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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh poisonous scorpion

 The white silk threads hanging from the pagoda caressed everyone's bodies. Qin Wentian took a steady step. He slightly raised his head and glanced at the dazzling white light above.

If he wants to reach the top, he is destined to trample all the geniuses under his feet. He will not show any cowardice or hesitation. Qin Wentian clearly understands that this is not even the final climb to the top. There are other geniuses who are doing it in other places.

He doesn't know how to fight.

If he can't even reach the top here, it means that he has become a stepping stone for others. How can he explain to the brothers who sent him to this place?

In the Immortal Martial World, where the geniuses are buried, and in the trial of nine deaths, if they cannot become the most dazzling ones, everything they do will be meaningless. When the Emperor Sanctuary looks up to the most dazzling geniuses,

Occasionally, when I mention Qin Wentian, I will only remember that a certain genius trampled on his Qin Wentian's body to gain glory.

"It's just that if you continue to fight like this, even when you reach the top, all the star energy in your body will be exhausted." Qin Wentian gradually got used to the light that was constantly falling down, and then looked at the others carefully, and the remaining

Of the eleven people, any one of them is better than Que Cheng and Shen Ting, otherwise they would not have reached this point.

After collectively taking a step towards the pagoda, everyone wisely stopped attacking temporarily. Everyone knew that once someone started to attack, the battle would not stop unless someone was eliminated.

"Since you are unwilling to take action, Xian'er will play a song for everyone." Lin Xian'er said softly, then she played the piano and started playing.

It was still a quiet and soft music, and rays of illusory light bloomed from her music, and soon everyone was brought into his illusion.

"Master Qin, we meet again." Lin Xian'er appeared in front of Qin Wentian again, and the situation was so similar to the last time in Xianbo Pavilion.

"I'm afraid I'm going to offend you when we meet this time." Qin Wentian's voice was calm and without any waves. He seemed to think of that bright night again, with the moonlight shining on Lin Xian'er's body and the sound of the piano lingering, so beautiful.

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Lin Xian'er did not charm others as rumored. From her weak smile, you can still feel the pride in her heart. She is as quiet as water, like a proud but gentle Luan bird, waiting for someone to be with her.

Harmony.

Qin Wentian had a good impression of Lin Xian'er, not only because Lin Xian'er offended the Holy Son of Taiyao Cult in order to speak for him the last time they met, but also because her bright smile was really pleasing to the eye.

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However, since they both wanted to climb the tower, they were destined to compete.

"Xian'er will also take it seriously. Of course, if anyone can break away from the illusion first and attack, it will be a huge threat to others." Lin Xian'er said intentionally or unintentionally, but it was undoubtedly a reminder.

Qin Wentian was brought into the illusion by Lin Xian'er's piano music. He did not escape, but it would be dangerous if others escaped and launched an attack.

"Be careful." Qin Wentian said. Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared. Qin Wentian looked at Lin Xian'er's many phantoms, and then his body flashed and turned into an afterimage. Fang Tian's painted halberd struck out, poof

The popping sound continued, and Lin Xianer's phantom continued to be destroyed.

The sound of the piano came from all directions, and every Lin Xian'er seemed to be able to pluck the strings and attack with the sound of the piano. The white light swept out from the sound of the piano was like a bright sharp blade, with the sharpness to harvest lives.

"Although Mr. Qin's strength has entered, Xian'er is not standing still." Lin Xian'er's long voice came, and her external incarnation was destroyed and reborn. This is a super illusion, everything is virtual and real.

, who knows what is true and what is false.

The silk thread transformed by the sound of the piano was like an invisible giant silver killing net, covering Qin Wentian and strangling Qin Wentian's body continuously.

"Fantasy!" Qin Wentian thought of the last confrontation with Lin Xian'er. Maybe, he couldn't find Lin Xian'er's true identity at all. Did he really defeat Lin Xian'er last time? Maybe.

The killing melody fell on Qin Wentian, but it pulled him out of the illusion. Lin Xian'er was still playing quietly there, her eyes closed tightly, her long eyelashes twitching slightly, and she was about to leave.

She came out of the illusion she created because she knew that if someone escaped the control of the illusion, Qin Wentian's attack would not only threaten others, but also her.

The blood-colored Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand was releasing a dazzling brilliance. Qin Wentian's body rushed out, and then the Fang Tian Painted Halberd came out with a critical strike. At this moment, all the eyes suddenly opened and shot out a strong cold light.

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Qin Wentian's true form was obviously still standing on the same spot, but at this moment everyone seemed to be close at hand. Others also felt the same. Qin Wentian held Fang Tian's painted halberd and attacked directly in front of them. This in itself was a pagoda attack.

The strangeness of war.

The moment Qin Wentian launched the attack, everyone started to defend. This was equivalent to Lin Xianer and Qin Wentian attacking them at the same time. It instantly shocked many people into cold sweats. They would be very nervous when someone launches an attack.

