As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of blood in Qiao Yuan's eyes, and the indestructible and powerful blood-red halberd directly pressed against his neck.

Obviously, the halberd blade had already pierced the flesh, but the blood-armored young man couldn't penetrate the halberd half an inch deeper no matter what.

"It's a good robe, but it still doesn't change anything. ”

The blood-armored young man frowned slightly, his right hand was suddenly withdrawn, and a terrifying force that dimmed the lights around him burst out, condensed on the blood-colored halberd, and stabbed towards Qiao Yuan's neck again.

The speed of his attack just now was too fast, Qiao Yuan couldn't keep up with this rhythm with either his physical eyes or his divine sense, and fortunately he had a robe to protect him, otherwise the stab just now would have killed him.

Rao is like this, when Qiao Yuan was pressed against the halberd blade in his throat, he still had a feeling of suffocation.

Seeing that the blood-armored young man was so ruthless, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately ran the instantaneous technique and disappeared in place.

A loud bang came out, and the blood-colored halberd struck into the air, landing in the big hole that had just been knocked out by Qiao Yuan, and immediately turned the wall that was more than thirty zhang high and a hundred zhang wide into a cloud of dust.

"This kid is just a Jindan stage monk, why can he use the immortal treasure? No, if he can really exert the power of the immortal treasure, how can he be injured, but what is the point of him doing this, you must know that with his strength, he will definitely not be able to hurt this blood armor puppet. ”

A burst of words sounded on the top floor of the stone tower again, and the words were full of incomprehension and doubt, but there was also a trace of inexplicable expectation.

Qiao Yuan's breathing was slightly short, and he reached out to wipe his neck, only to see that his hands were already stained with fresh blood.

The halberd just now, under the protection of the Dao robe, he was not safe and sound, and it seemed that the Dao robe left by Yue Wuxian did not exert all the defensive power.

It's no wonder that this robe is the clan robe of the Ling Yue clan, and only his descendants can wear it, as a foreigner, the reason why he can wear the robe is because of the inheritance aura of the moon without a trace.

Without the power of the bloodline, and the cultivation is too weak, Qiao Yuan naturally can't exert the true defensive power of the Dao robe, so he can only rely on the Dao robe to defend himself.

It's just that this autonomous defense also has its limits, and in the face of the attack of the Yuanying Great Perfection puppet, it can't be completely defended, and there will still be a part of the power that penetrates into Qiao Yuan's body.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan knew that he couldn't be beaten passively all the time, otherwise even if he had a robe to protect him, he might not be able to hold out for long.

At this moment, the blood-armored youth swung his halberd again and slashed at him.

Qiao Yuan's heart moved, and a silver spear immediately appeared in his hand, and the power of the god of war's bloodline was condensed in his right arm, and he clenched the spear and blocked it across his head.

The Wind Abyss Sword and the Golden Scale Shield are both ordinary magic weapons, and if they are taken out and confronted with this puppet, they will definitely be damaged.

And the Liuyin Cloud Breaking Spear is a pseudo-immortal treasure, although Qiao Yuan can't exert its power, but this gun is made of special materials, and it will not be damaged if it collides with the blood-colored halberd.

"Khooth!"

The halberd landed on the Liuyin Cloud Breaking Spear, and a sharp tremor echoed in the secret room, making people feel numb in their heads and ears when they heard it.

At the same time, Qiao Yuan only felt that a force of heavenly collapse poured into his arm along the silver spear, causing his body to sink and immediately fall downward.

If he hadn't urged the power of the God of War bloodline in advance, I am afraid that this right arm would be shocked and difficult to move at this moment.

The blow was blocked, and a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the blood-armored young man, but he didn't expect that the weak monk in front of him not only blocked his own blow, but also the spear in his hand showed no signs of damage.

However, this did not affect him to continue to attack, and disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, the blood-armored youth had already reached the bottom of Qiao Yuan.

The powerful coercion of the Yuanying Great Perfection spread out, and the blood-colored halberd was like a sickle that harvested life, directly taking Qiao Yuan's heart.

At that speed, it was impossible for Qiao Yuan to avoid it, but with a wave of his backhand, the Colored Silver Cloud Breaking Spear blocked the blood-colored halberd again.

The huge impact force threw him far away, although every time he clashed, Qiao Yuan had a feeling that his bones were about to be shattered, but it was better than being beaten passively.

In this way, the blood-armored young man tirelessly launched one attack after another, but Qiao Yuan could only block it with a silver spear.

Sometimes it is too late to block, so he can only bear a blow hard, but in half an hour, Qiao Yuan is already scarred, the bones of his whole body have been shattered a lot, and the internal organs seem to be about to be reshaped.

This kind of completely crushed beating, Qiao Yuan usually took it for the first time, although he was extremely depressed in his heart, but he had no choice but to endure it.

Strength, in the final analysis, is still not enough.

Since he was hunted down by Huoyun Zhenjun back then, and now he is famous in the Donglin Continent, Qiao Yuan seems to have been too smooth along the way, and in comfort and fame, he has slowly worn out his determination to pursue strength.

There has never been a moment when Qiao Yuan is so eager for strength, the strong are alive, and the weak are dead, and this has always been the case in this cruel cultivation realm.

"Poof!"

His back was hit by a punch from the blood-armored youth again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, only to feel that his internal organs seemed to be about to shatter.

