Yuwenlei and Hong Ling looked at each other. The burly Yuwenlei raised his four arms and faced Hong Ling, but his tone did not mean to give in at all.
When Hong Ling heard this, she had to admit that Yu Wen Lei, a descendant of the Lei clan, was indeed different from ordinary people. Moreover, since the last time she saw Yu Wen Lei secretly in the Hidden Spirit Gorge, the Yu Wen Lei in front of her now had a comprehensive strength. It has improved a lot.
There will never be many descendants of the Thunder Clan with such character and talent.
"Hmph, it's so cheap, old ghost Qizu..."
Hong Ling surprisingly didn't care about Yu Wen Lei's disrespect. Maybe she knew that even if she took action, she couldn't kill Yu Wen Lei. After all, Yu Wen Lei was very fast and there was another soul resistance in her body.
"You're seriously injured."
Yu Wen Lei asked. After the atmosphere calmed down, Yu Wen Lei no longer angered Hong Ling.
Hong Ling nodded and admitted. She glanced at the three-line thundering heavy sword on Yu Wenlei's back, then immediately withdrew her gaze and said, "Just like last time, help me refine the second-line spiritual weapons. The more you have, the better." good!"
Sure enough, Yu Wenlei expected it. But he is also willing to heal Hong Ling's injuries, because Hong Ling is in a very dangerous situation now, having offended many surrounding forces and being targeted by the Blood Tower Killer.
The red spirit must be restored as soon as possible.
Hong Ling took Xuan Jiujiu's space ring, and it was natural to kill people and steal goods. However, she only took away a pair of three-pattern enchanted daggers, and threw the rest directly to Yu Wen Lei, even if she wanted Yu Wen Lei as a reward for refining the weapon.
Yu Wenlei is not hypocritical. The collection of a seventh-level spiritual emperor is worth it for him to refine hundreds of second-pattern spiritual weapons!
"Boy, wait a minute, I'm going to take care of the next two alive..."
Before leaving, Hong Ling naturally couldn't leave any trouble. Her figure suddenly landed, and her palm turned into a knife, falling towards 'No. 76' and 'No. 73'.
Even Yu Wenlei couldn't stop these two yellow-lettered killers. How could they resist Hong Ling? The fear of approaching death made their pupils dilate.
The killers of the Blood Tower are also afraid of death.
However, something unexpected happened at this time. Hong Ling's attack failed to kill the two people, and the sword intention stopped in front of the two people.
"No, not dead..."
Killer Huang No. 76 trembled, the sharp knife was close at hand, but he could not move even an inch.
"not good!"
Yu Wenlei also noticed the change, and his heart skipped a beat, wondering who it was that had arrived, but he couldn't sense it at all with his mental strength.
The other party intercepted Hong Ling's attack, so he must be nearby.
It was already too late, Hong Ling realized, and his face changed slightly.
I saw that next to the two killers with yellow characters, a hole was torn open in the space. Someone moved over at close range. The person who slowly walked out of the crack in the space was an old guy who was over a hundred years old!
"Lord...Mr. 18!"
Suddenly, the fear of the two yellow-lettered killers turned into surprise. They immediately stood up and knelt down.
Even Xuan Jiujiu before would not have made them salute like this, because compared to Xuan Jiujiu, they are still younger and may surpass Xuan Jiujiu in the future.
But when they saw this old man, they were absolutely in awe from the bottom of their hearts!
"Get up. I happen to be passing by here on a mission. You two are in danger of death."
The old man said calmly.
When these words fell on Yu Wenlei's ears, he seemed to have been hit hard.
"Unlucky, too bad, Earth Eighteen? Earth-character killer!"
The old guy just happened to be passing by?
After hearing this, Yu Wenlei felt a chill in his heart. He had to say that sometimes luck is also important. Life is full of ups and downs. How long had it passed before he reached the edge of life and death again?
In Yu Wenlei's memory, there seemed to be no more than a hundred killers in the whole Blood Tower. He could not estimate the level of cultivation of the killer named No. 18.
It was obvious that this old man was even stronger than the deputy master of the West Demon Hall, the old man Tu Feng of the Beidou Pavilion, and the old monk Jiji whom he had met!
Except for the old man from the Spirit Palace, Imon, who showed up during the Thousand Sects Meeting, Yu Wenlei could not see through this old man at all.
"Hey, Ninth Level Spirit Sect!"
Hong Ling hurriedly retreated to Yu Wenlei's side. Facing the ninth-order Lingzong, she no longer took action rashly, because her vitality was severely damaged and it was impossible to escape.
What? Ninth level spiritual sect?
Yu Wenlei was shocked. The Central Continent really was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Things were unpredictable. He never expected that he would meet a big shot at the ninth level of the Spirit Sect so early.
"Eh...it's strange, you, a witch, can see my state..."
Killer Di Shiba smiled and twisted his beard, observing Hong Ling with interest. Then he turned his head and looked not far away, where was Xuan Jiujiu's body.
"You two little kids have killed people in the Blood Tower, so follow me back to the Blood Tower and accept the punishment."
After saying that, a powerful spiritual power that made Yu Wenlei completely lose his will to resist, directly forcibly restrained Yu Wenlei and Hong Ling, and the 'Eighteen Earth' took four people and a corpse with it at the same time, tearing apart the space and moving.
"this……"
Yu Wenlei was still awake, and he was shocked by everything in front of him. He was traveling through the void space, pitch black, and soon saw the light again.
Frequently tearing apart space and moving, I don’t know how far it moves at a time.
Yu Wenlei was secretly moved. This method must break through to the realm of Lingzong before he can use it.
His movement was restricted, and it was difficult to even move his fingers. However, he clenched his fingers into a fist with difficulty and never gave up. "Yes, I am still so weak. I want to become a real strong man. I must not die." !”
Yu Wenlei silently accepted the fact that he was arrested. Under the eyes of 'Di Shiba', he could not communicate with Hong Ling and could only think by himself.
If you communicate with the Blue Devil's heavy sword, it is also impossible to escape.
Now we should go to the Blood Tower, one of the giants in the Central Continent. It seems that we have no choice but to think about ways to survive after we get there. I hope he and Hong Ling will not be executed immediately...
After tossing and turning for a long time, Yu Wenlei had emerged from the void space countless times. Finally, 'Eighteen Earth' did not continue to tear apart the space.
They arrived.
Yu Wenlei raised his head. In front of him was a huge bloody fortress, covered by clouds above it, as if it was about to poke a hole in the sky.
"This is the Blood Tower..."
It was an eye-opener for him. Compared with this blood building, the second-level building and the third-level soul building he had seen before were really inferior!
Blood Tower does not have any branches, only a headquarters.
The closer he got to the Blood Tower, the more Yu Wenlei could feel the murderous aura surrounding him. This murderous aura was somewhat similar to the tiger-crouching killing formation he had set up. Of course, in terms of concentration, his tiger-crouching killing formation was simply insignificant. .
It is indeed a formation!
Entering the ten-mile radius of the Blood Tower, Yu Wenlei saw 'Di Shiba' walking along a special passage. After a while, they arrived at the bottom of the Blood Tower, and the door was open...
