With the current strength of the white night, it is not difficult to wield three swords with the death dragon, and with all his might, he can even produce four swords. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But this person, with his absolute strength, actually made a hard hit of the dead dragon, which shocked Bai Ye incomparably.

Only then did he remember the words of the ancestors of the Vientiane Gate on the previous floors. Although the dead dragon is strong, it is not an invincible sword, at first Bai Ye didn't understand, but now suddenly, it turns out that in this small illusory realm, there is the nemesis of the dead dragon sword.

It's just that even if the Death Dragon Sword is restrained, Bai Ye is not afraid.

He knew that when he came here, he relied not only on the Death Dragon Sword, but also because the Death Dragon was defeated, it didn't mean that he would admit defeat.

The general trend of the white night dispersed again, carrying the power of the Soul Emperor, pressing towards the fire man.

But the Burning Man didn't move, ignoring it.

He rushed with his sword, and the boundless sword swept the bloody wind, like a fierce beast of the wilderness, devouring it.

But the firewatcher raised his hand, and a wall of fire quickly condensed in front of him, and the sword slammed into the wall of fire, causing a violent explosion, and Bai Ye was directly bounced away.

"You're defeated!"

The fire man exploded and rushed towards the white night.

Bai Ye gritted his teeth and did his best to swing the Death Dragon Sword in his other hand.

Crash.

The devastating sword power bloomed again.

But.

The dragon flame blood on the fire man seemed to be stimulated, and it also exploded, turning into a big mouth, swallowing the sword power, just like before.

The sword power of the Dead Dragon, which can destroy everything, is like hitting cotton, and the terrifying power disappears without a trace in an instant.

Bai Ye quickly put the sword into the scabbard, and his left palm was burned again, and the white bones were thick.

He clasped the Boundless Sword, supported his body, gasping for breath, as soon as the sweat fell, it was evaporated, and his own 'Broken Moon Jade' aura also flickered.

At this moment, Bai Ye finally understood the horror of this eleventh layer.

First of all, this person is impossible to defeat, and secondly, the challenger also has a time limit, the 'Broken Moon Jade' cannot exist forever, and once the 'Broken Moon Jade' disappears, it is impossible for him to support the terrifying high temperature released by the other party.

Level 11... It's too hard.

The burning man looked indifferently, the pupil that jumped with the flames flashed a trace of doubt, and when Bai Ye gasped, he was already standing in front of Bai Ye, and with a volley of his hand, a sword completely condensed from flames appeared, and it was against Bai Ye's shoulder.

Bai Ye took a deep breath and put the Boundless Sword into its scabbard as well.

"I lost. ”

The burning man scattered the sword in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and turned around.

"I asked you before, you said that you cultivated your soul for yourself, so why do you continue to fight me when you know that it is impossible to defeat me? If you are really for yourself, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

When Bai Ye heard this, he smiled faintly: "A person who can even follow the Death Dragon Sword, I really can't imagine what kind of cultivation such an existence is, perhaps, it is the legendary emperor, you are completely different from those predecessors before, such a master, it is a rare encounter, fighting with you is an opportunity in itself, how can I miss it? I did say before that I cultivated my soul for myself, but I didn't say that I was for my own benefit, and the purpose of my soul cultivation was for my everything. ”

"Everything?"

"For example, my friends, relatives, lovers, classmates, etc., these are, of course, my original intention. ”

He looked at the gate at the other end of the sea of fire and shook his head: "Although the Death Dragon Sword can't defeat you, it doesn't mean that I can't defeat you, if I give up because of the failure of the Death Dragon Sword, then I have come to this point in the white night, isn't it completely because of the Death Dragon Sword? So I need to fight, I must fight, even if I lose, I have to fight, because I know that my strength is not because of the Death Dragon Sword, but because of my cultivation, my heavenly soul, my state of mind, my hard work, my blood and sweat, and my principles!!"

He said in a sonorous voice.

This remark rippled in the area of the eleventh floor.

The Burning Man turned his back to him and was completely silent.

