But the next moment, when Bai Yue saw Lin Yun, there was a clear flash of surprise in his eyes.
He had some impression that the person in front of him was a rising star in Lingxiao Jiange. But he never thought that he could pass the test all the way and survive until now.
"You want to fight with me?"
Bai Yue looked away, his eyes fell on the other party, and asked in a deep voice.
The aura on his body was extremely cold, like a piece of ice stuck on the ground.
"Isn't it possible?"
Lin Yun said calmly.
"I advise you to think clearly before taking action. It is not easy to get to this point. If you leave now, I will pretend that I have not seen you. Otherwise, I will not give you the chance to crush the jade slip."
Bai Yue said coldly.
He was not showing mercy, he was just worried about the others who were coming.
There is no doubt that there will be others who have passed or are currently undergoing the eighth level test.
Once he fights with Lin Yun, it will undoubtedly be an opportunity for others to take advantage of him.
"Let's take action."
Lin Yun was too lazy to argue with him and said calmly.
"You are stubborn and don't understand. If you want this Qiankun Yin Yang Pill, it is a waste!"
Bai Yue's face darkened and he was furious. This guy really didn't know how to live or die, he was so shameless.
Then don't blame him and be ruthless.
cut!
With an angry shout, extremely cold demonic flames suddenly condensed on his body, and he used his palm as a knife to slash down hard.
In the main hall, a cold wind suddenly rose, and it was so gloomy that not even the lights could lighten the cold light.
Under the cold light, Lin Yun spread out his sword intent, stabbing holes in the cold light.
But something strange happened. The next moment, the cold light shone again, shrouding it with an even colder aura.
At the same time, Bai Yue's hand knife condensed the magic flame and shot through the air.
The holy sound suddenly appeared, and the loud sound continued, and the lingering sound was accompanied by an ancient war song. Lin Yun raised his hand and punched the opponent's cold and gloomy hand knife, making a loud bang.
The demonic flames condensed in his hands dispersed, but in the next moment, these demonic flames transformed into sharp blades, falling overwhelmingly towards Lin Yun who was pushed back by him.
Lin Yun, who landed quietly, didn't panic and was shaken all over.
Click!
As the power of the dragon elephant filled the air, a violent purple electric light bloomed from his body, condensing into a battle armor that looked like a substance.
The sharp blade fell on him, and there was a series of crisp sounds of gold and iron exploding. The sound was terrifying, but under the cover of the armor, Lin Yun was not injured at all.
The power of the five tripods?
Bai Yue frowned slightly, a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes, this boy was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
It's not that easy to kill.
But if you fight with him, you must die.
"Demon flames break the sky!"
Amidst the roar, Bai Yue's true energy surged throughout his body, and his cultivation at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu showed an extremely violent side.
With one palm, the demonic flames all over his body were like a huge wave, engulfing Lin Yun.
Dragons roared and tigers roared suddenly, and Lin Yun struck a flying dragon in the sky, smashing the falling demonic flames into pieces.
"Nine Transformations of the Demonic Dragon!"
But before Lin Yun could react, Bai Yue shouted wildly, and the scattered magic flames condensed into nine dragons. They turned into nine shocking dragons, which bombarded the dragon elephant armor in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
Lin Yun's face changed slightly after being hit by this impact, and he was knocked back several steps. The power of the dragon elephant, condensed in the armor, showed slight cracks.
The battle armor that could withstand a blow from the treasure weapon actually had cracks after this killing move.
The huge advantage brought by his cultivation level caused Lin Yun to suffer a lot.
But it’s not over yet…
"Frozen mountains and rivers!"
Lin Yungang
When he landed on the ground, he found that his feet were entangled with a bunch of demonic flames like tentacles, and he had not yet reacted.
Demonic flames came from all directions, piled up and buried him, and then he was instantly frozen.
The black ice sculpture looks extremely strange under the light of the lights.
Bai Yue kicked heavily, which showed that the consumption was not ordinary.
"As a rising star, you are proud enough to be able to force out my three trump cards. Die!"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yue slapped the ice sculpture with his palm while his figure was flashing.
The ice sculpture exploded in an instant as it retreated. Lin Yun appeared, his armor had collapsed, blood stains spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.
Not dead.
Bai Yue frowned slightly. In his expectation, the other party should be broken into countless debris along with the ice sculpture.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the demonic flames all over his body gathered again, and he flew forward towards Lin Yun.
Wanting to make up for it with one palm and completely kill Lin Yun, he said with a ferocious face: "Your body is really troublesome. You can almost catch up with the savage from the Hundred Beasts Gate. But... I said that once you lose, I will
I won’t give you the chance to crush the jade slip.”
"But I haven't drawn my sword yet. Where do you get the confidence to think that you have already won?"
Before he finished speaking, the look in Lin Yun's eyes suddenly changed, becoming sharp and unparalleled.
With the heart of the sword, move forward bravely!
The moment the sword box was opened, Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held the popped-out Flower Burial Sword with his five fingers. The shining sword body was like a stream of autumn water slowly passing by in front of his eyes.
But in Bai Yue's eyes, it was not a pool of gentle autumn water, but a wisp of flaming moonlight, bright and dazzling.
Water Moon Sword Technique, Bright Moon Light!
Bai Yue, who had no time to pull away and rushed towards Lin Yun, was hit by the light of the bright moon on the spot.
The body covered with demonic flames, under the vast sword force, seemed to have been washed away by the most violent wind and rain in the world, and was washed away completely, leaving nothing behind.
Phew!
After landing, Bai Yue took several steps back. Every time he took a step back, he spit out blood. It was too horrible to watch.
"I have a sword that is frosty and cold, please give me some advice!"
