In endless darkness.

There was a dark golden evil hand, attached to a terrifying shadow, falling from the sky and slapped directly at the extraterrestrial inner demon.

"boom--!"

The powerful force emanated, and the demon outside the realm had no chance to resist, and was immediately beaten into countless evil lights and shadows, dissipating.

"Swish..."

Open and close your eyes.

Wu Yangyu's brows began to frown.

A look of helplessness appeared on his face.

Although he already knew that the demonic nature in his body was definitely not simple, he did not expect it to be so powerful.

Just now, the hand of dark gold was the evolution of its own magical nature.

With the excitement of the extraterritorial inner demon, he finally began to stimulate that wisp of demonic nature. However, the power displayed by the extraterritorial inner demon is still unsatisfactory.

It is impossible to completely unfold that wisp of inner demon, or even be suppressed.

"Only by drawing out this demonic nature, I have the opportunity to suppress it. Now it seems that I have to continue climbing the tower."

Thinking.

Wu Yangyu walked in a stroll.

From the tenth floor to the back, each of these demon towers will become more and more powerful.

really.

When you step into the twelfth floor.

Wu Yangyu lasted here for half a month before suppressing the evil people who were in charge.

but.

He also discovered an advantage of the Tower of Demons.

Compared with the outside world, the time here is a ratio of one hundred to one.

Or.

In the Tower of Demons, a hundred days have passed, but the outside world has only been a day. With this advantage, Wu Yangyu can better start to understand it layer by layer.

The thirteenth floor...the fourteenth floor...the sixteenth floor...

Gradually, Wu Yangyu's speed of moving forward gradually began to slow down.

Even when he arrived at the 19th level, his body was covered by a layer of dark power, and his whole body was like an eternal evil god.

Obviously, during this constant battle, his body was also infected by the aura of the Tower of Demons.

but.

Wu Yangyu didn't care at all, and even began to integrate these powers into himself, and with the help of the power in it, he began to constantly lead to his own demonic nature.

How about it.

This wisp of demonic nature on his body was truly proud. No matter how he activated it, there was no sign of any more.

"puff……"

finally.

When Wu Yangyu broke through to a pass again and successfully entered the 21st level, an absolute will came again.

This will is terrifying and suffocating.

Even as soon as he stepped in, Wu Yangyu's body felt a heavy force as if struck by lightning, and it was defeated heavily in front of him.

A mouthful of blood gushed hard.

"Clang!"

The divine iron roars forever, stirring in the space.

The sound seemed to come from outside the sky, and it seemed like a big bell rolling out, and it was not even allowed to have a moment or opportunity to breathe. In an instant, it attacked Wu Yangyu again.

Faced with such an attack, Wu Yangyu quickly flashed without thinking.

"Boom!"

moment.

Just as he was dodging, a huge force had already been slashed down heavily.

It was a sharp and sharp aura, very ancient, as if it came from the immortal eternal era.

"What's this...what is it?!"

He barely took a breath, and when he noticed the person who took action in front of him, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

In the void.

A sharp mark was twisted and sucked like a knife or a sword.

In a vague way, you can feel that there is an immortal murderous aura shrouded in it.

It was like a sword that was unsheathed, and it was about to kill it at any time.

"Sword Intention...No...This is the sword Intention..."

Squinted his eyes, Wu Yangyu roared in his mouth.

In this layer, there was actually no one, but the sharp light and shadow like a knife and a sword were no less than any strong man in the tower that Wu Yangyu encountered.

Moreover, the other party seems to be tangible, but it turns into invisible during attack, making people unable to defend against it.

"It's not just the sword intent and sword intent, there is also a major trend here, which seems to be beyond the power of artistic conception!"

The only thing Wu Yangyu knows about being able to transcend the artistic conception is the realm of Tao!

He himself has the domain of the gun, and the power and depth of it absolutely surpass the will of the gun.

However, Wu Yangyu was very sure that this was like a sword and a sword shadow, which was definitely not the Taoist realm. It seemed to be stronger than the artistic conception, but it was weaker than the Taoist realm. At least in terms of breath, it was not only complicated, but also some other auras.

Thinking of this.

He couldn't help but stare at the sharp light and shadow that looked like a sword.

Gradually, a faint coldness began to rise at the corner of the mouth:

"I didn't expect that someone would inject his soul into his artistic conception..."

The sound echoed in this empty tower, as if it was talking to oneself, but at the moment when the sound fell, the sharp edge of the sword in front of him trembled violently:

"Hmph... What a keen perception. I have been hiding here for thousands of years. It is rare for anyone to see through it. I didn't expect that a mere junior would have such eyesight!"

The sharp edge of the sword, like a knife, flashed slightly, and a sound suddenly came out.

The sound was extremely old, but it had a sharp metal-like fluctuation, as if it was a magic weapon after thousands of temperings. It was faintly mixed with a crazy spirit.

"I didn't expect that there was such a crazy person in this world... he integrated into the artistic conception with his own soul, and it was the artistic conception of sword intent and sword intent. You have obviously given up your life!"

"life?"

A sneer quickly came from the sharp edge of the sword:

"A mere junior actually tried to teach me, sword, sword, and supreme path. In order to pursue these two ways, I even killed my own bloodline and relatives in order to understand the essence of it wholeheartedly. Later, my martial arts continued to improve... However, I entered a bottleneck period, and I killed crazyly, killing all the lives that I could see... After slaughtering one city after another, I realized that if I want to break through myself, I must give up everything, give up all emotions, and even my own physical shackles!"

hiss……

Such words made Wu Yangyu's body tremble.

This is not fear, but a chilling coldness.

The guy in front of me has mutated into a monster rather than having a human soul.

For the sake of the so-called power, he actually attacked his relatives, and he never let him go.

Massacre of the city.

This is a rare thing that a martial artist can do.

Even no matter how cruel and ruthless a person is, he is still difficult to ignore life so much.

Now.

Wu Yangyu finally understood why this guy appeared in the Tower of Demons.

Among the layers of towers I experienced, those who suppressed were simply kind and outrageous than the guy in front of me!

"Twisted martial arts!"

Looking at the other party coldly, Wu Yangyu's tone showed disdain.

"You dare to despise my martial arts! You are seeking death!"

"Clang!"

A roar suddenly burst out.
To be continued...