According to Yuan Zun's observation, he is currently on the seventh floor of the nine-story black tower. In other words, the thing guarding this floor is the dagger with a silver ink jade handle.
What is stored in the eighth and ninth floors is probably the most valuable thing of the Furious Weapon Sect!
Yuan Zun walked directly into the eighth-floor tower and paused for a moment at the end. Looking around, the space here not only did not shrink, but actually seemed wider than that on the seventh floor.
Just on the road leading to the central tower hall, Yuan Zun found more than a dozen corpses scattered everywhere.
These were all the warriors who entered the ancient tomb with him, and now they died simply and tragically in the corridor leading to the eight-story tower hall.
There was a cross sword mark between the eyebrows of more than a dozen people. It was obvious that they were not blocked by means of being hit in the tower, but were killed directly with swords.
Fighting for relics is a matter of life and death. No one can avoid these things. Yuan Zun can only say that he understands.
"What a coincidence, we meet again."
He was a little dazed for a moment, and Xiao Han hugged his penis with both hands and followed him up from the seventh floor of the tower.
"Is it possible that Miss Xiao still doesn't give up after getting the handle of the dagger? You know, people who are weak in people often suffer big losses. I advise you not to get involved in the excitement that will follow."
Xiao Han stepped over the corpses of a dozen warriors lying on the ground and said softly: "Thank you for reminding me, but I've already come here, how could I give up such an excellent opportunity?"
"The last two floors of the tower, no matter what, I am determined to break through."
Seeing that Xiao Han ignored his dissuasion, Yuan Zun could only follow him towards the center of the eighth-story tower.
Stepping into the central hall, a dazzling white light fell. Yuan Zun couldn't help but shrink his pupils and quickly swept towards the spherical object emitting dazzling light. It turned out to be a scroll of martial arts with strong fluctuations!
Mu Feng, who was standing next to the high platform where the scroll of martial arts was stored, was looking at the two of them with clenched fists, a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.
Seeing that they all had plans to take action, Mu Feng wisely took a few steps back.
Yuan Zun and Xiao Han glanced at each other with the corner of their eyes, and at the same time they took action against the scroll of martial arts.
As soon as Xiao Han took out the folding fan in his hand, the pink blade energy filled the sky and enveloped Yuan Zun.
"Ten thousand ice edges!" She shouted next, and the ice spikes formed by tens of thousands of ice rushed towards Yuan Zun along with the blade energy. Looking at it this way, the red and white fluctuations reflected the entire central hall.
Extremely transparent.
"Based on his martial arts skills, these two methods of mine should be able to inflict trauma on him without killing him."
Xiao Han thought about it like this, but saw that his ice and blade energy were shattered into debris at the same time, and a dazzling white sword energy exploded tens of thousands of ice edges around him, hitting the pink folding fan.
It took a lot of effort to disperse the sword energy on the folding fan, and Xiao Han's jade hands were already slightly numb.
She looked nervously at the figure under the smoke, and heard a heavy sound falling on the ground. Yuan Zun was holding a long sword and looking at her with a cold face. There were no scars on his body as she expected.
"Have you had enough trouble? If Miss Xiao doesn't appreciate it anymore, don't blame me, Yuan Zun, for being rude!"
Although Xiao Han knew that the second-grade spiritual weapon in Yuan Zun's hand was not simple, he did not know the origin of the sword. However, Mu Feng, who had participated in the auction, immediately recognized the Wandering Dragon Sword.
He couldn't help but opened his mouth and shouted in a deep voice: "Wandering Dragon Sword! It turned into a second-grade spiritual weapon!"
Hearing this surprised voice, Yuan Zun smiled softly, picked up the long sword from the ground, and said: "It is indeed a second-grade spiritual weapon now, but its name is Yuan Zun Sword!"
"It's also a second-grade spiritual weapon, but the fluctuations on his sword are far stronger than mine!" Xiao Han raised his lips unwillingly, but he never gave up and threw out several pink air blades.
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"Lingxu!"
Several half-moon-shaped blades connected together to form a huge rotating disc, which was the matching martial arts of her Lingxu Fan.
Yuan Zun waved his long sword and slammed it against the disc. Countless waves and fires rose directly from the sky. If the space here was not huge enough, it would have been completely razed to the ground!
"Qiang Qiang"
Bursts of sharp sounds erupted from the sword, and the sharp discs unleashed by the Lingxu Fan spun faster and faster.
Yuan Zun moved his palm slightly, and five black rays of light flew out of the ring, bypassing the impact of the pink disc, turning around and rushing towards several acupuncture points on Xiao Han's body.
Shocked by the black cold light that suddenly appeared in front of him, Xiao Han's pretty face suddenly changed color, and he quickly moved his body in an attempt to avoid these five sword-like hidden weapons.
Xiao Han never thought that the shuttle would change its attack direction as she moved, so he could only twist around and wave the Lingxu Fan in an attempt to stop it. Three Xuanlong shuttles were deflected by her when she was half a meter away from her, and the remaining
The next two rays of light slid directly past her shoulders and chest.
"Stab"
Feeling a chill on his shoulders, Xiao Han couldn't help turning his head and glanced, but his head buzzed and he became dizzy.
The black dragon shuttle that slid over her shoulder not only brought out a trace of blood, but also tore a big hole in the pink dress. The entire gorgeous dress was full of confusion because of the tear.
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And the deep groove on her chest that was about to come out made Xiao Han feel that all the energy and blood in her body rushed to the top of her head.
The last time she was in the ring, she was hit in the back by Yuan Zun's palm. The energy came from the front, causing a circular hole the size of a fist to open in her dress.
Now it is so again!
You know, the conservatively dressed Xiao Han has never had such a gaffe. The last time he was not only looked at by Yuan Zun at close range, but also made a fool of himself in front of so many people in the two cities. He must have left a lasting impression after dinner.
What a joke.
And now she is facing not only Yuan Zun, but also Mu Feng, who is stunned not far away. How will this end for her?
Xiao Han was furious, his cheeks were red with embarrassment, and he shouted viciously at Yuan Zun: "Yuan Zun, I will kill you!"
Yuan Zun's sword burst out with a bright white sword energy again, smashing the pink flying disc into pieces. He jumped up without hesitation and rushed towards the direction Xiao Han came from.
"Miss Xiao, I've already said the ugly things before you. If you insist on humiliating yourself, then you can't blame me!"
With a cold look in his eyes, Yuan Zun held the long sword and burst out with a powerful oppressive momentum. Under the impact of the momentum, Xiao Han flew backwards without any warning.
In a panic, she hurriedly covered her shoulder with a jade hand and looked sideways at Yuan Zun who had no intention of stopping, as if he wanted to take her life.
Yuan Zun actually didn't think about what Xiao Han was concerned about, and he didn't care at all whether Xiao Han covered his shoulders because of injury or something else.
Faced with this dangerous situation, Xiao Han could only block Yuan Zun's slashing sword with a fan in both hands. The long skirt on her shoulders split slightly, and her secrets were immediately exposed.