Although these three sword auras only have the same attack power as the original ones, there is still a trace of the power of the sword in this sword aura, which was left by the Nirvana Immortal Lord back then. Although the power of the sword has fallen to the sword god due to the passage of time, The realm is far less powerful than that in its heyday, but it is higher than the sword energy, making each of these three sword energies possess the power to kill ordinary strong men.
The three sword energies came out simultaneously, and even the weapon spirits on the eighth floor of the Huanzhen Tower were unable to resist, and their bodies collapsed.
However, the boy in red robe did not die. The thin mist that remained in the air began to surge, and in a moment it condensed into the figure of the boy in red robe. This figure was so faint that it was almost invisible, and even the burning spirit could not be seen. The body cannot do it.
"I didn't expect that you actually have four sword qi of Old Man Nie Mie instead of just one. However, the four sword qi just correspond to the four divine swords of Old Man Nie Mie. Now your sword qi has been used up. , if you deal with my clone on the ninth floor, the ninth floor will be your real burial place. I will be waiting for you on the ninth floor." The boy in red robe let out a cold laugh.
Jian Chen remained silent and swung the Purple Ying Sword, and a sword energy immediately shot out, making the figure of the red-robed boy disappear into thin air.
Afterwards, Jian Chen did not rush to the ninth floor, but sat cross-legged on the eighth floor, allowing his state to return to its peak. After all, the ninth floor was the most powerful clone of the real tower spirit, and it was extremely powerful. Maybe he has entered the god realm, and even if the four sword energies on his body can still exert the power of two strikes, Jian Chen is not completely sure that he can kill the tower spirit, and a fierce battle is very likely to happen."
"If the Huazhen Tower Spirit on the ninth floor really has the strength of the god realm, then I will probably be killed by him in front of him, even with the purple and green swords. My current strength is not as good as the god's. There is no power to struggle in front of the realm, but the tower spirit is not without its weaknesses. Its biggest weakness is that once the energy is exhausted, it cannot be replenished. Its energy is used up a little less, and its body is affected every time. Injuring it once will cause its strength to be reduced. In this way, after I enter the ninth level, I only need to use the four sword energies of the Annihilation Immortal to severely damage its form immediately to reduce its strength. If it falls, when its body is damaged to a certain extent, it will fall to the realm of the gods."
Jian Chen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes in contemplation, but his mind was replaying the scenes of his battle with the Huanzhen Tower Spirit on the ninth floor over and over again. These battle scenes were analyzed and conceived by Jian Chen from all angles. And he also added all the methods he knew about the Huanzhen Tower Spirit into it. The final result was that he had no chance of winning in a battle with the Artifact Spirit on the ninth floor of the Huanzhen Tower. The main thing was to see Ji Ji. The display of the four sword energies of the Immortal Destroyer.
"It's a pity that all four sword energies have been used by me once, and there are only two original-level one-blow power left. If I have three-blow power, my chances of winning will be as high as eight levels." Jian Chen He sighed secretly and felt helpless in his heart. The strength of the Huazhen Tower Spirit on the eighth floor was no longer something he could deal with. If he didn't use the sword energy left by the Nirvana Immortal Lord, he wouldn't be able to get up to the third floor at all. Nine levels, and even fall on the eighth level.
"But I also have the biggest trump card. My only regret is that the cost of using this move is too high, and I can't bear it. But if I really face a life-or-death crisis and fall into a desperate situation, Then I can only use this move." Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and the two swords were combined. It was his last resort to save his life, and it was also the move he was least willing to use.
This time, Jian Chen adjusted his breath here for half a month. Not only did he adjust his state to its peak, he also came up with a variety of ways to deal with the ninth-level weapon spirits in his mind, and made The most adequate preparation.
Half a month later, Jian Chen stood up and finally stepped onto the ninth floor of the Huanzhen Tower.
As soon as he stepped onto the ninth floor, before he could see the surrounding scenery clearly, Jian Chen's figure immediately disappeared in an instant, leaving the place in an instant to prevent the weapon spirit from ambush him at the entrance.
Everything was calm, and the desolate world on the ninth floor of the Zhen Tower was a bit scary and lifeless. Jian Chen was suspended in mid-air with full of vigilance, and he looked around vigilantly. He felt quite surprised in his heart. The real tower spirit was not ambushing him at the entrance, waiting for him to come up, and then sneak attack him, as he had guessed.
"Could it be that the Real Tower Spirit on the ninth floor is confident enough to deal with me and doesn't even bother to make a sneak attack?" Jian Chen thought to himself, and his expression suddenly became a little more solemn.
At this time, at the end of the distant sky, a golden light suddenly flashed, illuminating half of the sky and becoming a strange scene in this desolate world.
Jian Chen stared at the golden light in the distance, hesitated for a moment, and then Yukong flew over. The Ziying Sword and Qingsuo Sword were suspended above Jian Chen's head, with purple and green lights flashing, ready to send out thunder at any time. Preparation for a blow.
