Chapter 1080

A corner of purgatory on the ninth floor.

In the dark space, two figures standing side by side looked at a certain direction, which was the top of the mountain where Qiu Yun and the spirit fought fiercely.

"Not good."

The cry of surprise came from the mouth of chivalrous wind. With his powerful divine sense, he could feel it. At the moment Qiu Yun attacked the spirit, four rounds of black sun emitting the smell of destruction were buried under his feet.

At this time, Qiu Yun is in a dark sun!

Ghost Qingliu also noticed this scene. He hesitated for a moment with a worried look on his face. His body moved slightly and disappeared in place like the evaporation of the world.

"Now that he has done it, he doesn't need me." Seeing the empty ground next to him, Xia Feng was stunned and realized that ghost Qingliu went to rescue Qiu Yun, so he gave up his plan to rescue Qiu Yun himself.

As ghost Qingliu is in charge of the ninth floor purgatory, he must be able to rescue Qiu Yun in time, so he doesn't have to worry about it any more.

"It seems that I still overestimate him."

Xia Feng turned around and shook his head with a smile. Originally, when Qiu Yunchu came to the ninth floor purgatory, he thought that Qiu Yun's potential could pass through the ninth floor purgatory, but now it seems that he still overestimated Qiu Yun.

"At the beginning, I passed the ninth floor of purgatory, and this guy only passed the seventh floor. At that time, I'll see how he can get it." Xia Feng joked.

However, in saying so, he didn't tease Qiu Yun from the bottom of his heart that he stopped at the eighth level.

Although he had passed the nine levels of purgatory at the beginning, it was also on the premise that he was older than the majority of Qiu Yun and carried heavy treasures. Therefore, it was impossible for him to ridicule Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun can reach the eighth floor of the ninth purgatory by virtue of the cultivation of the third-order martial arts. It is already a very good level.

His thoughts are nothing but a matter of lightning, stone and fire. At the moment, ghost Qingliu has not yet arrived at the battlefield where Qiu Yun is located.

At this time, Qiu Yun just saw the spirit body in the thunder mask and the words "you're finished".

Qiu Yun felt uneasy. Almost at the same time, he felt a wave of destruction coming up at his feet. He looked down and took a breath.

At this moment, the place where he stood was a black sun triggered by the silent God's palm, and the specification of the black sun was unusually grand!

"Die."

The spirit body looked at his cataclysmic look and joked in a cold voice.

"Get up!"

The cold voice fell, and the two palms of the spirit body suddenly lifted up. I saw that the four rounds of black sun that had already been buried around it rose up, and the absorption power of extreme terror broke out.

Boom!

He felt that the dark sun was moving at his feet, and the burst of suction was going to absorb him. Qiu Yun immediately stabilized his turbulent mind, and his majestic fighting spirit erupted from his feet, forming a terrible shock wave, which slightly hindered the rising trend of the dark sun.

At the moment when the dark sun was blocked at his feet, Qiu Yun's body hit up, and his palm made a seal like lightning. Then he clapped it with one palm, and a dark sun roared down, together with the rising dark sun below.

Boom!

Two black suns roared, and the whole mountain top trembled violently.

"It's useless." The spirit body saw that Qiu Yun resisted the next round of black sun, but his face remained the same. His hands closed to Qiu Yun, and the three rising Black Sun roared out and shrouded Qiu Yun.

Boom!

The black light filled with the smell of destruction roared, and the three rounds of Black Sun smashed into Qiu Yun like three meteorites.

"The test is over."

The spirit body put his hands around his chest and didn't intend to fight Qiu Yun again, because Qiu Yun can't escape now. Next, as long as Qiu Yun is swallowed up by a black sun at will, he will die without a place to bury.

Buzz!

Above the sky, there was a sudden buzzing sound, and a dragon bell figure was coming out from the fluctuating space. Naturally, it was the ghost Qingliu who came to rescue Qiu Yun.

As soon as ghost Qingliu appeared in this space, he quickly looked down and saw that Qiu Yun was in a critical moment. His slender palm like an eagle's claw was raised, so he was ready to destroy the three dark suns enveloping Qiu Yun in the air.

At this time, Qiu Yun, who seemed to be bound to die by the spirit body and ghost Qingliu, disappeared the dignified color on his face, and a sharp color appeared: "if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you're not qualified."

"Shrink to an inch!"

Bang!

A round of majestic fighting spirit broke out at Qiu Yun's feet. Qiu Yun left a residual shadow and could dodge the attack of three rounds of black sun.

"This guy is so fast." Seeing this shock, ghost Qingliu stayed where he was, obviously shocked by Qiu Yun's degree.

The spirit body's pupils are dilated. The other party also used body methods before, but the degree is not half as good as that at this time. What's going on?

In the end, it is not a spirit puppet, but also has a good wisdom. Therefore, in the face of this problem, it is only a little meditation, that is, it wants to understand the Central Plains. It turns out that Qiu Yun has been hiding his power and biding his time!

The calm face of the spirit body became a little distorted. Qiu Yun even covered it with a bad body method and hid the best body method. At this time, he brought it to the light.

