"Boom!" Another sound of gold and iron echoed around the clouds, and the sudden claw of the winged man shook Ling Qingyun's arm numb, and the whole person suddenly flew out upside down, and it was actually flying out more than ten zhang away under the force of this blow and did not stop, which made Ling Qingyun's eyes widen in shock.

"The power of this blow seems to be more than a step stronger than just now, and there seems to be a light shining when the claws slash down!" Ling Qingyun's heart palpitated, the wind struck, and the winged man actually vibrated his wings and chased after Ling Qingyun who was flying upside down at an astonishing speed, this speed Ling Qingyun usually couldn't imagine at all, even in this cloud trial, his body was light, and his speed increased several times, he felt shocked, and this flight speed was even faster than his sword!

Even if he was knocked away by the strange force, Ling Qingyun's inverted flying speed was nothing more than a small thing in front of the wingman who vibrated his wings, and in the blink of an eye, this silver-armored and silver-winged, wingman with a figure no different from that of an adult male rushed in front of Ling Qingyun, a sharp claw was like a silver cast, refracting a thousand rays of light and only slashing at Ling Qingyun's Heavenly Spirit Gai Ling head!

The sound of gold and iron resonating came from the clouds again, but it was no longer a crisp sword sound and a piercing friction sound, but a shocking roar like a hammer strike, Ling Qingyun clearly felt that the power of this claw was two percent stronger than the previous claw strike, and the whole person was smashed down with such force, the cotton-like cloud produced a faint buoyancy in an attempt to lift Ling Qingyun up, and the next moment it was torn apart by the overwhelming force, the pure white cloud layer flashed in front of his eyes, Ling Qingyun fell straight down two feet, and actually fell on another layer of clouds, but this cloud layer was also broken by Ling Qingyun who fell at a high speed like a meteorite, and so fell layer after layer, until the fifth layer of clouds was also knocked out of a hole, Ling Qingyun finally gained a foothold in the sixth layer of clouds that had been smashed out of the pit by himself, but the wind was terrible, and the silver figure was chasing after him like a ghost.

"Being shot down from the clouds, falling down more than ten feet, this is an unheard of experience, the composition of this cloud seems to be different from what the book says, there are a few shapes and qualities, it is a fairy cloud. At such a critical moment, Ling Qingyun had this kind of thought in his mind, but he held Qingfeng tightly and stabbed at the menacing wingman, feeling the unexpected sharpness of the golden sword, the wingman seemed to be slightly stunned, and he hurriedly turned around to avoid it, how could he not want to bump into this extremely sharp sword, how could Ling Qingyun, who was not easy to have a chance to fight back, let him get his wish? With a loud shout, the Qingfeng Sword drew a brilliant sword light in the cloudy sky, although the winged man was amazingly fast, after all, after avoiding the blade, he was struck by the golden sword and slashed the silver-white wings, and a few pieces of silver feathers stained with red blood floated up with the wind and disappeared into the clouds.

"Just a few feathers?" Ling Qingyun was surprised, he had planned to remove one arm and one claw of this winged man, no matter how bad it was, it would leave an injury that would affect his combat strength, but he didn't want the winged man to be so flexible, and his body deviated from the blade of the sword in a few moments, and the toughness of his wings was beyond imagination.

What surprised Ling Qingyun even more was that the winged man who had been cut off a few feathers actually looked back, his whole body trembled as if he was standing still, and when he turned his head towards the sword blade, his face, which seemed to be covered by fog, exuded a terrifying aura that Ling Qingyun could intuitively sense.

"Heheha!" A kind of incomprehensible but obviously angry shout came out of the winged mouth, and Ling Qingyun saw a piece of silver light shrouded down like a net, what was it if it wasn't the heavy claw shadow of this winged man?

"Oops, this winged man must regard his wings as his life, and although he has only lost a few feathers, he regards me as an enemy of life and death!" Ling Qingyun secretly screamed, and at this time, he had to swing his sword with all his strength to protect himself in the shadow of this stormy claw.

Previously, the wingman sprinted like a goshawk and slashed down with one claw, the combination of speed and strength made the claw force too strong to resist, but at this moment, the wingman chose to fight with Ling Qingyun in close combat, and the two claws showed terrifying speed, but the strength was far less than the previous raid, so when Ling Qingyun used all his strength, he barely blocked the wingman's onslaught with a blue blade, but the claw shadow dance finally broke through the sword blade obstruction, at this time Ling Qingyun could only grit his teeth and hold on, allowing himself to have one or even five bloody wounds on his body。

The opponent is very strong, Ling Qingyun understood this more and more clearly in the shadow of the winged man's claws, the silver claws that were more dangerous than the dagger danced wildly, the attack of both sharp and tearing made him tense his nerves, and he was forced to block this fierce attack as much as possible in the most nervous state, he swung his sword as hard as he could, his movement was like flying, and the dripping posture under the siege of the minions of the Qinglong Battalion was full of flaws in the eyes of the winged people, and the footwork that was enough to rank in the forefront of the new class and strengthened several times in this cloud was even more of a class axe, even if he went all out, the scars torn by the claws continued to increase, and the blood trickled out, soaking the green shirt red。

"The second layer taught me to kill the enemy, and the third layer taught me to protect myself, but the previous order was dropped, but the second layer opponent was so weak, but the third layer enemy was so strong, the transformation was too fast!" Ling Qingyun smiled bitterly, but found that his defense and dodge abilities had indeed improved rapidly in the onslaught of the winged people, but in the process, his own flesh and blood were constantly torn apart, and the pain like Ling Chi was not at all something ordinary people could bear.