With the sword intent raging all over his body, Lin Yun raised his hand, and the endless chill accompanied by the sword force froze everything in his field of vision.
The way of others is to counteract the way of others!
But Lin Yun's sword is faster, colder, and more ruthless.
Like the wind, like the wind on an autumn night, like the bleak wind on an autumn night that makes the leaves fall.
Like snow, like the snow in the cold winter, like the snow that freezes everything in the cold winter.
Click!
Bai Yue used his profound cultivation to shatter the ice covering his body, but as soon as the ice shattered, Lin Yun's sword struck him.
He had expected that the ice would not be able to block the opponent, so this sword was prepared for the opponent.
tear!
The sword entered half an inch into his heart. Bai Yue's eyes flashed with a look of ruthlessness. He held the sword with both hands and held on tightly to prevent it from entering any further.
Phew!
Lin Yun didn't force it, he just swung it casually, blood spattered, and the opponent was sent flying away.
Just as he was about to land, another sword light swept over him mercilessly.
There were traces left on his chest, and deep bone scars could be seen. The powerful sword force slammed him against the wall. The sound of broken bones was heard, and Bai Yue rolled and crawled, finally entering a passage and escaping.
"It ran pretty fast."
Lin Yun sheathed his sword and did not pursue him.
It’s not that I deliberately left him a way to survive. The most important thing right now is definitely to get the Qiankun Yinyang Pill first.
If you chase after someone and someone steals this elixir, you will suffer a huge loss.
On the sixth and seventh floors, he returned empty-handed. This must never happen again on this floor.
But this Bai Yue was stabbed in the center by him. Although he didn't pierce through, he was able to make up for it with a sword later.
If he can survive, he is lucky.
Focusing on the Qiankun Yin and Yang Pill, looking at the pill,
Lin Yun was thoughtful about the dragon shadow surrounded by yin and yang.
From Bai Yue's eyes, it can be judged that this pill should be quite rare.
His cultivation at the ninth level of Xuanwu is so longing for his cultivation at the early stage of the eighth level of Xuanwu.
I'm afraid that by refining this elixir, the benefits will be even greater.
After putting away the elixir, Lin Yun glanced at the Lotus Lotus Platform with a very solemn look in his eyes.
Stepping onto this lotus platform, he will reach the ninth level, if he can pass the test.
There is only one step away from the legendary tenth floor.
He had the confidence to pass the ninth level test, but at the tenth level he had no confidence.
The last person who passed the test of the tenth level was so long ago that no one can recall it, so that the tenth level has become a legend.
As for the ninth floor, no one has come up there in a thousand years.
A thousand years is a long time, but for a warrior, it is actually not that long.
At least a strong person in the Tianpo realm has a lifespan of three hundred years.
"But on this tenth floor, I have to finally break through."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with determination, and without hesitation, he stepped onto the Duobao Lotus Platform. The light flickered and disappeared.
Among the eight floors of the Black Lotus Palace, there is another Duobao Palace.
Jing Jue of Qi Jue Fort had no expression on his face, staring at the flickering light on the lotus platform with an indifferent expression.
The dim light flickers and the clear shadows are hazy.
The light is constantly shining, and no one knows what kind of rare treasure will be born in this multi-holy lotus platform.
But no matter what, the last three treasures of the Black Lotus Palace will be priceless.
Any one piece may exceed the combined value of the previous seven levels of treasures, making it very expensive.
The moment the dim light stopped flickering, an ancient sword with complex patterns that looked like blooming blood flowers appeared. Before the sword was unsheathed, people felt a terrible chill.
"knife?"
Jing Jue's ancient well remained calm, with a rare ripple appearing on his extremely indifferent face.
The look of ecstasy in his eyes was hard to conceal.
There is no doubt that this is a treasured weapon, an ancient treasured weapon. Even if it is a low-grade treasured weapon, its ancient life experience is enough to make it comparable to the high-grade treasured weapons of this era.
Destiny is mine!
For a moment, four words came to Jing Jue's mind. He felt that he had great luck. Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence.
The bloody pattern on the scabbard made him even more delighted. This was definitely a weapon that perfectly suited his cultivation level.
"Sure enough, among the three black lotus relics, a treasure soldier will definitely be born!"
But at this moment, a person appeared in the corridor, Xuantian Zong Tang Yuan. His eyes were hot, and he looked greedily at the sword on the Duobao Lotus Platform.
"Tang Yuan, do you want to fight with me?"
The smile in Jing Jue's eyes faded and became endlessly cold, filled with a heart-stopping chill.
"Is your name written on the sword? Or do you evil cultivators all have such a weird temper that you feel that the treasure you saw first is not worthy of anyone else to compete for it?"
Tang Yuan smiled coldly, showing no fear at all.
Don't let Jing Jue be afraid of the Qijue Fort, but he is not afraid. There is no reason to fight for the treasured soldiers without the owner.
No matter how low the grade of this ancient treasure weapon is, it is a rare treasure that can cause a stir in the Great Qin Empire.
"Well said! I don't care what comes first, first served. Now that I have seen it, I will definitely fight for this precious thing!"
The main hall was shaking slightly, and the Beast Gate closed off the field, appearing in the two people's field of vision.
Feng Ye didn't know what kind of strange fruit he had refined. He, who was already burly, actually grew in size again.
In the passage, my head had already reached the ceiling, and I breathed a sigh of relief when I entered the main hall.
"The sword has no owner. It is true that everyone can fight for it. It's terrible that you don't have this fate! Let's go together, Jing doesn't want to waste time."
Jing Jue's whole body erupted with crazy and domineering sword intent, his eyes flashed, and he looked in all directions.