Bai Ye's face was not afraid, the words fell, he hugged his fists, and turned around to leave.

"Congratulations, you're on the twelfth floor. ”

Just as White Night was about to step out of the small illusory realm, the burning man suddenly opened his mouth.

Bai Ye was slightly stunned, turned his head and looked at him strangely.

"I've already lost. ”

"I know. ”

"Then why do you count me winning?"

"I didn't count you winning, I just counted you passing my test. The Burning Man turned around and smiled faintly.

"What do you mean by that?"

The white night is full of confusion.

"You can't defeat me, don't say it's you, even if it's a real emperor, it's difficult to defeat me easily. ”

The burning man sat down, and with a wave of his hand, the sea of fire in front of Bai Ye immediately cracked, and a broad avenue appeared.

Not even the Great Emperor could easily defeat him? This man is so powerful?

"My test is not to test your strength, but your state of mind, and this last layer is to test people's minds, to test the soul man's mind, in the face of absolute force, how to choose! Do you choose to surrender voluntarily, or choose defeat? If you take the initiative to surrender, then you will naturally lose, and you need to leave the small illusory realm, if you are defeated, then what is the reason? If the answer does not conform to my heart, you have to leave. ”

The fire man turned his head and looked at Bai Ye lightly: "But your kid's words touched me a lot, I allow you to get that opportunity! The opportunity of the twelfth layer is not trivial, and those who are not strong in mind will not be able to inherit it, so this layer tests your mind." ”

Hearing the sound in the white night, thoughtful.

What is the fate of the twelfth layer? Could it be that the tests of this little illusory realm layer by layer are all for the sake of the fate of the twelfth layer?

What is the fate of the twelfth layer?

"I see, taught. ”

"Boy, go up on. ”

The Burning Man waved.

Bai Ye took a deep breath and walked away.

Halfway through, the man suddenly stopped and asked.

"Dare to ask the seniors... What is the state of the moment?"

The fire man smiled faintly: "Go up, you will know." ”

When Bai Ye heard the sound, he no longer hesitated, and walked towards the gate.

......

......

Outside Taiji City, all eyes were on the stone tablet, and everyone's eyes couldn't move their eyes.

Ye Xun stood in front of the tombstone, his breath became short, and he couldn't hear others talking to him.

"Who else is up there besides Lord Hong, and who is on top?"

Zhu Xiang looked anxious and asked the people on both sides.

"Homecoming, listen to the red lord who came out... Above... What's still on top is... It's Grandmaster Bai!" said a guard next to him nervously.

"Grandmaster Bai? White Night?" Zhu Xiang's voice trembled.

"Yes..."

The guard replied.

Zhu Yan and Zhu Tianming next to him suddenly trembled, and their faces were in disbelief.

Especially Zhu Tianming, who almost fell off the horse.

"Big Brother Bai..."Zhu Yan smiled bitterly, her expression full of sadness.

"Eleventh floor!!Grandmaster Bai has stepped into the eleventh floor!!The head of the family... If that hadn't happened, we... We—" The butler of Zhumen next to him opened his mouth, and he couldn't say anything next.

Zhu Xiang knew what the old housekeeper was going to say, and beat his chest with remorse, he glared at Zhu Tianming viciously, and he was already extremely remorseful in his heart.

If Zhu Tianming hadn't happened, with Zhu Yan, the relationship between the Zhu family and Bai Ye would be at least a friend, even if it was not close, and with Bai Ye's current prestige, the Zhu family would be enough to reach the top of Taiji City!

"Tianming!!You made the Zhu family miss a real dragon!!" Zhu Xiang said angrily.

Zhu Tianming's face was pale and ashamed.

The surrounding big families also knew about Bai Ye and the Zhu family, and deliberately distanced themselves from them, and many people had already walked towards Du Ya, Leng Yourong and others, and they were close to them.

And at this moment, the mark of the eleventh layer dimmed again.

People's breathing also stopped as the imprint dimmed, and they locked on the stone tablet in unison.

