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Chapter 755 Shadow!

"I'm lucky enough to have practiced a little bit."

Ling Tian slowly stood up from the ground and replied to the middle-aged man with a smile.

"No wonder you were able to take my three soul attacks so easily."

The middle-aged man stared at Ling Tian for a moment, his eyes becoming more and more unfathomable.

After taking a deep breath, he gave Ling Tian a look of affirmation, "Now, you can go to the seventh floor of the Demon Prison Tower!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Ling Tian smiled with satisfaction and bowed to the middle-aged man.

Li Bi stepped out, stepped into the light pillar, and entered the seventh floor of the Demon Prison Tower.

The test on the sixth floor of the Demon Prison Tower is a test of the power of the soul.

During this process, Ling Tian's Yuan Power did not consume any energy.

As for the loss of the soul, it can also be said to be minimal.

Therefore, after entering the seventh floor of the Demon Prison Tower, he only rested for a moment before stepping onto the eighth floor of the Demon Prison Tower.

Now, as long as he passes the test on the eighth floor of the Demon Prison Tower, he can successfully climb to the top of the Demon Prison Tower.

After Ling Tian stepped into the light pillar on the seventh floor of the Demon Prison Tower, he suddenly appeared in a dark space, with no one visible around him.

The originally relaxed look on his face suddenly became serious at this moment.

"This is the eighth floor of the Demon Prison Tower?"

The surroundings were extremely dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. Ling Tian was a little suspicious. Is this the eighth floor of the Demon Prison Tower?

Just when he was puzzled, candles suddenly lit up around him.

Faint lights appeared around him one after another.

The light of candlelight is not dazzling, nor can it illuminate the entire space.

But it also gave the originally dark and lightless space a certain degree of visibility.

Only then did Ling Tian realize that he was now in a closed space.

Tap tap tap...

Before he could figure out what was going on, a gentle sound of footsteps came from far and near from right in front of him.

His nerves gradually became tense as the footsteps came.

His attention has already been directed forward.

Only a man in black robe was seen walking out of the darkness and slowly appeared in his sight.

The face of the man in black robe was shrouded in black robe, and his head was slightly lowered.

This resulted in Ling Tian being unable to see the other party's appearance clearly.

He guessed that the man in black robe was probably the monster guarding the eighth floor of the Demon Prison Tower.

However, just when he was about to call him senior, the man in black robe suddenly raised his head.

Because of this, he was able to see the other party's appearance clearly.

The words that had already reached his lips were instantly stuck in his throat.

His face also became weird at this moment.

The man in black robe in front of him actually had the same appearance as him.

The temperament of the other party is also very similar to his.

It just looks more grim...

"Who are you?"

Ling Tian frowned slightly and stared at the black-robed man in front of him, who looked exactly like himself, with confusion in his eyes.

"I am your shadow."

The man in black robe replied coldly, without any unnecessary expression on his face.

"shadow?"

Ling Tian's face was startled, and he became more and more confused.

"Kill me and you can leave from here!"

The man in black robe said coldly again.

As he finished speaking, his palms trembled slightly.

A long sword appeared in his hand.

"Chaos Sword?"

Ling Tian looked intently at the sword in the black-robed man's hand, and his expression became surprised again.

The sword in the hands of the man in black robe is clearly the Sword of Chaos.

Moreover, there is actually a faint power of chaos lingering on this sword.

"How is this possible?"

Ling Tian couldn't believe it, how could there be a second Chaos Sword in this world?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the man in black robe had already raised his sword.

The killing sword energy roared out, and a terrifying sword light shot towards Ling Tian.

"Sword of Heaven?"

Ling Tian stared at the sword light that was slashing towards him, and fell into a daze for a moment.

The Yitian Sword Light arrived in an instant, and Ling Tian, ​​who had reacted, had no time to worry about anything more. He immediately moved his steps and used Glimpse of Light to instantly widen the distance between him and the man in black robe.

When he stood still and turned to look at the man in black robe again, he found that the man in black robe had already disappeared.

"not good!"

At this moment, a cold murderous intention suddenly came from behind him.

This horrified him, and a look of deep horror appeared on his face.

Before he could turn around, a chill suddenly came from his chest.

When he lowered his head, he found that a blood-stained dragon claw had penetrated his chest.

His consciousness gradually became blurred at this time, and eventually disappeared completely...

After an unknown amount of time, his consciousness gradually recovered.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he was still in a dark space.

In the next breath, the candle lighted up and illuminated the surrounding area.

It seemed that he was still in the same space just now.

Tap tap tap...

There was a sound of gentle footsteps, and the man in black robe holding the Chaos Sword once again walked out of the darkness and appeared in front of him.

"What's going on?"

Ling Tian frowned slightly. After seeing the man in black robe, he immediately lowered his head and looked at his chest, which had just been pierced by the dragon claws transformed into the palm of the man in black robe. However, he found that he was not injured at all and his body was still intact as before.

It was as if nothing had ever happened before.

But the feeling of death just now was so real.

After experiencing it once, no one would want to experience it a second time.

"Is this an illusion?"

Through everything in front of him, Ling Tian suddenly understood something vaguely.

Everything before happened in an illusion.

He was killed by the man in black robe in the illusion.

So at this moment, he must still be in an illusion.

And this illusion is mostly controlled by the monsters guarding the eighth floor of the Prisoner Demon Tower.

If you want to pass the test on the eighth floor of the Demon Prison Tower, you must kill the man in black robes in the illusion.

"I don't know what kind of monster the monster guarding the eighth floor of the Demon Prison Tower is."

Ling Tian thought to himself.

The monsters guarding the eighth floor of the Demon Prison Tower can make him fall into an illusion.

And in the illusion, a black-robed man with the same combat power was transformed into him.

Such a method is terrifying.

call out!

At this time, the sword energy roared again.

The figure of the man in black robe holding a sword was once again killing Ling Tian.

Ling Tian simply stopped thinking about it and immediately turned over his hand and took out the Chaos Sword.

The man in black robe was transformed from Ling Tian as a template, and he was equal to Ling Tian in terms of cultivation and combat power.

Ling Tian was killed by the men in black robes just now, all because he was not ready yet.

At this moment, Ling Tian had guessed the assessment rules for the eighth floor of the Demon Prison Tower, and his eyes had become extremely focused.

The sharp sword energy, the terrifying and raging killing energy, and the wild and strange demonic aura filled the entire space.

Incomparably brilliant brilliance continues to shine in the space.

The two figures holding swords were indistinguishable from each other for a moment.

After a long battle, Ling Tian's brows gradually furrowed.

The black-robed man's strength in all aspects was not inferior to him. Every move he made was perfect, with no flaws to be found.

How can he win?


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