As soon as he entered the twelfth layer, Le Shui's eyes were no longer puppet beasts, but demon beasts, ten demon beasts, and the difference between the last time and the puppet beasts was that these ten were obviously a mixture of demon soldiers, goblins and demon spirits. The first few are huge, muscular and obviously demon soldiers, and those behind are full of spiritual power are goblins who are good at spells, and the last one looks mysterious, and the soul seems to be faintly floating is the demon spirit.

Interesting.

The corners of Le Shui's mouth picked, since he had mastered many extremely skillful skills, he had never fought to his heart's content, but he could have a good time in this Moyun Pagoda, and with a magic sword, the whole person turned into a shadow and rushed over. Nor is it entangled with the first few demon soldiers, the demon soldiers have the lowest combat power, but they are strong and strong, and they are the most difficult to kill. Not to mention the black cat demon spirit at the end, but the beast spirit impact that the demon spirit must master, even Leshui does not dare to guarantee that it can fully withstand the interference effect of the beast spirit impact on the soul.

Once the soul is shaken, he completely loses his ability to fight, which is Leshui's favorite trick before, but it is the trick he dislikes others to use on him the most. Therefore, his body swayed slightly, and in the dense swing and collision of the demon soldiers, he could not afford to stagger. Rushed past the demon soldiers, it was easier to avoid the entanglement of the goblins, the reaction of these guys was naturally half a beat slower than the demon soldiers, and in the face of Leshui's almost residual figure, he was completely powerless, he could only watch Leshui rush to the front of the black cat demon spirit, looking at the nearly 100 sword qi swung by the magic sword, and watching the demon spirit be cut by thousands of knives under the attack of the sword qi, and the whole body disappeared into the space.

If this demon spirit is not a fantasy simulated by Moyun Tower, then if this trick continues, the fate of this beautiful black cat is far from being miserable. Killed the demon spirit, continued to avoid the entanglement of the demon soldiers, cut down several goblins one by one, and finally used dense sword qi to kill the demon soldiers all over the body, grinding to death.

As a level 3 demon soldier, the body's defense ability is even better than that of the powerful monk, Leshui can kill the sword qi of the qi monk in one blow, but he can't cut off their necks, so he can only use the sword qi to weaken the defense of the demon soldiers, reduce their strength, and finally hit the sword qi into the body and shatter the heart of the internal organs.

When the demon soldier disappeared, Leshui did not rest, and chose to continue to push the door. A one-on-ten battle may seem quite difficult to others, but Leshui has become accustomed to one against a hundred, or even one against a thousand in "Zhu Xian Wan Jiao", he can easily judge who is the biggest threat to him, and then kill the other party with ease.

As long as a single unit has an absolute advantage in combat effectiveness, then the number will not play any role. This is the absolute confidence that Leshui has built up after countless difficult dungeon battles. The moment he pushed the door open, Le Shui was also guessing what would be behind this door, would it be a hundred demon beasts, or a level 4 demon beast, or an enemy of the Quadruple Realm?

The enemies of the thirteenth layer are still in the Triple Realm, which is a good thing, but it is no longer a demon beast, but a monk with the same shape as Leshui. There are men and women, strength, qi path, and soul path are all three cultivations, and monks in the same realm are much more difficult to deal with than demon beasts, which is a well-known common sense, but it is not applicable to Leshui. People's words, easier to cut.

Le Shui raised his sword, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned into a ghostly light again, flashing by.

The body of Leshui is called a leisurely tour, it is a kind of Taoist pace, pay attention to what you want, there is no fixed routine, more emphasis on the monk to adapt to the situation, can be called a lot of opportunities, this body is made by the music water, suddenly in front, suddenly in the back, the body is a ghost, people do swimming fish. Even the spells of ten monks could not catch his traces.

It's still the same idea as the last one, kill the soul Dao monk first. Leshui's body method can confuse the Strength Dao Monk and the Qi Dao Monk, but it has no effect under the soul of the Soul Dao Monk. Le Shui just rushed through the interception of the force, he only felt that a black shadow rushed straight into his sea of knowledge, without any movement of Le Shui, the ghost dragon sitting in front of the seat of the Lord of Hell Hades roared softly, the sound of the dragon's groan rushed by, the black shadow was immediately shattered, and the poor soul path monk had not yet recovered from the backlash of the spell, and his head was already flying high.

The soul monk was beheaded, Le Shui didn't care about the rest of the 9 people, the spell came and he was defeated with sword qi, and when the fist of the monk came, he used sword qi to cut it off, and the enemy had thousands of means, Le Shui just waved his sword, and then the sword qi was crisscrossed in a small space, and every time Le Shui showed his sword, it was more than a dozen sword qi, with the condensation and sharpness of his sword qi, even if the realm was the same, it was not something that could be resisted, just a few breaths, it was a corpse in one place, and then gradually disappeared.

The more he fought, the deeper Leshui's comprehension of the way of sword cultivation became, and he also understood more and more why sword cultivation formed such a reckless style of fighting, which was really because of the evolution of long-term combat habits. In the same level of battle, the highly condensed sword qi is far stronger than the effect of spells, and the local damage of the sword qi in dots and lines cannot be resisted even by the hard body of a powerful monk.

No matter what the enemy's means, it is enough to swing the sword, the only question is how to swing it. After this kind of brutal fighting, I gradually became reluctant to use other methods, which is an inertia rooted in the bone marrow of living things, and will gradually form habits, and even evolve into faith, belief in the sword. Because in "Zhu Xian Wan Tribulation", Leshui can't use swordsmanship, so these scenes in Moyun Pagoda are his first actual battles to use swordsmanship.

After being immersed for a while, he threw the sword into the air casually, pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and saw the magic sword draw a semicircle in mid-air, slashing out fiercely, and a magnificent sword qi swept through the air. Controlling the magic sword to return, only to hear a click, the magic sword fell back into the scabbard, with a little joy on his face, this is the first time he used the flying sword to kill, there will always be some small problems every time he uses it before, after a few battles in a row, he is more and more happy with the sword cultivation, and he uses it smoothly, and sure enough, the flying sword is used smoothly.

As soon as the flying sword killing technique is completed, Le Shui can be regarded as entering the door of the way of sword cultivation, otherwise he can be regarded as a sword master at most. Now the flying sword is volleying down in the air, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and there is no longer a flaw in the sword-wielder, and the volley is all smooth. The only pity is that the magic sword of the mortal soldier level is too reluctant to use the flying sword technique, but after a while, a small crack appeared on the blade.

At most, 10 times, Leshui judged and pushed open the door to the next floor, and then he saw a petite woman in the middle, waiting for his arrival, the moment Leshui pushed the door, the woman happened to look up, the moment the four eyes met, Leshui only felt that an invisible giant hammer smashed on the brain, and he couldn't help shouting:

"Baby. ”