According to Wang Wudi's guidance, the three of them entered the formation leading to the second layer, this formation was relatively simple, it was a phantom array, and they could pass by killing a certain amount of illusory demon beasts, and there was not much pressure.

The third and fourth layers, although it was a little difficult, but under the guidance of Wang Wudi, the three of them skillfully avoided the crisis and soon successfully infiltrated the fourth layer.

As soon as you enter the fourth floor, the atmosphere immediately becomes serious, cold, and domineering. It makes people feel like they're giving in.

Fan Wenkai has an abnormal awareness of this feeling, because this is the power of the sword! And the Tai'a Sword is a powerful sword! The inner power is strong! This is the way of the Tai'a Sword.

As soon as I entered the fourth floor, a piercing sound seeped into everyone's ears!

"I didn't expect that old thing on the first layer to stop you little cubs, it's really useless, you have to rely on my Murong Yu's strength at the critical moment! Come in...... Come on in...... Let me see you dolls......"

The voice was so eerie that it sent chills down everyone's backs and sweat down their spines.

Looking around, the three of them could see the surrounding patterns clearly, in the middle of this level, a huge furnace was cast, and in the furnace, densely inserted diagonally hundreds of swords that were being forged!

A huge adiabatic magic circle was laid around the furnace! The flames did not leak out at all! Obviously, this mysterious person, Murong Yu, was a master of refining!

And Murong Yu sat on a dragon chair carved with two ice dragons, watching a few people laugh playfully, and the laughter made people's hearts chill!

According to Wang Wuving, to enter the formation of the fifth layer, you need to turn the two ice dragons on the dragon chair, urge the huge furnace in the middle, and above the furnace, a red halo will appear, jump in, and step into the magic circle.

Wang Meng immediately asked, "Murong Yu, are you letting us in, or do you want to kill you and let us go in by ourselves?"

"Young man, your idea is good, but do you three have that strength? I'm not like that bad old man. ”

Murong Yu's gaze swept over the three of them, and he stayed on Fan Wenkai's body with interest for a moment, and then laughed mysteriously and weirdly.

Fan Wenkai said: "What are you laughing at?"

Murong Yu said playfully, "Are you a descendant of the Tai'a Sword Sect surnamed Fan?"

Fan Wenkai was surprised, he was the heir of Tai'a Jian, although many people knew about it, but how did Murong Yu, who lived in seclusion in this ancient tower all the year round, know about it? Could it be that he had been spying on Tai'a Jian for a long time?

His face turned cold and asked Murong Yu, "How did you know?"

Murong Yu walked to the edge of the central furnace and suddenly pulled out a sword that was being smelted, his eyes followed the sword peak to observe, and he didn't take the three of them to heart at all.

"Because you look too similar to him, and in your body, I, who is also one of the disciples of the Sword Guarding Sect, can clearly feel the power of the Tai'a Sword. ”

Fan Wenkai opened his eyes unbelievably wide, looking at the master at the peak of the little god level in front of him, he had never heard his father mention that among the Nine Great Sword Guard Sects, there was such a powerful refining master!

"Murong Yu...... Murong Yu ......" The Flower Fairy suddenly said in shock: "According to legend, thirty years ago, there was a master of refining weapons who claimed to be Murong Yu, who once refined a strange weapon for a mysterious organization in the underworld, and was later hunted down by righteous people in the world, and finally, this Murong Yu disappeared. ”

Wang Meng also thought about it, and said nervously: "What? Murong Yu you said is the scum who betrayed the world and joined the underworld thirty years ago?"

Fan Wenkai hadn't heard of any Murong Yu, but after listening to what the two of them described, this Murong Yu was not a good person, and this Murong Yu was able to escape the pursuit of righteous people in the world, so he must have extraordinary means!

Murong Yu looked extremely proud: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that after thirty years, there are still people who remember me Murong Yu, but I am still two juniors, it is really my Murong Yu's honor!"

He continued, "Since I am happy today, I can give you a chance to pass through here, and if any of you can catch my ten moves, I will let him pass, how about it?"

Wang Meng pulled out his giant sword and shouted angrily: "Ten moves, Murong Yu, you look down on people too much, don't you? Don't say ten moves, the three of us will go together, and we can destroy you in minutes!"

He is the genius of the Wang family and the first young person in Lan Zecheng, even if Murong Yu is a senior, he is not allowed to look down on him like this.

After saying that, he slammed towards Murong Yu, but was pulled by the flowerless fairy, Fan Wenkai frowned when he saw the flowerless fairy for the first time: "This Murong Yu is not ordinary, according to legend, thirty years ago, he was famous for a broken sword, and the people he had fought with had never exceeded ten moves! Even Chu Tianxuan, one of the four great masters at that time, was also amazed, he was a genius that was rare to see in a hundred years, but it was a pity that he was blinded by evil, and later beheaded dozens of Tai Immortal level masters in a row, and fought against the five great god levels, only to be defeated and flee in embarrassment! At that time, his cultivation was the peak of the Tai Immortal level!

