Cen Caixuan used her energy to continuously destroy it, but it still couldn't be destroyed.
Now I can confirm that this is Spirit Steel.
She put down the spiritual steel sword with a look of joy on her face.
Cen Caixuan did not lie. Over the years, she has seen almost every treasure.
But because he is not strong enough, he is often targeted before he becomes popular.
She lost count of the number of times she had to abandon her space ring and run away.
In front of the broken stone giant, a ball of flame appeared.
Just like the previous layer, the flames burned a big hole in the space.
Cen Caixuan looked at Feng Lin, inserted her jacket pocket and said, "The fourth level is very strong. It uses the copying formation to copy the realm it enters. This is why I brought you."
Feng Lin thought of the ruins he went to with Gu Xun and the old man.
There is a similar formation there.
"If I bring the top level of sublimation, the formation can also copy the sublimation, but it will be difficult to pass."
Cen Caixuan glanced at Feng Lin and said, "But you have only reached the sixth level. Even if I copy your level, my eighth level can still fight."
"Is it just the realm that is copied?" Feng Lin asked.
I remember the original formation, I could copy the moves.
Not even the old man can do anything about his clone.
"I don't know. Anyway, I have tried various methods, but I can't pass the next level."
After Cen Caixuan finished speaking, she led Feng Lin into it.
The terrain here is the same as before, seemingly to reduce trouble.
Build the space inside the tower into the same existence.
When they came to the middle area of the grassland, two black figures appeared in the distance.
Black energy emerged from the shadow's body, slowly changing, and finally became the silhouettes of Feng Lin and Cen Caixuan.
Feng Lin was not sure whether this formation was the same as before, so he said, "I have seen a similar formation before, and it can be used."
"Trick?"
Cen Caixuan looked at Feng Lin in surprise.
"Yes, if my divine counterattack is learned, it is almost impossible to break through. But this time I have not used divine counterattack to break into the tower. You go and fight me first."
Feng Lin was ready to check the situation first.
Cen Caixuan understood this, took out her spiritual steel sword, and attacked Feng Lin's black shadow.
This time she was prepared to kill with one blow.
Barla!
The spiritual steel sword was covered with purple electricity and made a harsh sound.
Two black figures moved at the same time and attacked Cen Caixuan.
Feng Lin immediately burst out with energy and blocked Cen Caixuan's dark shadow.
The two swords intertwined.
Cen Caixuan's eighth-level power, coupled with the blessing of black electricity, made Feng Lin's entire body numb.
Under normal circumstances, Feng Lin would dodge away when he was attacked.
But this time I endured it and used my body to fight.
The shadows of Cen Caixuan and Feng Lin also merged together.
Click!
Electric current attack, attacking Feng Lin's black shadow.
This dark figure did not use his body to fight head-on like Feng Lin, but chose to give in.
Feng Lin saw all this.
"What a great opportunity! He can't do anything, kill him with all your strength!"
Feng Lin shouted to Cen Caixuan.
Cen Caixuan looked at the black shadow copying herself and asked hurriedly: "If I use a special move, what should I do if my copy also uses it?"
"Even if your replica knows a trick, it's still rubbish."
Feng Lin said angrily.
"snort!"
Cen Caixuan snorted coldly, and was not used to Feng Lin. She stabbed the ground with her sword, "Let you see my recent practice!"
Rumble!
The weeds on the ground began to grow crazily, turning into vines and entangling the replica of Fenglin.
This replica kept hitting the vines with the weapon in its hand.
Although similar fragmentation attacks have also occurred.
After an attack of this magnitude, the vines repaired themselves instantly.
These vines entangled with each other, and finally turned into a wooden coffin, suspended in mid-air by other vines.
From a distance, it looks like it is tangled in spider silk, like prey waiting to be slaughtered.
At the same time, Cen Caixuan's replica also began to use the same attack to deal with Feng Lin.
Feng Lin didn't use any tricks, he just ran away.
Cen Caixuan's eyes turned into the eyes unique to the Jiuyou clan, and her energy continued to increase.
She jumped to a high place, her sword wrapped in flames, "Cremate!"
Boom!
A long dragon of flames poured down from a high place, hitting the vines below, and the ground suddenly turned into a sea of fire.
The flames spread in all directions, and the heat wave turned all the nearby grass into scorched yellow.
Cen Caixuan landed on the ground and felt quietly that her breath disappeared.
As the flames dissipated, the black shadow in front of him also disappeared.
Cen Caixuan smiled, and two lovely dimples appeared, "Feng Lin, your clone is so delicious!"
"Solve it?"
Feng Lin was constantly dodging the incoming vines. When he saw the battle over there was over, he immediately levitated to a high place.
He looked at Cen Caixuan's dark figure and raised his palm.
Wow!
The dark blue ice completely froze the black shadow.
Feng Lin is now at level six. Under normal circumstances, level eight would not be able to break free from his ice.
The energy in the black shadow began to surge, and cracks appeared in the ice first, and then it was shattered.
Feng Lin was astonished. He was worthy of being from the Jiuyou clan.
He approached the black shadow again and froze it with ice. This time, only his head was exposed.
Not only that, Feng Lin has been releasing energy to strengthen the ice.
Cen Caixuan cooperated very well, her body turned into a purple lightning, and she stabbed the black shadow in the head with a sword.
The black shadow stopped struggling and turned into a ball of black energy and dissipated.
Cen Caixuan shook her wrist, looked down at the spiritual steel sword, and liked it very much.
It's infinitely stronger than the sword I transformed into with Qi.
She looked at the hole that appeared on the side, suppressed her smile, and said with a pretentious look, "It seems that my idea is right. It will be easier to pass the fourth floor with a low-level person like you."
"Stop pretending, okay? If it weren't for me, would you be able to pass this level?"
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "Be patient and consider how to pass the next level."
"makes sense."
Cen Caixuan calmed down her breathing. This time, the fourth level basically didn't consume anything.
Then he and Feng Lin went to the fifth floor.
There is still a piece of grass here, and in the distance, there is a woman floating in mid-air.
This woman wears a mask with gold rims, which outlines the pattern of the eyes of the Jiuyou tribe.
A square with a rhombus inside and a golden dot in the center.
"Why did you break in here?"
The woman asked.
Cen Caixuan's face lit up, she didn't expect that communication could be possible at this level.
She smiled and said: "I am Cen Caixuan from the Jiuyou Clan. I came to see Senior Si. She knows me."
"Nine Nether Clan?"
The black-haired masked woman in front of me floated this way, "There is indeed the aura of the Nine Nether Clan, and she has also crossed the most difficult sea of Qi and entered the eighth level."
"Can you let me up?"
Cen Caixuan asked, "Or just let me talk to Senior Si."
"Senior Si?"
Feng Lin touched his chin and thought of a little kid.
If it weren't for the Hou Yi bow on him, he might have forgotten it long ago.
The other party's name is Si Yinyin, she is also from the Jiuyou clan and is hiding in the Hanzhuo Emperor's Mausoleum. She has a treasure like Hou Yi's bow, which she uses to dig the ground.
It can't be the same person, right?
"What is the name of this Senior Si?"
Feng Lin patted Cen Caixuan on the shoulder and asked.