The air inside the tower seemed to have become even more dull due to the explanation of the Holy Son of the Breeze, and a layer of invisible pressure was enveloped in everyone's hearts.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere inside the tower suddenly changed a little subtly, although it was indescribable, it made everyone present feel a little uneasy.

The Holy Son of the Breeze gripped the hilt of the short sword, and his eyes flashed with determination.

Not to be outdone, the Golden Yang Holy Son and the Buddha-Eyed Holy Son each prepared their own magic weapons.

With a wave of the sun fan in the hand of the Golden Yang Holy Son, a blazing ray of sunlight shone out, repelling several ghosts.

The Buddha's Eye Son recited a mantra, and the lotus magic weapon in his palm flew out, turning into a lotus light curtain, trapping the ghost firmly in it.

At the same time, other cultivators also seized this opportunity to show their skills one by one, and quickly cleared out those ghosts that were rising.

Especially the Holy Son of Qingfeng, his movements are chic and free, just like the sparring with his senior brother on weekdays, and he seems to be calm and unhurried.

With a wave of the short sword, the sword light was like a dragon, directly penetrating several ghosts.

Such an action, even Yebai nodded secretly when he saw it, worthy of the number one genius in this area!

After a few moments, the Breeze Sons and the others finally succeeded in repelling the group of ghosts.

At the same time, Yabai frowned, and didn't seem to plan to make a move.

However, the pheasant's performance surprised everyone.

He spread his wings and leaped violently, and in a fluttering sound, several ghosts were struck by his feathers and instantly turned to ashes.

Such a scene shows the breath of a pheasant and has a strong coercion.

The ghosts inside the ancient tower simply can't get close.

Qingfeng Saint Son looked at this scene dumbfounded, and thought to himself, "Does this pheasant also have a good bloodline power?" ”

So what kind of Warcraft bloodline will it be?

Maybe it has something to do with the ancient phoenix, right?

After all, in the process of the pheasant fighting, there is a colorful light.

Such a light is naturally reminiscent of a radiant phoenix.

Such an excellent performance of pheasants caused a sensation in everyone!

However, when I thought of it, the terrifying scene of Yebai killing the Evergreen Divine Son in one fell swoop.

Everyone shuddered and didn't dare to do it without permission.

The Holy Son of Jinyang and the Holy Son of the Buddha's Eyes also stared at each other slightly, as if to say: This time I met not only a human powerhouse, but even an ordinary pheasant may be a hidden powerhouse.

This kind of thing looks a little weird!

Yebai smiled, as if he was not surprised by the pheasant's performance, and just nodded his head in an approving manner.

Qingfeng Holy Son withdrew his short sword and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that besides us, there is such a mysterious power hidden in it. ”

Hear the praise of the Holy Son of the Breeze.

The pheasant showed a smug expression on his face, and even bowed slightly towards the Qingfeng Holy Son.

Such anthropomorphic movements make others look more impatient.

This pheasant is indeed not simple.

And there is a high probability that it is humane and has the bloodline power of the ancient phoenix.

Yebai briefly closed his eyes, as if in that moment he had insight into the structure and crisis of the entire second-story tower.

He has delicate facial features, a medium-sized physique, but contains incredible strength.

Pan Letian followed closely behind, his face solemn.

"Everyone, pay attention, these monsters are activated by blood, get ready to fight." Yebai's voice revealed a hint of unquestionable decisiveness.

His voice was just a reminder of Pan Lotian and the pheasant.

But there was a loud sound, and the other monks could hear it clearly.

Pan Letian clenched the short stick in his hand, and the pheasant gently stroked his feathers.

"Sweep the world!" Ye Bai lightly snapped his teeth, and the whole person seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and instantly appeared in front of the nearest monster.

His movements were lightning fast, hitting the monster's vital point with unmistakable accuracy.

Not to be outdone, Pan Lotian and the pheasant waved their short sticks like the wind and repelled several monsters that pounced on them.

The pheasant spat out a mysterious light and pierced the heart with an arrow, hitting the monster in the distance.

Seeing this, Qingfeng Holy Son and the others also waved their weapons one after another and joined the battle.

There was an atmosphere of oppression and tension in the air, accompanied by the angry roars of monsters and the sound of weapons clashing.

The lines on the ground seemed to be getting brighter and brighter in this battle, as if they were cheering.

Moreover, the number of ghosts is constantly increasing, and the strength of ghosts has also increased significantly.

"These monsters seem to have a pattern, pay attention to their movements." Yebai analyzed the battle, and he knew that the battle on this level was just the beginning, and the next step would be even more difficult.

Pan Lotian took a breath, and the short stick drew a graceful arc in the air, hitting several monsters, "Makes sense, we have to find out the weaknesses of these monsters." ”

The white eyes of the night were slightly constricted, as if he was feeling something.

When he opened his eyes again, an air of murder filled the air.

His steps were lightning fast, and his eyes were unmistakably locked on to his target.

"Sweep the world!" With a low shout, Yebai seemed to merge with the air, and instantly appeared in front of a monster called Yin Feng.

Almost instantly, the giant monster fell.

Next to them, the Holy Son of Qingfeng and the Holy Son of Jinyang also showed their respective powers.

The Son of Qingfeng held a wind magic weapon in his hand, and with a strong swing, he saw a chilling wind blade pass through the space, directly slashing more than a dozen ghosts.

And the Golden Yang Holy Son was wielding his Golden Yang magic weapon, and the dazzling sunlight shone out, so that ghosts and monsters did not dare to look at it directly.

"It seems that the lines here don't give them much power." Qingfeng Saint Son looked at the monster that had been cut down and smiled slightly.

The Golden Yang Holy Son also nodded, "But don't take it lightly, maybe there will be a more powerful existence." ”

Yebai glanced back at them, turned around and continued to move forward, and said in an indifferent voice: "This blood pattern is not to awaken these ghost creatures, but to awaken a more powerful ghost beast, this ghost beast may appear at any time......"

Yebai's tone is so decisive, as if he is full of anticipation for the future, and his every movement, every look, tells of his desire and determination to challenge.

But it's also a reminder to everyone.

It indicates that there are more powerful ghost beasts that may appear at any time.

Qingfeng Holy Son and Jinyang Holy Son glanced at each other, and they both saw the recognition in each other's eyes.

They were also a little surprised in their hearts!

Could it be that Yebai really entered the ancient tower before?

If Yebai can really enter the ancient tower and retreat with his whole body, it will be too simple!

The three of them quickened their pace and delved deeper into this area full of unknowns and dangers.

Since the power of the pattern is not as strong as expected, then they have all the more reason to continue to move forward and explore the truth behind all this.

Everyone became more and more courageous, and kept approaching the core of the monster group.