Thinking that they and the others still wanted to get the Ice King inheritance from the Ice Demon King, those clan elders laughed at themselves in their hearts, their expressions were extremely gloomy, they had worked hard for thousands of years, but in the end it was all in vain.

But the thought that they were all dead and at least alive at least was a glimmer of brilliance in those lost eyes.

"Let's all leave!" the Ice Demon King retracted his gaze and began to chase people away.

"Farewell, there will be a date later. Yizhu is also very decisive, the matter here is over, he is also worried about the safety of Dugu Soul, it is time to leave.

Tower of Babel, the fifth floor of space.

In the midst of a mountain range full of spiritual energy, there was a fierce sound of fighting, swords and swords flashed everywhere, and in a few moments, two figures rushed out of the mountain forest, looking extremely embarrassed.

If Yizhu saw it, he would definitely be surprised, because he knew both of them, and the one headed by him was none other than Xiao Wu's brother Qianmo.

And the woman next to Qianmo is Qianying, who has been trying to trouble him some time ago.

Of course, what Yizhu was surprised was why the people of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' wanted to hunt down and kill the two of them?

Although the cultivation of the fifth layer of space has been suppressed, the cultivation of Qianmo and Qianying can only be regarded as ordinary, where is the opponent of so many of their strong people, you must know that there are still some monks who have taken demon blood, and their cultivation is above the distraction realm.

"Second sister, you go quickly, I'll block them for a while. Qian Mo's eyes showed a ruthless look, he was covered in blood, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

"Let's go together!" Qianying shook his head, his eyes were very resolute, and a trace of blood coughed up from the corner of his mouth, and said: "These hateful bastards, I don't know who told them that our brother and sister are friends with Yizhu, and they all blame that bastard, if the eldest brother didn't stop me at the beginning, I would have slaughtered him, and there would be no such misunderstanding." ”

"Second sister, do you really think that with the strength of the two of us, we are Brother Yi's opponent?" Hearing this, Qianmo instantly laughed angrily, and then said again: "The one who should come must always come, you can't hide, you hide behind me, let's try to fight and run as much as possible, don't fall in love." ”

"Yes, eldest brother, if the third sister is really alive here, maybe only Brother Yi can save her, even if there is only a glimmer of life, we can't do anything inappropriate to Brother Yi!" Qian Mo said solemnly.

If Yizhu knew that he had implicated Qianmo and Qianying, he would definitely feel guilty.

Dealing with these people of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', he will inevitably kill them all.

"Yizhu?" Thinking of Yizhu Qianying, she was angry, and at this moment she secretly said in her heart: "Even if you die, you don't need Yizhu's help!"

"Brother Yi, I hope you can keep your promise and rescue the third sister. Qian Mo smiled bitterly, and flew forward with Qian Ying in an instant.

"I think that Yizhu is nothing more than that, if it weren't for the suppression of cultivation here, the eldest brother would definitely be much stronger than him. At this moment, a flash of contempt suddenly flashed in Qianying's eyes.

"Don't underestimate Yizhu, you can win the first place in the Lingwu Xuantian Society, even the strongest sect 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' has been disturbed by him, this son will definitely not be weak!" Hearing this, Qianmo shook his head, recalling Yizhu's face in his mind.

When he met Yizhu at the beginning, although he didn't fight with Yizhu, from Yizhu's momentum, he felt ashamed, even if he didn't suppress cultivation here, he was not sure to defeat Yizhu in the Jindan realm!

"Second sister, now is not the time to discuss, rush to the entrance to the sixth layer with all your strength, enter the sixth layer space, even if they have the demon blood to resist the formation, the cultivation will be suppressed at the peak of the Jindan realm, and when the time comes, the scars on our bodies will definitely be returned to them ten times and a hundred times. Qianmo said coldly.

He is also a genius monk who has not been seen in a hundred years, and naturally he also has his arrogance and temper, and now he is being hunted down by a group of old guys who are higher than himself, and he is holding his breath in his heart.

Don't look at his kind face when he met Yizhu before, if he really wants to make a move, even if it is not low, he will fight Yizhu to the end.

"Second sister, let's go!" Qian Mo glanced back at the back, and a terrifying killing intent bloomed in his cold eyes.