"What?!" Wang Meng felt cowardice in his heart, a Tai Immortal level person fought against the five god levels, what kind of concept is this, now he can be equal to one god level at most! If the five god levels shoot together, he won't even have a chance to escape!

Fan Wenkai was also secretly frightened, now that Murong Yu was a little god, his strength was even more incredible.

Murong Yu was very proud, and said, "Since I know that this seat is powerful, then I will let you give it up, if the three of you can take my ten moves, it will be considered as passing!"

"Then offend!"

Even if he knew that Murong Yu was one of the Nine Sword Protector Sects, what he did was extremely disgusting to Fan Wenkai, so he didn't show the slightest mercy, Tai'a Sword was like a dragon going out to sea, evolving a stream of fierce water vapor and attacking Murong Yu.

"Huh?" Murong Yu was slightly surprised, stomped his feet, flew out upside down, and said in a low voice: "This doesn't seem to be like your Tai'a Sword Guarding Sword Sect's swordsmanship?"

"No matter what swordsmanship, all laws are one, and if you can take your life, it is a good swordsmanship!"

Fan Wenkai danced a sword qi and slashed at him, but saw that with a wave of his long sleeves, three sharp fairy swords flew out of the furnace!

"Boom!"

The three immortal swords blocked the Tai'a sword qi and burst out with sparks flying wantonly.

Wang Meng saw that Fan Wenkai was evenly matched with Murong Yu, and although he was unhappy in his heart, he was still overjoyed: "Old immortal, look at the move!"

Wang Meng's giant sword opened and closed widely, rampaged, and slapped down on Murong Yu's head.

"If you have brute strength, even if you have a top-level immortal soldier, what's the use? ”

Murong Yu's right hand flipped upward, and a raging fire suddenly appeared, extremely hot, comparable to the fire of this furnace!

"......"

The giant sword collided with the flames in his hand, as if thrown into the furnace, and in almost a moment, half of the top immortal soldiers that Wang Meng was proud of turned into molten iron, and the molten iron rolled on Murong Yu's palm, and then he casually threw it into the central furnace.

At this moment, Fan Wenkai understood why this Murong Yu was able to fight against the five great god levels with his own strength! Because he cultivated such a miraculous skill! A pair of fleshy palms could melt all things! What a headache this was.

saw that although Wang Meng was very heartbroken, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he scolded: "Old immortal, you forced me here!"

"Lock God Dafa!"

Wang Meng quickly pinched his hand, and from between his hands, three jet-black demonic qi overflowed, these three demonic qi opened their teeth and danced their claws, and rushed towards Murong Yu, who turned around and fought with Fan Wenkai and the Flower Fairy.

Murong Yu was extremely powerful, and when he felt the unprecedented threat from the rear, he slashed out with both palms, shaking Fan Wenkai and the Flower Fairy back.

turned around, but there was a terrifying horror in his eyes and said, "You actually cultivate......"

But it was too late, and the three demonic qi from his face, eyes, and mouth penetrated into his body, and in an instant, they were as strong as Murong Yu, but they couldn't move!

Wang Meng shouted: "Hurry up! Don't miss the opportunity, kill him!"

Although Fan Wenkai didn't understand how weird Wang Meng's technique was, there was no doubt that this was the best time to kill Murong Yu!

Tai'a Sword was sensational, and the true qi in his body was running wildly at this moment, and the 'Shanshui Qi Knife' was exerted to the extreme by him at this moment!

It's like being in the middle of the ocean, and with a wave of your hand, a stormy wave rolls in!

The 'Shanshui Qi Knife' and Tai'a Sword struck Murong Yu's back together!

"Ahh

Murong Yu suddenly screamed, his arms shook, and an unknown piece of lilac metal grew from his back, blocking all of Fan Wenkai's attacks at that moment!

This lilac metal is not moving!

And the next moment, the Flower Fairy's Liuyun Iron Sleeves were already wrapped around his neck, tightly bound, Murong Yu couldn't breathe, and his face was red!

Fan Wenkai, on the other hand, made a perfect turn and delivered a fatal blow to Murong Yu's side from the left.

"Poof!"

A stream of blood gushed out from under Murong Yu's ribs and dripped down the Tai'a Sword to the ground.

"Juniors, you are looking for death!"

Murong Yu roared, suddenly broke through the restraints, grabbed Wang Meng and threw it out, then grabbed the colorful sleeves and threw the flowerless fairy out.

Fan Wenkai is also a person who knows the times, and he mentions the Tai'a sword and retreats quickly!

And after Murong Yu erupted, he suddenly knelt on the ground, covering the scars under his ribs with his hands, gasping for air, and then grabbed the purple metal behind him and ran towards the third layer.

Fan Wenkai shouted, "Can't let him run!"

Wang Meng got up from the ground and said, "Forget it, just run, if you fall into my Soul Locking Dafa, it won't be so easy to recover, let's hurry up and try to kill Wang Zhan before he breaks through to the Little God Level!"