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Chapter 420: The Tenth Floor of Asura Purgatory

Jian Wuqi didn't know when he woke up from his coma again.

Severe pain.

The severe pain all over his body disturbed all the nerves. Jian Wuqi lay on the square platform on the sixth floor, gasping for air, but he didn't want to move a finger.

I don't know how long this lasted.

Jian Wuqi, in confusion, felt that at this sixth level, there seemed to be no resentment at all.

In my mind, I don't know what the soul, the mind, and the sword spirit are like.

But the only thing I haven't forgotten is to continue moving forward and pass through the thirty-six levels of purgatory.

I don’t know where Jian Wuqi got his strength.

On the square platform in the middle of the sixth level of purgatory, a human figure that looked like a bamboo pole struggled for a long time. It could be a moment, it could be two hours, it could be half a day, it could be a day.

This bamboo pole-like human figure climbed up from the platform unsteadily.

And like that, like a reed in the wind, swaying from side to side, walking forward on hands and feet.

Sometimes, before walking three steps, I fall to the ground with a plop.

The "bamboo pole" that fell to the ground stood up unsteadily and walked forward.

The seventh level of Shura Purgatory.

In the space filled with black energy, endless swords were inserted into the earth.

This sword seems to have a sword spirit, exuding endless murderous aura all the time. The murderous aura that fills the space is clearly visible like thick black smoke.

When this endless, black smoke-like murderous aura saw a humanoid creature that looked like a bamboo pole.

Suddenly, in the seventh floor, there were a series of murderous roars. I could only hear these roars shouting: "Intruder, die!"

As soon as the voice fell, endless black murderous aura with sword light and sword light roared over.

But the bamboo pole-like human figure did not do anything to stop him, and actually allowed the black smoke-like murderous aura to invade his body.

In an instant, in the seventh level of purgatory, the rich black murderous aura swarmed towards the bamboo pole-like human figure.

When the black murderous aura on the seventh level of Shura Purgatory disappeared, the originally bamboo pole-like human figure, like a wooden pillar, walked to the entrance of the eighth level.

However, the original bamboo pole-like figure has become plump.

It turned out that the skinny body was filled to the brim with the murderous aura of endless black smoke, like a plump balloon walking in the seventh purgatory.

This balloon seems to be wandering between life and death, and has lost consciousness. There is only one persistence, the persistence to break through the thirty-six levels of purgatory. Therefore, this balloon full of murderous intent is walking with a right foot that seems to break and collapse at any time.

, heading towards the Eighth Purgatory.

However, what the balloon didn't know was that in the first level of the sea of ​​consciousness, the three souls and seven souls joined hands with the sword spirit and divine thoughts to send out endless sword light to cut off the invading murderous intent one by one.

The murderous aura that fell down turned into green smoke, edifying the body that was almost without flesh and blood, and nourishing the spiritual thoughts like a river.

In the eighth purgatory, murderous intent is like water. The murderous intent like water forms an ocean of murderous intent like a sea in the eighth purgatory.

There was no sign of any biological activity in the water-like murderous aura.

If there is, I am afraid that it will be strangled to pieces by this liquid-like, substantial murderous aura. No matter who walks into this ocean of murderous aura, they will stop within a few feet.

Because, just a few feet away, a living person could be killed by this murderous aura, smashing into the sea of ​​consciousness, and having his mind shattered.

Not many people can go to the Eighth Purgatory, and no one would want to choose this.

Including the elites of the Shura clan!

However, a round figure was unexpected by everyone in the Black Iron City.

Those eyes that seemed to have no luster and the round and bulging figure were not frightened at all by the murderous aura that soared into the sky and turned into the eighth layer of the vast ocean.

This man actually lifted his feet and staggered into the ocean.

Suddenly, billowing green smoke rose up, and the clothes on the round owner's body were burned clean by the murderous aura.

However, this person did not notice this at all.

Still walking forward, the murderous ocean flooded his hips, chest, neck, and even his head.

This young, round-shaped man actually had his whole body immersed in the murderous aura like water.

"Using yourself as the guide, the body as the battlefield, the three souls and seven souls as the leaders, the sword spirit as the weapon, and the spiritual thoughts as the guarding spiritual power, killing the murderous intention, but nourishing the spiritual thoughts, divine soul, spiritual power, and body bones, it is really unprecedented

Hear it, see it, see it.”

The seventh Shura King in Black Iron City looked at Jian Wuqi in the picture and muttered in disbelief.

The general of the Shura tribe was also shocked and said: "This man has a pure sword heart, and there is not even a trace of impurities."