When Jian Chen came to the place where the golden light originated, he found that it was an extremely huge palace, emitting a dazzling light, and filled with a terrifying pressure. The palace was somewhat illusory, and it seemed that the palace could be vaguely seen. The scenery behind, the palace is just a projection, not an entity.
Jian Chen stared at the majestic palace in front of him. Although it was just a projection, it gave Jian Chen a feeling as if he was above the heaven and earth. It carried a self-centered aura and trampled all the rules of heaven and earth under its feet.
"The Shengtian Palace." Jian Chen's eyes fell on the huge plaque above the main entrance of the palace. There were four words on the plaque, which seemed to contain the changes in the rules and contained all the mysteries of heaven and earth in the words. He obviously did not recognize these few words. But the moment he saw the plaque, the word "Bisheng Tiangong" appeared in his mind inexplicably.
"I will let you die in front of the master's sky, and you will have no regrets in dying, hahaha." A wild laughter passed into Jian Chen's ears. Following the words, the figure of the red-robed boy rushed out from the heavenly palace. , turned into an afterimage and rushed toward Jian Chen. The pressure emanating from his body was so strong that Jian Chen felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. His movements became a little slow, and a breath of death was introduced to Jian Chen. In his heart, Jian Chen was shocked.
The strength of the red-robed boy at this moment gave Jian Chen a feeling as if he was facing the end of the world.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed with divine light, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to use the four sword energies of the Immortal Annihilation Lord. However, at this moment, he saw a hint of a sly smile on the face of the red-robed boy.
This trace of a strange smile made Jian Chen's pupils shrink suddenly. In a flash of lightning, Jian Chen seemed to have noticed something. The hand he waved did not change, but what was shot was not the sword energy of the Nirvana Immortal Lord, but an ordinary sword energy. The four small swords that were transformed by the sword energy contained a hint of the kendo aura of the Immortal Lord of Annihilation, making these four ordinary sword auras look like the sword aura left by the Immortal Lord of Annihilation back then.
Just when these four sword qi were shot out by Jian Chen, he waved his arm again, and four more sword qi of the same type were shot out by him like lightning. A total of eight rays were stained with a trace of Nirvana Immortal. The sword energy of Zun Qi was shot at the red-robed boy at the same time.
However, this did not stop yet. After the eight sword energies were shot out, Jian Chen used his sword skills at the fastest speed. The Ziying Sword immediately transformed into a hundred-meter-long divine sword. As soon as the sword domain came out, the area occupied by the divine sword was destroyed. The area turned into another realm, imprisoning the body of the red-robed boy.
The figure of the red-robed boy came to an abrupt stop, his posture froze, and he was imprisoned there by the power of the sword domain, unable to move at all.
Eight sword qi stained with the aura of the Nirvana Immortal Lord shot out at an incredible speed like lightning, piercing the red-robed boy's body almost simultaneously. Immediately afterwards, the hundred-meter-long Ziying Sword also struck the red-robed boy's head. It slashed down, splitting the red-robed boy's body into two halves.
The figure of the red-robed boy quickly dissipated in mid-air, but there was no trace of pain or unwillingness on his face, instead a strange smile appeared on his face.
Jian Chen stared blankly at the red-robed boy's rapidly dissipating body, his face instantly turned extremely ugly, and he said with a gloomy expression: "This is a fake, not the real body."
"Hahaha, yes, that was indeed not my true body just now, it was just an energy clone condensed by me. It's a pity that you woke up too late." As soon as Jian Chen finished speaking, a familiar loud laugh came from not far away. From everywhere, another boy in red robe suddenly appeared and walked out from the side of Bi Sheng Tiangong. He had been hiding there, using the power of Tiangong to cover his aura and deceive the Ziqing Sword Spirit.
"As expected, you actually still have the sword energy of that old man, Ji Mie. If I hadn't been cautious and gathered an energy clone to test, I'm afraid I would have been severely injured. But now your sword energy has been exhausted. Anyway, let me see what else you can use to fight me. It only takes one move to kill you. Even if you become a taboo in the future, no matter what, you will eventually die in my hands." The red-robed boy sneered again and again, and pointed his right hand at Jian Chen. With one press, an ancient tower suddenly appeared above Jian Chen's head. The ancient tower was dozens of meters high and was exactly the same as the real tower. It exuded an aura that made Jian Chen frightened, and roared toward Jian Chen. Suppressed and down.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying pressure came from the ancient tower, making it difficult for Jian Chen's body to move. His feet sank into the ground with this huge pressure, and all the bones in his body felt... There was a crisp sound, as if it was about to break under the weight.
Moreover, on this ancient tower, there is a power of rules full of destruction. The power of this power of rules has exceeded what Jian Chen saw when he was on the lower floors.
Jian Chen's expression was extremely solemn, and his whole body's aura surged. In the blink of an eye, the Ziying Sword immediately rose into the sky with shocking sword energy, and shot straight towards the ancient pagoda. Use the spiral sword energy to create circles of cyan ripples that spread out, hoping to weaken the power of the ancient pagoda.