Zhao Fan's situation made the Seven Bible Peaks who were watching the battle very worried. However, they could only watch anxiously. If he interfered with the trial, he would be directly obliterated by the authority granted to the tower spirit by the Lord of the Secret Realm.

Therefore, the only thing that young man can rely on now is himself!

The pinnacles of the seven holy realms prayed for him constantly.

As for Zhao Fan on the seventh floor, he was forcibly moved countless times by the demon dragons in less than five minutes. However, he only had time to use defensive methods and had no extra time to save himself from being ravaged. After all, the demon king

The dragons were in the late stages of the Saint Realm, and their power was even closer to the peak of the Saint Realm. There was basically no gap for Zhao Fan to unload his strength and adjust his position.

Perhaps the Demon King Dragons felt that they were bound to win, so they did not pay attention to the young man at all. They played with him casually and planned to execute him when they got tired of it.

"It's only the seventh level... there are still the eighth and ninth levels above, do I really have to stop early?" Zhao Fan was in a trance, and instinctively took the jade from Jialan Sumiyu that originated from Long Li.

The piece of white dragon scales was placed on the back of the heart. If he was hit there, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, so he didn't have to worry about it.

However, the Demon King Dragon is not an aquatic monster, nor is it from the East. The natal reverse scales of the royal family of dragons have no deterrent effect on them.

The situation had become one-sided, but Zhao Fan did not give up for a moment. His mind was confused and his consciousness was much lower than at the beginning, but he had been thinking about how to deal with the Demon King Dragon for a long time.

An offensive of this level, even with the Sky-Swallowing Cauldron and the Heavenly Fragrant Wood, would be of no avail.

The damage caused by the shock is far greater than the recovery!

He has made it two-thirds of the way through Tongtian Xuanta, and now he is really unwilling to do so. What's more, he still has his wife and family waiting in the underground city.

Bang bang!

Crackling!

Zhao Fan gradually felt that it was too much. He was like a piece of mud, flying around in various locations on the seventh floor. The group of demon king dragons had a great time playing. In addition to using their bodies and dragon breath to hit the target, they

He also began to use his natural talents and secret techniques.

Next, various dark spells emerged in endlessly.

Zhao Fan looked completely miserable. No part of his body was intact. It was either charred as black as charcoal, or his skin and flesh were turned out, or his bones were deeply dented. His defense methods could no longer keep up with the pace of destruction by the devil dragons!

The strange thing is that although his body is Zhao Fan's shortcoming, under normal circumstances, if he is attacked by a late Saint Realm person, he will lose half of his life even if he is not dead.

But the Demon King Dragons seemed to know it. When Zhao Fan was attacking and had no defensive means to protect his body, he withdrew his strength, as if he was afraid that he would become bored after killing him.

This is an extremely painful torture for him, continuous ravage, his body is broken and broken, but he is still alive, and he does not even have the right to coma!

"The stars change."

Zhao Fanxin made a move and switched the second dantian to the first dantian where Longyang Jindan was located. He immediately used the technique of "Gongshu Book". Like a broken sack, the body suddenly disappeared in mid-air and then appeared in the air.

He entered the corner, and the Demon King Dragon waiting for the relay over there jumped away.

But this didn't change anything.

The moment Zhao Fan's body appeared, a Demon King Dragon suddenly swooped in like a prophet. With a sweep of its body and tail, it swept his body into the air and threw it towards other Demon King Dragons.

"..."

Blood oozed from Zhao Fan's mouth, and he said mockingly: "You really didn't give me any chance..."

As he spoke, blood gurgled like a spring, spreading in long lines on the ground.

Not only that, from the beginning to now, not a single cry from Demon King Longjian was converted into Chinese through the Pearl of Ten Thousand Languages ​​and fell into Zhao Fan's ears.

This is not because the Pearl of All Words is not working, but because the Demon Dragon does not communicate through sounds. They are connected to each other like their hearts, and any thoughts can be known to other Demon Dragons at any time.

The first incense stick, which seemed to have been suffering for a long time, finally reached the end. When it was extinguished, the second incense stick began to burn...

As time went by, the Demon King Dragons did not slack off, but rushed to catch the human-shaped meat balls, and then smashed them out in a showy manner. The freshness has never faded!

…

Outside Tongtianxuan Tower.

The peak of the seven holy realms faced the mirror screen, but couldn't bear to look directly and closed his eyes.

Jiang Liushang, who was playing the erhu, had no eyes, so he cut off his conscious perception and said: "The situation is already obvious. If nothing happens, the young master will stop at the seventh floor."

"Why is this like this? The Demon King Dragon on the seventh level seems to be deliberately torturing the young master. Not only that, it is much stronger than we expected." Hua Shen's chest trembled with anger, and she said angrily: "This reaches the sky.

Xuan Pagoda really has a strength that is infinitely close to the peak of the Holy Realm as the master said, so is there a 30% hope?"

"Master, there is no need to lie to us." Feng shook his head and sighed, "But where is the problem?"

"Gentlemen, and the only lady." Wilson said thoughtfully: "I have a unique opinion on this. I wonder if you have noticed that the Demon King Dragon has no intention of killing the young master. From the beginning to the end,

To ravage and kill

Young Master, the seal of their true form will be broken, released by the tower spirit, and regain their freedom. Therefore, I personally think that there must be something strange in this that we can't think of but the master expected. To be precise, it is a kind of

There are profound arrangements.”

