Afterwards, Xu Yue arranged what everyone should do according to the plan made by Chu Xiong in advance. Everyone was a well-trained and powerful soul warrior or great demon, so the execution of orders was naturally orderly.
"It's really like that," Yu Qi looked at the group of disciples pretending to be dead on the ground in front of the railing on the second floor. She covered her mouth and said with a smile. This girl is born to be heartless, even in the face of a bloody battle. Indifferent.
Yao Da nodded, "I hope those rebellious gangs can be deceived, but Xiong's arrangements are indeed in place."
"Anyway, my strength has dropped a lot. It's all up to you this time." Yuqi shook her head as if it had nothing to do with her. "It's really hateful. Look at their expressions and their flirting."
Yao Da followed Yu Qi's gaze and saw Chu Xiong and Qing Dai in front of the railing on the opposite side of the second floor. They seemed to be talking about these things. Yao Da smiled sweetly and said, "Vinegar jar,"
"To put it lightly, when you join in, I will probably have a vinegar jar, and it will be a large one."
"I'm too lazy to talk to you," Yao Da turned around and left shyly...
Opposite the second floor, Chu Xiong and Qing Dai were lying side by side on the railing.
"Qing Dai, are you nervous?"
"I never seem to be nervous when you are around. I was like this in my previous life, and I am still like this now."
"But I'm very stupid now, haha,"
"At least you are still a male. This has not changed. Haha, if I don't say it anymore, someone's eyes are going to be on fire."
Therefore, Chu Xiong also saw Yu Qi's "resentful" look. He said it was resentment, but Chu Xiong felt that it was just an appearance. Behind the resentment, there was a provocative look that gave her a beating.
"Actually, Yu Qi has a very good personality, although sometimes she is a little violent, haha," Chu Xiong said with a smile.
Qingdai covered her mouth and smiled: "That Senior Sister Yaoda is not bad either."
Uh... Seeing Qingdai's graceful figure leave, Chu Xiong's head was a little confused. His lovely and graceful mother brought him endless happiness, but it seemed that it also brought a little trouble...
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Finally, the time has come.
No one pushed the huge tower door, but it made a mysterious creaking sound. Gradually, a gap appeared, and the starlight from outside fell in, and a hint of coldness of ice and snow blew in. All of this made everyone in the tower feel I have reached a kind of happiness that lasts for a lifetime. Of course, this happiness is only one step away in front of me, but I haven't really obtained it yet. If I want to get it, I can only fight without reservation.
At this moment, the top of the Babel Tower suddenly flickered, and gradually, scattered stars appeared again, and began to fill the tower, gorgeous and colorful, but for Chu Xiong, when he saw these a month ago, he still felt He was very interested, but now, he was too lazy to pay attention, because through the long gap in the tower door, he had already seen the shadowy figures outside, and the person in the front was undoubtedly Dongqiong.
Gradually, the tower door opened wider and wider, and the creaking sound of the door opening was heavy and depressing.
About five minutes later, the tower door finally opened completely. Accompanied by the howling wind, the masters of the three halls, Dongqiong and Honglei, were already standing in front of the door. Behind them were dozens of close friends who were attached to them.
"It's so quiet inside, everyone must be dead," Dong Qiong said coldly, "It seems that we are too cautious."
"We'll talk after you've seen it," said the Master of Feng Hall striding into the Tower of Babel, and the other four people followed closely. Of the dozens of guards, only about a dozen in front came in, while the ones behind were still guarding the outside.
As soon as they entered the door, they saw several people lying on the ground in various directions, and there were even some scattered signs of fighting. "It seems that they ended up fighting over food," Dong Qiong said with a smile.
However, the owner of the Rain Hall suddenly pointed to the second floor and said: "Look at the body lying under the railing on the second floor. It seems to be Xu Yue. Next to it is...Yao Da,"
"Wonderful, once the two of them die, the rest of them can't do anything even if they are alive," Dong Qiong laughed.
Xu Yue, who was lying under the railing and pretending to be dead, almost exploded with anger, but Yaoda was okay and still acted out her own script.
At this time, Chu Xiong was lying about a foot away from the reception platform. He seemed to be holding a piece of silk tightly in his hand. The silk seemed to have some writing on it and had been torn. Half of it was in Chu Xiong's hand and half was in another person beside him. In the hands of a "corpse".
When Dong Qiong saw that Chu Xiong was dead, he felt very happy. But when he saw the silk in his hand, his heart suddenly moved. Could it be that it was Chu Xiong's sixth-level killing technique, or the sixth-level killing technique before his death? When he is exposed, the people next to him fight with him, and in the end both lose.
Although he was not sure, Dong Qiong was still overjoyed. He did not dare to alert the Feng Hall Master and others, for fear that the windfall would be shared by others, so he quietly walked around the reception desk and came to Chu Xiong's side.
Bending, reaching out, grabbing...
At this time, Dong Qiong's face was less than three feet away from Chu Xiong.
Suddenly, Chu Xiong suddenly jumped up and flicked his fingers, using his magical power.
A small but brilliant star soul power shot through the sky like a meteor, suddenly shooting out.
Dong Qiong was horrified and jumped back, but within such a short distance, Heavenly Sacrifice Taijia was probably unable to dodge. The finger power of the magical power was like an angry bullet, whizzing towards him.
ah,.
With a painful scream, Dong Qiong covered his eyes and rolled on the ground. According to the physical defense strength of his seven-star soul weapon, Chu Xiong should have been able to hit his skin with all his strength, but the eye area was too weak. No matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to resist the magical power of a snap of his fingers with his eyes.