At this moment, where the entrance of the fifth floor was, there was a figure standing in the air, looking at the world curiously, this person was none other than Yizhu who had just run out of the ice and snow world.

The eyes of the monks around looked at Yizhu with fear, and at the moment when Yizhu first came, everyone saw Yizhu kill several Distraction Realm monks of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

"A bunch of garbage dares to chase here. Yizhu's cold eyes looked at the corpses on the ground, all of which were disdainful.

Those corpses were naturally the people of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', and they dared to block Yizhu's path here, where would he have a chance to live.

Although Yizhu has not fully stepped into the Yuanying Realm at this moment, his strength here is not inferior even to the monks of the Dacheng Realm, so he naturally will not take some monks of the Distraction Realm in his eyes.

"The most important thing now is to find Senior Brother Soul and Brother Gu Ming, and then go to the sixth layer together. Yizhu narrowed his eyes and said secretly in his heart.

Just do it, and at the same time as the words fell, Yizhu's figure instantly fell and a streamer flashed.

Yizhu's current speed is incredibly fast compared to a few days ago, even so, it took him two days to walk around the fifth layer of space, but he didn't find anything special, and the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' monks he met along the way were all easily killed by him.

Although it was an unintentional move, in just two days, he also stored the spirit yuan in his body from 60,000 Dao to 120,000 Dao, which is a life-saving thing, and it can also help Yizhu cultivate the exercises, so no matter how much this thing is, he will not dislike it.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge wind vortex in the distance, which is obviously the entrance to the sixth floor.

"I haven't seen Senior Brother Soul or them, so it is estimated that they have already gone to the sixth layer. Yizhu thought secretly in his heart, for the pursuit of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' and the alien race, Yizhu no longer cared.

Running all the way, Yi Zhu finally found the entrance to the sixth floor, he took a deep breath, and Ling Ran walked towards the entrance.

However, as soon as he got close to the wind whirlpool, several streams of light flew out from the wind whirlpool, and the wind was raging around him, which was extremely fierce.

Yizhu waved his hand casually, and the protective body qi instantly shrouded his body, and after a closer look, the streamer that hit turned out to be several corpses, with severed arms and stumps on their bodies, and there was no intact place.

"These are not the monks of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'?" Looking at the corpse on the ground, Yizhu's face sank, and he rushed into the wind whirlpool, a terrible wind crushed Yizhu, but he was blocked by his body protection shield.

"What a terrible wind blade!" Yizhu couldn't help but sigh, he finally knew how those people died.

In a breath of time, Yizhu passed through the wind whirlpool and appeared in a gray world, and as far as the eye could see, the four fields were barren and lifeless.

From time to time, there was a whining sound, it was the roar of the void wind, like the wailing of a wild beast, and it was terrible.

"Isn't this the World of Wind?" Yizhu muttered to himself, looking at the surrounding scene.

When he came here, for some reason, he always felt that the blood in his body was constantly surging.

Yizhu squinted his eyes and looked in all directions, looking into the distance, the world was gray, and the air was mixed with a kind of vicissitudes and simple atmosphere, which was cold and abnormal.

In this world, there are no living creatures, not even a single weed has been seen, and the ground is uneven, with deep marks, which are obviously caused by the wind blade for many years.

"Wind?" Yizhu muttered to himself, he squatted down, looked at an ordinary stone on the ground, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he was surprised: "What is this?"

"This thing is called, Wind Spirit Stone! This contains a trace of the element of wind, if you can comprehend it, maybe you can comprehend the artistic conception of wind!" At this time, the voice of the God of Heaven Slaughter suddenly came.

"The will of the wind, the wind still has the will?" After listening to Tu Tianshen, Yizhu asked puzzled?

"Idiot, any living creature is just lifeless, as long as you use your heart to perceive, you can get incredible power, hone it well. At the same time as the words fell, the breath of the God of Heaven Slaughter instantly disappeared from Yizhu's mind.

You know, the wind in this wind world contains the element of wind, and the wind represents speed, which is what he desires the most, if he relies on strength alone, his attack is not inferior to anyone, the only thing he lacks is that unexpected speed.

"I wonder if I can comprehend the Will of the Wind here?" Yizhu thought to himself.

He now comprehended the will to kill, the will to live, and the mysterious will of blood, and if he could comprehend the will of the wind, then he would become a terrifying being.

