Volume 1 Sacred Desolation Chapter 19 Yanzun Sabre
In a short time, the huge dark tower was close in front of me. Up close, the Black Tower is carved with golden patterns; Through the closed windows of the Black Tower, wisps of flame could be seen spewing out of it from time to time, exuding a blazing temperature.
"Brother Ye, the temperature inside the Black Tower is quite high, and the flames on the second layer are no longer what the early stage of the Qi Mansion can bear, so those who do not meet the requirements should stay at the bottom to cultivate, and the personnel in the late stage of the Qi Mansion and above will continue to go up." Approaching the tower gate, Chen Chen reminded.
Obviously, it's not the first time he's been here, but with his strength, he can only break through to the fourth layer. If it went any further, I was afraid that his body and soul would be burned in an instant, so he brought Jiang Ruoran here.
Although Jiang Ruoran is only in the early stage of Qifu, his strength cannot be judged in general, maybe the two of them can create a miracle together.
The huge tower gate in front of him is made of bronze, carved with a golden auspicious cloud pattern during the period, and a stone henge is constructed in the middle, Chen Chen's palm is pressed on it and gently turned, the stone henge on it slowly moves its position, and the copper door is opened little by little.
The moment I entered the Black Tower, the terrifying heat rushed to my face. This kind of high temperature is not a high temperature in the traditional sense, this kind of high temperature is a terrible law of flame.
"That's ......!" Entering the tower, everyone was shocked by the heavenly giant sword in the center of the black tower.
The sword intent swept across the sky, whistling past the top of the tower, as if it could sweep through the nine heavens and ten earths.
The magma-forged greatsword stood in the center, flanked by several thick chains that seemed to suppress it. If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to hear the sound of "goo, goo, goo" in your ears, and countless magma seems to be poured on the body of the sword.
"This should be Yan Zun's original sword, but for us, it's not bad to be able to practice with it." The greatsword was glowing with high temperatures, and the tongue of fire in the window should have erupted from this; Chen Chen could only shake his head secretly in this regard, he couldn't even go to the top of the tower, how could he get his hands on such a "grand prize" as Yanzun's sword.
"Brother Ye, let's go up." Chen Chen sighed.
Throughout the tower, the entire tower is hollowed out in the middle, and the spiral wooden staircase surrounds the Yanzun sword standing in the center, and clusters of flames burn on it, like a sycamore flame that will not be extinguished for a long time.
"Then you will practice here, Yiyi, Qingwan, Ye Qing and Ye Xiu will go up with me." Jiang Ruoran arranged to say, and among all the people of the Jiang clan and the Ye clan present, the three of them could probably bear it.
"Okay, listen to the young patriarch."
Among the disciples of the Jiang clan, Jiang Yan and the others could only smile bitterly, they really couldn't withstand such high temperatures. Hearing this, Ye Shaojun and the others also nodded, even if he obtained the inheritance of the Trapped Beast Palace, it was true that he couldn't bear the high temperature.
After settling the rest of the people, the six of them stepped up the stairs. As soon as they stepped on the plank, clusters of flames swelled under their feet, and the powerful law of fire enveloped their bodies.
Immediately, Jiang Ruoran's body was sprinkled with a faint red light, which was the power of fire that he comprehended; Ye Qing is a cyan baoqin on the top of his head, the strings are windless and automatic, and the notes turn into a cyan stream around his body; Jiang Qingwan's body exuded a faint yellow-brown light, Ye Xiu's whole body was surrounded by a talisman array, and Chen Chen was holding a crimson broadsword, and the five of them all showed their own magical powers. During this period, only Mu Yiyi looked natural, and without gorgeous means, he could also move forward leisurely.
The second layer was no difficulty for them, and the third layer had a little resistance, but as soon as they stepped into the fourth layer, the faces of the four of them all turned red, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly soaked their clothes.
"Fairy Shepherd, how did you do it so easily?" Chen Chen looked at Mu Yiyi's relaxed appearance, his head was full of black lines, and he wanted to scold people directly. It's the first time to be a human being, why can you be so relaxed?
"You'll never get to the top of the tower."
Mu Yiyi did not answer Chen Chen's question, but reminded him lightly.
"Yiyi, what does this mean?"
Obviously, Jiang Ruoran also saw a clue and immediately asked. Indeed, the Black Tower has more than ten floors, and the fourth layer is very difficult for them to walk, not to mention that the ruins can only be entered by monks from the Qifu realm and below. This means that even if there is a Cave Heaven Realm in the ruins now, it will only break through after entering, and it is impossible to be strong at all, and it is impossible to reach the top of the tower.
"Jiang Ruoran, do you think such a big heavy sword is just a decoration here?"
Mu Yiyi smiled, shook his head, and after answering, he ignored them anymore, hummed a small song and walked straight up, leaving only five people to stay in place with a shocked expression.
"Let's take a good look."
The five of them were silent for a long time before Jiang Ruoran broke the silence, and they could all support it here, but I'm afraid ...... It's not going to take the next step.
