Xuan Huan: So I was already invincible

Wu Ke laughed.

There was a wretched smile on the old face:

"Don't you know that the little girl who subdued you before is a seventh-level ghost of the Composite Realm?"

Tong Xin was taken aback, shook her head, but said weakly:

"But in the sword tower, pets are not allowed to help fight, otherwise it doesn't count!!"

"Huh? Is there such a rule?"

Wu Ke stared straight at his eyes for an instant.

He originally thought that Lu Huan could break through to such a high level all at once.

It has a great relationship with Xiaoyou.

But looking at it now, all of this is entirely due to Lu Huan himself.

His strength, unexpectedly so powerful?

Wu Ke fell silent for a moment.

The thought that once occurred in my heart once again appeared——

Lu Huan's talent is so powerful.

Just relying on their Blood Demon Sect, a mere third-rank force.

Can you really keep him?
Totally impossible! !

No matter how Wu Ke made excuses for the Blood Demon Sect in his heart, the final answer was still this.

This made Wu Ke feel bitter, but at the same time couldn't help shaking his wits.

and so.

I should hug Lord Lu Huan's thigh more carefully now.

Does it matter if he is a disciple of our Blood Demon Sect?

As long as I have a good relationship with him, that's fine! !
Then let's start by completing Master Lu Huan's inner thoughts!

Out of the corner of Wu Ke's eyes, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Bing.

"Hi~"

Jiang Bing vaguely felt a gust of cool wind blowing from behind.

shivered.

Jiang Bing couldn't help asking:
"Tong Xin, why is your Qingfeng Pavilion so gloomy and cold!!"

Tong Xin thought for a moment, then said helplessly:

"Maybe it's because the souls of me and those senior brothers and sisters have been wandering here for too long, and the Yin Qi has been attracted!!"

"Oh~"

Jiang Bing thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After a few minutes.

Tong Xin exclaimed again:
"Ninety floors!!"

"How did you see it?"

Wu Ke frowned and looked at the stele next to him, but still didn't understand.

"These……"

Tong Xin immediately explained.

original.

The scales on this stele are similar to coordinates.

The vertical axis represents ten.

The horizontal axis represents units.

Ten horizontal and ten vertical, a total of one hundred floors.

The ninetieth floor is the last horizontal point on the ninth vertical axis. At this moment, a red light is shining above this horizontal point.

It also means that someone is trying at this level.

"If there are many people, how can you tell them apart?"

Wu Ke asked suspiciously.

"There is more than one scale like this. If there is one more person, there will be another scale on the stone tablet!"

Tong Xin explained again.

"Oh~"

Wu Ke suddenly realized, and muttered:

"Although it is relatively primitive, it seems to be quite good. Do you want to suggest a sect and come up with similar things in the future?"

Wu Ke, who muttered secretly, became excited again, and laughed loudly:
"It's the ninetieth floor!! Lord Lu Huan is a real cowhide! Let's go straight to the level!!"

Although Tong Xin didn't speak, there was obviously a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Although Lu Huan is not a disciple of their Qingfeng Pavilion.

But now.

Qingfeng Pavilion is no longer there.

The Qingfeng Sword Tower is already the only thing left in the Qingfeng Pavilion.

Tong Xin also knew.

In the future, she will definitely leave here with Jiang Bing, and she may never have a chance to come back.

The disciples of their Qingfeng Pavilion have been looking forward to it for so many years, wanting to know what they can gain after clearing the Qingfeng Sword Pagoda.

Before leaving.

There is such an opportunity.

Tong Xin's last remembrance of Qingfeng Pavilion can be regarded as an answer.

This is her future.

There are also great benefits.

Of course she hoped so.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it.

Lu Huan looked unhappy.

Because it starts from the seventieth floor.

The long swords he harvested were all Tier [-].

Although the number of harvests is the same as the number and strength of enemies, it has been increasing steadily and orderly.

But how to improve.

There is still a big difference from the thousand fourth-order long swords that fill the current progress bar of the Soul Devouring Art! !

"It's already ninety floors!! Why is there still some rubbish? Can you give me something good!!"

Lu Huan sighed helplessly.

Picking up the forty fourth-tier long swords that had been dropped and the sign-in rewards, he resolutely stepped into the 91st floor.

"Boom~"

Still the old rules.

Darkness before light!

in the dark.

The enemy's speed was faster, and Lu Huan could clearly feel that the enemy rushed in front of him in an instant.

From top to bottom, there was a violent breath.

"Heavenly Sword Spirit Jue!"

Lu Huan didn't care about waiting for the light to appear, and immediately summoned the Qingfeng Sword Embryo to attack the enemy.

"what?"

This time.

Lu Huan clearly felt that the moment he took out the Qingfeng sword embryo, the enemy's aura disappeared without a trace.

Wait until the light hits.

He only saw a few phantoms who didn't know what they were, and they had already shattered in the void.

"Damn? So perfunctory? You won't even let me see what it is this time?"

Lu Huan was dumbfounded.

The corners of his mouth twitched even more.

He had already discovered the phantoms of these monsters.

Although the breath revealed, it seems to be very powerful.

For example.

From the eightieth floor, it has already been the breath of a strong person in the fit state.

But the strength revealed.

Not even as good as a practitioner in the Nascent Soul Realm.

he guessed.

It may be because the other party's body has no entity, only the oppression of breath.

After all, this sword tower is only for the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion to practice.

Not murderous.

Since there is only breath pressure.

The impact on him was almost reduced to the extreme!
why?
The system will directly help him resist these pressures! !
No breath oppression.

Can the strength of these ghosts still be the original strength?
in other words.

These ghosts are actually paper tigers who are strong on the outside and dry on the inside.

It looks scary.

But when their aura is oppressive and has no effect on Lu Huan, Lu Huan's cultivation is only at the alchemy state.

They can also be easily crushed instantly! !
"Kang kuang kuang~"

A series of sounds of falling swords appeared in Lu Huan's ears.

In his eyes, there were also many fourth-tier long swords piled up like a hill.

Thirty in total!

"Sign in!"

Lu Huan signed in as usual.

"Kang kuang kuang~"

The same thirty long swords fell in front of him.

At this level, a total of sixty long swords were harvested.

If the rewards after the [-]th floor are the same as before, they will increase steadily.

Lu Huan laughed immediately.

"It seems that it is not impossible to get a thousand fourth-tier long swords!!"

"Haha, continue!!"

Lu Huan blushed.

Clear the rest of the levels step by step, and finally come to level 1.

Outside the sword tower.

Wu Ke and others were very excited.

"It's really a hundred floors!!"

"It's too powerful. The last few layers seem to be faster? Is there no upper limit to the strength of this senior?"

"Now I can finally know what the reward for clearing the sword tower is!!"

"Huh~"

"Why did you stop again? Go on!! Follow the momentum just now, and rush over directly!!"