible?

"It seems that you are no match for me at all."

Lin Han's tone was indifferent.

The test of the Tower of the Dead is to test the body and spirit, these two things, Zhao Wu is best at.

But here in Lin Han, there is not the slightest advantage.

"Okay, you're lucky today, we have a meeting in the mountains and rivers, let's see!"

Zhao Wu gritted his teeth fiercely, dropped a sentence of the scene, and turned to leave, not daring to stop for a moment.

Even the white bones couldn't help Lin Han, he stayed here, completely looking for abuse.

"Hehe, this old man is quite interesting."

After seeing Zhao Wu leave, Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Then!

He came to the other white bone, thought about it, and stretched out his palm and pressed it against the bone's forehead.

In an instant, this white bone seemed to come to life, his body shook, and a majestic torrent of information poured into his mind, Lin Han suddenly felt that his head was extremely swollen and painful, as if it was about to explode.

"Ahh

He screamed, clutched his head, and collapsed to the ground.

This is the memory of the White Bone Master!

"I see."

After a while, Lin Han stood up and muttered to himself.

These memory pictures are all of this white bones, in this tower of the dead, after all kinds of hardships, finally found here, trying to seek an opportunity, but was attacked to death by someone, and the resentment was monstrous.

"It seems that this world is really full of dangers."

Lin Han took a deep breath and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This white bone was a master in the early stage of the Jindan Realm before his death, but because he accidentally broke into the Tower of the Dead, he was killed by the town guards, and only this dry bone was left and buried here.

"Before his death, this white bone should have been a powerful refiner."

Lin Han couldn't help but touch the chest of the white bone again, only to see that inside the bone, it was engraved with mysterious lines, exuding a shining treasure light.

This is the pattern of refining weapons.

These patterns, forming a complex set of formations, seem to be able to control the power of weapons.

"No wonder this white bone can resist the spiritual attack of the Undead Tower, with the blessing of this set of patterns, I think this white bone must have been an extremely powerful refiner before his death."

Lin Han secretly thought!

It is worthy of being an elemental attribute weapon, and it is really extraordinary.

This made his heart feverish, if he understood these patterns thoroughly, perhaps, his refining attainments could be one step closer.

Then, without further delay, he continued to search for the Tower of the Dead.

The Tower of the Dead, divided into nine floors, each with different challenges.

Now, the first eight layers of Lin Han have passed, and only the last layer is left, which is also the key!

"The ninth floor!"

When Lin Han came to the ninth layer, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became a little more solemn.

The aura here has noticeably become more terrifying.

There stood a huge black skeleton here, all pitch black, surrounded by a rich demonic aura, like a peerless beast lurking here, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

Lin Han was frightened, this black skeleton was much more terrifying than the previous white bone skeleton.

He could vaguely feel the evil aura coming from the skeleton.

"Little one, you're finally here."

At this moment, the skeleton opened its eyes and stared at Lin Han, its voice hoarse, with the vicissitudes of life and the taste of antiquity, and said, "For a long, long time, no one has entered here, and you are the only human being I am waiting for here." ”

"Huh? Senior, you recognize the wrong person, I don't know you. ”

Hearing this, Lin Han was stunned and shook his head.

This skeleton is too oppressive to him, even if he has many hole cards, he doesn't have the slightest sense of security.

"You can't fool me, I know, you are very similar to my old friend, but his breath is not as pure as yours, but I can feel his breath from you."

In the skull's eye socket, two points of scarlet ghost fire flickered, and he said slowly.

Hearing its words, Lin Han's heart sank slightly.

"Since you can pass the test of the first eight layers and prove that you are qualified to fight me, I hope you will not disappoint me."

As soon as the skeleton's voice fell, a gust of wind suddenly set off in the entire tower, whimpering, making people's scalp tingle.

Then, the skeleton stepped on the ground and rushed towards Lin Han.

On top of the skeleton's head, a black bone spear was suspended, extremely sharp, with devastating fluctuations, piercing the space and coming straight to Lin Han's eyebrows.

Lin Han's face was slightly gloomy, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

This skeleton is really arrogant.

He didn't expect that a skeleton would have such a big temper.

At that moment, his right fist was clenched, and a blazing golden light filled his body, and it suddenly struck, like a round of golden sun, shining in all directions.

The bone spear slammed into the fist with a loud thud, and the bone spear shattered into powder.

"What?"

Lin Han was taken aback.

The skeleton's bone spear was far harder than he had expected.

At this time, the two points of ghost fire in the eyes of the black skeleton suddenly jumped violently a few times, revealing a touch of surprise, obviously not expecting that Lin Han would be able to resist his own move.

It waved its claws again and grabbed at Lin Han.

"Get out!"

Lin Han's eyes burst out with a cloud of cold light, and he roared, casting the Ancestral Dragon Emperor Sutra, and boom, a golden dragon, entrenched on his arm, swept out.

A loud pop rang out.

Lin Han's body took five or six steps backwards, and with each step back, the earth cracked a little.

The black skeleton, on the other hand, remained motionless, still standing in place.

This surprised Lin Han, you must know that he is now using the Ancestral Dragon Emperor Sutra, which has increased his power by three times.

This black skeleton, although he is a master of the Soul Palace Realm, is only a junior figure in the Soul Palace Realm, why does it have such a strong defense?

"Hehe, little one, this is the ninth floor of the Tower of the Dead, so you don't have to think about it in vain. This is an independent space, and anything that comes in except me will be attacked by the formation here. Unless someone can break through the formation here. Otherwise, you don't want to go out, I'm optimistic about you. ”

The black skeleton grinned.

"Formation?" Lin Han nodded, a little glad in his heart, fortunately he was well prepared before he came in.

At this moment, the black skeleton summoned countless resentful spirits and pounced on him overwhelmingly.