Qiao Yuan fell heavily to the ground, immediately took out a medicine bottle, and swallowed a large handful of pills like jelly beans.

"There's still half an hour, just hold on for another half an hour. ”

He comforted himself silently, but in fact, he was not sure whether his plan could be realized, but if there was really no hope, I am afraid he would not be able to survive now.

The attack of the blood-armored youth still did not stop, and the tireless madness was enough to make any opponent desperate, but Qiao Yuan insisted on holding the silver spear to resist his attack even if he was seriously injured and couldn't stand up.

"Khooth!"

The blood-colored halberd was once again blocked by the Luminous Cloud Breaking Spear, and the sharp tremor sound seemed to be infinitely amplified in this confined space, making him feel as if his eardrums were about to burst.

"Huh...... He's starting to slow down!"

Qiao Yuan half-knelt on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, his left shoulder was kicked by the blood-armored youth, and a slight sound of bone cracking came out, and Qiao Yuan immediately flew upside down hundreds of zhang away, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

The eight-hundred-foot chamber was already stained with his blood, and it looked devastated that it was full of holes that he had smashed out of his body.

"Alas, although this kid's strength is still a little worse, but that perseverance is quite in line with the master's requirements, it's a pity that he can't pass the third level test, but I can make an exception and let him live......"

A rather regretful word came from the top floor of the stone tower, but after speaking, the blood-armored young man who was originally about to continue the attack immediately stopped, as if he was about to turn around and leave.

Qiao Yuan fell to the ground, seeing this scene, although he didn't know why, he knew that if he couldn't defeat this puppet, even if he could leave the stone tower safely, Xiao Hongzi and the three of them would probably not let him go.

"Stop!

A loud shout spread all over the place, and Qiao Yuan struggled to prop up his right hand and slowly stood up.

Although most of the bones in his body were broken, the will in his heart would not allow him to fall.

A silver spear supported him to straighten his back, and he looked at the blood-armored young man who had already turned half of his body, with no fear or retreat in his eyes.

"You still have a chance to quit now. ”

The blood-armored young man's expression was still indifferent, as if in his eyes, this weak monk was doing something stupid and ignorant of life and death.

"Defeating you is my only chance!"

Qiao Yuan's expression was resolute, he raised his spear in his right hand, pointed at the blood-armored youth, and said in a sonorous voice.

The blood-armored young man was just a puppet, if it weren't for the control of that array of spirits, he would never have given Qiao Yuan this chance.

Now seeing that he had given up this only way of retreat, the blood-armored young man didn't say anything more, and suddenly burst out with the strongest coercion, as if he was ready to give him the final blow.

With a flash of blood, the pupils of Qiao Yuan's eyes contracted rapidly, and he immediately waved the Silver Cloud Breaking Spear to resist.

With a thud, he flew upside down again, falling heavily into the pile of rocks.

Qiao Yuan struggled to pick up the stones, the corners of his mouth rose slightly again, and the hope in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Attacking again and again, he had already had a clear understanding of the power of the blood-armored youth, and this move just now seemed to be extremely powerful, but in fact, it was obviously inferior to the first few moves.

The power of this puppet is slowly decreasing, and this matter is also a pattern that Qiao Yuan discovered when he fought with the previous layers of puppets.

However, he didn't know much about the exact time and speed of the cut, so although he was somewhat sure of ascending to this eighth layer, it could also be said to be a big gamble.

Fortunately, this big gamble has begun to take a turn, and Qiao Yuan only needs to grit his teeth to survive this period of time before he can find an opportunity to fight back.

Time passed slowly, and in this case, every breath seemed as long as a year, but fortunately, Qiao Yuan finally persevered to the end with his tenacious perseverance and the protection of the Dao robe.

An hour was about to pass, and he could feel a repulsive force slowly coming from his robe.

Taking a deep breath, a hint of decisiveness flashed in Qiao Yuan's eyes, and immediately a large bowl appeared out of thin air and flew above the head of the blood-armored young man.

"You've had enough, it's time for me to make a move. ”

Qiao Yuan's heart moved, and he took away the Yuebai Dao robe, revealing his bloody body, but there was no fear in his eyes, but a sense of madness and excitement.

"Huh, he must have gone crazy to put away the fairy treasure. ”

A suspicious voice came from the top of the stone tower, making people really not understand Qiao Yuan's actions.

It's no wonder that if it weren't for that robe, I'm afraid he would have died a thousand times.

In fact, the spirit didn't know that the Dao robe without a trace of the moon could be used for at most an hour, and when the time came, the Dao robe would emit a repulsive force, and Qiao Yuan's move was really helpless.

Of course, after an hour of consumption, the blood-armored youth was far inferior to before in terms of strength and speed, and at this moment he was trapped under the Heaven Covering Bowl, and he couldn't escape for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Yuan waved his right hand, took away the Liuyin Cloud Breaking Spear, and took out a tattered leaf fan.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qiao Yuan immediately mobilized all the spiritual power in the dantian, chanted words in his mouth, and tried his best to cast the Flowing Moon Fan.

After more than ten breaths, with a clicking sound, the formation under the cloth of the sky-covering bowl was forcibly broken by the blood-armored youth.

But at this moment, on the three-leaf fan, the middle leaf and the left leaf ignited a nine-inch-high flame in unison.

A terrifying heat that was enough to spread the heat of the sand and dust melted, turning the seven-hundred-kilometer secret chamber into a furnace in an instant.