"Boy, now you know you are afraid. I advise you to surrender quickly, otherwise my men will tear you into pieces and not even the dregs will be left."
The withered old man saw this and grinned.
"Noisy."
Lin Han shouted, clenching his fists, his body bursting with golden light, taking a step forward and walking towards the withered old man, his figure was majestic, like an immortal war god.
"You brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, I want to see what kind of trouble he can make with his mere cultivation in the out-of-body realm. Kill him!"
The withered old man yelled angrily, with a trace of cruelty and cruelty flashing in his eyes. His body flashed and disappeared from the place in an instant. The next moment, he appeared behind Lin Han.
Then, he raised his rotten, corpse-covered palms and slapped them hard.
Bang!
However, when his palm came into contact with Lin Han's shoulder, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost.
Because, his palm did not press on Lin Han's shoulder, but was shaken by an extremely tyrannical force that made the bones crack and almost break.
Immediately afterwards, blood spattered, his right arm was crippled, the bones were broken, and he was completely disabled.
"ah!"
The withered old man screamed in pain, his eyes filled with horror.
What is so special about the human boy in front of him that he can actually crush him?
"Boy, you..."
The withered old man was frightened and angry, looking at Lin Han as if he had seen a ghost.
Lin Han had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, but he didn't bother to pay attention and continued to move forward.
The withered old man was so scared that his liver and gallbladder were splitting, and he wanted to flee from here immediately.
"I just want to leave now, it's too late."
Lin Han smiled indifferently, made seals with his palms, and around the withered old man, a huge Bagua array appeared, with golden light surging, illuminating the universe.
The withered old man was frozen in mid-air.
Lin Han waved his big sleeves, and the golden Bagua diagram came down towards the withered old man.
The withered old man's face changed greatly, and he wanted to escape, but his body was suppressed by the Bagua Tu and was unable to move, and was suppressed in the void.
His pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Little friend, please stop."
At this time.
An old and hoarse voice spread.
Immediately afterwards.
A dying old man wearing a gray robe, with wrinkled skin, a stooped waist, and a cane. One of his legs seemed to be disabled and he was walking with a limp. He slowly walked in from the door.
"Who are you?"
Lin Han raised his eyebrows and said warily.
"My name is Zhao Wu. This is the seventh floor. It is a test set by me. As long as you successfully pass the level, you will be rewarded."
The old man in gray robe said with a smile.
"Oh? What reward?"
Lin Han asked.
"Haha, this Tower of the Dead is left over from ancient times, and it contains many mysteries."
The old man in gray robe said with a smile.
"You mean, if I can understand it, maybe I can break through the out-of-body realm and advance to a deeper level?"
Lin Han's eyes were filled with heat and he couldn't help but said excitedly.
"good."
The old man in gray robe nodded.
Lin Han's eyes were burning. This was indeed a treasure. If he could understand it thoroughly, his strength would definitely skyrocket.
At that moment, he agreed and prepared to follow Zhao Wu to the eighth floor.
"Little brother, I would like to advise you not to attempt the eighth-level assessment easily, otherwise you may fall into a permanent deep sleep and never wake up."
Before leaving, Zhao Wu reminded.
"Thank you for your advice."
Lin Han cupped his fists and smiled gratefully, then turned around and followed Zhao Wu.
"Hey, I hope you won't get lost on the eighth floor."
Zhao Wu shook his head and sighed, then pushed open the stone door on the eighth floor and walked in.
The eighth floor is more than ten times larger than the seventh floor. It has a circular shape and is about three hundred feet long. The ground is smooth, like a mirror, without any impurities.
In addition, there are two white bones here, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Each skeleton was more than two meters tall, exuding terrifying waves that made the air freeze.
This kind of momentum is suffocating.
Lin Han was also surprised. These two skeletons had obviously reached the peak of the Soul Palace realm.
"Hey, little guy, now you can choose one of the corpses at will and get his memory."
Zhao Wu pointed at the two skeletons with a smile and said.
Lin Han's eyes flashed with joy. He was worried about how to obtain his memory. Now that he had this shortcut, he naturally didn't want to miss it.
In an instant, Lin Han rushed to the white bone on the left, reached out and grabbed its neck, trying to grab it with brute force.
However, the runes contained in this white bone are too powerful.
As soon as Lin Han made contact, the rune erupted with dazzling brilliance, piercing through his palm like a sharp sword.
At the same time, his tiger's mouth also cracked with blood marks, and severe pain hit him, almost making him give up.
"Hey, you can actually block my attack."
Lin Han was surprised. The defensive power of this white skeleton was indeed not weak.
"Haha, kid, you are too young. Our bones are made of special materials and are extremely hard. Even those who are in the ninth level of the Soul Palace Realm can hardly damage them. You can't break this formation at all.
"
Zhao Wu suddenly showed a fierce look on his face and laughed ferociously.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Lin Han frowned slightly and observed carefully, it was true that the runes on the bones were densely packed and arranged in an orderly manner, like a net covering the entire room.
It is indeed difficult for him to crack it.
"Boy, don't you want to get the memory of Bones? Then you can trade it with your life."
Zhao Wu smiled sinisterly and stamped on the ground with the soles of his feet. There was a rumble that made the entire Tower of the Dead tremble. Then he stepped on the void with his soles and rushed straight towards Lin Han at an extremely fast speed.
Lin Han's face darkened. Although he was confident in dealing with this old man, he was still a master at the peak of the Soul Palace Realm. If he fought to the death, he might not be able to escape unscathed.
However, just when Lin Han was thinking about what to do, suddenly, the wall of the Tower of the Dead lit up with a bright blue light again.
At this time, a long halberd appeared in Zhao Wu's hand, emitting a faint blue luster, and smashed towards Lin Han like a meteor.
Lin Han's eyes were cold and unafraid, and he slapped his hand away. A thunderous explosion sounded in the air, and a thick pillar of purple lightning roared towards Zhao Wu.
The purple electric beam of light collided with the halberd, and a brilliant burst of light suddenly erupted.
Immediately afterwards, with a pop, Zhao Wu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out and fell against the wall, making a big crater in the wall.
"How is it possible? I am a peak-level existence in the Soul Palace Realm..."
Zhao Wu got up, his face twisted, and he roared unwillingly.
This junior!
How come you have such a strong combat power?
"I have passed the test, right?" Lin Han said calmly.
"Humph, you came here and still want to leave alive?" Zhao Wu glanced at Lin Han bitterly, then made seals with both hands and shouted: "Take the Soul Sealing Technique from me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Tower of the Dead trembled.