On the sixth floor of the Magic Sound Tower, Yu Wenlei forcibly mobilized his mental power to move Hua Ziyuan forward together. The Magic Sound frenzy hit him in a large area, and it was even more difficult for him to break through the first level of soul realm. Yu Wenlei gritted his teeth and took Hua Ziyuan's hand to move forward quickly.
"Junior brother Yuwen...have you broken through the first level of soul realm!" Hua Ziyuan asked in surprise. Under the craze of the magic sound here, it was extremely difficult for her to even move half a step, but Yuwen Lei could actually help her resist the magic sound. ! Hua Ziyuan's mind was sharp, and she instantly thought that Yu Wenlei might have broken through to the first level of soul realm. She grew up in the Qijue Sect and is no stranger to the first level soul realm.
Yu Wenlei was trying his best to resist the wave of demonic sound. He didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"We're here! Come in!" Yu Wenlei saw the entrance to the seventh floor and rushed away with Hua Ziyuan. That should be the last floor of the Magic Sound Tower!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the entrance to the seventh floor, the demonic sound was raging and crushing, and the intensity of the demonic sound frenzy rose to another level! Just as Yu Wenlei and Hua Ziyuan jumped into the air, they were pushed back by the terrifying demonic sound.
puff……
Yu Wenlei spat out a mouthful of blood. The impact just now was beyond his endurance. It would have been fine if he was alone, but with Hua Ziyuan, the pressure increased exponentially.
"Junior brother Yuwen, are you okay..." Hua Ziyuan was startled.
"It's okay... The entrance to the seventh floor has such strong mental power fluctuations! It's a bit troublesome..." Yu Wenlei frowned. He encountered great resistance at that moment.
"Then..." Hua Ziyuan looked at the entrance faintly, feeling entangled in his heart and hesitant to speak.
"Come again!"
When Hua Ziyuan was hesitating, Yu Wenlei pulled her up again!
The wave of demonic sound was crushing towards the two of them, with murderous intent hidden in the sound. However, the young man in gray robe who leaped over had firm eyes and his dark eyes were shining!
"Break it for me!"
Yu Wenlei roared angrily, and his powerful spiritual power spurted out, fiercely competing with the demonic sound frenzy.
boom!
The mental power whizzed by, and the two sides were evenly matched this time! Yu Wenlei has exceeded the load. If they can't break through, they will have no chance of reaching the seventh level. Hua Ziyuan also realized this. Seeing another wave of magic sound craze brewing, her heart sank and she looked disappointed. .
"Open! Cut it!"
Just when Hua Ziyuan was about to feel discouraged, she heard that familiar roar again!
Yu Wenlei pulled hard, and Hua Ziyuan was pulled into his arms. In the flash of lightning, Hua Ziyuan forgot to resist, as if his thoughts were suddenly evacuated. Yu Wenlei put his left hand around Hua Ziyuan's waist, and his free right hand tightly grasped the Thunder Heavy Sword!
"Peng Yi! Come out!" Yu Wenlei said silently in his heart, and a pair of illusory pen wings suddenly opened.
Chi...
With an astonishing blade light, the thundering heavy sword slashed with all its strength. Wherever it passed, subtle arcs of thunder could be seen beating, sharp and violent! Yu Wenlei felt cruel, hugged Hua Ziyuan and rushed forward, rushing out towards the place where the sword light passed!
Buzz…
The two of them suppressed the feeling of dizziness and fell to the ground. At the next moment, Hua Ziyuan stood up and hurriedly ran out of Yu Wenlei's arms, with a faint blush still on his face.
"Junior brother Yuwen! You..." Hua Ziyuan could no longer care about losing her composure. She couldn't calm down from the thrill of that moment just now. What are those black wings and thunder arcs!
"Senior sister, please keep my secret, I..." Yu Wenlei was halfway through speaking when suddenly a mental force locked him, as if he was being stared at by a pair of endlessly deep eyes, and even his body was imprisoned. With just one breath, cold sweat broke out on his back...