"If so, if there is even a trace of impurity, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive on the fifth floor!"

"Yes, but this is a warning to all of us Shura clan. The terrifying eighteen floors in front of us, five, six, seven or eight, can actually be broken through in this way."

On the high throne, next to the Great Shura King, Sangzhu opened his almond-shaped eyes, held his breath, and looked at the picture meticulously. In the main hall, those Shura nobles who asked to see Sword Wuqi did not listen to a word.

Go in.

But I heard the Great Shura King Sangdu snort coldly: "Even if you know the method to crack it, who dares to try it?"

Suddenly, among all the Shura nobles in the main hall, no one dared to say a word. That's right! Who dares to try?

Sangzhu, on the other hand, looked at the screen nervously.

Suddenly, there seemed to be stars twinkling in the picture.

There were six stars in a row. Among these six stars, the third star official, Tianliang star, was also the longevity star, and suddenly it was extremely bright.

Whenever this star lights up, in the Eighth Purgatory, time seems to stand still for a few seconds, and then, the ocean of murderous aura turns into water, and green smoke seems to rise.

King Shura laughed loudly and said: "This boy has actually broken through to the third realm of deification, the Southern Dou realm. He is indeed a determined person, and practicing cultivation has its own benefits."

Sangzhu also had a heart hanging in the air, and slowly sank.

But in the picture, this is far from the case.

Suddenly, in the ocean of murderous aura, sword rays crisscrossed the area. This sword light carried an extremely huge thought, as if it would not stop until it strangled the ocean of murderous aura.

These swords carry blazing fire, powerful souls, and unyielding and persistent thoughts, killing every trace of murderous intent.

The traces of murderous aura turned into green smoke, tainting Jian Wuqi's body and spiritual thoughts. This slow and huge river of spiritual thoughts finally turned into a god when the sea of ​​murderous aura became thinner.

Think of the river.

This great river of spiritual thoughts guided the southern stars to shrink, and within a moment, the Big Dipper stars were activated one by one.

The activated Big Dipper, Greedy Wolf Star, Jumen Star, Lucun Star, Wenqu Star, and Lian Zhen Star Lord were infected by this murderous aura and became extremely dazzling.

The Seventh Shura Prince Feng lost his mind and said: "Half a step into the Beidou realm, this kid, after going to the Thirty-six Purgatory, will not be higher than my realm."

Sangzhu smiled happily and said in a good mood: "Why not? I should be taller than you."

Hou Feng laughed, looked at Jian Wuqi with his eyes closed in the picture, and joked towards Sangzhu: "It turns out that the saint likes dragonflies like this!"

"There are different kinds of dragonflies for every kind of person. If five or seven people are good, everything will be good. You, haha, why don't I chop you into pieces, and you will grow like this again!"

A black line appeared on Hou Feng's forehead. He shook his head and said, "Saint, lady, lady."

At this moment, Jian Wuqi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two shocking sword lights suddenly burst out from those eyes.

This sword light seemed to be able to kill a group of people, cutting the murderous liquid that was only ankle-high into three pieces.

Hou Feng looked at the sword light in his eyes, which seemed to be striking towards him. He couldn't help but trembled in fright, and said in a voiceless voice: "Sword eyes! Oh my god, this is so crazy. This kid's sword energy is all over his five senses."

Finished practicing?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" The Great Shura King tutted, not knowing what he meant.

But Jian Wuqi sat cross-legged in the murderous water and accepted the starlight baptism of the Southern Dipper after promotion.

I don’t know how long Jian Wuqi sat there, until the murderous water in the eighth purgatory dried up, and a faint layer of fleshy membrane grew on his bones under a thin layer of skin, until, Jian Wuqi

, surrounded by sword light.

Although no one is controlling this sword light, it seems like there are ten figures spinning around.

This sword light seems to have the idea of ​​breaking through the heaven and earth, and everything in the universe, guarding Jian Wuqi's body.

Until, Jian Wuqi was surrounded by murderous aura, ghost aura, and resentment, and he seemed to be half human, half god, half ghost, half yin god, and half murderous god.

Jian Wuqi stood up from where he was.

The ninth floor is empty.

But in the mid-air, mysterious energy lingered.

In the black gas, there seemed to be three armies roaring, like men shouting and horses neighing, and war drums roaring.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jian Wuqi's pale face. He let go of his still withered body and actually inhaled all the profound energy into his body.

Then a sword light shone, and Jian Wuqi suddenly appeared on the tenth level of purgatory.


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