Chapter 22: The Second Floor of the Linglong Tower, Open!

"Zhong Daoyou, you're running pretty fast."

"Hey, there's another Xuanyuan Daoist? How about the two of us, walking with us, taking care of each other in the secret realm? ”

Two middle-aged male cultivators dressed in family costumes walked from a distance, embroidered with the Cen family's golden sunrise and cloud-breaking marks on the placket.

Both of them are in the late stage of Qi refining, and they have flying charms on their feet, so they are prepared at a glance.

Zhong Lingge squeezed her eyes at Lan Xianyue, although the two had never teamed up, but in the face of the tacit understanding in the face of the crisis, Lan Xianyue immediately understood what she meant.

Phew-

Boom –

Lan Xianyue sacrificed his long sword and broke through the air, flying backwards, his eyes like torches, dyed with killing intent.

Zhong Lingge's exquisite tower swirled and soared into the air, the first layer of the tower body bloomed with gray and white spiritual light, and the Dao light blade was like willow leaves scattered in the wind, everywhere, seamless and undrilled.

The two Cen family members didn't expect them to do it without saying a word, they were shocked and angry.

"Do you dare to do it in the middle of gas refining? Thirteen, draw a bow around them! ”

"Don't be ashamed of your face, Brother Eleven remembers to catch it alive!"

Cen Thirteen's eyes were gloomy, and he sacrificed a giant bow, stepped on the flying crane talisman and soared into the air.

The long arrows flickered, nine at a time, and drew a series of spiritual curves in the air and shot into the ground, forming a simple trapping array.

Cen Shiyi hooked the corners of his lips and smiled confidently: "Finally, I will give you a chance, if you are not honest and obedient, don't blame our brothers for being ruthless!" ”

Zhong Lingge and Lan Xianyue didn't say a word, easily avoided the aftermath of the long arrow, and entered the trapped formation without changing their faces.

Zhong Lingge pinched his hands, and the tips of his flying fingers drilled out a trace of spiritual light to connect with the Linglong Tower, and the speed of the tower's flying speed accelerated, emitting a thick humming sound.

The attack method of the first layer of the tower is the spiritual light blade, which can be transformed into a wave of light, and the impact of one heavy impact is enough to seriously injure an ordinary qi refining in the later stage.

Zhong Lingge has only used the first layer of the tower so far, and today he fought against two Qi refining perfectionists, and was forced by the formation formed by the bow and arrow, so he had to consume more spiritual power to activate the second layer.

Phantasmal shapeshift.

The body of the second layer of the tower burst out with dazzling spiritual light, and the pure white light of the house rushed out of the black tower, and instantly transformed into a four-clawed one-horned white python when it rushed out of the window, opening its huge mouth to reveal sharp long teeth and swimming quickly towards Cen Thirteen in the air.

"Her magic weapon can gather nine yin pythons! Brother Eleven, help me! ”

The Nine Yin Worms are fierce beasts, so yin and poisonous that low-level monks are terrified when they see it. The Nine Yin Worms transformed by the Linglong Pagoda are lifelike, and unless they are compared with the real demon beasts, it will be extremely difficult to distinguish the real from the fake for a while.

Zhong Lingge's hands kept pinching, and the Nine Yin Worms swimming in the air became more and more arrogant, taking a bow and arrow towards Cen Thirteen, regardless of the sharpness of the long arrow, the huge mouth swallowed it into his stomach.

Cen Shisan spurted out a mouthful of blood clots, and the magic weapon that was connected to his mind was eaten like this, and the meridians of Zhihai were slightly injured.

Almost at the same time, Lan Xianyue swung several sword lights with his sword, and the speed was so fast that it became an afterimage, and it disappeared into the ground in the blink of an eye.

The cracking sound was not obvious in the sound of the fight, but Lan Yanyue's spirit gathered in the ground and could be heard clearly.

The long arrows that served as the base of the formation were broken, and the trapped formation was broken, and they didn't need to defend anymore.

"Ahh

"Thirteenth brother!" Cen Shiyi tried to fly forward to rescue, but before his feet moved, he was slashed out of the ground by surging sword light in front of him.

