In the fourth floor.
A figure retreated in embarrassment, retreating nearly a thousand meters before stopping.
Shen Tumo's face was as dark as water, and there was even a wisp of blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it."
Shen Tumo couldn't figure out why the swordsman in white in front of him could control all the broken swords in the sword tomb at will?
It was okay at first. Those broken swords were only numerous in number at best and would not cause any substantial harm to Shen Tumo.
But later on, things slowly started to go wrong.
The tall giant sword that Luo Yi saw before was actually controlled by Ren Miaomiao.
This put great pressure on Shen Tumo.
A broad sword as big as a door panel was smashed down on his head and face. Even though Shen Tumo had a half-step mastery of the mysteries at this moment, it was still a bit difficult to resist.
Moreover, his wooden sword, which symbolized the position of the sect leader, had been swallowed by Mo Li.
He had no choice but to temporarily take out another long sword from the space magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword came out, Shen Tumo didn't even hold it, so he immediately took it out.
In the blink of an eye, the sword appeared at Ren Miaomiao's feet.
Ren Miaomiao raised her eyes and looked at Shen Tumo who was thousands of meters away.
"Now, can you answer my question?"
"Why do you have a bamboo flute? Where did that flute come from?"
Shen Tumo was also angered. He thought that everything went smoothly when he entered the tower, but it was just a few juniors with some tricks. Unexpectedly, he encountered obstacles everywhere.
This couldn't help but make the arrogant cave master angry.
"Do you really think that if you can control this place, you can definitely beat me?!" Shen Tumo said angrily.
Ren Miaomiao still looked at Shen Tumo expressionlessly, and he didn't understand.
It's just a simple enough question, why don't you say it?
He suddenly raised a hand, and the sword mountain at Ren Miaomiao's feet suddenly shook!
The next moment, the long swords inserted on the Sword Mountain all separated from the Sword Mountain on their own, and then lined up behind Ren Miaomiao like soldiers forming a formation.
The long sword hovering behind Ren Piaomiao was like a sword cloud.
The mountain wind blew Ren Miaomiao's white clothes.
Shen Tumo's expression changed slightly.
You know, so far, Ren Miaomiao has not yet drawn a sword.
His silver sword has never been unsheathed.
The flow of Qi in Shen Tumo's body gradually reached its peak.
"Do you want to help Luo Yi stop me?"
Ren Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, "His affairs have nothing to do with me."
Shen Tumo looked at the sword cloud in front of him, his eyes a little more solemn.
"Why do you have a grudge?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword cloud behind Ren Miaomiao suddenly fell.
Ren Piaomiao said expressionlessly: "You talk too much."
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The third level is the undersea tomb.
Su Youlan opened her eyes suddenly.
The seawater in the third layer suddenly rolled and boiled, the aura in her body began to grow, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the middle of the entire ocean.
A majestic water flow condensed into a trickle, and finally poured into Su Youlan's body.
Su Youlan finally took that half step!
Completely enter the realm of returning to the virtual world!
Her domain is a vast ocean.
Su Youlan is a monk who specializes in water magic. When she stands on the banks of rivers and lakes in a place with rich water charm, it is equivalent to sitting in a natural dojo, and her killing power will be increased several times.
Although she has just begun to set foot in the Realm of Returning to the Void, as long as she expands her domain, Su Youlan's killing power will definitely not be inferior to that of a third-level monk in the Realm of Returning to the Void!
Even worse!
What's more important is that the blue wise crab spiritual pet is a strange beast whose strength has reached half-step into the mystical realm.
This strange beast is also close to the water!
Su Youlan unfolded the power of her domain, and she also had great protection for this spiritual pet.
What's more, there are water-proof beads...
Adding the two together, Su Youlan's overall strength, even if it cannot compete with a true Tongxuan realm expert, does not lose much.
Mo Li found a silk thread from somewhere and tied it to the blue wisdom crab.
Then he ran quickly in the Crystal Palace, raising one hand high, like flying a kite, dragging the wise crab suspended in mid-air.
The poor wise crab didn't dare to get angry or speak out, so it could only silently endure the pain and torture that it shouldn't have to endure at its age.
The wise crab is really grateful.
There was a touch of blue in Su Youlan's eyes, like a sapphire, so beautiful.
After breaking through and returning to the void, Su Youlan's temperament changed dramatically.
Her skin is like green pool water, and her eyes are like jade from the sea.
She didn't pay attention to Mo Li's "nonsense", but turned her attention to the entrance to the fourth floor...
At the same time, in the visualization diagram of the five directions of the Great Sun.
The Netherworld roared in pain, and in this picture of heaven and earth, there was a forest of mountains.
Luo Yi sat on the top of the highest mountain, crossing his legs and closing his eyes.
His forehead was covered with sweat. He picked up a different magic formula with each hand and placed it lightly on his knees.
But Luo Yi's hands were also shaking slightly.
It can be seen that Luo Yi's consciousness is also experiencing great pain.
This visualization of the five directions of the Great Sun is meant to hone your spiritual consciousness.
It's just that the method of tempering the spiritual consciousness is a bit extreme. If the spiritual consciousness is compared to a piece of dough, then the tempering method in this visual world is to keep kneading and beating the dough.
The pain can be imagined.
There are actually five great suns in this world of visualization.
Now there is only one round rising above the sky.
I still remember that when I absorbed the dragon soul in the eternal secret realm, I imagined that there were only two suns rising in the world.
But the pain of the scorching sun had already overwhelmed the dragon soul.
Now this Netherworld's spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of the original Dragon Soul.
Two rounds of great sun may not be able to refine it.
Fortunately, the scorching sun in this imaginary world is somewhat naturally overwhelming to creatures like Netherworld.
Just like evil spirits are afraid of the spring thunder and the scorching sun, the big sun in this imagined world has extra damage to the netherworld.
However, if Luo Yi wanted to refine this Netherworld consciousness, there was no good way, he could only boil it.
He could only compete with the Netherworld to see who could outlast the other party first.
Luo Yi's consciousness will also suffer inhuman torture under the sunlight.
But being able to endure is probably one of Luo Yi's strengths.
The second round of the sun has risen slowly, and the Netherworld statue is shaking all over and screaming, heartbreaking.
Luo Yi was sitting on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed tightly. His body was trembling slightly, and he was obviously enduring the pain...