There was chaos in the tower, and a nervous atmosphere filled the air. The three hall masters and the masters headed by Hong Lei stood tightly together, staring dumbfounded at Dong Qiong who was rolling desperately on the ground. Dong Qiong grabbed half a piece of silk in his hand. But he covered his eyes tightly, and the blood in his eyes had completely stained the silk.
"If necessary, exit the Tower of Babel." After the Feng Hall Master was shocked, he quickly calmed down. Almost at the same time, the four of them quickly evacuated backwards, and the dozen or so experts behind them were about to leave this place quickly. A place of right and wrong.
boom.
A splendid and terrifying sword energy seemed to surge like the Yangtze River. There was no sign, but the level of terror was unparalleled.
The sword energy came from the guardrail on the second floor above the tower door, blocking the retreat of a group of people.
Everyone was horrified. The master of the third hall stopped abruptly and quickly retreated into the tower, because the sword energy was so terrifying that they could no longer resist it.
But Hong Lei retreated a little late. The sword energy rushed straight towards her right arm, almost breaking the bamboo. The right arm holding the sword was immediately chopped off. The arm fell to the ground, and green blood gurgled out.
Of course, this overbearing sword energy killed not only Honglei, but nearly half of the dozen or so experts behind her were killed by one sword.
Such powerful demonic power and powerful killing skills. The owner of the third hall broke into a cold sweat and raised his head to look at the guardrail on the second floor.
It's Yaoda.
This powerful and arrogant demon is as isolated and independent as a nine-day fairy. Her eyes are clear and dustless, and she seems to be isolated from the world, but the sharp sword in her hand that emits green light shows her endless killing intent.
One woman is at the gate, and no one can break it. One enchantress is enough to block the escape of anyone in the tower. She is like a strong iron gate, forcibly cutting off and sealing everyone's life.
Originally, Yaoda's cultivation had reached the pinnacle of a superior seven-ring demon. In the past few days, due to the challenge of her life limit, her strength has been improved, and the eighth meridian has been greatly loosened. Even tonight, if If she has time, she will not be able to break through to the terrifying Eighth Ring.
How terrifying it would be for such a powerful demon to master the eighth-level killing move "Xuan Tian Yi Sword". It takes 50,000 points to activate the highest killing move of "Xuan Tian Yi Sword" At this time, Yuqi is still not good at star soul power or demon power, but Yaoda is very relaxed.
Just like the master of the three halls, all the killing skills he masters are at the sixth level. Therefore, the killing skills are two levels lower, which means that the strength gap has expanded by two levels.
In other words, what they actually faced was a monster equivalent to the level of a mid-level eight-ring great demon.
"Great protector, good means," the master of Feng Hall looked at Yaoda on the second floor with all sorts of emotions in his heart. She has always not admired Yaoda very much. The sect members rated Yaoda's strength behind Lan Yue, and she Previously, the Master of the Feng Hall had always been a little disdainful, because she felt that her star soul power might be slightly weaker than Yaoda's demon power, but her immersion in killing skills was definitely higher. After all, she was a human being and the primate of all things.
But looking at it today, she finally understood the huge gap between herself and Yaoda. Not only was her star soul power weak, but the gap in her killing skills seemed even greater. She even felt that Yaoda's strength at this time had surpassed that of the original sect master Lan. moon.
The index finger of Yaoda's left hand gently brushed the long sword in her hand. Her condescending figure and posture made the people below feel huge oppression, "You rebels, murdering the sect leader, colluding with thieves, killing fellow disciples, coveting the soul of the tower, which one, They are all capital crimes. The sect master is no longer here, so I will enforce the law on her behalf. I hope that the heroic spirit of the sect master can rest in peace from the top of the sky."
"What a big tone, I thought I was sure of victory," the Feng Hall Master said with half anger and half smile, "You are still in the seventh environment, so you can really fight against the five of us. Others in the tower should stop pretending to be dead. Stand up for me, damn, you actually plotted against us,"
The words of the Master of the Feng Hall are not bad. The sudden incident just now caused them to suffer a heavy loss, but in terms of absolute strength, they still have the advantage. After all, there are five medium seven-star soul warriors or seven-ring great demons. The last refining ceremony The tower soul failed, but that was because they evacuated on their own initiative, so their cultivation level was not significantly reduced, and they still maintain the powerful strength of the inferior seven-star or seven-ring.
Honglei and Dongqiong were seriously injured, but they were still very strong. At least Honglei had stopped his own bleeding and stood with a sword in his left hand.
At this time, Dong Qiong's shouts gradually stopped, and he stood up angrily. After all, he was already a Seven-Star Soul Warrior, and his tolerance for pain was far beyond ordinary people. He pressed a few pulse points in his eye sockets, which slightly stopped the bleeding. Momentum, but everyone understood that his right eye was completely disabled.
"Deacon Dongqiong, how does it taste?" Behind him, Chu Xiong had already retreated. At this time, those people from the Youyue Sect in the tower who were pretending to be dead had also stood up. Half of them gathered around Chu Xiong, and the other half blocked in front of the tower door. It was just below Yaoda, blocking the escape route of the Feng Hall Master and his companions.
"You little thief, you are going to die," Dong Qiong was angry, seven stars hovered rapidly above his head, he pointed the long sword in his hand, and a vigorous sword energy suddenly shot out, heading straight towards Chu Xiong,