The other six people were stunned for a few seconds and all turned their attention to Wilson.

The little devil asked in surprise: "Gao Nozhi, do you mean that the master deliberately ordered the devil dragons to do that?"

"right."

Wilson nodded heavily, "I have an intuition that if the young master perseveres, he will be completely new and much stronger than before entering the seventh level!"

"I hope so." The Flower God looked at the mirror screen worriedly, "My young master, you must hold on, they are still waiting to seduce you."

"..."

The great scholar Li Du couldn't help but roll his eyes. How long had it been now and he was still thinking about that.

From time to time, the peak of the seven holy realms caught a glimpse of the scene. However, the scene in it remained unchanged. The young man was beaten in turn by a hundred demon king dragons, and basically never touched the ground or the tower wall. As for the snow-white dragon knife

, it is still stuck on the first Demon King Dragon it attacked, shaking like a pendant.

The flying sword, on the other hand, hovered aimlessly in the air, unable to break through any defense of the thick-skinned Demon King Dragon.

Young Master, you are already in a desperate situation.

Unknowingly, the second incense stick was burned out, and the third incense stick lit up.

At this time, Zhao Fan had been hit hundreds of times by the demon king dragons. He was so bruised and out of breath that he had already run out of mana. Even with plenty of mana, his weak consciousness could not support him in using self-protection methods.

There were drops of blood on the ground in patches!

However, the demon king dragons' interest has not diminished at all, and they continue to ravage...

After another ten breaths, at this moment, looking at the Flower Goddess on the mirror screen, her pupils trembled. She wiped the tears on her cheeks and moved her bright and attractive lips and said: "Young Master, with the front

It’s different!”

"Um?"

The six people around the mirror suddenly turned their heads and looked at the young man among them. His whole figure looked like a dead tree with no breath, like a corpse!

Fallen?

wrong!

That young man's body, across the mirror screen, gave the peak of the Seven Saint Realms a feeling of déjà vu.

It is a breakthrough, and it is a leap in life levels across a great realm!

A demon king dragon raised its claws and casually slapped the young man's body diagonally towards another demon king dragon. In the trajectory, he suddenly exuded a majestic aura and froze in the void, motionless.

The horrific injuries all over his body were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, his skin was surrounded by light, and a golden line appeared from the position outside the Dantian, and began to extend intricately.

After every part of the skin has been passed, the line has returned to its origin.

The next moment.

The golden secret lines all over the young man's body submerged into his skin and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, he opened his eyes. Those eyes were not stained by a speck of dust, and were as deep as the windows of a world that no one could see through.

Then, the young man's body fell to the ground as gently as a feather. He raised his hand and called, and the snow-white dragon knife broke away from the flesh and blood of the Demon King Dragon, returned to his hand, and then made an ordinary slash.

When the light of the sword fell, wherever it went, the heads of the seven-headed demon king dragons were separated, turning into black light and flowing back to the inner wall of the tower.

Immediately afterwards, thirteen knives were struck in different directions, which were as beautiful as a picture scroll.

In the entire seventh floor, all the Demon King Dragons were reduced to corpses, and then turned into black light and rushed towards the relief!

"Young Master...his realm has reached the level of a saint!" The Flower God cried with joy.

Wilson drank up the blood-colored wine in the cup in one breath. He clenched his hands into fists and beat his chest, "It was too cruel. It easily killed a hundred demon king dragons. This was a crushing in the true sense."

ah!"

The frightened little devil also breathed a sigh of relief, "I was wondering before. The master finally waited for the successor and succeeded in the second dantian. How could he really be willing to let him die in the Tongtian Xuan Tower?"

The seven peak saints looked at each other and smiled, and the hearts hanging in their throats finally dropped.

Immediately, Pang, a swordsman, looked up with admiration, "The thirteen swords of the young master are too mysterious... What kind of sword skills are so powerful? I intuitively feel that he has just entered the holy realm, and used that

This move has definitely reached the level of the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, and even I am not sure that I can take it safely!"

"It's terrifying..." Jiang Liuzhang nodded and said, "Although I am not devoted to the art of swordsmanship, those thirteen swords are as fast as light and as cruel as thunder. They seem to be able to make the target's figure so stiff that the sword will hit it."

"After all, he is the being chosen by the master. How can you and I be comparable?" The great scholar Li Du said with a smile: "It seems that we will be able to leave the secret realm with the young master in the near future."

…

Tongtian Xuan Tower, seventh floor.

Zhao Fan slowly put down the knife in his hand, raised his other hand to wipe his dirty face, and showed a smile that looked like he had survived the disaster. There was no excitement or excitement, as if it was a matter of course.

After a while.

Zhao Fan looked around at the relief of the Demon King Dragon on the inner wall of the tower and said seriously: "Thank you."

It was precisely because the demon king dragons did not kill him, but ravaged him non-stop, that he was put to death and resurrected!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fan sat cross-legged on the ground. He closed his eyes. While his eyelashes trembled slightly, his consciousness was looking inwards. What he looked at was the man who once blocked him outside the gate of the holy realm and racked his brains.
Chapter completed!