"Huh?" Just when the spirit body was angry, there was a wave in the sky. It knew that Qiu Yun was coming, and the speed was terrible. At this time, even if it wanted to imitate, it was obviously too late.

So it burst out almost all its fighting spirit from under its feet and shot backward.

"It's late."

Cold laughter came down from the sky above the spirit body. Qiu Yun's palm was photographed at this time. The palm was filled with white cold fog, which was directly printed on the spirit cover of the spirit body under the horror of shrinking to an inch.

"Ice curse!"

Buzz!

At the same time that Qiu Yun's roar fell, the torrential cold burst out from Qiu Yun's palm, and the click sound rang through. I saw that the spirit was the source point, and the earth within a hundred feet turned into solid ice.

The spirit body was condensed by a large amount of solid ice and could not move for a time.

Qiu Yun knew that solid ice could not seal the spirit body, and the spirit body would soon struggle out of it. He raised his palm high, and the cold fog in the palm spread into a huge ice hammer with a hammer head big enough to have a grinding plate.

Bang!

When the ice hammer fell, it suddenly hit the spirit cover like Mount Tai. With the violent impact, the spirit body and the vertical ice covered on it exploded at the same time.

Qiu Yun was shocked upside down by the anti shock force at the handle of the hammer, and his body fell on the ground behind him. He shook his numb palm, swept his eyes forward, and a relieved smile emerged.

The spirit that threatened his life was finally killed by him.

This naturally means that he has passed the eighth level!

But also at this time, Qiu Yun felt that his legs were soft and his whole body felt weak. He sat down on the ground directly. A burst of hot pain made him grin hard.

Sitting on the ground in all directions, Qiu Yun knew that he was injured and exhausted, so he took out the healing pill and took it to heal his injury.

"This guy defeated the spirit body?!"

In the sky, the ghost Qingliu, who was supposed to rescue Qiu Yun, was silly. He was supposed to rescue Qiu Yun, but the fact is that this guy defeated the spirit... And killed it.

Looking at Qiu Yun below, ghost Qingliu was stunned for a moment. He took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly flashed. If Qiu Yun knew he was here, wouldn't he give each other a joke?

As soon as he thought of this, he was ready to squeeze his hands and feet and leave quietly. However, at this time, Qiu Yun on the top of the mountain below raised his head suspiciously. His soul was very strong. At this time, ghost Qingliu wanted to leave. He also noticed it. Then he raised his head and saw that it was ghost Qingliu. He was stunned at first. He immediately realized it and joked with a smile: "ghost master, little boy

Did you get shocked? " Ghost Qingliu stagnated. Looking at Qiu Yun's joking smile, he also knew from the bottom of his heart that Qiu Yun noticed that he underestimated Qiu Yun but was beaten in the face by Qiu Yun. His old face immediately had no place to rest. His face turned green and red alternately. He replied coldly: "the difficulty of the Ninth level is more than ten times that of this level, so don't worry

In order to pass this pass, you can be complacent. Otherwise, you will end up dead when you are greeted! "

Both voice and color severely hit Qiu Yun. Ghost Qingliu immediately dodged and left. He didn't want to stay here to ridicule Qiu Yun.

A moment later, somewhere on the ninth floor of purgatory, Xia Feng saw the gloomy ghost Qingliu nearby and couldn't help celebrating. Fortunately, he didn't rescue Qiu Yun just now, otherwise he couldn't hang on his face at this time.

For a while, Xia Feng took back his gloating and looked at ghost Qingliu. He looked at Qiu Yun's place and above him. There was the ninth floor of the nine storey purgatory, which was also the most difficult to pass.

According to the data of the past nine layers of purgatory, about one in every 100000 people can pass, and the difficulty can be seen from this.

In the past, although he passed the ninth floor of the ninth purgatory, he also had a treasure in his hand, otherwise he would probably be difficult to pass at that time.

While he was feeling the difficulty of the ninth floor, ghost Qingliu looked forward to it. The last level of purgatory on the ninth floor was very difficult. If Qiu Yun couldn't pass at that time, he would scold Qiu Yun.

"Fighting is really the best way to improve cultivation."

On the fragmented mountain top, Qiu Yun has recovered his injury and fighting spirit with the help of pills. After that, he can obviously feel that the sense of breakthrough emitted by the Dantian is much stronger than before, and he can't help sighing.

However, he still didn't take the initiative to make a breakthrough. In the process of cultivation, the promotion of the cultivation realm pays attention to the accumulation and success. If he forcibly promotes his cultivation too much, it will be a bit of encouragement.

The final result is likely to lead to the fundamental vanity of cultivation, which will affect his attainments in the future. Therefore, Qiu Yun is still not in a hurry to make a breakthrough at this time.

Qiu Yun stood up and felt the abundant fighting spirit in his body. His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Now he has passed the first eight layers of the ninth layer of purgatory. As long as he passes through the ninth layer, he can leave the ninth layer of purgatory, and there will be a lot of rewards to get at that time, so he urgently wants to break through the ninth layer.

Take out the rune paper that just floated down from the sky from his waist. When Qiu Yun's palm shook, the rune paper turned into flying powder“ The Ninth level... I'm Qiu Yun. "