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Chapter 59

“Xiao Ran is awesome.”

Lu Fengyun praised her and snored her head.

The little girl crawled back into the bubble a little cutely, but snorted at the former angrily, her delicate little face was full of unhappiness—

"Master is a big liar! Those things are not sweet at all!"

That's terrifying thunder, how can the taste be sweet...

"Master is wrong. Can you apologize?" Lu Fengyun took out a bottle of pills.

The little girl's face suddenly turned dark: "Then I forgive you!"

The thunder array disappeared, Lu Fengyun walked forward.

The Dark Tower is buried underground, with only about twenty floors exposed on it. The dark gate is carved with golden dragon reliefs, dragon eyes are blood-red, and the magic is extremely charming.

"The seventy-seventh-level building, this sect is going to attack Huanglong!"

Lu Fengyun swung his sleeves, and a violent force suddenly shot out, directly hitting the gate of the Nether Tower!

The glorious pressure covers the sky and the earth.

The surging sea of ​​blood suddenly sounded silently.

Compared with the quiet outside, the deadly atmosphere of Mingta Ben instantly came alive!

“Food is here!”

"Where is the food? I'm almost starving to death!"

"So hungry...so hungry..."

Countless voices in the tower were crowded, hoarse, cold, hungry, and creepy!

Lu Fengyun concentrated his mind, and his spiritual power was overflowing. He turned into a stream of light and rushed into the Baizhang Ming Tower in one fell swoop!

Inside the Dark Tower, there is always darkness and eternal gloomyness and terrifyingness. On each of the seventy-seventh floors, a cruel prisoner is imprisoned. They are the absolute devil kings of this level!

These people have been hungry for more than two thousand years. Each of them is a hungry wolf. They are hungry until they are not as good as death as they are, and they are hungry until they lose all their rationality.

People on the first twenty floors have a sharper perception of danger because they are on the ground.

Twenty vicious prisoners were moved in the moment the gate was broken! These people were all unkempt and looked like mummy corpses, with chilling green light in their eyes.

"It's the breath of humanity!"

"Someone wants to break in!"

"Is it food or companion? I'm starving to death..."

"Just tore him to pieces and swallow him, hehehe..."

Twenty prisoners looked at each other, and their voices gathered together to form a deafening echo.

There was a loud laugh.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a long rainbow energy came through the sky with a single step!

It was a giant knife.

A hundred thousand years of magical weapons, exhausted from the sea.

The blade's body soared by dozens of feet, showing its sharpness and a huge cold air.

The blade accurately inserted into the first layer of prisoner's heart!

Then break open the floor and enter the second floor!

The third floor!

Fourth floor!

...

The nineteenth floor!

The 20th floor!

Inside the Nether Tower, a black shadow was carrying a beacon fire, holding a divine weapon, like a shocking snake stimulating water, shattering twenty-layer criminals in one fell swoop!

"My little guy, it's boring."

After killing the prisoner on the 20th floor, Lu Fengyun shook his shoulders, then cut through the ceiling on the 21st floor with a knife, and jumped down!

The one in front is just an appetizing dessert, and the strongest one is the Great Perfect Spirit Lord. In front of Lu Fengyun in the early stage of the Spirit Emperor, he was as weak as an ant, and a kid was a kid.

The lower the floor, the higher the level, the stronger the prisoner's strength.

As soon as he came in, Lu Fengyun discovered the strangeness of this tower, which could suppress the spiritual energy of external creatures!

In other words, Lu Fengyun entered the Nether Tower. Because of the strange situation here, his early power of the Spirit Emperor was suppressed to the point where only the Spirit King was Great Perfect!

For ordinary people, perhaps the difference between the Spirit Emperor and the Spirit King is just one word, and the difference between life and death.

But Lu Fengyun is not an ordinary person!

"If there has not been a heavyweight yet, this Dark Tower will be the world of this sect."

Lu Fengyun stirred up Fengyun of the Nether Tower with a sword, and continued to kill from the 20th floor to the 49th floor, all of which were like taking objects from the bag.

He was a little unhappy because he was so relaxed.

After hearing that there were vicious prisoners in the Dark Tower, he wanted to catch a few of them to see the gate for Wushuang Sect. But the group of people did not deserve it. Not to mention watching the gate, Lu Fengyun felt that they were not worthy of being a servant.

I have lived for more than two thousand years, or even far more than that. Is this just a little bit of ability?!

Lu Fengyun arrived at the 50th floor with dissatisfaction.

"Oh, is this layer still a bunch of waste?"

Lu Fengyun sighed.

The master of Honglian said, "You are too arrogant. The Ming Tower was created by the Demon Lord Youlian. Who is the one who is detained is not the evil person who was in trouble back then? Please wait."

"Always talk about evil people, but one of them comes out to open my eyes to this sect."

Lu Fengyun's sword crossed.

A bubble was always following him.

Yue Ran looked around excitedly, "Are we underground? It's so cool."

On the fifty floors underground, there was no trace of light at all, only the cold light of the blade like the moon on the sea.

"Those who trespassed into the Underworld Tower will die!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and the sound seemed to be soaked in Jiuyou Huangquan for a thousand years, hoarse, dry, gloomy, and anger hit the sky!

A thin figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Fengyun and others like a phantom.

This is an old man, with torn clothes, smelly hair, and ravines on his face, as if they were cracked old tree bark. The triangle eyes were turbid, and the dry palms were full of strange curvy nails.

As soon as this person appeared, the temperature of the entire space suddenly dropped, and a suffocating breath filled the air.

Lu Fengyun smiled: "I finally got something to watch."

"Those who trespassed into the Underworld Tower will die!"

The old man raised his blood-red eyes and repeated mechanically.

There was a hole in his eyes!

The voice of the master Honglian came from the jade perch: "There is a trace of strange magic tricks left in this man."

Lu Fengyun said: "It's the control technique, this guy is a puppet."

"Didn't you say you're missing someone to watch the door? Get him away." Master Honglian said with a smile, a little sarcastic in his voice.

"It's too old, and this sect doesn't like it."

As Lu Fengyun spoke, the old man had already flew over.

He released a cold air from his body, and the dark tower, which was already extremely cold, was even more icy and icy.

Once they fought, Lu Fengyun realized his strength, and the middle stage of the Spirit King.

Lu Fengyun's mind moved, and white fire surged, climbing to the sea of ​​dying, and above the blade, the fire ignited wildly.

He slashed away with one sword, and the old man hurriedly turned out to an ice wall to resist, but the divine weapons and spiritual fire were completely unable to stop the latter!

"Click!"

The old man was cut off in half!

His body probably stayed underground for thousands of years and had become thin and crisp. With one knife, it broke into dust all over the sky.

Lu Fengyun was extremely disappointed: "It's not enough to watch, it's not enough to watch!"

The master of Honglian said quietly: "I have to admit that the knife in your hand and the spiritual fire are very powerful."

Yue Ran was uneasy: "Master himself is also very powerful!"

"No matter how powerful the weapon is, it can still be controlled."

Lu Fengyun smiled and rushed down again.

I went from the fifty floor to the sixty-nine floor!

The most amazing thing during this period was the late stage of the Spirit King. Although Lu Fengyun spent some time, it was still far from enough to block the road.

"It's seventyth floor! Can I make this sect enjoy the fun this time?"

Lu Fengyun waved his sword and slashed to the seventy floors underground, and it actually gave rise to a hint of coldness.

This layer is completely dark, and even the dazzling light of the blade. In this endless space, most of the light is also swallowed up!
Chapter completed!
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