They chose defense tacitly, because they had already tried it before Qin Wentian arrived. When the two of them attacked at the same time, their attacks would be directed at each other, not at everyone. This is obviously an extremely dangerous behavior, etc.

If their attack falls and someone else takes a hit, they will immediately be in a passive state.

But this time it was different, because Lin Xianer's attack was broken by Qin Wentian, but they were not broken yet. While they were still receiving the attack, Qin Wentian launched the attack.

Lou Bingyu next to him burst out with an extremely sharp aura, slashing out like a ray of light, disintegrating Qin Wentian's attack. The Holy Son of Taiyao Sect roared, as if he was about to demonize, and the force he blasted out

Like thousands of demons roaring wildly, Qin Wentian's attack was broken.

But not everyone is as powerful as Lou Bingyu and the Holy Son of the Taiyao Sect. A popping sound came out, and one person was directly pierced through the throat by Fang Tian's painted halberd. He looked at Qin Wentian's figure in front of him, showing resentment.

The look on his face, and then his eyes dimmed.

A ray of light fell down, and the pressure disappeared again. Qin Wentian stood there with a sharp look on his face. He took the initiative to attack for the first time. At that moment, he felt that he was facing everyone alone. This feeling was very strange.

"Boom." Everyone raised their feet and continued to move towards the pagoda. Every time one person was eliminated, they could move to a higher level. This time, everyone seemed to be more cautious. After the exploration just now, they all knew better.

I have mastered the rules of this pagoda battle, which is very interesting and dangerous.

The person diagonally opposite Qin Wentian was wearing a gorgeous robe. He was filled with an extremely dangerous aura of fire. However, he never launched an attack from the beginning to the end, but it could be seen from his defense against Qin Wentian's attack just now.

It turns out that this person's strength is terrifyingly strong.

He had been waiting for the opportunity and hid among the crowd.

The person next to Lin Xian'er was also very strong. His pupils had a hint of brown light, which made people feel eerie and terrifying. Like the young man in the gorgeous robe, he had never made a move.

These two people, the Holy Son of Taiyao Cult, Lin Xian'er, and Lou Bingyu, are the five people who Qin Wentian feels pose the greatest threat to him.

"Since you don't show your true strength, then I will force you to show it." Qin Wentian stepped forward, and the sword's martial destiny Tiangang exploded, and a violent sword intent filled the air and enveloped everyone in an instant.

, they felt that Qin Wentian was walking towards them.

"Boom!" Qin Wentian's footsteps fell, each step possessing the sword intention of ten thousand swords piercing the heart. Qin Wentian's eyes were like sharp swords, and the martial arts Tiangang suspended on his body also revealed the bright sound of sword whistling, constantly suppressing it.

Down.

"Dong, dong..." Step by step, the sword energy became stronger and stronger. Everyone resisted seriously, because they clearly felt that the sword energy was still increasing, as if they were surrounded by a terrifying force.

The sword energy enveloped him, weighing on his heart.

The power of the Seven Kills Sword Technique became more and more terrifying. The moment Qin Wentian made his seventh move, the entire pagoda seemed to be filled with overwhelming sword power, and everyone was frantically resisting.

However, no one noticed that at the moment when Qin Wentian's Seven Killing Swordsmanship fell, the young man who had been silent with a brown light in his eyes took action. His timing was extremely precise. The moment his palm reached into the pagoda,

, streaks of blood bloomed from his hands, attacking everyone who was still resisting the Seven Kills Sword Technique.

Qin Wentian felt a strong sense of crisis when he saw the bloody light flying at such a fast speed. It was so fast that he had no time to react.

"Buzz!" Qin Wentian could only use the remaining power of his sword to strike out wildly, sweeping towards the bloody light. The attack power of this bloody light seemed to be very weak. When he was next to Qin Wentian, he was struck by the sword light.

However, some people were not so lucky, and four people were rushed into their bodies by the blood light at the same time.

"Ah..." A scream came out. Qin Wentian looked in that direction and saw that the vitality on a person's body withered away in an instant, and his face soon became ashen.

"No..." Someone yelled again. Qin Wentian felt the pressure on his head loosen and stepped upwards. Then, he loosened again because a second person died, and he moved forward to the top of the pagoda again.

Qin Wentian took four steps in a row and looked blankly at the four geniuses who had perished below. They all had the same feature. A brown poisonous scorpion appeared on their bodies after death.

Everyone who was alive felt their scalps numb and stared at that figure.

"Sky Poison Valley, poisonous scorpion." Lin Xianer's beautiful eyes changed color, staring at the brown-eyed young man with lingering fear. She didn't know the other person's real name, and few people had even seen this person. She only knew the generation of Sky Poison Valley.

There are some geniuses who are very dangerous, and this poisonous scorpion is one of the most dangerous people.

"There are six more people left. This seems much more comfortable." Poisonous Scorpion's voice was low. He looked up and saw that they had reached the center of the pagoda. The light falling from above was getting brighter and brighter, making Poisonous Scorpion's eyes shine with a bright light.
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