Hua Ziyuan also tasted this feeling, and she seemed even more powerless. If the other party wanted to kill her, she would have no power to resist.
Yu Wenlei also stood up slowly. This should be the seventh floor of the Magic Sound Tower. Unexpectedly, he actually made it here after fighting to the death.
"Boy Lei, be careful. There is an old guy here. If he is an old guy from the Qijue Demonic Sound Sect, he will be a step above me..." Mr. Qu said solemnly.
Yu Wenlei was startled. He was older than Qu. He was really an old monster. He carefully released his mental power little by little. Sure enough, there was a danger deep inside. His mental power was like Encountered a natural enemy and couldn't make any progress.
Yu Wenlei was hesitating whether to persuade Hua Ziyuan to return to the sixth floor. At this moment, a sonic boom sounded throughout the seventh floor.
boom!
A powerful torrent of mental power blocked their retreat, and two huge bright palms held the two of them in their palms. In this way, the two of them were dragged into the dangerous place.
"It's over!" Yu Wenlei secretly thought, "It's not good. He tried his best to get here. Now his whole body is in pain and he is at the end of his strength. He will not be able to deal with any dangers that follow."
boom!
The two of them were thrown to the ground at the same time. The difference was that Hua Ziyuan was lifted to the ground by the bright spiritual power, while Yu Wenlei was thrown to the side like a piece of trash...
"Uh...that doesn't make sense..." Yu Wenlei rolled around for several times before he stopped. Seeing that Hua Ziyuan was safe and sound, he couldn't help but secretly cursed the injustice! And when his eyes moved away from Hua Ziyuan and turned deeper, Yu Wenlei's eyes suddenly shrank!
There, an old figure sat quietly cross-legged, with his head naturally hanging downward. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a white-haired old woman! I saw that she was motionless, like a thousand-year-old dead tree rooted there, and when I felt it carefully, I found that she had no breath and was already a corpse.
"Little girl..." A strange voice suddenly came from this unfamiliar space. The voice sounded as creepy as if it came from Jiuyou. Even with Yu Wenlei's temperament, he couldn't help but tremble.
"Senior...senior...are you calling me..." Hua Ziyuan asked softly.
"Little girl... I didn't expect that you would actually come here. Even though the sect has been in decline, a junior with such talent as you can still come out. It's really God's will..."
"Senior, I was able to come to the Magic Sound Tower and step into the seventh floor this time only because of the help of Junior Brother Yuwen..." Hua Ziyuan said frankly. After his words fell, the seventh floor space fell silent for a moment.
"That boy is indeed a bit extraordinary, but the true teachings in my teaching are not suitable for him. So, boy, come here!" The old woman seemed to have thought about it for a while, with an undoubted majesty in her solemn tone.
Yu Wenlei didn't dare to neglect him. He didn't know whether the other party was a human or a ghost. He quickly stood up and walked to Hua Ziyuan, saluting the old woman in front of him.
"Boy, the opportunity here is not suitable for you. However, I can give you something, even if it is temporarily given to you for safekeeping..." After the words fell, a green light suddenly flew out of the lifeless old woman's arms, and Yu Wenlei With quick eyesight and quick hands, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the green light fell into his hand. When he opened his palm, it turned out to be a light blue jade snail.
boom!
Before Yu Wenlei had time to take a closer look, the dazzling mental palm lifted him away again, and in the blink of an eye he was slapped directly to the sixth floor! Yu Wenlei hurriedly mobilized his remaining strength and barely blocked the demonic sound frenzy on the sixth level.
"This... before you slap me away, please remind me..." Yu Wenlei muttered. He was working in vain. He rushed to the seventh floor at the risk of his life to make wedding clothes for others. However, when he thought that the person who made it possible was Hua Ziyuan, he smiled freely and willingly, and there was also a strange warmth.
Yu Wenlei's mental power resisted the demonic sound. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and stared at the light blue jade conch on his palm. There were seven small holes at the bottom of the jade conch.
"What is this...the material is completely invisible. Judging from its structure, it seems to be a musical instrument..."
