"It is impossible for Immortal Palace to create a Jedi that will die without any life. There must be a way to clear the level."
Qin Changsheng kept dodging the attacks of thirty-two illusions.
But their attacks were too intensive, and his injuries soon became serious.
Qin Changsheng gritted his teeth and opened Chidi Qianli and Jiuqu Blood River again.
He really didn't dare to open Shura's only Qi and Blood Furnace, fearing that he would be learned by the illusion and would not be able to end it later.
Only used in the last level.
Of course, the premise is that he can persist to the ninth level.
Qin Changsheng saw 160,000 pure Yang sword energy rushing toward him like a vast ocean, and he almost cursed.
"Mad, it's unreasonable, there are so many!"
Qin Changsheng swallowed and raised his hand to set up a seventh-level defensive formation.
The formation lit up and blocked 160,000 pure Yang sword energy, but the formation also collapsed.
However, Qin Changsheng discovered something.
These illusions cannot replicate the formation.
He was secretly happy to get this result.
God help me!
Qin Changsheng flashed and moved in the air, leaving behind traces wherever he passed.
He looked at the phantom army behind him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Array, start!"
The formations echo each other and support each other, making the formations unbreakable and extremely powerful.
"Mader, the seventh-level formation can trap and kill the powerful quasi-emperors. I don't believe that I can't kill you?" Qin Changsheng spat out bloody phlegm, waved his sword, and the formation continued to evolve.
Then, he took out two pseudo-seventh level puppets. One of them was a reward he received in the secret world. He successfully refined it and upgraded it to the pseudo-seventh level.
Two puppets, one on the left and one on the right, rushed into the formation and fought with the illusion.
Seeing the puppet dragon biting him all over, Qin Changsheng secretly felt a toothache.
"Fortunately, it wasn't me who bit me."
With the aid of battle formations and the Puppet Dao, the illusions were broken one by one.
When the last illusion collapsed, Qin Changsheng let out a long sigh of relief.
However, he did not dare to relax too much.
After all, the real hell level difficulty begins next.
Sixty-four illusions!
When the number on the full moon turned seven, the faint blood color became richer and clearer, rendering the entire full moon pink.
Qin Changsheng's expression slightly condensed.
Dense figures appeared below.
The queue was neat, and they raised their heads to look at Qin Changsheng.
They still had their martial souls activated, and they still held the Yanyang Sword and the Shadowless Sword in their hands.
But he always had a feeling that he couldn't explain.
These illusions seem to be getting weirder.
Uh-huh!
The illusion disappeared instantly.
Qin Changsheng looked around vigilantly, and suddenly, the light of the formation rose around him.
"Fuck!"
Seeing this scene, Qin Changsheng couldn't stand it anymore.
It doesn’t matter if I am copied by you, can the formation be copied?
Where did you get the materials from?
Also, puppet?
Qin Changsheng's eyes straightened.
He saw more than a hundred puppets that were exactly like the puppet in his hand.
And like illusions, they are entities.
Qin Changsheng kept taking deep breaths. He suppressed the urge to curse in his heart, and then looked at the formations around him.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Use a formation to deal with me?"
"I'm sorry, I'm the formation master!"
The blue line on Qin Changsheng's fingertips jumped, and wherever it passed, the formations collapsed one by one.
But there were too many formations, and Qin Changsheng couldn't handle them all in a short time.
Not to mention there are more than sixty phantoms watching him.
Qin Changsheng was secretly anxious, but the illusion did not give him time to break the formation, and simultaneously attacked him, killing him.
Qin Changsheng waved his hand, and his formation moved and stood in front of him, trapping more than sixty illusions in it.
This time he didn't dare to release the puppet.
After all, there are more than a hundred puppets hovering above his head. Once he releases the puppets, he will definitely not be able to resist the bites of these more than a hundred puppets.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Qin Changsheng discovered that those illusions actually began to imitate his techniques to resolve the formation, which made him even more anxious.
"Sky-killing Sword Formation!" Qin Changsheng waved his sword, and the most powerful killing formation hidden in the formation suddenly erupted.
Countless sword shadows turned into a storm of blades within the array, wrapping more than sixty of themselves in it.
"According to the strength of my physical body, the projection of the Emperor's Supreme Artifact is a bit unsightly. It must be a low-grade Supreme Dao Artifact at the very least. But I don't dare to take out the Sword of Life."
Qin Changsheng frowned. He thought for a moment and then waved his hand to set up a formation.
"I hope this formation is not a trap I dug for myself."
The formation is called Bone Erosion Ecstasy. Of course it is not an illusion formation, but a real formation that weakens the enemy. This was developed by him based on Chichi Chisato's special characteristics. It is very effective and can defeat physically powerful enemies.
The Bone Erosion Ecstasy Formation quickly took effect.
More than sixty illusions were weakened one by one, and then collapsed one after another under the influence of the Sky-Slaying Sword Formation.
After clearing the seventh level, Qin Changsheng had very little mana left in his body.
He held the best magic crystal and slowly restored his magic power.
The full moon seemed to be motionless for some reason, as if giving Qin Changsheng time to recover.
But the people outside were not calm anymore.
There were many people in front of the Nine Heavens Tower, but the atmosphere was strangely quiet.
"Did he pass the seventh floor just now?"
"Sixty-four times the combat power, is this kid so evil?"
Senior Brother Wang had a gloomy face and stared at the Nine Heavens Tower.
He thought there would be a good show today, but he didn't expect it to be a slap in the face.
And the person being slapped in the face was actually himself.
fed up!
Lu Ren was worried at the side.
He knew how powerful Senior Brother Wang was, he was sinister, vicious and ruthless, and he would not allow anyone else to show off in front of him.
Now that Qin Changsheng has passed the seventh level, as the link between the two of them, he might be implicated.
"What a crime. You said you were fine, but why did you go to the Nine Heavens Tower? It really hurt me to death!"
The old man leaned on the wicker chair and looked at the Nine Heavens Tower with a smile.
"Seventh level, how long has it been since there was a genius from the seventh level? It seems that the last time I passed the seventh level was the last time. Who is it specifically... Alas, I am old and my memory is not very good!"
The wicker chair under the old man shook gently, and he closed his eyes comfortably.
Senior Brother Wang glanced at the old man and then at Lu Ren.
"Junior Brother Lu, was this boy brought back by Senior Sister Feiyun?"
"Yes, that's right!"
"Is that Tantai Feiyun who is the ninth in the inner sect?" Senior Brother Wang asked again to confirm.
"Yeah." Lu Ren nodded, with doubtful eyes.
Senior Brother Wang asked: "Do you know what is the relationship between this boy and Senior Sister Feiyun?"
"I don't know." Lu Ren shook his head: "I don't think I have heard about the matter between Senior Sister Feiyun and this boy. Last time after Senior Sister Feiyun brought him back, she threw the boy outside and asked me to bring him back. They It doesn’t seem to matter, right?”
"This is easy to handle!"
