Yuan Futu possesses the power of innate chaos, and can control any element to the same state as when using earth energy. This is his unique advantage. And with the experience of killing nearly a hundred sword spirits through the transformation of earth energy, he
He has improved a lot in terms of control, so he can barely outline the pattern of the black earth gale formation in such a complicated situation.
Only a very small part of the earth's wind energy was used to construct this formation, but it was already Yuan Futu's limit. However, as he expected, the moment the formation was completed, it looked like a vicious beast.
Absorbing the energy of the Wind Demon Cannon and Sword Spirit.
In the blink of an eye, the scale of this formation was as huge as a house. The sword spirit felt that most of its strength had been sucked away. It was obvious that it had never thought that it would be defeated by such a strange fighting method.
Yuan Futu felt that this black earth gale formation was unprecedentedly huge. It was mixed with the wind energy power of the Wind Demon Cannon and the earth energy power of the sword spirit, making the formation lines look extremely bright, exuding a powerful force that could destroy all things.
breath.
drink!
Yuan Futu roared angrily and raised his hand to activate the power of the formation. The sword spirit only felt that he was trapped in the center of a violent hurricane. The perfect combination of the two elements of earth and wind formed a texture like sand and stone, wrapping it up violently.
Twist it.
Flying sand and rocks will destroy everything!
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
The guardian was roaring miserably, "Impossible...how could you kill me...impossible!"
It has always been unwilling to believe that a practitioner in the middle stage of Hunyuan can enter the second level of the sword tower. This has never happened before and is simply a naked insult to it.
In just a moment, this powerful sword spirit had been completely eliminated. The earth energy that built the body was dispersed and integrated into the formation. Finally, it slowly dissipated with the formation and disappeared.
Seeing this, the surrounding low-level sword spirits fled in all directions. The disappearance of the guardians had already proved the challenger's absolute strength, so they would not bother more.
After Yuan Futu confirmed that he had killed the defenders, he sat down on the ground with a tired look on his face. He thought that the black earth gale formation was dominated by wind energy. Fortunately, he had the dominant position. Otherwise, he wanted to
Using the power of this sword spirit to drive formations would be as difficult as reaching the sky.
Overall, this time it was a fluke. After all, we don’t have such an opportunity every time.
At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in front of him. It turned out to be a door. A faint blue light penetrated from inside, and several stairs could be vaguely seen.
The second floor of the sword tower!
Yuan Futu's heart sank. After experiencing the fierce battle of life and death on the first level, his courage to go up to the second level was a little weaker than before. He sighed: "This Tongtian Sword Tower is indeed extraordinary. The first level has such
There are powerful sword spirits, and I don’t know what kind of monsters there will be on the second floor!”
Back then, the three elders, Fang Huanzhen, Shen Wuyu, and Nangong Qiushui, were all super strong men who had reached the top of the sword tower. Only now did Yuan Futu realize how terrifying their strength was.
"Death is death. If you don't even have the determination to go up, then why defeat Pound!" Yuan Futu stood up suddenly and was about to walk towards the second floor of the sword tower.
"Buddha!"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
Yuan Futu turned around and found that the Master of the Twelve Swordsmen had appeared here at some unknown time. The smile on his face was still so peaceful.
"Master Sect Master, are you... here to take me away? I will not leave here!" Yuan Futu thought that Jian Twelve was going to stop him from going up to the second floor of the sword tower, so he said hurriedly.
Jian Twelve shook his head and said with a smile: "You remind me of Fang Huanzhen back then. When he challenged the position of elder, his strength was much lower than that of other elders, but with his fearless determination and courage
He killed tens of thousands of sword spirits and reached the last level. Here at that time, I tried to dissuade him from being reckless, but he didn't listen, and I guess you won't listen either."
"Then what are the orders from the sect master?" Yuan Futu asked.
Jian Twelve took out a pill bottle from his sleeve and put it into his hand, and said: "There is a God-Returning Pill in it, which can help you restore your strength as soon as possible... I really didn't expect you to be able to defeat the first-floor guardian at the time.
So there are things I'm not telling you."
Yuan Futu guessed that what he was about to say must be related to the second floor of the sword tower, so he listened carefully with his ears raised.
"If it's the first level of the sword tower, with my power I can break the seal of the formation and pull you out directly in a moment of crisis, but the illusion of the formation above is mysterious and weird, and there's not even a formation eye anywhere.
People know that thousands of formations are perfectly matched with spiritual veins, so if something goes wrong with you, I won’t be able to save you right away.”
Yuan Futu was shocked. His courage to continue moving up was largely due to the fact that his life was at least guaranteed by the sect master. However, Jian Twelve now said that he did not have the strength, which made his heart burn.
I poured a basin of ice water on it.
Jian Twelve's expression became solemn, and he asked in a deep voice: "Do you still want to continue going up?"
Yuan Futu was silent. It was basically certain that the creatures on the second floor of the sword tower were more powerful and not as easy to deal with as the first floor. If anything went wrong, his life might be in danger, but if he went out in his current state,
, when it comes to the sword discussion conference, he will be tortured into useless by Pang De. Not only will he lose his face, but he may also implicate Lin Wan'er.
Thinking of the graceful woman who was practicing in a deep mountain cave at the moment, desperately trying to break through to the realm of Dharma and God for her dream, Yuan Futu's eyes became determined again and he said: "I must go up and have a look!"
Jian Twelve patted his shoulder and said: "Although I can't forcefully break the formation space, I can open a passage at a fixed position leading to the world outside the tower. If you feel that you can't persist, then
Just use all your strength to escape in this direction!"
As he spoke, his fingertips pointed toward Yuan Futu's eyebrows, and a thought came into his mind, allowing him to instantly know the location of the passage and the approximate scale of the entire second floor of the sword tower.
"Thank you, Master."
Jian Twelve nodded slightly and said: "Then I will wait for your return outside the sword tower."
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From the scene on the mountain wall, although the real battle scene cannot be seen, it has shown that the defenders failed, which means that Yuan Futu will officially enter the second floor of the sword tower. This news spread throughout the entire world in an instant.
Everyone in the Tianxuan Sword Sect was talking about Elder Futu, and many outer disciples even started a bet to see how many days Yuan Futu could last in the sword tower.
Nangong Qiushui said calmly: "Being able to defeat the guarding sword spirit is enough to prove that with his strength, he can definitely defeat the masters at the peak of Hunyuan. I didn't expect that in such a short period of time after joining the Sword Sect, his cultivation has been advancing by leaps and bounds, and his talent is so amazing."
Xiao Nan had a happy look on his face, which proved that he had not misjudged the person, but Shen Wuyu's face was unusually gloomy. He guessed that he must have used the power of that spiritual treasure again, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat that powerful sword spirit.
"Sir Elder, this disciple plans to remain in seclusion for a while, study the "Tianxuan Sword Art", and hone his killing sword." Pang De, who had just come out of seclusion and reached the realm of the Dharma God, said resolutely to Shen Wuyu. He obviously felt the pressure. .
Shen Wuyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Let's go back to Jianlu first."