Linghu Heng and the others stepped up all the way, full of hope every time, but there was nothing on every level. Such blows again and again made it unbearable for anyone.
When he reached the seventieth floor, Linghu Heng finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Wufeng, come out quickly and tell me what's going on! Wufeng, Wufeng!!!"
After shouting for a long time, Jianling Wufeng slowly said in a lazy voice: "Why are you making noise! I just slept for a while, and you woke me up!"
Linghu Heng was also very dissatisfied and cursed fiercely in his heart: "You lazy guy, not only illegally occupied my body, but you also made nonsense here!"
Seeing that Linghu Heng was really angry, Sword Spirit Wufeng said in a low voice: "I don't have to do this. I used a lot of strength to transform your fairy sword, so I hid in your body to recover.
Of vitality. Who knew your body was so suitable for the Sword Spirit to stay with?"
Linghu Heng snorted and said: "I won't care about this with you now. Please tell me quickly, what is going on?"
Sword Spirit Wufeng wondered: "What's going on?"
Linghu Heng was going crazy: "I'm asking, why has there been no sword energy since the twentieth floor?"
After hearing Linghu Heng's words, Sword Spirit Wufeng said proudly: "What's the matter? If you had come a few days later, maybe I would have absorbed the remaining sword energy! Alas, I still miss the old days.
, when I saw other sword energy, I was beaten hard, and then absorbed into my body. The feeling, tsk tsk, was so comfortable! It’s a pity that the remaining sword energy has been imitated and kept running to the bottom. It’s really harmful.
I had to search layer by layer..."
Linghu Heng was frightened: "You mean, all the sword energy above the twentieth level has been absorbed by you?"
Sword Spirit Wufeng said proudly: "Of course! If you come a little later, you might not be able to beat me!"
When Linghu Heng heard Jianling Wufeng's admission, he wanted to strangle this prodigal son to death: "So much sword energy has been absorbed by a pig like you? It's so unreasonable, I really want to... I really want to strangle you to death here.
!”
Sword Spirit Wu Feng wondered: "What is a pig?"
Linghu Heng said viciously: "A particularly edible animal, you are just like it!"
Sword Spirit Wufeng said proudly: "That's right, I am indeed very good at eating!"
Linghu Heng was extremely angry and laughed back: "Are you sure that there is no sword energy left from here?"
Sword Spirit Wufeng said: "That's not true."
"Oh, is there still some surviving sword energy?" Linghu Heng said in surprise.
"Well, no, it's not that I didn't remind you. I don't dare to go to the top floor because there is a very powerful thing there that I can't defeat. I advise you not to go there either. I went in there once.
I was almost torn into pieces. I don’t know how long it took me to recover!” Sword Spirit Wufeng said with lingering fear, “Hey, why don’t you listen and still want to go up? Hey, hey, hey!!! It’s over, we met.
You master, it seems that this great sword spirit like me will still be buried in the place of birth. It’s over, it’s really over…”
Linghu Heng didn't care about Sword Spirit Wufeng's nonsense and went straight up. Soon he led the way to the corner of the stairs on the top floor. Wu Zhen whispered: "Junior brother, why have you walked for so long and you still don't have sword energy?"
Linghu Heng said calmly: "It's almost there!"
Yue'er wondered: "How do you know?"
Linghu Heng shook the fairy sword in his hand and said, "It told me."
Yue'er didn't react for a while: "Who is it?"
Yang Zhishuang's delicate and exquisite heart had already vaguely guessed: "Master Linghu, you mean that the giant sword told you?"
Linghu Heng said: "That's right, in fact, the sword energy has been gone since the twentieth floor, and it has all been absorbed by it."
Yue'er said in surprise: "You mean, that giant sword already has spiritual intelligence?" No one was too surprised by this result. After all, the leader Yang Xianyang had already said that the sword energy in Wanjian Tower was all
More or less intelligent. But there is only one evil being like Wu Feng.
Linghu Heng nodded and said, "That's what it told me."
Yue'er grabbed the "Wufeng" fairy sword. Unexpectedly, her hand sank. She almost lost her grip and dropped it to the ground. Her face turned red. She didn't know whether it was because she used too much force or because she was blushing. She looked at "Wufeng"
"Feng" Fairy Sword, he said: "Hey, it's not sharp and it's so heavy. What's the use of this Fairy Sword?"
Linghu Heng smiled and said: "You can kill people even if you don't use the front!"
"Bragging!" Yue'er didn't believe this ridiculous statement, but at this time she couldn't hold on any longer and threw the sword back to Linghu Heng.
Linghu Heng did not argue with her, and took the fairy sword and continued: "Wufeng told me that from the twentieth floor to the ninety-ninth floor, there was no sword energy. It was either absorbed by it or driven away.
It’s below the twentieth floor.”
Yue'er asked anxiously: "Does that mean there will be sword energy on the top floor? That would be great, I haven't absorbed enough yet!"
Linghu Heng said solemnly: "Wufeng said that the top floor is a place that even he dare not go to. I guess there must be something extremely powerful inside!"