"Should... It's coming out, isn't it?" someone said.

But no one answered him.

All the previous things have made most people dare not jump to conclusions easily.

Ye Xun's palms clenched tightly.

Leng Yourong also stared at the tombstone, secretly sweating.

Even the champion of Vientiane Gate stopped writing at this moment, and the whole person was like a stone sculpture, staring at the stone tablet with all his attention, almost forgetting himself.

Finally.

The sigil of the twelfth layer lit up, and then the entire stele shone with golden light.

In an instant, the crowd shook the sky.

"It's on the twelfth floor!!"

Someone burst out.

The entire Taiji City was boiling.

Countless people cheered, countless people danced, but more of them gritted their teeth, secretly guessed, countless individuals, countless demeanors.

And on the periphery of the crowd.

"What's going on?"

Fu ruthlessly frowned, looking at the excited crowd around him.

"I heard that the twelfth layer of the Little Illusory Realm has been opened, and all the tests of the Little Illusory Realm have passed, these people are probably happy for the person who passed. Lin Zhengtian said with a smile.

"It's not for them to pass, why are they so happy?" Huan Shiying snorted.

"We are not from here, so naturally we don't know what the meaning of the Little Illusory Realm is to this Taiji City. Zixiao smiled slightly: "Okay, everyone, there are many people here, and the small illusory realm is about to end, the crowd should disperse temporarily, and there will definitely be chaos here at that time, why don't we find a teahouse first, sit down and have a cup of tea, and wait for the Tai Chi gathering to be held, and then wait for the opportunity to find a teacher, how about it?"

"Good!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"I know there's a nice teahouse. ”

"This time, I want to taste the difference between the tea of the Soul Continent and our Qingge Continent. ”

Yin Xueyue smiled slightly.

"It must have all kinds of tastes!" Feng Qingyu shook the folding fan and said with a smile.

The serpent led the way, and the crowd followed.

But at this moment, several men in black sword suits walked over.

They are equipped with long swords at their waists, and the sword body is extremely long, even if they are one meter eight or nine tall, the sword body is about to drag to the ground, these people have a cold look and a sharp temperament, and they are directly blocked in front of Yin Xueyue, Lin Zhengtian and others when they step in.

Seeing this, Praruo hurriedly hid behind Huan Shiying.

"What are you doing?" the snake frowned and hurriedly saluted.

"Our young master would like to invite a few young ladies to have a drink, and please come with us. ”

Several people sank.

Everyone's faces changed slightly.

"Dare to ask who your young master is?" asked the snake busily.

"Don't be verbose, come with us, otherwise, we're welcome. ”

One shouted impatiently.

Seeing this, the surrounding souls hurriedly retreated, walking away as if they were avoiding the plague.

It seems that the comer is not good.

Feng Qingyu and Lin Zhengtian secretly exchanged glances.

But seeing the snake stepped forward, he saluted again, and said: "Please also ask Your Excellency to identify yourself, we are from the Long family in Longcheng, and we are here in Taiji City to find a grandmaster's demeanor, to find a teacher, and please show your identity, if your son and I know each other, we will definitely accompany you..."

But before he could finish speaking, the man suddenly raised his hand and slapped the snake in the face.

Syllable!

A crisp sound sounded.

The snake retreated again and again, its body was almost unstable, and five fiery red palm prints appeared on its fair little face, and the corners of its mouth were spilling blood.

"Sister Stalker!"

"girl!"

The crowd hurried up to meet them.

Lin Zhengtian, Zixiao and Feng Qingyu immediately stepped forward and drew their swords angrily.

Those swordsmen did not show weakness, and went straight out of their swords and surrounded several people.

"Lao Tzu gives you face, you still don't have shame, do you want me to repeat it? Come with us immediately, otherwise, Lao Tzu will abolish your heavenly soul and tie you back!!"

The man shouted angrily like a tiger, and the hearts of the people trembled.

With this strength, could it be a person from the Yang Soul Realm?

Lin Zhengtian's heart was shocked.