"Huh!" Suddenly, the winged man let out a cold snort, and his contemptuous and indifferent gaze stabbed Ling Qingyun's eyes from behind the hazy obscure, causing him a sharp pain in his brain, and the sword momentum in his hand couldn't help but slow down, and the winged man took advantage of the situation to flap his wings and withdraw from Ling Qingyun's attack distance, a sharp claw was raised high, and it quickly shrank into a white palm that was no different from a human under the sunlight, and the sunlight gradually merged into a brilliant golden light, and a suffocating coercion was released, making Ling Qingyun throb, from this golden light, he clearly felt a sense of terrifying threat no less than the sunset sword wheel, and this power was still increasing dramatically！

"Can't stop it!" Ling Qingyun exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly took a step, intending to escape from the attack range of the wingman, but the wingman only sneered, and the golden palm suddenly slashed towards Ling Qingyun at an astonishing speed, and the golden light marks extending from his fingertips cut through the sky, slashing at Ling Qingyun's shoulder, which was unable to avoid.

At this moment, the flesh and blood were torn, the bones were shattered, the organs were scattered, and the pain of the entire body being incinerated by the fire made Ling Qingyun cry out in pain, the terrifying golden light cut his body in half, and he embraced death again since Mingyue Island, and this time the danger exceeded the desperate situation of Mingyue Island, because this was no longer a desperate situation, but death itself.

Is that the end there? In the severe pain, Ling Qingyun thought blankly, there was a feeling that gradually overshadowed the severe pain, it was a feeling of lightness and drifting, different from the drifting of the clouds, at this time he seemed to have broken through the physical constraints, and could float to all directions and even dimensions at will, his consciousness was held up by an existence lighter than clouds and mist, it was a realm farther away than the sky, there was no sun and moon, only darkness and chaos, only the piercing coldness and a scalp-numbing howl, he saw the black shadow wandering, saw the particularly terrifying scythe, and also saw the blood-red flame raging and spreading......

What kind of horror is that? Ling Qingyun, who was caught in the demonic barrier, was at a loss, he couldn't recognize hell and abyss, but before he was constantly approaching this terrifying realm, he saw babbling and toddler babies, seeing children waving wooden swords and shaking their heads at books, he saw a teenager who stepped into Nanming with a confident face, and he saw Nanming Dabi, Mingyue Island, and Camel Ridge...... I met my father, mother, eldest brother, third brother, and also Liu Chong, Zhou Chi, Jin Xuanxuan, and Lin Qiancheng...... Eventually, he saw the wordless book, the pitch-black scabbard, and everything turned to darkness, and the skull shrouded in demonic flames swooped down!

Ling Qingyun suddenly became excited, his eyes widened, and he looked left and right sweating profusely, how could there be any skulls and ghosts?

"I'm still alive! This is the Trial Tower!" "Reborn, the fullness of stepping on the clouds almost made Ling Qingyun burst into tears, falling into the netherworld but returning to the yang world, this is a touching and honor that many people can't get? Today he experienced it once, even if it was just a trial in the Trial Tower, it was worth remembering for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Ling Qingyun suddenly felt that some important existence was being withdrawn from his body by some kind of force, this felt like seizing power, but Ling Qingyun felt that his body had not been damaged in the slightest, and he could be said to have reached an unprecedented peak state after being torn apart by the golden light.

"Again, this feeling of losing something...... When I was fighting with the minions of the Qinglong Camp before, I also felt this way whenever my true qi recovered, neither strength, nor qi and blood, nor true qi and spiritual power, what is this?"

"This kind of existence is undoubtedly very important, I felt it when I recovered my true qi, and I also felt it when I was killed by the golden light, could it be that this is the power of the trial tower, the foundation for me to support in the tower?" This guess made Ling Qingyun couldn't help but be surprised: "If this is the case, the power consumed to regenerate me is far more than the nearly ten true qi recoveries in the Qinglong Camp, and the remaining amount is not even half!"

After a short period of annoyance, Ling Qingyun was glad, experiencing the experience between life and death was undoubtedly a precious opportunity, just that moment of realization between life and death was not in vain for his hard fight in Camel Ridge, it was enough to get it once, how could he dare to ask for a second time? Now he is still in the trial tower, but he is extremely lucky.

After this short struggle and emotion in his heart, Ling Qingyun finally paid attention to the cloud where he was again, but this look surprised him again,

At his feet, there was a terrifying ravine dozens of zhang long, more than three feet wide, completely penetrating the clouds, the clouds and smoke floating next to the ravine, as if to fill the hideous gap that cut the clouds but was blocked by the residual terrifying aura, this ravine was naturally split by the winged man before, and from this, Ling Qingyun realized how terrifying the power to kill himself was before.

"A sword splits dozens of feet, even if it's clouds, it's really incredible, I've been fighting against this kind of opponent before?" Ling Qingyun had mixed feelings for a while, maybe this winged man was actually similar to a magician, and the melee ability that made him embarrassed was its weakness, and once the strength came out, there was naturally no possibility of confrontation.

Then Ling Qingyun saw the terrifying winged man—and his palm, which was once again raised high, with a glowing golden glow.

"Do you want to die again?" Ling Qingyun, who was locked by the terrifying qi machine again, was horrified, although the understanding between life and death was precious, it was not necessarily something he could afford to experience twice in a row, if he died again, this trial might end here, although he was extremely satisfied, he also hoped to gain more in the trial tower.

At this moment, the ringing of a bell made Ling Qingyun grasp the life-saving straw as excited, he turned around sharply, rushed up the rainbow-like stairs at the fastest speed in his life, and jumped into the dark hole mouth that was higher than the sky of the clouds.

At the last moment of leaving, Ling Qingyun saw a golden ray tearing the sky and the earth completely slashing the clouds, but the winged man, who was the initiator, raised his head, his eyes were cold, like a shadow......