Hearing Linghu Heng's serious look, everyone stopped laughing and joking and became solemn. Wu Zhen said, "Then do we still want to go in?"
Although Yue'er shivered slightly with fear, she couldn't help but be excited: "Something that can scare that giant sword must be a good thing! This girl must go in and take a look!"
Yang Zhishuang also said with a slight smile: "We are all here, it seems unreasonable not to go in!" She has an indifferent temperament and is happy-go-lucky, but she is also curious about what is on the top floor that can make even Wu Feng feel scared!
Seeing that everyone had no objections, Linghu Heng said, "In that case, let's go have a try, whether it's a dragon's pond or a tiger's den!" In his opinion, there is no advantage in getting a place in the competition at this moment.
After all, the 20th floor is not a problem for ordinary Nascent Soul stage, and after the 20th floor, there is a vast plain. Linghu Heng calculated that it should only take about half an hour for those people to reach the 99th floor.
Now that we have reached the ninety-ninth floor, why not go to the first floor again? Therefore, Linghu Heng resolutely took the lead towards the stairs...
When one of his feet stepped onto the 100th floor, his heartstrings tightened, and at the same time his strange pupils opened, fearing that something terrible would pop up next to him if he was not careful.
"Hey, there's still nothing there! Bad guy, you're lying!" When Yue'er saw it, the top floor was exactly the same, empty and without anything.
As soon as she finished speaking, the person passed Linghu Heng and walked in. At this moment, Linghu Heng found that his eyes were looking at Yue'er's back, but there was a strong green light. Linghu Heng hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!!
!”
Yue'er was just about to say angrily: "Be careful!" Before she could speak, the fairy sword in her hand suddenly broke out of her control, as if someone had deliberately manipulated it, and it was fixed in the air, with the faint light of the sword pointed at Yue'er.
Son, as if he was sizing her up.
At this moment, Linghu Heng also felt that the "Wufeng" sword in his hand was out of control. The illusion of breaking out of the cage emerged in Linghu Heng's mind. Linghu Heng quickly used his spiritual power to resist this wave.
Extraordinary power!
But before he could talk to Wu Zhen, Yang Zhishuang said, so, unknowingly, their fairy swords had been drawn away by a strong force! And they were floating in the air, as if provoking them!
Wu Zhen stammered: "What's going on? Why is my 'Zhishui' sword out of control?!" He was eager to protect the sword and immediately rushed forward to take back the sword.
"No! Big guy, come back quickly!" Linghu Heng shouted hurriedly. He saw that something was wrong. Everything on the top floor was filled with a strange aura. People have no sense of this aura, but it is a real fatal move against the fairy sword.
! No wonder Wu Feng said that when it entered the top floor, it was almost dismantled to pieces. It turns out that was the reason!
Unfortunately, Linghu Heng's reminder was too late. The three swords floating in the air seemed to feel the enemy. They turned their sword tips in unison and roared a few times before attacking Wu Zhen!
Wu Zhen turned pale with shock. He had not expected this situation, and at this moment he had no time to dodge! Linghu Heng's eyesight was splitting at this moment. He used enough spiritual power to suppress the fairy sword in his hand, and he had no energy left to step forward to help.
, if he releases his spiritual power, maybe there will be four fairy swords in the air, and the situation will be even more uncontrollable!
Fortunately, Yang Zhishuang saw the opportunity quickly and flew out two balls of silk silk from his sleeves, like spiritual snakes. At the critical moment, he knocked away the two fairy swords that were the most threatening to Wu Zhen. The remaining one, Wu Zhen
A "lazy donkey rolled around" on the spot and managed to escape. Although he looked rather embarrassed, he was unscathed, except that his clothes were covered in dust.
Before Wu Zhen had time to rejoice, the three fairy swords flew towards him again, abandoning Yang Zhishuang. But Yang Zhishuang did not give up saving people, and still waved two silk ribbons, wrapping them around the hilts of the two fairy swords, tightly
He pulled them tightly to prevent them from moving forward. Because Yang Zhishuang exerted too much force, her already rosy cheeks became even redder, making her look even more charming.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yue'er hurriedly ran over and helped Yang Zhishuang hold the two silk ribbons. She also blushed. The remaining fairy sword happened to be the "Zhishui" fairy sword, which was Wu Zhen's fairy sword.
, but did not show any shame on that day, and kept delivering moves to Wu Zhen.
Wu Zhen said while making dodge movements: "'Zhishui', what happened to you? Who controlled you?"
At this moment, Linghu Heng discovered this huge stone standing in the distance, in the center of the top floor. He felt something strange. He immediately used his special pupils to check, but found that there was a trace of light yellow lingering in a place that ordinary people could not see.
The sword intention was spinning around the boulder. He thought for a while and felt that the dead horse would be treated as a living horse at this moment, so he shouted loudly: "This is the sword intention controlling it! Big man, the good luck user
'Linfeng Sword Control Technique'!"
Without thinking, Wu Zhen immediately launched the "Lin Feng Sword Control Technique". As expected, the speed of the "Zhi Shui" sword began to slow down! (To be continued)