Faced with this treacherous glance, even Qing Tu suddenly felt a little frightened, but he still forced himself to calm down. After all, there was still a big gap in cultivation between him and Ku Ya.
Even if the latter falls into a state of suspended animation, he will not be his opponent in a real confrontation.
"I, Qing Tu, do you still remember?"
He was not sure if Ku Ya still knew him, so he had no choice but to tell himself his family name. But what surprised him was that this puppet did not carry Ku Ya's memory, and only had some of her remaining strength on the body.
Used to block intruders, her true identity may be in another place.
"Want to see me? Just come up here and see if you have what it takes."
A voice that seemed to be left over from several epochs ago suddenly penetrated the void and struck towards Qing Tu. These words also shocked him. Maybe the Emperor of the Dead Fang had also expected what would happen today!
Since the cause and effect has not yet been resolved, I am afraid that she will not be able to truly rest in peace. After all, for her cultivation level, it is too difficult to die, even if she kills herself, it is impossible!
"If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"
Seeing that the situation had turned for the better, Qing Tu smiled slightly. He finally had a clear path. He looked up and saw that giant eye was still staring at him.
But when he released a ray of fighting spirit, the other party's originally calm expression suddenly changed, becoming fierce and bright-eyed, as if he had changed into a different person in an instant.
Although the giant in front of him has some strength like Ku Ya, it can only be used to block the powerful men from the fairyland under Wu Zhongtian. For Qing Tu, it is only a blink of an eye to surpass his existence.
"Since I'm here to look for you now, then there's no need for this giant to exist!"
As soon as Qing Tu finished speaking, his eyes trembled, and the door hanging in the void was suddenly lifted, and a crack spread across the sky and was quickly torn open.
Then this huge eyeball was revealed, and it had to be said that this guy's head could be said to occupy the entire sky at the moment, looking down at everything underground.
But before it was about to take action, Qingtu below had long since disappeared.
A stream of black light spread upwards like a fountain, instantly piercing the giant eye, and crushing it in an extremely brutal way. Qing Tu completely ignored the other party, and could only hear the screams coming from below. .
The dark wind is lingering, thunderclouds are rolling, and a new map has been opened.
Qing Tu sighed silently. In his eyes, it was a waste of time, but some things must be said to Kuya in person. How would outsiders understand his persistence?
In the gloomy clouds, countless resentments and murderous intent were everywhere, and wisps of figures floating like smoke stood here. Under the sweep of his spiritual consciousness, Qing Tu couldn't help but frown at this moment. These people are all dead. The fallen undead have no consciousness, but they have corresponding fighting power!
They are all powerful people from the first level of the fairyland, but this number is too exaggerated!
"These are all opponents I have killed in my life. Some are enemies, some are innocents, but it doesn't matter anymore!"
In the void, Ku Ya's voice struck again. It was just an explanation between words, but Qing Tu was stunned, but he also understood the principle in an instant. There must be something in the secret technique this guy practiced. This kind of existence is similar to devouring, and it may even include the other party's misfortune and many emotions!
There won't be any surprises at first, but as you absorb more of this thing, the later side effects become more obvious. They exist like an endless nightmare. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't annihilate them for a lifetime. They will follow you closely.
With such a large amount at the moment, Qing Tu couldn't help but feel numb. An ordinary person would have suffered a nervous breakdown and committed suicide long ago.
But now, it's my unlucky situation. According to Ku Ya's wishes, I have to erase them? Does it count as passing the test?
"Okay, okay, let's play like this, right?" Qing Tu took a deep breath. In fact, this is not difficult. At most, it can be solved easily with a wave of his hand, but this can be regarded as helping Ku Ya.
But there was still a trace of doubt in his heart. After he instantly erased the group of resentful spirits, the confusion in his heart was further verified, and it seemed like what he thought.
After all the resentful spirits were wiped out, a violent storm swept forward, and the scene seemed to have changed, as if it had arrived at another place.
Of course, these are not important. In Qingtu's eyes, the new thing that appears in front of him is the most disturbing thing. It is still the group of resentful spirits that are like smoke, and there is no end at a glance.
The difference from just now is that this wisp of green smoke is more powerful than the gray smoke just now!
"What is the cultivation level of the second level of the fairyland?" Qingtu looked at the resentful spirits and began to think about it carefully, and the bad premonition in his heart became closer and closer.
"Were these also killed by you?"
"right!"
After questioning, there was only one short word in response to him, which completely made Qing Tu take a deep breath. He knew what would happen next.
After wiping it out with a wave of his hand, it was completely verified.
After this group of fairyland second-level heavens disappeared, countless resentful spirits once again appeared in front of them, and their cultivation levels were all the same as the fairyland third-level heavens. Qingtu was a little numb. The dead teeth of the year actually killed so many powerful people. By.