The sword light was like a rainbow, with an undying ruthless momentum, forcing him to move forward and unable to find a way out.

Hiss...... Hiss......

The Nine Yin Python transformed by the Linglong Pagoda "devoured" the longbow, and the aura around its body increased suddenly, and it swam faster, rushing towards Cen Thirteen who fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"No-" Before Cen Shisan could react, his vision was covered by the huge beast's mouth, and he rolled on the spot to try to dodge, but who knew that the Nine Yin Snake seemed to have expected it, and turned his head to block his way, biting his neck and devouring his head.

Zhong Lingge's fingertips became brighter and brighter, affecting the body of the Linglong Pagoda and the transformation of the phantom light.

Every move of the Nine Yin Python is under her control, and the illusion of the second layer of the tower is like a puppet with a high degree of realism, with a certain degree of initiative, but most of the attacks need to be manipulated by the owner of the magic weapon.

The avatar is fake, the attack is real. Cen Shisan, who was bitten by the neck and swallowed his head, fell to the ground softly with half of his body, and a large amount of blood flowed from the uneven fracture on his neck.

The "devouring" of the Nine Yin Worms is equivalent to refining, refining a first-order super-grade longbow and a human head with aura one after another, and the nine-story tower connected by phantom light is full of light.

"Thirteenth brother-" Cen Shiyi was too busy to take care of himself, and his eyes were torn when he saw the death of his clan brother, and his heart was shocked. "The Zhong family's slut, let's die!"

Cen Shiyi was like a crazy demon, and he took out the first-order magic weapon one after another to attack Zhong Lingge, triggering the magic weapon to explode again and again.

This completely ignored the spirit stone's fighting style did not last long, Lan Xianyue's last sword and nine moves were one, and the sword light was mighty like thousands of horses galloping, slashing into the sea of Cen Shiyi's knowledge in a violent and piercing whistling sound.

Boom –

The last magic weapon that Cen Shiyi threw out blew itself up, but it still didn't hurt Zhong Lingge in the slightest, she had already activated the Flying Crane Talisman and fled into the air, and those exploding magic weapon fragments were also blocked by the aura of her defensive suit.

Zhong Lingge gathered his consciousness in the air, picked up Cen Shisan's storage bag, put the things into the bag, and burned the bag with the Cen family's mark.

"Lan Daoyou, this place should not stay for a long time, let's go quickly."

"Someone is already here."

As soon as Lan Xianyue spoke, Zhong Lingge also noticed the monks who were quietly approaching in the distance, there were teams of two or three people, and there were also small groups of five or six people, adding up to a total of twenty-nine people, who surrounded them from all directions and approached them.

"Lan Daoyou, I'm sorry for dragging you down." Zhong Lingge was a little embarrassed, she acted in a high-profile manner because she was not afraid of hatred, but she didn't expect that Lan Xianyue would come to remind her of her.

Lan Xianyue waved her hand indifferently: "Without you, I would also be hunted down." ”

There was a disciple in the outer gate of Xuanyuan Sect who looked at her unpleasantly, and reported to the Cen family that she killed the two descendants of the Cen family, and the disciple was maliciously "falsely accused", but she didn't expect that the person who killed the descendants of the Cen family was really her.

The Cen family was skeptical of this report, but Lan Xianyue knew very well that with the Cen family's high-profile arrogance, even if she was not killed, she would be regarded as the next prey.

"If you can trust me, you can follow me into the lore forest to hide." Zhong Lingge didn't plan to fight against the twenty-nine monks, he ran away if he couldn't fight, and he was not ashamed.

Lan Xianyue shook her head: "It's not that I can't believe it. I can't hide without exhaustion, because that would be against my heart. After she finished speaking, she laughed at herself and hugged her fists at Zhong Lingge, "Just when I say stupid things, Zhong Daoyou, meet again!" ”

"You're not stupid." Zhong Lingge also replied, "You are a sword cultivator, when you are indomitable, I am idle, and if you can't beat it, you can run." The heart is different, but there is no distinction between wisdom and stupidity. ”

"Lan Daoyou, meet again!" Zhong Lingge smiled and turned around and ran towards the dense forest, waved his hand at her without looking back, and disappeared into the lore forest with a blink of an eye.