After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

"It seems that the one lost!"

Jiang Wudao looked at Ye Lingtian with a complicated expression.

Being able to kill all the third and fourth levels is not shocking. What is shocking is that this person can survive the second level.

He naturally understood that the old man on the second floor was a complete madman. Although he was dying, no one dared to underestimate him. Being able to survive the opponent's hurdle was truly terrifying.

"He passed away peacefully and left no regrets."

A gentle smile appeared on Ye Lingtian's face.

"..."

Jiang Wudao looked at Ye Lingtian's smile and felt inexplicably tingling in his heart.

He killed so many people but still smiled so gently. This man was truly terrifying.

"I wonder what game the Jiujianxian has arranged for this game? I really hate the idea of ​​fighting and killing. I hope the Swordsman can give me an interesting way to play."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

Killing is too boring. The level Jiang Wudao guards should not be about fighting and killing.

Jiang Wudao pondered for a moment, waved his hand gently, and the wine bottle in his hand flew towards Ye Lingtian.

He whispered: "What's here is Fu Sheng Zui. It contains a special poison that can paralyze the soul. It took me more than thirty years to brew. It's extremely precious. It only takes a small sip to make people fall into it." In the deepest obsession.”

"This wine is harmless to people, but it can enhance your true energy. If you take a sip and wake up within one stick of incense, I will let you pass this fifth level!"

Ye Lingtian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and without any hesitation, he directly picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.

The wine entered his stomach, feeling warm, and a mysterious force flowed through his body, actually increasing his true energy.

After a lot of killing, drinking a sip of wine is simply not that satisfying.

"Good wine!"

Ye Lingtian praised it and drank two more sips, it was so good!

"..."

Jiang Wudao couldn't help but look stunned when he saw that Ye Lingtian took three sips in a row but nothing happened.

What's going on here?

A bloody and ruthless person must have extremely deep obsessions in his heart. He may have a twisted personality and hidden demons.

It only takes one sip of Fu Sheng Zui to make him unable to extricate himself and sink into the deepest obsession. But why is the other party still so sober after taking three sips in a row?

Could it be that this person has a flawless heart? Or is his mind too pure?

This is unreasonable!

This man's whole body is full of evil spirits, which explains a lot of problems.

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly and said: "Just three sips will be enough. This wine is so good that I can't bear to continue drinking it. I have to find a comfortable environment to drink alone."

After saying that, he hung the wine gourd around his waist.

Now that I have obtained such a fine wine, it is naturally impossible to return it.

"Ahem! Fellow Taoist, look at...my wine gourd..."

Jiang Wudao coughed lightly and wanted Ye Lingtian to return the wine gourd to him.

Just took three sips of wine and hung up the wine gourd?

What do you mean?

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. You personally gave me this wine gourd. How can you take it back?"

Ye Lingtian's face was stern.

"..."

Jiang Wudao was speechless. He knew that the fushengzui in his gourd would never come back, and he couldn't help feeling extremely distressed.

He has no pursuits, is ruthless and has no morals. His only hobby is drinking, so naturally he doesn't have too many worries.

"Thank you for the wine, fellow Taoist. I will buy you a drink next time I have the chance."

Ye Lingtian smiled softly, then walked around Jiang Wudao and walked downstairs.

He also murmured: "If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. How can a drop of it reach the nine springs?"

Jiang Wudao was slightly stunned.

sixth floor.

Only one person is being held captive at the moment.

That is Ye Baiyi.

Many black iron chains sealed him off. His hair was disheveled, his eyes were blood red, and his body was full of violent energy. His white clothes had now turned into blood clothes, and he looked extremely scary.

When he saw Ye Lingtian arriving, his blood-red eyes became even more violent and bloodthirsty, staring at Ye Lingtian.

"Tsk, tsk! I still looked up to you. I thought you had calmed down."

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly, it seemed that he had to take out the Jiuli tribe's sacred object.

That's right, not everyone is Feng Huojun. How easy is it to suppress and master the inner demons?

"kill!"

Ye Baiyi's voice was hoarse, and a terrifying pressure instantly hit Ye Lingtian.

boom!

Ye Lingtian gently waved his sleeves, and the pressure immediately dissipated.

"Let you calm down first, soul-sealing curse seal!"

Ye Lingtian squeezed the magic formula, and golden runes appeared one after another.

call out!

These golden runes rushed towards Ye Baiyi instantly and enveloped him.

"Roar!"

Ye Baiyi roared, like a monster, trying to break free from the golden runes, but unfortunately he was blocked by the black iron chain, and there was no way he could do it.

call out!

One of the golden runes poured into Ye Baiyi's eyebrows.

Ye Baiyi's body trembled, and the blood in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"go with!"

Ye Lingtian took out the pendant and waved it casually, and the pendant instantly hung on Ye Baiyi's neck.

hum!

The pendant was extremely sensitive to evil forces, and a burst of purple light filled the air, quickly swallowing up the hostility in Ye Baiyi's body.

after awhile.

Ye Baiyi calmed down, and his inner demons had been suppressed.

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly and said: "This holy object of the Jiuli tribe can only temporarily suppress your inner demons. If you want to completely solve this inner demon, it depends on you."

"Half Moon Sword? Who are you?"

Ye Baiyi looked at Ye Lingtian with an extremely calm expression.

Ye Lingtian did not reply, but struck a black iron chain with his sword.

jingle!

A burst of sparks filled the air, but the black iron chain was not damaged at all.

"This is a chain made of dark iron. Although the Half-Moon Sword is sharp, it can't cut without stopping."

Ye Baiyi whispered.

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly and waved his hand casually, and disaster relief appeared in his hand instantly.

"Calm down disaster!"

When he saw the disaster-reducing sword, Ye Baiyi looked shocked, and looked at Ye Lingtian with strange eyes.

"cut!"

Ye Lingtian uttered a word.

call out!

The Disaster Sword flew out instantly and turned into a blood shadow.

Click!

Click!

Although those black iron chains were indestructible, they were instantly cut off by the disaster.

"Ye Lingtian..."

Ye Baiyi completely understood that the person in front of him was Ye Lingtian, because only Ye Lingtian could use this disaster-reducing sword freely.

It's really shocking that this kid can fight all the way here.

call out!

After cutting off the black iron chain, Ye Lingtian put away the Disaster Sword.

"You take care of your injuries, and I'll go to the seventh floor."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

Ye Baiyi's eyes narrowed: "The seventh floor is too dangerous. If you go up there, you will definitely die."

"Half Moon is in my hand, and I have received a favor from Master Wangchen."

Ye Lingtian said slowly and stepped directly onto the last floor of the Demon Suppression Tower. He knew that there was an extremely terrifying existence on this last floor.