After hearing Jiang Ruoran's words, the five of them sat down one after another, and their perception gradually moved towards the heavy sword. However, the blazing heat seems to form a barrier that incinerates all perception.
After several attempts, the five of them all turned red, and their bodies were as hot as fire.
"How so?"
Jiang Ruoran's face was solemn, he obviously felt that the spiritual power in his body was already a little insufficient, and if he could hold on for more than half an hour at most, he would either withdraw from the Black Tower to rest, or he could only support it with pills.
"I can only try."
Jiang Ruoran took out the small black tower that he had found, submerged a wisp of perception into a flying sword forged by his own spiritual power, and dragged the black tower towards the heavy sword.
When approaching the so-called "barrier", Jiang Ruoran took a deep breath, if he failed, his consciousness connected to that wisp of perception would inevitably be damaged!
Bang! When the flying sword and the "barrier" were handed over, I saw that the sword body of the flying sword was instantly incinerated and a strong pain exploded in Jiang Ruoran's mind. Obviously, this time he didn't bet right, and the little tower didn't have any effect.
"Uh...... Ahh ”
Jiang Ruoran's mind moved, and the flying sword quickly turned back, but the body of his sword was already covered with dense micro-cracks.
Jiang Ruoran suddenly stuffed a large handful of pills that replenished spiritual power into his mouth, and quickly fled towards the first layer.
"Young Patriarch!" Seeing this, Jiang Qingwan sensed that she suddenly retracted and chased out.
……
"Young Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"
The people on the first layer were still slowly cultivating in the shroud of the law of flames, and they were suddenly disturbed by a rapid sound of breaking wind, and when they looked at it, they knew that it was Jiang Ruoran who came out in embarrassment.
"It's okay, it's just that something went wrong just now." Jiang Ruoran forced a smile, and the rattan chair summoned to recover his injuries, but the mental damage was difficult to recover for a while.
"Isn't this the young patriarch of the Jiang clan? Why are you so embarrassed? ”
Just as Jiang Ruoran sighed, a slightly sarcastic voice sounded from the direction of the tower gate, and the costume of the person who spoke was the costume of the Li family.
"Li Zhen! You are also a disciple of Xiaohuang Village, what is this for! ”
Jiang Qingwan also arrived at this time, and when she heard this, she was a little annoyed, she turned her head to look at Jiang Ruoran's place, and found that the mask on Jiang Ruoran's face had been torn apart.
"It's nothing, it's just a challenge to the young patriarch of the Jiang clan who once flaunted his martial arts in my Li family."
After that, a pair of fingered tigers were held in his hands, and Li Zhen was already rubbing his body.
I have to say that Jiang Ruoran was also quite surprised when he appeared in this Yanzun ruins, logically speaking, he had already been deprived of his qualifications.
However, he didn't think so much at the moment, and the finger tiger urged, and a phantom of the Xuanying Spirit Tiger covered his body and slaughtered out. With the aura he carried in his hand, it was obvious that he had reached the late stage of Qi Mansion's cultivation.
"If it's a fight, you're not worthy!"
"Ridiculous, butterfly change!"
Jiang Qingwan snorted coldly, and the phantoms of butterflies around her body flew, sprinkling a little bit of colorful scale powder, which immediately changed into many clones, intercepting the footsteps of the Xuanming Spirit Tiger.
"But there's still me!" On the other side, a black shadow rushed out like a ghost, and a ghost mark blasted straight towards Jiang Ruoran.
"Or just win!"
Rumble! Before the words fell, Chen Chen didn't know when he had appeared in the field, his figure flashed in front of Jiang Ruoran, the red big knife swept slightly, and the ghost mark was easily divided into two halves like tissue paper.
Jiang Ruoran looked up and saw that the person who shot was also wearing the clothes of the Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that Chen Chen, who was also a Sword Sect, would actually block this blow for him!
"His name is Pupil Extinguishing, and the Great Elder of the Sword Sect is a disciple." Chen Chen said lightly.
"Thank you, Brother Chen." Jiang Ruoran nodded and thanked him, and even though he was enduring the pain in his head, the Blazing Thunder Sword was held in his hand, and the next moment the three-foot long sword was directly taken from the eyebrows of the pupil.
Look at the other side again, bang! The battle between the butterfly phantom and the spirit tiger phantom is a unique beauty, the butterfly phantom constantly differentiates and the clone explodes on the body of the Xuanjing Spirit Tiger, thus forming a pink spiritual power turbulence overflowing wantonly.
The sharp claws of the Xuanying Spirit Tiger slashed, and it also shattered the flocks of butterflies, turning them into scattered colorful lights.
In fact, the means of both are helpless against each other, and this battle is ultimately based on the strength of the two themselves. Of course, although Jiang Qingwan's realm is a little lower, her foundation is solid, and Li Zhen can't help her for a while.
Burst! Before Jiang Qingwan could win, a little red appeared between Li Zhen's eyebrows, and the three-foot long sword directly pierced his head.
"You ......"
Li Zhen's figure fell straight back, he never thought that Jiang Ruoran would actually make a false shot, seemingly feint to kill the pupil, but in fact, he would kill him with a sword.