"It's a pity that the opening time of the Ancient Relic Land is not much, only one year, and the time to break through this Babel Tower is only three months. "With such a good thing, I really can't cultivate, which makes Yizhu have an abnormal atmosphere.

Although the time was short, he decided to comprehend the Will of the Wind, whether he could comprehend it or not he didn't know, but at least he could try.

I really can't do it, and I can't delay my time when I leave here.

Just when Yizhu wanted to sit on the ground to cultivate, suddenly, the blood in his whole body instantly became irritable, Yizhu looked up, only to see a tornado roaring in the distance, the sharp knife strangled the void, and deep imprints flowed out of the ground.

You don't have to think about it to know that those corpses just now were strangled by these tornadoes.

Seeing this, Yi Zhu had already prepared, and he withdrew dozens of zhang after dodging, just avoiding the attack range of the tornado, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "Why is there a feeling of suppressing my cultivation here." ”

Perhaps it was because the formation here had already felt that my cultivation had surpassed the Golden Pill, and it seemed that at this level, even those 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' monks and alien races who had taken demon blood and resisted suppression would not dare to make a mistake here.

But it's relieved to think about it, this is the Tower of Babel, which is divided into nine floors of space, and the further you go into the space, the greater the power suppression, and the stronger the danger.

In this sixth layer, the wind blade containing the element of wind alone is enough to kill people, and those who want to come to the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' will not let those monks who chase and kill them come here to die.

Bypassing the wind blade, Yizhu stepped lightly under his feet, and the figure instantly rose into the air and walked towards the depths of this space.

After a while, more than a dozen figures entered Yizhu's eyes, and each of them was the peak cultivation of the Jindan Realm, and the dozen or so people fought fiercely together.

"Fighting here, isn't it looking for death?" Seeing this scene, Yizhu secretly said in his heart, if he was swallowed by the wind blade, no matter how strong his body was, he would die here, not to mention these monks who were not highly cultivated.

As far as the eye could see, several of the more than ten monks fighting in front of them turned out to be disciples of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

Seeing the costumes of this group of people, Yizhu was angry, no matter who was reasonable, as long as it was a disciple of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', Yizhu would not stand by his side.

After looking at it for a while, Yizhu pulled out the Heaven Killing Sect and instantly killed the monks of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

His ability is not something that these Jindan Realm peak cultivators can resist.

Seeing the sudden young man, the monks on both sides showed a look of vigilance, but when they saw that Yizhu actually made a move against the monk of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', a flash of hope suddenly flashed on the faces of the other monks.

"Do you know who we are?" one of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' shouted angrily, "Stinky boy, it's best not to make a mistake!"

"Mistake your grandma!" Where can Yizhu stand their threats, Lao Tzu is here to kill you, and he dares to threaten me?

With a crisp sound, Yizhu's whole body turned red, and he directly killed the monk who threatened him with a single sword, and the blood and power in his body were also devoured by the Killing Heaven.

At the same time, Yizhu swung a few more knives, and the red rays of the sword's spiritual power instantly attacked the other seven monks of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', even if the realm was suppressed at the peak of the Jindan realm, Yizhu's strength was by no means comparable to these monks.

"Ah" A miserable scream came out, and after only a few breaths, the eight peak cultivators of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' were killed by Yizhu alone in the blink of an eye.

The few people who were fighting with the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' monks instantly showed a look of horror, they didn't expect this inconspicuous young man in front of them to be so strong, taking a deep breath, a young man in a green robe stepped forward and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for coming to the rescue!"

"It's hard to raise your hands. Yizhu smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"Are you Yizhu?" At this time, the young man led by him saw what the person who rescued him looked like, he didn't expect that he would be saved by this 'Youcang Killer'.

These monks who were hunted down by the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' were all from the 'Penglai Immortal Sect', and when they came, Shangguan Mingyuan told them not to fight with Yizhu, and Yizhu's appearance was also shown to them by Shangguan Mingyuan, and after learning that the person who came was Yizhu, the young man led by him smiled bitterly: "In the 'Penglai Immortal Sect' Shangguan Lingfeng, we were attacked by the storm and scattered, and then we were attacked by the people of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', they killed the six of us, fortunately Gongzi appeared, otherwise a few of us would have confessed here!"