But the next moment, when Bai Yue saw Lin Yun, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In front of him, he had some impression that he was a rising star of High Heaven Sword Pavilion. But I never thought that the other party could pass the test all the way to the present.

"You want to fight with me?"

Bai Yue looked away, his eyes fell on the other side, and asked in a deep voice.

The breath on his body was extremely cold, like a piece of ice, smashing on the ground.

"is it not OK?"

Lin Yun said calmly.

"I advise you to think clearly before you make a move. It's not easy to get to this point. If you leave now, I don't think I see you, otherwise, I won't give you a chance to crush the jade slip."

Bai Yue said coldly.

He wasn't merciful, just fearful of the other people who were coming.

There will undoubtedly be others who have passed, or are in the process of testing, the eighth floor.

Once he fights against Lin Yun, it will undoubtedly give others a chance to take advantage of it.

"Go ahead."

Lin Yun was too lazy to argue with him, and said lightly.

"I don't know, if you want this Qiankun Yin-Yang Pill, it's a waste!"

Bai Yue's face sank, and he was furious. This kid really doesn't know how to live or die, so shameless.

Then don't blame him, don't be merciless.

cut!

With an angry shout, an extremely cold magic flame suddenly condensed on his body, and he used his palm as a knife and slashed it down.

In the hall, the cold wind suddenly blew up, and it was gloomy, and even the lights could not turn off this cold and cold light.

Under the shroud of cold light, Lin Yun's sword intent spread all over his body, and the cold light stabbed all the holes.

But a strange situation happened, and the next moment, the cold light was re-bridged, and it was enveloped in a more gloomy arrogance.

At the same time, Bai Yue's hand knife condensed and concentrated the magic flame, breaking through the air.

The holy sound suddenly appeared, and the loud noise continued, and the reverberation curled, accompanied by a burst of ancient battle songs. Lin Yun raised his hand and punched, meeting the cold and gloomy knife in the opponent's hand, making a loud noise.

The demonic flames condensed in his hands disintegrated, but in the next moment, these demonic flames transformed into sharp blades, falling overwhelmingly towards Lin Yun, who had been shaken back by him.

Lin Yun, who landed silently, was not in a hurry, and his whole body was shocked.

Click!

The power of the dragon elephant filled the air, and violent purple electric light burst out from his body, condensing into a real battle armor.

The sharp blade fell on him, and a series of crisp sounds of gold and iron bursting sounded, and it went on and on. The momentum was terrifying, but under the cover of the battle armor, Lin Yun was not injured at all.

The power of five cauldrons?

Bai Yue frowned slightly, an angry look flashed in his eyes, this kid is indeed a little difficult to deal with.

It's not that easy to kill.

But to fight with him, you must die.

"The magic flame breaks the sky!"

In the roar, Bai Yue's body was full of real energy, and his cultivation at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu showed a very violent side.

Under the palm of his hand, his body was covered in demonic flames, like a huge wave, burying Lin Yun in it.

The dragon roared and the tiger roared. Suddenly, Lin Yun remembered that the dragon was in the sky, and smashed the falling magic flame.

"Magic Dragon Nine Transformations!"

But before Lin Yun could react, Bai Yue shouted wildly, and the scattered magic flames condensed into nine dragons. It turned into nine shocks, and in an instant, it bombarded the dragon elephant battle armor at the same time.

Bang!

After being hit by this, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he was shocked back a few steps. The power of the dragon elephant, the condensed battle armor, has a slight crack.

After this ultimate move, the battle armor that could withstand a single blow from the treasure appeared to have cracks.

The huge advantage brought by the cultivation base made Lin Yun suffer a lot.

But it's not over yet...

"Frozen mountains and rivers!"

As soon as Lin Yun landed, he found that a pile of magic flames were entangled like tentacles on his feet, and he had not yet reacted.

Demonic flames from all directions poured in one after another, burying him, and then instantly frozen.

The black ice sculptures, under the illumination of the lights, looked very strange.

Bai Yuezhong sighed heavily, showing that the consumption is not ordinary.

"As a rising star, you can force out my three trump cards, you are proud enough, die!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yue slapped the ice sculpture with his palm while his figure flickered.

The ice sculpture exploded in an instant. Lin Yun showed his body shape, the battle armor on his body had collapsed, blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.

not dead.

Bai Yue frowned slightly, in his expectation, the other party should be broken into countless debris along with the ice sculpture.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the magic flames all over his body gathered again, rushing towards Lin Yunfei.

Wanting to make up for the palm of his hand and completely killing Lin Yun, he said with a grim face, "You are really troublesome with your physical body, and you are about to catch up with the savage of the Hundred Beast Sect. But... I said, once you lose, I will I won't give you a chance to crush the jade slip."

"But I haven't made a sword yet. Where do you get the confidence to think that you have already won?"

Before he finished speaking, the expression in Lin Yun's eyes suddenly changed, becoming arrogant and incomparable.

To the heart of the sword, go forward bravely!

The moment the sword box was opened, Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and his five fingers only held the burial foil that popped out. The shining sword body, in front of his eyes, slowly passed like a stream of autumn water.

But in Bai Yue's eyes, it was not a gentle autumn water, but a swirl of moonlight like fire, dazzling and dazzling.

Water Moon Swordsmanship, Bright Moon Light!

There was no time to withdraw, and Bai Yue, who rushed towards Lin Yunbang, was swept away by the bright moonlight on the spot.

Covered with demonic flames, under the boundless sword force, it was like being washed away by the most violent wind and rain in the world.

Pfft!

After landing, Bai Yue took a few steps back, and every time he took a step back, he spat out blood, which was horrible to watch.

"I have a sword, frost and cold are thousands of miles away, please enlighten me!"