But this time, the number has reached a limit, but it is also extremely large.
At this moment, Qing Tu wanted to see how many people had died in the fourth heaven above?
With a flick of his palm, it was as if the scene suddenly changed. This time the scene looked even gloomier again, with such fierce resentment gathering everywhere. With the cultivation of the fourth heaven, even after death, no one can easily approach it. He is a strong man in the third heaven.
The number this time was obviously much less than before, but hundreds of them still made Qing Tu's mouth tremble slightly.
"Fifth Heaven!" Qing Tu waved his big hand and said these three words softly.
As if the words were efficacious, twenty or thirty powerful vengeful spirits from the fifth heaven appeared in the blink of an eye. The gathering vengeful spirits were like a roaring wave. At this level, it was already difficult to breathe.
Qing Tu was a little hesitant about the Six Heavens that he encountered on the next level. If there were still so many of them, it would really become more and more difficult. But now that the matter was over, he could only continue to push forward.
With a forcible squeeze of his palm, a ray of light suddenly dispersed from Qing Tu's palm, slowly wiping out the fifth-level resentful spirit in front of him.
After this breath, Qing Tu had already felt the real shock from the cultivation of the sixth heaven in advance. Although he was one heaven behind himself, none of the powerful men in the fairyland after the fifth heaven were simple things.
Being called an immortal power by the outside world is not an exaggeration at all.
However, even such a person died tragically in the hands of a stronger person in the end. A total of eight sixth-level resentful spirits appeared at the moment. There were still some memories of the living people before their death on the lingering smoke, most of which were unforgettable things. Of course, there are also scenes of fighting with Dry Tooth before death.
As Qing Tu stretched out his hand, he suddenly stopped. He had already reached the sixth heaven, which meant that the next level was the seventh heaven, with the same cultivation level as his own.
No matter how large the number was, they could no longer be wiped out instantly. It would probably take a confrontation, but what really made him hesitate was, what about the Queen of the Seventh Heaven? With Ku Ya's cultivation back then, he was completely close to the Ninth Heaven, and he could kill the Eighth Heaven with just a lift of his hands.
At the eighth level, even with the strength of the resentful spirit, Qing Tu couldn't guarantee that he would definitely be able to pass, but he probably had to break through to see Kuya's true form, right?
"What an annoying woman!" Qing Tu couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and moved forward without raising his head. Many of the sixth-level resentful spirits dissipated again, but the wailing sound before disappearing became a wave deep in his soul. An impression that won’t go away!
"Huh..." A dark wind came, forcibly shaking Qing Tu's body back, like a bent begonia, and the teeth between his teeth were tense at this moment!
Three seventh-level resentful spirits appeared in front of them, rising into the sky like three rays of purple beams, and spinning continuously in the void, as beautiful as vivid light beams.
"Whether it's senior or brother, I'm here, so you can rest in peace!"
Qing Tu suddenly shouted loudly, and the cultivation power of the Seventh Heaven was released instantly. The entire sky fell into a dead darkness, and the three purple beams were gradually buried in the darkness.
"Boom!" Without giving the opponent any chance to counterattack, Qing Tu directly struck out with a secret technique, causing the void in front of him to explode instantly. This palm also penetrated the entire tomb chamber.
"Pfft..." After the purple beam dissipated, Qing Tu pressed his chest, and a stream of blood showed from the corner of his mouth. He had been hit by the opponent just now, and he couldn't survive it safely.
But after the next breath, when an even greater and vast threat swept over him, he could no longer hold on. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his legs trembled even more.
The resentful spirits of the eighth heaven are already as powerful as the heaven. Even after death, only a trace of resentment left behind is enough to crush many strong men of the seventh heaven. Even Qing Tu, who has an extremely deep background, is also at this time. Forced support, completely lost the elegance of the past!
Looking at the transparent smoke floating in the void in front of him, there is only a half-wisp of shape. This is undoubtedly the final form of the Eighth Heavenly Power after death, that is, the shape after the soul dissipates.
Although there is only one person, Qing Tu knows that this guy must hate Ku Ya very much. After all, if he is killed by others at this level of cultivation, anyone will go crazy. It is just a pity. If such a guy still exists, maybe he is a Big help!
But at this moment, it has become his biggest obstacle!
"Senior, I have no intention of asking you to be arrogant. As I said before, I'm here. You can rest in peace!"
Qing Tu immediately stood up straight, and he still shouted with a domineering voice. A golden light appeared between his eyes, and countless heavenly avenues gathered in his pupils. A strange pattern flashed on his forehead, like an ancient totem. General.
At this moment, his cultivation reached the strongest level in his life!
The pinnacle of the Seventh Heaven of Fairyland!