As the sword intent swept all over his body, Lin Yun waved his hand, and the endless chill accompanied the boundless sword force, freezing everything in his field of vision.

The way of its people, counter it!

But Lin Yun's sword was faster, colder, and more ruthless.

Like the wind, like the wind of an autumn night, like the wind of a desolate autumn night with fallen leaves.

Like snow, like the snow in the cold winter, like the snow that freezes all things in the cold winter.

Click!

With his profound cultivation, Bai Yue shattered the ice covering his entire body, but as soon as the ice shattered, Lin Yun's sword stabbed towards him.

He had expected that the ice could not seal the opponent, and this sword was prepared for the opponent.

tear!

The sword entered his heart half an inch, and Bai Yue's eyes flashed a ruthless look, he held the sword body with both hands, and firmly grasped the sword body to prevent it from entering any further.

Pfft!

Lin Yun didn't reluctantly, he took a hand, and the blood spattered, and the opponent flew out fiercely.

When it was about to land, another sword beam swept over mercilessly.

Leaving a trail on his chest, deep bone scars can be seen, and the powerful sword slams him heavily against the wall. The sound of the broken bones recalled that Bai Yue was rolling and crawling, and finally escaped into a passage.

"It ran pretty fast."

Lin Yun put his sword back in its sheath and did not chase after him.

It's not that he deliberately left his way out. The most important thing at the moment is to get the Qiankun Yin-Yang Pill first.

If you chase after him deeply and someone steals this pill, you will lose too much.

On the sixth and seventh floors, he returned empty-handed, and this must not happen again on this floor.

However, Bai Yue was stabbed in the center by him. Although he didn't pierce it, he made up for it with another sword.

If he could survive, he would be considered a great survivor.

Looking at Qiankun Yin-Yang Pill, looking at the dragon shadow surrounded by Yin and Yang next to the pill, Lin Yun was thoughtful.

From Bai Yue's eyes, it can be judged that this pill should be quite rare.

His cultivation base at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu is so eager for his own cultivation at the early stage of the eighth stage of Xuanwu.

I'm only afraid that refining this pill will benefit even more.

After putting away this pill, Lin Yun glanced at the Duobaoliantai with a very solemn look in his eyes.

Stepping on this lotus platform, he will go to the ninth floor, if he can pass the test.

It is only one step away from the legendary tenth floor.

For the ninth floor test, he had seventy percent confidence to pass, but the tenth floor was a little lost.

The person who passed the tenth floor test last time was so long that no one could recall it, so that the tenth floor was already a legend.

As for the ninth floor, it's just that no one has come up for thousands of years.

A thousand years is a long time, but for a martial artist, it is actually not that long.

At least the powerhouses of the Heavenly Soul Realm have a lifespan of three hundred years.

"But this tenth floor, I have to break through after all."

There was a flash of decision in Lin Yun's eyes, and without hesitation, he stepped on the lotus platform, the light flickered and disappeared.

On the eighth floor of the Black Lotus Palace, there is another Hall of Treasures.

Qijue Fort Jing Jue had no expression on his face, staring at the flickering dim light on the lotus platform with an indifferent expression.

The dim light flickered, and the clear shadow was hazy.

The rays of light kept coming, and no one knew what kind of strange treasures would be born in this Duobaolian Taichung.

But no matter what, the last three treasures of the Black Lotus Palace will be invaluable.

Any one piece may exceed the total value of the previous seven layers of treasures, which is very expensive.

When the dim light stopped flickering, a simple and simple treasured sword with complex lines, like a blooming blood flower, appeared. The sword was not sheathed, which made people feel a terrifying chill.

"Knife?"

Jing Jue Gujing was unwavering, and there was a rare trace of waves on his extremely indifferent face.

The ecstasy in his eyes, the excitement is hard to hide.

There is no doubt that this is a treasured weapon, an ancient treasured weapon. Even if it is a low-grade treasure soldier, it inherits the life experience of ancient times, which is enough to make it comparable to the high-grade treasure soldier of this era.

Destiny is mine!

In an instant, four words came out of Jing Jue's mind. I feel that I have great luck, otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence.

The blood-colored pattern on the scabbard made him even more ecstatic. This was definitely a treasured weapon that perfectly suited his cultivation base.

"Sure enough, among the three black lotus relics, there will definitely be treasure soldiers born!"

But at this moment, a person appeared in the aisle, Xuan Tianzong Tang Yuan. His eyes were hot, and he looked greedily at the treasured sword on the lotus platform.

"Tang Yuan, you want to fight with me?"

The smile in Jing Jue's eyes subsided, becoming endlessly cold, full of chills that make people palpitate.

"Is your name written on the knife? Or are you evil cultivators, all with such a weird temper, that you feel that the treasure you see first, others are not even qualified to compete?"

Tang Yuan smiled coldly, not at all afraid.

Don't let Jing Jue be afraid of this Seven Jue Fortress, he is not afraid, there is no reason to fight without a treasured soldier?

This ancient treasure, no matter how low the rank is, is a rare treasure that can make waves in the Daqin Empire.

"Well said! Uncle Ben, it doesn't matter what comes first, the uncle will see it, I will definitely fight for this baby!"

As the hall shook slightly, the Beast Gate was closed and appeared in the sight of the two of them.

This Feng Ye didn't know what kind of abnormal fruit he had refined, and he, who was already burly, actually skyrocketed again.

In the passage, his head had already reached the ceiling, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he came to the main hall.

"There is no master of the sword. It is true that everyone can fight for it. It's terrible that you don't have this life! Let's go together, Jing does not want to waste time."

Jing Jue burst out with a crazy and domineering sword intent, and his eyes flashed with contempt. 【Chapter two. 】